VIP Volume 864 - Disguise



"The merchant dragon has horns and yin engraved lines, and the minister's eyes have feet and tails. ”

"Zhou Long has no feet and a slender body, long ridges and long eyes, and many arcs. ”

"The Warring States Dragon has a curved body shape, and the distinction between horns and ears is not obvious. ”

"Hanlong horse's head apricot kernel eyes, the tips of the eyes lengthen the gossamer line. ”

"Tang Long's tail is bald, his body is thick, and he has a goatee at the joints of his legs. ”

Song Long's lips were curled and his legs were long, and his two thin horns were curled up. ”

Yuanlong's eyes were on one side, and his hair was floating backwards and his neck was broken. ”

"The dragon's neck is thin and the shrimp has rice eyes, and the mane is raised or turned forward. ”

"Qinglong has messy jagged eyebrows, and his head is short and the corners are wide. ”

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In a soft warm light, Zhang Kun slowly walked into this room full of the heavy atmosphere of time.

At this moment, Zhang Kun seems to be infected by the atmosphere of this room, with a trace of love in his eyes, a trace of inexplicable, and joy that comes from nowhere, gently stroking these antiquities with the breath of time, history, and humanity with his hands.

The heaviness of the bronze, the lightness of the jade, the beauty of the blue and white porcelain, the inkstone such as ink, the bamboo carving such as the text, the wood carving like the truth, the seal as bright red as blood, and the calligraphy and painting inscriptions wantonly sway the poetry and heroism from the ancients.

To be honest, Zhang Kun really didn't understand what the attraction of antiques was, which would make so many people flock to them, from ancient times to the present. But now Zhang Kun seems to understand a little.

Just like Yao Zhiping once said, every antique represents a piece of history and a piece of culture, and it is the coordinate that leads people to find the truth of history in the long river of time.

It has its own value, its own beauty, and its own meaning of existence.

"Do you like it?" asked Yao Zhiping with a chuckle in midair.

"Hmm!" Zhang Kun nodded slightly, and then picked up a bronze long sword on the shelf, which was glowing patina, the long sword of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, after nearly three thousand six hundred years, is still well preserved.

"If you like it, you can choose some to keep, anyway, it is estimated that there will be a lot of expenses in the courtyard in the future, so keep a third or half, and sell one if you don't have money." Yao Zhiping said softly.

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, then put down the bronze sword in his hand, and shook his head violently: "No, these antiques are all yours, you said that you want to donate them all, how can I keep them." As for the expenses of the courtyard, I can still afford 500,000 yuan a year. ”

"As you said, cultural relics should not belong to individuals, they should belong to everyone, to all Chinese. ”

Yao Zhiping seemed stunned, and then seemed to hesitate for a while: "Do you really think so? Actually, it's okay to leave one or two." ”

"And, that's your wish, isn't it?" Zhang Kun chuckled, then turned his head to look at the entire storage room, and then clapped his hands: "OK, it's decided, I'll find someone to move things tomorrow, and then donate them all to the Yanjing Museum." ”

Yao Zhiping was silent for a while, and then when he raised his head again, Zhang Kun was looking down at the small coin display case.

"Actually, this storage room is fake, and my real collection is still below. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Kun raised his head violently, looked at Yao Zhiping in surprise, and then looked at all the cultural relics around him with a little disbelief: "Fake?"

"The artifacts are all real, but this storage room is a fake, and my real collection room is further down. Yao Zhiping looked at Zhang Kun, and after a long time, he explained softly: "Although there are not many people who know that this courtyard belongs to me, it is not difficult to find out, and although the security of the storage room is high, it can't stop those real masters." ”

"The so-called thief does not go empty, and uses a fake storage room to attract the attention of those gentlemen on the beam, and serves as a cover for the real collection room, which has been practiced since ancient times. ”

"And although this storage room is a disguise, the antiques in it are all genuine, if they are sold, they are worth at least more than 100 million, which is enough to make the hearts of those who break in shake, and then want to leave with these antiques as soon as possible, so that my real collection room will be safe. ”

Hearing Yao Zhiping's words, Zhang Kun suddenly fell silent: "A fake pretense can be worth more than 100 million, so how much is it worth in the real collection room?"

"More than 300 million, if it is an auction, it is normal to auction 5 billion. ”

"Why did you tell me now, for fear that I would be greedy?" Zhang Kun looked up at Yao Zhiping, and there was no anger on his face.

"Hmm!" Yao Zhiping nodded without concealment: "Three or five hundred billion huge wealth, I believe that in front of anyone, it is enough to make people tempted, if you leave more than one-third of the antiques in this storage room, then, the real collection room will never appear." ”

"If I were to put the artifacts I had painstakingly collected in the hands of a selfish man, I would rather bury them forever and wait for the next chance to be unearthed. ”

Zhang Kun was silent for a while, and then looked up at Yao Zhiping: "Although I, Zhang Kun, am not a gentleman, I am by no means a villain, I promised other people's things, and I can't do what the ancient kings say, but at least it's a spit." ”

"I Zhang Kun loves money, but I also take it in a good way, what doesn't belong to my Zhang Kun, even if it's valuable, I, Zhang Kun, will never move a bit. ”

"Whether it's your fake storage room or the real collection room, since I, Zhang Kun, have promised you, then all the antiques in it, even if it's a piece of shredded paper, I will donate it to the Yanjing Museum for you. ”

"Mr. Yao, I once said that I underestimated your special abilities, but you also seem to underestimate me. ”

"It's really great to see through time, but seeing through yin and yang should only be stronger than you, three or five billion, if you don't brag, as long as I want, I can get it at any time, but I don't need it for the time being. Never underestimate anyone with special abilities. ”

Yao Zhiping looked at Zhang Kun deeply, and then finally lowered his head slightly: "I apologize to you." ”

"There's no need!" Zhang Kun shook his head, and then said softly: "You also have your own considerations, for you, those collections are your most precious things, and there is nothing strange about being cautious, but what kind of grandeur will the collections worth three or five billion yuan be? Can you let me take a tour?"

Yao Zhiping was stunned for a moment, and then a chuckle appeared on his face: "Of course, it's an honor!"

Under Yao Zhiping's guidance, Zhang Kun found a hidden hidden compartment under the coin display case, which contained a password switch, and entered the password according to Yao Zhiping's instructions, and then, the counter displaying the bamboo carving wood carving like a bookcase slowly moved, and below was another winding passage.