After the flashlight irradiates the cross-section.

The strong light can penetrate it, which makes Yu Yao even more sure that it is a jade. But, beyond that, there's nothing new.

In addition, the edges and bevels of this small piece of jade, with a little slurry, should have been touched.

Even so, the original jade piece may have been either a piece of jade or a piece of jade blank that had been cut and polished into a certain shape.

Because he didn't know this kind of jade, different jade had different pulping feelings, so it was difficult for Yu Yao to judge the year from the pulp. At the same time, it is difficult to say whether it has been in the soil or not, after all, it is only a small piece, not a whole.

I can't see anything anymore.

It is impossible to determine the texture, the year, or the origin.

Three nothings!

Yu Yao was helpless.

After calming down, he decided to put it away first, found a small sealed bag, put this small piece of jade in it, and then put it in a small brocade box, and finally locked it in the safe.

After pacing back and forth in the store for a few steps, Yu Yao took out a Coke from the Xiaoice box, sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals, drank a few sips of Coke, and lit a cigarette to ponder.

In fact, he hadn't eaten since noon, and it was almost evening, but he didn't feel hungry.

Since this is the case, it is not possible to do it alone.

The first thing he thought of was Cai Pengxi and Cai Zhihuang, to see if they knew each other.

After Cai Pengxi communicated with him about Lang Xiankun, he quickly returned to Yanjing with Cai Zhihuang, a little in a hurry. Originally, he said that he wanted to sit with Sui Yi, but because of Lang Xiankun's matter, his mood fluctuated, and he went back without mentioning it again.

Yu Yao didn't want to take pictures and send them over, firstly, because he didn't want to leak out the information, and secondly, with such a thing, it is estimated that only Peng Xi can't just look at the pictures.

This small piece of hidden jade is too hard to guess!

Yu Yao finally made a decision, first waited for Yang Sihai's news, and saw how many red sandalwood guqin paperweights could be found before. Then it really didn't work, so I went to Yanjing to let Cai Pengxi and Cai Zhihuang catch their eyes.

After having a plan, Yu Yao locked the door of the store, went out for a stroll, and casually found a small restaurant to eat a bowl of beef rice noodles.

The next morning, Yu Yao sat in the store, still couldn't help but think about it, last night he was lying on the bed, searching around with his mobile phone, and he didn't find any place where the characteristics of the jade species could match this small piece of jade.

When it was almost ten o'clock, someone came to the store, Yu Yao knew him, and he was half-cooked.

This person's name is Chang Huanxi, and he is still a bachelor at almost forty, but it seems that he is unwilling to get married and is happy. Like Pu Jie, he does the work of shoveling the ground and carrying burdens, and at the same time he is good at asking about things in the industry, and he is relatively familiar with Pu Jie.

Earlier, when Pu Jie and Yu Yao discussed why they offended Liu Datou, they called "Brother Chang", and then inquired about Lao Wan's imitation of Qiu Ying's painting that was rejected by Liu Datou, and was accepted by Yi Mozhai again. That's him.

"Brother Chang, rare guest!" Yu Yao stood up to greet him.

"Boss Yu, are you enjoying a moment of leisure?" Chang Huan is happy as his name suggests, with a smile on his face, and this person usually pays attention to grooming his clothes and looks very decent.

"Don't call me boss, when you entered the industry, I was still being punished by the teacher!"

"You have a shop and noodles, and the boss is the boss! Moreover, since the battle in the goods yard, you have become famous in the Jiangzhou antique shop! I have no culture, and the word fame is used correctly, right?"

Yu Yao bowed his hand, and Chang Huanxi continued, "I heard that you also led the old Zhou Lao Huang Jiezi to the porcelain capital and shook down a local porcelain expert······

"Okay, Brother Chang, don't bury people like this. Yu Yao waved his hand and interrupted, "Come, sit down, I'll serve you tea." ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, so there's a lot to talk about. Chang Huanxi laughed, sat down and asked, "Jiezi is not there? ”

"He'll be there at any time, but he's not here. ”

After taking a few sips of tea, Chang Huanxi turned to the topic, "I just got a painting, passing by the neighborhood, thinking that it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, it just happened that I haven't seen you for a long time, so I rushed over." ”

"Brother Chang, you say that you are uneducated, and you are clicking and dragging words······" Yu Yao said while thinking, he didn't even bring a bag when he came, could this painting be carried in his clothes?

Chang Huanxi smiled, and really took out a small cardboard shell cylinder from his short coat, more than 20 centimeters long, four or five centimeters in diameter, white skin, and I don't know what it was loaded with before.

"I'm going to lock the door. Yu Yaoxin said, since he came directly to the door with something, it meant to make a move.

"No, what kind of door do you lock when you open a store? If you come openly, no one is afraid to look at it, but you will work hard to give you a palm. ”

"It's still Brother Chang free and easy, come here. ”

Yu Yao led Chang Huanxi to the counter, and Chang Huanxi opened the lid of the small cylinder and took out the painting from inside.

It turned out to be a handscroll that was not long, supporting the old ayazi, but there was no shaft head, so it could be rolled up and put into this small white skin cylinder.

Hand scroll is one of the postures of banners in calligraphy and painting. As the name suggests, this is to make it easier to see it directly in your hand, and the widest is generally only one foot. But the length is often very long, ten meters or twenty meters, and when you hold it in your hand and look at it, you can spread it here and collect it.

Yu Yao directly pressed the end of the mobile phone and unfolded it on the counter. The scroll was short, less than two meters long and twenty centimeters wide.

When you open it thoroughly, not only is the shaft head gone, but also the mounting part that extends on both sides is gone!

"Look, I'm up early, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to the table and have a cigarette. Chang Huanxi raised his hand, came to open the counter, walked to the table of the eight immortals and lit a cigarette.

"You feel free. ”

Yu Yao looked down again.

The blue-gray old ayazi at the bottom of this should be from the Qing Dynasty. However, whether the framing material is old or not has nothing to do with whether the framed painting heart is old or not. This old ayazi is from the Qing Dynasty, and the painting heart may be a modern high imitation, or it may be an old painting from the Ming Dynasty or earlier framed in the Qing Dynasty.

The point is still to draw the heart.

However, on the heart of this handscroll, there is no inscription, no additional collector's inscription, only a picture, not even a seal.

Combined with the unframed part on both sides, it is clear that this was taken from an otherwise longer hand scroll!

It's just that this part of the nearly two-meter-long part is still relatively complete in composition and artistic conception. The green landscape depicts a long river and different scenery on both sides.

"Brother Chang. Yu Yao looked up, "Why is there only one?"

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