Three young people, one holding an object, and the first young man holding a small potted plant.

This is a potted wisteria plant, the appearance is exquisite, especially the layer of exposed white bark, lingering on the two wisteria branches that still maintain firepower, like a white dragon around jasper, just a glance is refreshing.

Bonsai, young people nowadays are not in contact with a lot, because a potted plant from the beginning to the formation, it takes a long time, as short as a few months, as long as years or even decades, young people simply do not have this patience, at most they buy a few ordinary plates, put them in the office or at home to purify the air.

However, for some elderly people, especially some retired high-level intellectuals, the sense of accomplishment of making a bonsai with their own hands, then fertilizing and carefully tailoring it to make the bonsai grow to the shape of their imagination is unparalleled.

Liang Zhengqiao loves potted plants, and some of his old friends are also not low in education, and everyone will take out their own potted plants to visit together.

People, no matter how old they are, will always have the heart to win, and no one wants to make their own potted plants that are too bad and embarrassed in front of old friends.

But Liang Zhengqiao doesn't know if he was born with these green plants, the potted plants he has made over the years, except for some ordinary ones that are easy to grow, most of the green plants have either been raised to death, or have been raised to the disabled.

In fact, if it were just that, it would be fine, but the key thing is that in the circle where they like potted plants, there is one who is very bad with him, and the two have been targeting each other for decades, even after retirement, they don't like each other.

"Lao Liang, do you see, this wisteria has won the championship of this bonsai conference, I know that you didn't go to this conference, so I specially brought it to you to see. ”

Chen Fuhai had a smiling expression on his face, but Liang Zhengqiao was pale when he heard his words, the reason why he didn't participate in this bonsai conference was that he knew that Chen Fuhai had a wisteria potted plant in his hand, which was in very good condition, and he would definitely win the championship, so he didn't want to see Chen Fuhai's villain's appearance.

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Fuhai, an old thing, was so shameless that he came to the door in person, this was to humiliate him in public.

"Come, put the wisteria on the table, and give your Grandpa Liang a good appreciation, your Grandpa Liang likes potted plants, but he is a person, he has some bad luck, what to raise and die, I guess I can only raise a cactus ball or something." ”

Listening to the ridicule in Chen Fuhai's words, Liang Zhengqiao was angry, and he even scolded the old thing in his heart for being shameless, but he couldn't show it on his face, after all, he was a guest at the door.

The potted plants were placed on the table, attracting the attention of many people, because the appearance was really exquisite, and several young people in the Liang family also took out their mobile phones to take pictures, which made Liang Zhengqiao's face even colder.

"Lao Liang, look what good things I have brought you. ”

In addition to Chen Fuhai, another old man also smiled and asked his grandson to put the things he brought on the table, which were four walnuts, exuding a lustrous color like agate, and it looked like it had been around for a while.

"These two pairs of lion heads were brought to me by my grandson, and it took a lot of thought and energy. ”

When Liang Zhengqiao saw these four walnuts, there was indeed envy in his old eyes, since he retired, in addition to liking potted plants, he also fell in love with cultural play, and playing with walnuts is one of them.

It is said that the poor play the car and the rich play the watch, but only those who know about the cultural play know how expensive the cultural play is.

A good quality of walnuts costs tens of thousands, if the plate is good, hundreds of thousands of pairs are normal, and money may not be able to buy, because these are people who have been on the plate for a few years or even more than ten years, they are already emotional, how can they be easily sold.

Cultural play, every object is a kind of spiritual sustenance, after years of wrapping, and the owner is closely connected, reflecting the master's cultivation and nature, but also a kind of cultural representatives.

In these years, every literary play in the family is embarrassed to say that he is a cultural person.

If a person wears all kinds of logos and wears all kinds of famous brands, everyone will only say that you are rich, and you belong to showing off your wealth and being a loser, but if you get a literary game, no matter how much money you spend, no one will say that you are a loser, only that you are a cultured person and a person of taste.

"These two pairs of walnuts are indeed very good, and your grandson also has a heart. Liang Zhengqiao said coldly.

"Lao Liang, I didn't have anything good to come this time, but I just found a small object not long ago, an inkstone, let Lao Liang give me a palm. ”

The third old man also spoke, and after saying this, the young man also put a wooden box in his hand on the table, with a very light movement, and then carefully opened the lid of the box.

A purple inkstone appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and when they saw this inkstone, most of the Liang family's expressions did not change very much, but they just felt that the color of this inkstone was very good-looking, and it looked very atmospheric.

However, when Liang Zhengqiao saw this inkstone, his eyes were straight, and he couldn't help but stand up, not only him, but even Xu Yansong and other old men were staring at this inkstone tightly.

"Duanzhou masonry is as skillful as a god, stepping on the sky to sharpen the knife and cut the purple clouds. Xu Yansong muttered.

"Ziyun cut all the strange stones, and the defective banana leaves are white. Now the blue and white are being pushed again, and they are competing for praise. A crab can't be like a crab, and the poor wave throws gold to buy. Please try this new brick, and you can wave it freely. ”

Chen Fuhai also chanted in his mouth, and at the same time looked at the third old man with a wry smile, and said, "Brother Duanmu, you are a big surprise for us, I asked you what good things you brought before, but you still kept it a secret." ”

"Ziyun Yan, I didn't expect to see Ziyun Yantai again, the last time I saw Ziyun Yantai, it was in the National Museum. ”

These old people sighed, and the Liang family on the side sounded a little confused, is this inkstone from a big history?

Ye Ming pursed his lips, he didn't dare to be interested in the inkstone, for him, the inkstone was almost useless, that is, some calligraphers would use it, of course, if it was an antique, it would be another matter.

"Ziyun Yan, is it the Ziyun Yan in Ji Xiaolan's Reading Wei Cao Hall?"

Ye Ziyu opened her mouth, as a talented woman, she is naturally full of poetry and books, and she has also seen Ji Xiaolan's Reading Wei Caotang, many people have been affected by the TV series, thinking that Ji Xiaolan's Reading Wei Caotang is a grass hall, but in fact, the bun has meat and is not on the folds.

At that time, what was the most expensive, the most expensive thing was the things used by scholars, the four treasures of the study, each of which cost a lot of money, and Ji Xiaolan, as a civil official, how could there be no four treasures of the study, and even the pursuit of the four treasures of the study far exceeded others.

There are ninety-nine inkstones recorded in the notes of Reading Wei Caotang alone, and the most popular among them is Ziyun Yan, the poem recited by the old man before was made by Ji Xiaolan himself for Ziyun Yantai.

Ziyun inkstone is the best in the inkstone, no one will question this.

In the shock of everyone immersed in Ziyun Yan, Fang Ming's expression became a little weird, he didn't know how bad Ziyu's grandfather was, there were so many people who would come to the door in person to slap his face.

Wisteria potted plants, walnuts and this purple cloud inkstone, where is this sent to the palm of the eye, this is clearly to show off and slap the face.

If you can't come up with anything good in return, it is estimated that this face will be beaten.

Fang Ming pondered for a while, and said to Ye Ming: "Uncle Ye, I seem to have left something in the car, give me the car key, I'll go down and look for it." ”

"Okay, the car is parked in the parking space below. ”

Ye Ming handed over the car keys to Fang Ming, and after Fang Ming walked out of the door, a bright light flashed in Xu Chengan's eyes, because he also saw that the three old men in front of him were not here to share good things at all, they deliberately wanted to slap Grandpa Liang in the face.

Thinking of this, Xu Chengan suddenly thought of what he put in the car, and also found a reason to walk out of the Liang family.

Downstairs, Fang Ming naturally didn't want to take anything in the car, but walked to a corner, put his hand on the mark on his chest, and the figure disappeared in place, and only after a few minutes, did he reappear in place.

Fang Ming reappeared, but there was an extra box in his hand, and coincidentally, Xu Chengan also walked up from downstairs at this time, and he was also holding a box in his hand.

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other, but Xu Chengan's expression was a little embarrassed, but he still said: "This time I came to visit Grandpa Liang, and I forgot the gift in the car." ”

"Coincidentally, so did I. ”

Fang Ming knew very well that Xu Chengan definitely didn't forget the gift in the car, after all, he came in with a gift box in his hand before, so he could only say that the gift in his hand was temporarily decided to give it.

Of course, Fang Ming himself was the same, so after the two of them tacitly said a few words, they walked into the Liang family one after another.

In the hall of the Liang family, at this moment, Chen Fuhai and the three of them are asking Liang Zhengqiao to comment on these three good things, where does Liang Zhengqiao want to comment, but everyone has come to the door to slap his face, why can't he refuse.

Just as Liang Zhengqiao was about to suppress the dissatisfied comments, Xu Chengan smiled and said, "Grandpa Liang, I came up in a hurry before, and I forgot that I haven't brought a gift yet." ”

When Xu Yansong heard his grandson's words, his face was puzzled, and when he saw the gift box in his grandson's hand, he was stunned for a moment, but then he glanced at Ye Ziyu who was sitting next to his friend, and his face showed a thoughtful look.

"Don't bother. ”

Liang Zhengqiao smiled and waved his hand, but then he also noticed Fang Ming who walked in, and Fang Ming was also holding a box in his hand.

"Well, I just forgot a gift in the car. ”

Regardless of everyone's strange gazes, Fang Ming put the box on the table extremely calmly.

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