After Situ Xiaodan was sent to the hospital, he underwent emergency surgery, although the artery was not injured, but the distance was close, the wound surface was large, and there were fragments of clothes entering the body, and the cleaning work was very complicated, and part of the tissue was removed for this purpose.

Scars were inevitable, and Situ Xiaodan was admitted to the hospital again and enjoyed the treatment of a sick meal.

"Xiaoji, I don't want to be hospitalized, I still want to go to the auction with you. Situ Xiaodan in the ward grabbed Mai Xiaoji and didn't let go.

"There's still some time, take care of your injuries, and try to go together when the time comes. However, even if I don't go, I won't miss you. McGig joked.

Situ Xiaodan smiled, lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "Xiaoji, you are so good to me!"

The goosebumps shook off, and he got up again, and Mai Xiaoji felt more guilty about Situ Xiaodan. In the past, there were many whole families, and they were all mixed with paranoia.

Today's Mai Xiaoji has long let go of the past, but fate likes to joke, and Situ Xiaodan was honorably injured. It's not revenge, but it's still because of Mai Xiaoji.

Perhaps, the two are incompatible.

The auction was in full swing, and Kong Qun, who was far away in Xinjing, called Mai Xiaoji in a hurry, "Xiaoji, Keppel still wants to hold a special session for us, and the commission will be greatly discounted." ”

"This is good!" Mai Xiaoji was very happy.

"It didn't go well, though. ”

"What, isn't our stuff bad?"

"No, Keppel thinks that since it's a special auction, there are too few things. At least ten or more!"

This time, Kong Qun brought five pieces, in addition to the three main products, there are two pieces that Li Qingzhao bought, lacquer boxes and pocket watches, although they are all genuine, but the age is relatively recent, just used to make up the number, and it can't be sold for much.

"Big brother, are you willing to take out a few pieces of your family's collection? Hehe, I don't pay for it. Mai Xiaoji asked with a smile.

"It's not that I'm reluctant, it's just incomparable to your three. According to me, if there is a special auction, it is better not to bid openly for lacquer boxes and pocket watches, which is a bit of a point loss. ”

Kong Qun's meaning is that it is still necessary to come up with good things, preferably to make people shine.

Cultural antiquities need to be lucky, and those top-notch ones will not fall into the hands of individuals. For a while, Mai Xiaoji didn't think of a very good idea, and Kong Qun said: "For example, the small insects on the river map under the autumn equinox, I think it is very interesting, and if I can come up with a set, there will be new ideas." ”

It was Wu Zetian's work, but her energy was devoted to the production of wood carvings on the river map at the autumn equinox, and she couldn't come up with a complete set. If you sell it individually, it's all a small amount of money.

If other ancients also had this hobby, then they could gather less and become more.

Mai Xiaoji suddenly had an idea, "Big brother, do you think this will work, take out a large number of calligraphy and painting works, all of which are imitations, and the price should not be too high." ”

"Selling fakes?" Kong Qun didn't react for a while.

"It's a copy, of course, it should be marked, not a fake and sold at a high price. McXiaoji said.

"It sounds fake. ”

"When it comes to collecting, it has always been an activity of rich people, but it doesn't mean that there are not many people who like it, and the number is still huge. The genuine product is unique, expensive, to put it mildly, a treasure that will be collected for a lifetime, and it may be a fake. I think, let's do the opposite, just invite people to imitate paintings, the price is down-to-earth, there are more people who like it, and small money becomes big money. ”

Kong Qun seemed to understand, "Let the collection be popularized?" But why do I always think of wearing mink to squeeze the bus?"

"Hehe, a work of art is not the same as a designer clothes, shoes and bags, not for vanity. Yu Lao and Liang Shouyi have all received calligraphy and paintings from me, can it be said that they are also greedy for vanity? When these people become famous and ask them to write and paint, they will no longer be confined to ancient poetry and painting, and will gradually highlight their own characteristics. ”

"Yes, yes, that's a good idea! I'll talk to the auction house, but you have to do the job of finding a master. ”

"Haha, no problem. ”

As soon as possible, Mai Xiaoji informed Wu Zetian that he would complete the insect carving series as soon as possible and take it to the auction to sell. In addition, he also invited three ancients, Tang Bohu, Zhao Mengfu and Wang Xizhi!

Tang Bohu wore a set of colored robes, holding a folding fan in his hand and pretending to be cool, but he had been trapped for a long time, and most of his self-confidence was worn out, and no matter how he shook the fan, he didn't have the charm of a romantic talent.

"Xiao Ji, finally meet!" Tang Bohu said excitedly.

"You're going to get busy in the future, come on!" McEji encouraged.

"Nine turns can be Dancheng, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. After speaking, Tang Bohu also wiped away his tears emotionally.

Zhao Mengfu is a handsome uncle who is mature and steady, and his speaking speed is a little slow, and every word is very clear. Here Tang Bohu has already talked about the story of his twenty years old, and Zhao Mengfu is still talking about his life experience.

Wang Xizhi has an easy-going personality and loves to laugh, but when he saw the inkstone brush on the table, his hands were itchy and unbearable, and he stepped forward to splash ink, a song "Orchid Pavilion Preface"!

But it was quickly torn off by himself, mood swings, scribbled writing, and such a work was not satisfied.

"I've already said the reason why I invited you to come, and I hope you will work hard to create, starting with copying your own works. Perhaps, by doing so, everyone has been wronged, but only by making a contemporary reputation can it be possible to stay for a long time. McXiaoji said.

"I know that. Tang Bohu said impatiently.

"I have not wasted the practice of calligraphy. Zhao Mengfu is very confident.

"I have some hardships, the world mentions me, only know Lanting, but no matter how much I rewrite, it is difficult to surpass. Wang Xizhi sighed.

"So Master Wang worked hardest, wrote more, and picked out some satisfactory ones. Of course, you can also write what you are usually best at, and you can know the depth at a glance. McXiaoji said.

"This is easy!" Wang Xizhi laughed.

Thinking of one thing, Mai Xiaoji couldn't help but ask, "Master Wang, have you ever met a person named Yue Bufan over there?"

Wang Xizhi thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, which dynasty is a celebrity?"

"Modern man!"

"Then how can you see it!" Wang Xizhi waved his hand.

"So, have you ever dreamed of him?" asked McEch.

"I don't even know each other, how can I dream of it?"

Oh, Mai Xiaoji put his mind at ease, before Yue Bufan died, he was desperate to find the truth of Wang Xizhi's theory "Orchid Pavilion Preface" to describe the authenticity of the red version.

It seems that that is Yue Bufan's wishful thinking. What's more, now Wang Xizhi has come back to life.

Everything was arranged, and Kong Qun came back during the period, and when he saw "Orchid Pavilion Preface", his eyes were about to pop out. Mai Xiaoji smirked, "Big brother, what's the matter?

"Like, too similar, if you use old paper, and then make it old, you can make it real. Kong Qun lowered his voice and asked, "Xiao Ji, tell me the truth, is it true that the red version of "Orchid Pavilion Preface"?"

Mai Xiaoji laughed, now even Kong Qun can't figure it out.