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Zhuang Rui's attention at the moment was also focused on thinking about the aura in his eyes, and the subsequent process was a little unfazed, Song Jun and Boss Wang each picked an object for identification, looking at the expressions of the two, they still have a certain confidence in their own level of appreciation, and the shopkeeper Lu just picked an ancient jade wrench in front of Boss Wang and commented a few words, but the three of them tacitly avoided Zhuang Rui's Wang Shizhen manuscript.

In this way, today's treasure appreciation activity is only Zhuang Rui's manuscript.

The shopkeeper glanced at each other, Song Jun first asked the waiter to remove the tea on the square table, and then said to Zhuang Rui: "Xiaozhuang, open your manuscript, the three of us will read it together, you know, Wang Shizhen left very little handwriting, if your manuscript is true, it can fill a big gap in the collection world, and several of us will follow it." ”

The meaning of Song Jun's words Zhuang Rui also understands that he is rolling around in the collection world, and he also pays attention to fame, and where does the fame come from, it is natural that he has picked up the objects that have been leaked to open the door, or has identified some rare and unique items, like the famous collector Mr. Ma Weidu, in 92 years, he once spent 5,000 yuan RMB to buy an enamel snuff bottle during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, and it was not long before it was taken to Hong Kong for auction, and it was sold for 60,000 Hong Kong dollars。

The great calligrapher in China, Mr. Qigong, the Beidou figure in the collection industry, is famous at home and abroad for his professional appreciation level, and there are countless antiques identified by him, and the purpose of the Song Army is also this, although the manuscript is Zhuang Ruitao, but it can be identified by their hands to find out the authenticity, and spread out, that is also a good story.

I don't know where Song Jun found three pairs of white gloves and distributed them to the other two to wear on their hands, this is to prevent the sweat stains on their hands from causing damage to the manuscript, Zhuang Rui on the side of the reading sweated in his heart, although he was careful with this manuscript, but he always took it directly in his hand, and Liu Chuan's kid, on the day he bought this manuscript, he turned over and turned over and almost scattered all of the manuscript, Zhuang Rui is still a little afraid when he thinks about it now.

The actions of the three of them when they flipped through the manuscript, if they could be described with caution, then their expressions when they were identified, as if they were walking on thin ice, just the cover with the words "Xiangzu Notes" was read over and over again by several people for more than ten minutes, as large as a mirror, small as a fingernail size of various styles of magnifying glasses, placed a row on the table, so that a few laymen on the side of the eye.

At the beginning, on the faces of the shopkeeper Lu, only a cautious expression appeared, and after the page was opened, what appeared on the faces of several people was a sad expression, Zhuang Rui guessed in his heart that it was obviously those damaged places that stimulated these people, and with the change of several people's expressions, Zhuang Rui also estimated that this manuscript should be Wang Shizhen's handwriting.

An hour passed quickly, except for Xu Wei, who was a little pale, the rest of the people were paying attention to the identification process of the shopkeeper Lu and others, and the three experts had been appraising the manuscript for more than an hour, and its authenticity seemed to be ready to be revealed, at this time, even Liu Chuan, who was slow to react, realized that his buddy seemed to have picked up another big leak.

In this process, Qin Xuanbing's eyes fell on Zhuang Rui's body from time to time, and she saw that the expression on Zhuang Rui's face was as always, without the excitement she expected, as if the manuscript identified by the shopkeeper Lu and others was not his, and the kind of calm and idle demeanor he showed seemed to have only been seen in his grandfather who had been through the wind and frost for a long time.

It's just that Qin Xuanbing didn't expect that Zhuang Rui had already guessed the answer before the mystery was revealed, so naturally he wouldn't be overjoyed.

The temperature in this box is about twenty-six or seven degrees, which is the most comfortable temperature for the human body, and the shopkeeper Lu and several people are sweating on their heads, but they dare not wipe it with their hands, for fear of bringing sweat stains to the manuscript.

After about ten minutes, Old Man Lu closed the manuscript, but the eyes of several people were still staring at the manuscript on the table, and they refused to let the manuscript leave their sight.

A few people next to him knew that the appraisal work was finally completed, and as for the authenticity of the manuscript, it seemed that there was no need to ask more, just look at the expressions of these people.

"Uncle Lu, what is this broken book really written by Wang, how much is it worth?"

Liu Chuan saw that no one spoke, his heart itched, and he carefully broke the silence in the room.

"Broken book, boy, I sold your whole person, and it is not worth a page in this manuscript, do you know, this is a national treasure, alas, it is a pity, the first half of the manuscript is too poorly preserved, and many of the handwriting is illegible, otherwise, the value of this manuscript would be even higher." ”

After hearing Liu Chuan's words, the shopkeeper Lu almost ran away, and he complained about Zhuang Rui in his words, as if he did not keep this manuscript, and it was all Zhuang Rui's fault.

Just now, through the identification of the font style of this manuscript, the age of the paper used for writing, and the pulp on the manuscript, they can basically confirm that this manuscript is the authentic handwriting of Wang Shizhen in the early Qing Dynasty, and the seals on the last ten pages of poems in the manuscript, the bell seals on them are also the private seals used by Wang Shizhen, which confirms that this manuscript is Wang Shizhen's work that opened the door.

Originally, they wanted to find Wang Shizhen's original intention of writing this manuscript through reading the content of the manuscript, but the handwriting on the preface on the first page of the manuscript had been moth-eaten, and it was so eroded by sweat and water that there was no way to identify it, which made Shopkeeper Lu and others feel distressed.

"National treasures also have a price, what is the use of using them if they can't be eaten or worn. Liu Chuanwu was not convinced, and was still muttering to himself, this product was not interested in national treasures or anything at all, if he lived before the liberation, he might be one of the Tanglin thieves back then.

"Boss Lu, this is almost a little bit, let's still evaluate the appraisal of the objects just now. ”

Seeing that the aura in the room was shrouded in Zhuang Rui at this time, Xu Wei was very jealous in his heart, and couldn't help but say, in his mind, Zhuang Rui's positive identification of the woodcarved Buddha statue and snuff bottle was wrong, and it was good to hit the other party in this way.

Song Jun seemed to see Xu Wei's intentions, with a very strange smile on his face, and said: "This is not in a hurry, I also want to ask Xiaozhuang if this manuscript is willing to be transferred." ”

Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment when he heard this, to be honest, the biggest effect of this manuscript on him was to upgrade the aura in his eyes, as for the value of the manuscript itself, he didn't care at the time, so when he bought this manuscript, he had the intention of losing money.

However, after hearing the words of the shopkeeper Lu just now, Zhuang Rui also had a little more expectation in his heart, after all, he was not born in a rich family, and the life of his sister's family was even a little embarrassing, Zhuang Rui could not live as chic as Song Jun and others, collect the things he liked, sell the manuscript, and have more money in his hands, so that his mother and sister could live a better life, which is the goal he is currently pursuing.