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In addition to the huge painting at the door, in the middle of the hall, there is a glass display case about seven or eight meters long and two meters wide, which contains the Buddhist scriptures that Zhuang Rui exchanged from the Guimet Museum. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In addition, in this showcase, there is also the volume of Wang Shizhen's handwritten "Xiangzu Notes" that Zhuang Rui picked up for the first time on Taobao.

Although the market price of this manuscript is not so high compared to those Buddhist scriptures, it is the first time that Zhuang Rui has picked up the leakage, and it also carries Zhuang Rui's memories of that snowflake afternoon, so it is still placed in the most obvious place in the display case.

When he came to the display cabinet in the middle of the calligraphy and painting exhibition hall in a wheelchair, the master pointed to the yellowed Buddhist scriptures and said to Zhuang Rui: "Xiaozhuang, these Buddhist scriptures must be collected, and it is not easy to recover the things that were lost back then......

When these Buddhist scriptures first arrived in Beijing, the master deigned to Zhuang Rui's courtyard and personally made an appraisal, and on the title page of each Buddhist scripture, there was a small appreciation seal of the master. After hearing the master's words, Zhuang Rui nodded hurriedly and said, "Sir, don't worry, these scriptures will not be damaged by any ......damage to me here."

"Well, Xiaozhuang, I still have two paintings of Xu Wei and Qiu Ying there, and when I have time, I will have someone send you ......"

Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Sir, that's not possible, this is your collection..."

Xu Wei and Qiu Ying are both famous painters of the Ming Dynasty, especially Xu Wei, who only began to learn painting after middle age, and is good at painting flowers and birds, as well as landscapes, figures, and ink freehand.

According to the current price on the market, "Xu Wei and Qiu Ying's paintings should be at least one million or more, which will be donated by an entrepreneur, Zhuang Rui will definitely agree, but for the master who is not rich, Zhuang Rui does not want to accept it."

"Xiaozhuang, uncle gave it, you can take it, I'll take it in a few days and..."

The old man's nephew interrupted Zhuang Rui's words, there was no trace of reluctance on his face, he had followed the master for decades, and when he saw the objects donated by the master, I am afraid that there were no less than hundreds, and the old man's boat had long been used to it.

Thank you sir, thank you Zhang Pao..."

Zhuang Rui was moved by the sentiments of his uncle and nephew, "He knows that the old man's nephew has retired, and now he is just living with a meager pension every month, but he will donate millions of things, which shows his character, you know, if the master goes west, these things will belong to him."

"Wait a minute, stop ......"

When he walked to a Lang Shining's oil painting "Qianlong Hunting Map", the old man asked Zhuang Rui to stop, on this picture, the Qianlong Emperor was in his youth, high-spirited, beside him, "there are many princes and ministers, one of whom is similar to Qianlong's appearance, and the old man's eyes are looking at this person."

Zhuang Rui knew that this person was the ancestor of the old man, although the master never advertised his surname, but when he saw the portrait of the ancestor, he still couldn't help but stop and look at it for a while.

"Let's go, I don't know what these people are fighting for......

The old man smiled self-deprecatingly, looking a little lost, but after seeing Tang Bohu's "Li Duanduantu", he was enthusiastic and Zhuang Rui and a few apprentices arguing about the topic of who the Ming Dynasty painters respected.

After a few minutes, the old man was a little tired, refused Zhuang Rui's invitation to dinner, and asked the golden fat man to send him back to his residence, but the old man repeatedly said that he must come to visit Zhuang Rui's museum when there are few people.

When sending the old man to the car, Zhuang Rui injected an aura into his body, like this kind of noble sentiment, willing to bring the younger generations, Zhuang Rui is really hoping that the old man will live a long life.

When Zhuang Rui returned to the museum again, "next to the display case of the Dingguang Sword, there was still a lot of people, but at this time, the flow of people was scattered, and some people had gone to the various exhibition halls next to it, and most of the people left here were bronze experts and Tibetan friends."

Zhuang Rui smiled and said hello to some people, and wandered to the sword exhibition hall of Huangfuyun, which also attracted a large number of Tibetan friends and experts, although the era of cold weapons has passed, but people have an unusual hobby for killing weapons.

Huangfuyun's sword exhibition hall, from the stone axe and stone knife of the Stone Age, to the bronze sword halberd of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and then to all kinds of cold weapons in the Spring and Han dynasties, even the rumors of the rivers and lakes of money, hooks, forks, whips, copper, lances, crutches, meteor hammers and other objects, are also everything.

"This sword of Emperor Qianlong was taken back from England, and it was ...... at that time"

"Teacher Huangfu, do you have any collections here that are as good as the light sword at the door?"

"Ahem, that thing...... No, I'm afraid there is only that batch in the whole country..."

As soon as he walked into the hall, Zhuang Rui saw a group of people hugging Huang Fuyun and listening to his vernacular there, but it was obvious that Huang Fuyun's classmate was hit by someone.

Zhuang Rui didn't go over to join in the fun, starting from the door, observing the collection of Mu Fuyun.

To be honest, from Huangfuyun to arrange this pavilion, Zhuang Rui also watched it seriously for the first time, from the stone axe at the door to the Qing Dynasty sword at the end of the pavilion, in Zhuang Rui's heart, there was a strange feeling, as if he had experienced hundreds of battles in the Middle Ages.

"Hey, I said brother, brother, I'm busy like this, it's good for you to hang out by yourself"

When he was about to walk out of the sword exhibition hall, Zhuang Rui was shown by Huangfu Yun, this guy was dancing to introduce his treasures to the guests, and after seeing Zhuang Rui, he hurriedly grabbed him.

"Hehe, Brother Huangfu, those who can work harder, do you say yes......" Zhuang Rui smiled and coaxed, and some acquaintances who followed Huangfu Yun also laughed.

"Don't mind, the curator should take some people to visit the ceramic exhibition hall, it's almost half an hour, hurry up and finish reading, and then go to the hotel to eat spiders..."

These guests are full of curiosity about Zhuang Rui's museum, but for Huang Fuyun, it is not attractive at all, and almost all the decoration and decoration of this exhibition hall are handled by him.

"Okay, friends who are interested in ceramics and jade, follow me and see you..."

I don't know if I don't pay attention to this, three or four hundred guests, at least as many as many people, are listening to Huangfu Yun's explanation of the Sword Pavilion, Zhuang Rui said hello, and immediately more than half of the people were diverted out and followed behind Zhuang Rui.

After taking everyone out of the Sword Pavilion, directly opposite is the gate of the Ceramics Pavilion, which is the place that attracts the attention of tourists the most in addition to the Bronze Pavilion, because there are only eight pieces of blue and white porcelain in the world, which are displayed in this pavilion, but due to the location, there are not many people in it now.

"Teacher Zhuang... It can't be carved out of jade, can it?"

At the entrance of the ceramics museum, there are two crystal display cases with extremely exquisite production, one is about 1.5 meters high, but inside is placed an object like a bonsai.

It is a bonsai tree, about 30 centimeters high, with several pieces on the green trunk, and on the branches of these little fingers, there are red and yellow flowers the size of fingernails.

Under the illumination of that special light, the whole small tree is like a fairy tree, and the mist rises, interpreting the four characters of "red and green emerald" vividly and vividly, exuding dazzling brilliance.

"Hehe, Sister Qi Zhu, don't be so polite, it's better to call me Xiaozhuang, I can't afford to be your teacher..."

The person who asked Zhuang Rui was Qi Zhu, when he was in Changhua, Zhuang Rui still owed the other party a favor, and waved his hand with a smile, and said: "That's right, this is a jade tree, which was solved by the Myanmar Jade Public Market at the beginning ......of the year, and was designed and carved by Mr. Hu Rong, an international jade design master, Mr. Hu Rong himself."

"Oh my God, it's really an emerald tree, how much does it cost?"

"I haven't heard that Mr. Zhuang has ever solved such a superb jadeite?"

"Hey, I don't know if the wealth is not exposed, who will shout all over the world when he solves good things?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhuang is already the Jade King of the Northland, and he doesn't need this thing to support the façade... After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, the people who followed behind made a hula to enclose this display case, don't look at this jade tree is not an antique, but in terms of its market value, I am afraid it is not much lower than the Dingguang Sword.

"Zhuang Rui, I'm afraid this is carved from nephrite, right?"

Qi Zhu has always been very fond of jade, and his vision is not bad, after seeing the jade fruit plate that was returned by Old Man Ouyang, he immediately saw that its jade quality was coming.

The color of this jade fruit bowl is even more than that of the jade tree, almost every color is complete, and after the ancient old man's skillful carving, each fruit is vividly expressed, if you don't look at it closely, it is difficult to feel that this is fake.

Zhuang Rui nodded and said, "Yes, this is an object carved by Hetian jade, it is an extremely rare multi-colored Hetian jade, and it is carved by the old man Gu Tianfeng with a knife in his hand......"

After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, the person who was standing next to the jade fruit bowl realized that another priceless treasure appeared in front of him.

The most ridiculous thing is that many people didn't pay attention to this thing just now, and thought it was a museum display, but they didn't want to think about it, ordinary fruit plates, as for such a display case that costs tens of thousands of yuan?

Maybe many people in the venue have not heard of Hu Rong's name, but whether they play jade or not, they are no strangers to the name Gu Tianfeng, not to mention this precious jade, it is an ordinary material, and after the hands of the old man, it is also worth double.

"Zhuang Rui, every object you take out here is so extraordinary,...

Qi Zhu sighed a little, the collection in his father's room added up, I am afraid that it is not as large as an item here in Zhuang Rui.

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