"Cultural play this thing, if you don't care about the material, first of all, in a play word, through the guò hand play, to give the object with pulp and spirituality, a string of new cultural play and old objects, the price is also far away......

Zhao Hongtao looked at Fang Yi and the others, and said: "For example, two strings of the same beads, one string has been played with for ten years, and the other string has been placed for ten years, can you tell me which string of beads is more valuable?"

"Of course, the price of the beads that I have been playing with for ten years is high......" replied the fat man preemptively.

"You're right......"

Zhao Hongtao nodded, and then said: "Not only that, but the effects of playing with cultural objects for ten hours and one hour every day are also different, so I said that cultural toys focus on playing with words, can you understand now?"

"I can understand, but why do people who play with literature play with beads every day?" the fat man asked with some puzzlement, in his impression, it seemed that only monks like the old Taoist priest and Fang Yi would play with the rosary when reciting scriptures.

"Little fat man, playing with literature is a kind of sentiment......"

Hearing the fat man's words, Zhao Hongtao couldn't help but be happy, and said with a smile: "Let's just talk about this bead, through guò kneading and twisting the beads, it can make people calm down and cultivate sentiments, and seeing the beads gradually change color and become beautiful on their hands, there will be a sense of psychological satisfaction......

There is a saying for people who play with beads, that is, 'hand twisting Bodhi is like chanting scriptures, there is nothing in the eyes and empty ears, hard work is not for becoming a Buddha, only for Bodhi to become popular as soon as possible', do you understand the meaning of these words?"

"I don't understand!" The fat man and San Pao shook their heads at the same time, their eyes were all looking at Fang Yi, like this kind of problem related to Buddhism, Fang Yi is a professional.

"This sentence should be satirical about fake monks and fake Taoist priests, right?"

Fang Yi smiled and said: "To understand these words from the aspect of Buddhism, what I am talking about is twisting a rosary in my hand, as if I am chanting scriptures and reciting Buddha and practicing, in fact, the Buddha's teachings have not been seen and heard in my heart at all, I am just pretending, and my hard work is not to cultivate and become a Buddha, but to gain fame and fortune......"

Speaking of this, Fang Yi paused, looked at Zhao Hongtao, and said, "Since Brother Zhao is talking about cultural play, it should have a different meaning, right?"

"Well, this sentence is actually talking about the players of the game......"

Zhao Hongtao nodded and said: "No matter what kind of Bodhi Zi it is, it will turn red at the end of playing, and the meaning of these words refers to those who play Bodhi Zi all day long, not to ask the Buddha for cultivation, but just to make their beads red......"

The biggest charm of cultural play is that through guò's own play, the beads are pulped and discolored, this process will bring players an indescribable sense of satisfaction, and people who like cultural play often put these words on their lips.

"Brother Zhao, we understand......" The fat man and the three guns said, they had never played Wenyi, so they naturally didn't understand that kind of psychological change before.

"I don't think you understand ......"

Zhao Hongtao shook his head with a smile and said, "Fang Yi, I see that there are a lot of things on your stall, why don't you brothers all wear a few strings of tricks to play......?

"Fang Yi has played a string, our brothers don't understand......" After hearing Zhao Hongtao's words, the fat man and the three guns looked at each other, daring to do a lot of literary and entertainment business, and they also wanted to play.

"Well, the first lesson for you today is to ask each of you to play a string of Vajra Bodhi, a string of stars and moon Bodhi, and record the changes in them with a pen every three days, this is considered your homework......

Zhao Hongtao originally just liked to play miscellaneous things, but when he played the first string of stars and moon Bodhi until the pulp changed color, Zhao Hongtao deeply liked this process, and studied it deeply, and now he still keeps the string of stars and moons that have already opened, and has been hanging around his neck.

"I didn't expect that there are so many doorways for Wenwan? I also wear a few strings of ...... when I turn around."

Listening to Zhao Hongtao's lecture on cultural play, Man Jun was also fascinated by it, although he also did cultural play business when he entered the industry, but it would be a blind man touching an elephant and no one taught him, and he didn't know that there was so much knowledge in cultural play.

"I'll tell you about the play and maintenance of Bodhi......"

Although there are a lot of people playing in Jinling, Zhao Hongtao is busy with work, and secondly, his identity is there, and there are not many opportunities to communicate with people.

"King Kong by the brush, originally a seven-point brush three-point plate, to brush all the gaps in the Vajra Bodhi sawtooth, otherwise it is easy to hide dirt and dirt, and after the pulp, you can no longer brush off, you must remember, King Kong must be hard to brush ......"

As for Xingyue Bodhi, it mainly relies on the plate, one by one to twist it with your hands, you can also use your hands to stroke, there is a smooth slip in the line, do you want to hear it?"

"I want to hear it!" several people, including the Manchu army, all nodded their heads like chickens pecking.

"Okay, then you remember, this slip basically covers a lot of things that can be played with......"

Zhao Hongtao groaned for a while, pointed to the coffee table in front of him with his fingers, and said:

"Pick up the stars and moon, brush King Kong, and get pulp with olives on your wrists

Rubbing dense wax, picking turquoise, Nanhong is still strong

Small phoenix eyes, big teeth, coconut shells have to be thick if they want to be fierce

Playing with tortoiseshell, blood clams, Bodhi root becomes elephant skin

Red sour branches, golden silk nan, only play Venus small leaf sandalwood

Blood Dragon Wood, Emperor Wood, and the King of Wood is Sea Yellow

Playing with gourds, raising songworms, and calling warm in the arms

Playing with walnuts, you have to look at it, and the yellow-tipped white skin hurts the heart

One is red, the other is yellow, it's better to smash it and listen to it

Looking for fan bones, seeking fan noodles, in fact, he is illiterate

All kinds of bones, all kinds of teeth, their families are very sad

Red coral, Sleeping Beauty, is more upscale with it

Planing amber, looking for blue light, hornbill head red with yellow ......"

To say that there are capable people in all walks of life, I don't know who summed it up, and the most common types of bodhi, beeswax, turquoise, ivory, tortoiseshell, clams, etc., are covered in it, and the description is extremely vivid, so that people can understand it at a glance.

But this guy should be an animal protector, because the phrase 'all kinds of bones, all kinds of teeth, their families are very sad' refers to things like ivory, tiger bones, rhinoceros horns, etc.

Since these animals are included in the category of protected animals, it is illegal to buy and sell them privately, so most of this kind of cultural toys are old things that have been handed down, and the price is relatively high, which belongs to the list of high-end cultural toys.

"Long learning, really long learning......"

After Zhao Hongtao memorized this smooth slip in one breath, after a while, Man Jun applauded, he was different from Fang Yi and others, he had also been in contact with Wenyu before, so when he heard this smooth slip, he had a more intuitive impression in his mind.

"Okay, you brothers should digest these first......" Zhao Hongtao laughed, looked at Sun Lao and said, "Teacher, it's not too early today, why don't we get here today?"

Gu Guoguang was arrested, which is also a big deal in the museum, and he will definitely have a meeting to study it early tomorrow morning, plus Zhao Hongtao has to inquire about Fang Yi's study permit, so he also wants to go back early to rest today.

"Okay, that's all for today......" Sun Lianda nodded, looked at Manjun and said, "Xiaoman, I'll come over for dinner tomorrow, and then take Fang Yi back to study after eating, I don't know if you're welcome?"

"Hey, look at what Sun Lao said, I welcome you with the middle door wide open......" Hearing Sun Lao's words, the Manchu army was overjoyed, not to mention a meal, that is, Sun Lao ate in his house for a few years, and the Manchu army did not frown.

"That's okay, I'll come back tomorrow......"

Sun Lianda smiled and smiled, but he was planning to give Fang Yi a sum of money and let Fang Yi transfer it to the Manchu army, how could his disciple Sun Lianda have a reputation of eating and drinking for nothing in the future?

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