The two little monkeys are not very small, and they have expanded the volume of the cave after getting into the watermelon, and they have thrown out a lot of melons before, Ao Muyang guessed that they have dug into the middle of the watermelon according to the number of melons.

This knife goes down......

The watermelon was split in two, revealing a fist-sized hole in the cross-section, and a marmoset looked at the glittering watermelon knife in horror - I'm just digging a hole, and I'm going to chop me up?

Cheng Deming was stunned: "This, what kind of thing is this? I've seen worms in watermelons, this monkey? Is this a monkey?"

Ao Muyang explained with a wry smile: "Blame me for not making it clear, Brother Cheng, these two monkeys are my pets." ”

He beckoned, and his trouser pockets and coat pockets quickly climbed out of the watermelon hole and into his pockets, despite the heat.

"This watermelon has indeed been chilled, but it is not for you, brother, it is still in the refrigerator, this watermelon is the nest of these two marmosets I raised. ”

Hearing his words, Cheng Deming couldn't cry or laugh: "Ah, yes, Brother Ao, you are really, you can raise anything, where did this little monkey come from? ”

Ao Muyang went to the freezer and took out a new watermelon, and at the same time briefly explained the ins and outs of the two little monkeys, and finally he asked, "Brother Cheng, have you confirmed the identity of this jar?"

Cheng Deming perked up and said: "Sure, this is a Longquan kiln plum green large-mouth short-necked Tianzi jar, which is about the Longquan kiln Meiziqing large-mouth short-necked Tianzi jar in the Southern Song Dynasty!"

Ao Muyang was shocked: "Southern Song Dynasty? This is an antique from the Song Dynasty?"

Cheng Deming nodded heavily: "That's right." ”

Ao Muyang gasped and said, "I'm not going to question you, Brother Cheng, I don't doubt your ability, but this jar, the Southern Song Dynasty?"

Cheng Deming didn't mind his questioning, but was very satisfied with his attitude, he laughed and said: "Stunned, right? I had this guess when I saw this jar, and I was also stunned at the time, so I flew back from the Qinghai-Tibet region in a hurry." ”

After speaking, he further explained: "I was not in Lhasa when I received your message, but in a small mountain town, two days away from the airport. ”

Ao Muyang didn't care about this, what he cared about was: "Brother Cheng, this jar is indeed an old object of the Song Dynasty?"

Cheng Deming smiled confidently, and then picked up the jar to show him: "Brother will teach you a lesson today, come, look at the color, look at the color of this jar, what color?"

"Green, turquoise. ”

"Actually, it's cyan, not turquoise, it's soaked in the sea for too long, and it's soaked in sea salt, so it shows some light green. Cheng Deming explained.

"Cyan is the most representative glaze color of Song porcelain, and the porcelain of each era in history has characteristics, such as the Yan of the Qing Dynasty, the male of the Ming Dynasty, and the plain of Song porcelain. ”

"What is the embodiment of the prime? It is embodied in the color of cyan, because in the three schools of thought of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, green is simplicity, it is the color of nature. In addition, in the Song Dynasty, cyan had other meanings, it was also an expression of freedom, symbolizing the return of the soul. ”

Cheng Deming was full of energy, as if he was lecturing with the teacher, he kept talking: "The celadon created by the Song people has a feeling, and life is free and easy between birth and entering the world. This sentiment is placed on the porcelain, and it is like being trapped by the porcelain, and the celadon itself represents a contradiction, the contradiction of wandering away from the nine days and stepping on the earth. ”

"I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be cold in the heights. Lu Zhizi, who was reading a book, tilted his head and recited a famous poem by Su Dongpo.

Cheng Deming slapped his thigh and made a 'snap' sound, and shouted: "That's right, that's it, while wanting to get rid of the world and fly to the nine skies with the wind, while constantly reminding and restraining yourself to make yourself rational ......"

Ao Muyang was confused when he heard this, what is this talking about? What does this have to do with this jar? Is it because his understanding is too poor? Why does he feel that the old man is crooked?

I don't know if it's influenced by Lu Zhizi's poem, the old man Yaxing Dafa, and he also talked about poetry later, what "clear as the autumn sky, quiet as the deep sea", what "celadon snowflakes drift foam incense, how like the immortal qiongrui pulp", what "Congtai Cheng mud Ye Gong tile, not if the brother kiln Gurya", and what "the rain is over the sky and the clouds**, when the plum is sour and green".

Ao Muyang listened to it groggy, that is, he probably understood that the last sentence of the poem read by the old man was the key, and the "rain over the sky" and "the early green of the plum" in this poem are typical celadon glaze colors of the Song Dynasty, which represent the aesthetic standards of the two major systems of official kilns and private kilns.

Among them, "plum early green" is talking about Longquan kiln.

The old man continued to popularize it for him, and during the period, he once again inserted various poems, which was quite a bit of the old man's talk about juvenile madness.

Obviously, this porcelain jar of the Southern Song Dynasty stimulated him, making him rush to secrete adrenaline for a while, and his spirit was uplifted and his emotions were fanatical, commonly known as losing his heart and madness.

The old man said a lot of professional terms for identifying porcelain, from the glaze, the bottom, the carcass, the decoration and even the firing method and other aspects of the explanation, he spoke very carefully, but Ao Muyang didn't understand.

Cheng Deming didn't care if he could understand it, and after some high-minded talk, he pinched his waist with his left hand and shook his right arm, and raised his head and said: "Green plum boiled wine in May, gardenia flower head in June." The tears on the corridor of the years are endless, and the fragrance under the eaves is difficult to keep. Who deducts the mango planting season, and the green window listens to the rain and gazes. I don't want the green willows to turn into red pomegranates, so I smell a pot of thin wine. ”

Ao Muyang watched him perform in a daze, and finally didn't know what to say to cooperate, so he had to sing: "Azure is waiting for smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you......"

As a result, the old man was a human spirit, and when he heard him sing indiscriminately, he rolled his eyes and said, "I just said so much, you didn't understand?"

Ao Muyang smiled bitterly: "Old man, I have a high level of Chinese, I went to work as a cook after graduation, and later went back to the village to catch fish, you said that these are a little sunny and snowy, or let's have something for the Riba people, you can tell me if this jar is very valuable?"

"Valuable?" the old man asked loudly with wide eyes, and thundered on the ground, as if Pavarotti were singing about the red of the East.

He said: "Do you know the Longquan kiln plum green tea ou locust in the collection of the Fusang National Museum?"

Ao Muyang shook his head with low self-esteem, today he was sure that he was illiterate, and he thought that he would have the opportunity to go to an adult college or something in the future.

Cheng Deming said: "This porcelain is a Longquan celadon tea cup, you always know the tea cup, right?"

"I know that. Ao Muyang nodded, if you don't know this, it's not illiteracy, it's Shabi.

Cheng Deming told him: "Longquan kiln plum green tea ou locust trip is a celadon tea ou produced in the Longquan kiln of the Southern Song Dynasty, it was passed to Dongying, by the end of the Heian period of the military general Ping Chongsheng family as a national treasure. In the Muromachi period, it was acquired by the ruling shogun Ashikaga Yoshimasa, and it has been regarded as a national treasure until today, do you know what this Longquan kiln plum green tea ou locust trip is?"

Ao Muyang said weakly: "A teacup." ”

"It's not an ordinary tea cup, it's a tea cup with cracks, this bowl had cracks hundreds of years ago, and then they asked a curium craftsman to make a few curiums, and it's all regarded as a national treasure, you say you're such a big jar, or a complete jar, what is it?"

Facing the old man's scorching gaze, Ao Muyang wanted to cry: "Earth treasures?"