Everyone present was amused by Hu Weiyuan, it was obvious that Hu Weiyuan did not pay attention to the rules and snatched Bao Feiyang's birthday gift to the old man Meng Xiangwei, but now Hu Weiyuan turned around and beat him upside down, and confidently accused Bao Feiyang of not being trustworthy and cheating, what kind of logic is this? If it weren't for Hu Weiyuan, who is a leader in the collection of cultural relics in Nanshan City, and who holds the two positions of director of the Nanshan City Museum and director of the Nanshan City Cultural Relics Research Institute, everyone would have opened their mouths to knock him down.

Bao Feiyang finally took back this piece of Chengni inkstone treasures from the Song Dynasty, how could he care about worrying so much about Hu Weiyuan? He came to Meng Xiangwei, took out the Chengni inkstone from his arms, held it in front of Meng Xiangwei with both hands, and said respectfully: "Grandpa, this is a birthday gift from your grandchildren, please accept it." ”

But he didn't expect Meng Xiangwei to shake his head solemnly and said: "Feiyang, it's not that grandpa doesn't accept this congratulatory gift, it's really that this congratulatory gift is too valuable, and grandpa can't afford it!"

Hu Weiyuan was standing next to himself and feeling sorry for himself, secretly hating himself for not being vigilant, and fell for the evil of Bao Feiyang, a kid, and deceived the treasures of the Song Dynasty Chengni inkstone. At this time, when he heard Meng Xiangwei say that he couldn't afford Bao Feiyang's congratulatory gift, he couldn't help but smile again, and immediately leaned over and said: "Old Mengtou, since you can't afford it, then this Song Dynasty Chengni inkstone treasure will be sold to me!"

"Get out!" Meng Xiangwei saw that Hu Weiyuan came up shamelessly to make trouble, and immediately stretched out his hand to push Hu Weiyuan away, and said, "How far away is your old thing, don't be an eyesore in front of me!"

"Hehe, grandpa, this piece of Chengni inkstone is precious in your eyes, that is because you are always engaged in cultural relics research, know the value of this inkstone, and this inkstone can only realize its own historical value if it is placed here when you are old. I'm really blind here, and at most I use it as an old inkstone. Bao Feiyang said, "So I hope Grandpa, you don't shirk." ”

Look at Meng Xiangwei who was a little moved by what he said. Bao Feiyang continued: "No matter how high the real price of this Chengni inkstone is, when I bought it, it only cost more than 500 yuan. So, grandpa, what I actually gave out was only a gift of more than 500 yuan, and grandpa cultivated such a good granddaughter as Meng Shuang. Can't you afford my gift of more than 500 yuan?"

"What. You bought this piece of Chengni inkstone for more than 500 yuan?" Meng Xiangwei couldn't help but be taken aback.

All the people present, including Hu Weiyuan and Shi Bufeng, who were lying on the side, were stunned. An inkstone worth 780,000 yuan, Bao Feiyang actually bought it for more than 500 yuan. However, Meng Xiangwei, Shi Bufeng, and Hu Weiyuan, the three cultural relics experts, thought deeply in their minds, and speculated that this was probably not a coincidence, but that Bao Feiyang himself had also studied cultural relics, so he had the insight to buy back such an amazing treasure with more than 500 yuan?

Seeing Meng Xiangwei looking at him with puzzled eyes, Bao Feiyang hurriedly said: "Grandpa, it was really me who bought it back for more than 500 yuan in the antique street in Xijing City." If you don't believe it, ask Meng Shuang. ”

"Yes, grandpa, this inkstone really only cost more than 500 yuan to get back, and I accompanied Feiyang to go with me at that time!" Meng Shuang hurriedly helped.

Meng Xiangwei nodded slightly after hearing this. After a deep sigh, he asked Bao Feiyang again: "Feiyang, then let me ask you, when you bought this inkstone, did you know its origin and true value?"

"Grandpa, when I bought this piece of Chengni inkstone. It can be seen that it is a Song Dynasty Chengni inkstone, but there was a very thick layer of ash behind this inkstone at that time, so I didn't see the inkstone behind it, so I guessed in my heart that this inkstone should be at a price of about 300,000 yuan, after going back. After I carefully wiped out this inkstone according to the maintenance knowledge of the Chengni inkstone, there was an inkstone behind it, but the time was tight, and I didn't have time to find out who this Yao Yuanzhi was, so although I knew that this inkstone was much more expensive than I originally estimated, but I really don't know how much it is expensive!" Bao Feiyang replied honestly.

"Oh, so you can see that it is a Song Dynasty Cheng mud inkstone at that time?" Hu Weiyuan is notoriously thick-skinned, and he loves this Song Dynasty Cheng mud inkstone treasure in his heart, so he couldn't help but interject when he listened to it on the side.

"Yes, I saw at the time that it was a genuine piece of Song Dynasty Chengni inkstone. Bao Feiyang nodded and said, "So I was very careful when I bought it, for fear of revealing flaws, and the shopkeeper refused to sell it to me!"

"Yes, the shopkeeper offered 20,000 yuan at that time, but in the end he agreed to let Feiyang take it for only more than 500, and I complained that Feiyang must have been deceived!"

Meng Shuang smiled on the side and told Bao Feiyang's tricks to the shopkeeper at that time, only to cause Hu Weiyuan to shake his head again and again, pointing at Bao Feiyang and saying: "You stinky boy, you are really cunning, no wonder even I can deceive! I should have been wary of you kid!"

was talking lively, and Chen Zhiguo was stupidly standing on the side, extremely uncomfortable. In order to win the favor of Meng Shuang and Chang Mengqin, the birthday gift he carefully prepared has now become the foil of Bao Feiyang's broken inkstone. You must know that the golden Buddha was bought back after a month of thousands of selections, more than ten trips to Luobin City, and it took him more than half a year's business commission to buy it back. But who could know that the pure gold ancient Buddha he bought back for tens of thousands of yuan was not as good as an old inkstone that Bao Feiyang bought. When he heard that Bao Feiyang only spent more than 500 yuan to buy this old inkstone, he was even more depressed and wanted to vomit blood. Isn't it similar to the odds of winning the lottery to buy something worth 7.8 million yuan for more than 500 yuan? Looking at Meng Xiangwei's greedy appearance of holding the inkstone and admiring it with fascination, Chen Zhiguo even had the urge to rush up and grab it and throw it to pieces.

Just now, he asked Bao Feiyang to take out a congratulatory gift, and Chen Zhiguo would never have thought that Bao Feiyang, a small civil servant, would come up with a rare treasure. Now the focus of the entire hall is on the Song Dynasty Chengni inkstone, and the golden Buddha of the Ming Dynasty that he Chen Zhiguo presented has completely become a foil, and even Chen Zhiguo with him is almost like a clown jumping off the beam. But let Chen Zhiguo admit defeat like this, but he was absolutely unwilling, at this time, seeing Meng Shuang proudly talking about how Bao Feiyang outwitted the shopkeeper to buy the inkstone worth seven or eight hundred thousand yuan for more than 500 yuan, he couldn't help but sarcastically say: "Hehe, Meng Shuang, the story is well written." But it's too fake, isn't it? How old are you, a college classmate? A young man who has just graduated from college for more than a year, even if he starts studying cultural relics from his mother's womb, how much knowledge of cultural relics can he know? He can see more accurately than the owner of the cultural relics shop? I don't think he is enough to take shit luck, and he is reluctant to spend money. I wanted to buy a broken inkstone of several hundred yuan to fool Grandpa Meng, but I didn't want to stumble into it, so I finally bought a treasure of the Song Dynasty. Is hypocrisy hypocritical?"

Hu Weiyuan was deceived by Bao Feiyang once. I was very angry in my heart, and naturally I wouldn't miss this great opportunity in front of me at this time, anyway, I couldn't get the Song Dynasty treasure Chengni inkstone. It's still good to think of a way to add blockage and chaos to the old Mengtou, who let this old thing be unsympathetic and refuse to let Bao Feiyang sell this Song Dynasty treasure Chengni inkstone to himself?

"Hehe, yes, you're a child of Chen Dongming's family in the Electric Power Bureau, right? That's right. Hu Weiyuan nodded and said to Bao Feiyang: "You are only in your early twenties, how can you know how to appreciate the Chengni inkstone, let alone identify the age of this Chengni inkstone." In this way, in front of the big guys today, tell us how you identified this Chengni inkstone as genuine in the Song Dynasty. Let's also follow along with the long insight, everyone said okay?"

"Yes, Director Hu is right, Bao Feiyang, Section Chief Bao, you can tell everyone about it, let me also study and learn, and in the future, it will be better to go to Xijing City Antique Street to check for leaks1" Chen Zhiguo saw Hu Weiyuan so up. Naturally, they also followed suit.

"Old beard, you ......" Meng Xiangwei protected Bao Feiyang in his heart, worried that if he said it wrong, he would be embarrassed and embarrassed, ruining his first perfect appearance in front of the Meng family's relatives and friends today. I wanted to come out to help Bao Feiyang play a round game.

"Grandpa, since Director Hu wants to hear what I thought at the time, then I'll speak out and ask Director Hu for advice. If there is something wrong, please ask Director Hu for more advice. Bao Feiyang stopped Meng Xiangwei, who was about to play a round for him, and said to Hu Weiyuan with a smile: "Chengni inkstone is made of fine mud that has been washed as raw materials, with a delicate texture, like baby skin, and feels very good, so it has the characteristics of storing water without drying up, experiencing cold without ice, ink without damage, and moisturizing water can be comparable to the stone inkstone, so the predecessors have many praises. ”

"Due to the different sources of raw materials and different firing times, Chengni inkstone has different colors such as eel yellow, crab shell green, mung bean sand, rose purple, etc. Bao Feiyang said, while reaching out to take the Song Dynasty Chengni inkstone treasures from Meng Xiangwei's hand, and began to talk eloquently: "The Chengni inkstone of the Song Dynasty is the heaviest type, the mud is simple and atmospheric, contains elegant rhyme from the inside out, soft but strong, so it is called 'Song shape'." Therefore, the key to identifying the Chengni inkstone of the Song Dynasty is to 'look at its shape', and you can feel the literati atmosphere exuded by the Song people's knife movement. The surface of this ancient inkstone is fine and smooth, the golden sand is shining, and the knife technique of the carving is the fairy rue obliquely, from this aspect I can judge that this inkstone is the Song Dynasty Chengni inkstone......"

When Bao Feiyang was in the first life of Yuehai Kaifangxia Ceramics Company, because the director of the Guangdong Ceramics Research Institute was a well-known cultural relics collection expert in eastern Guangdong Province, Bao Feiyang followed him to learn the knowledge of collection, especially the knowledge of ancient ceramics. If it is other famous inkstones, Bao Feiyang may not be very proficient, but Chengni inkstone is essentially a fired pottery inkstone, which happens to be the deepest field that Bao Feiyang is involved in.

“…… This eel yellow Chengni inkstone is one of the few existing in the world, judging from the scratches on the surface, the previous owner did not know the value of this inkstone, but put it in a box made of pig iron, because it was put many times, so the scratches were messy ....... ”

It's really a god, not only the people present were stunned, but even Meng Xiangwei, Shi Bufeng and Hu Weiyuan, the masters of cultural relics in the collection of Zhongjiang Province, also had to admire Bao Feiyang's study of the Song Dynasty Chengni inkstone, he not only said the characteristics of the Song Dynasty Chengni inkstone, but also said the owner of the unfamiliar utensils. In this realm, it is more than enough to be a researcher of pottery inkstone at the Institute of Cultural Relics.

"Haha, young man, my old Hu really convinced you! Your name is Feiyang, right?" Hu Weiyuan laughed, he no longer felt the fate of the Song Dynasty Chengni inkstone at this time, for him, he was even happier to see the successors in the cultural relics collection industry, although he didn't know the specific age of Bao Feiyang, but looking at the face of this young man, how could he not be more than twenty-three or four years old, this young man at the age of twenty-three or four in the cultural relics collection has such a profound attainment, so when he polishes in the cultural relics collection industry for another forty or fifty years, to their age, how deep should it be?

"Amazing, amazing," Hu Weiyuan patted Bao Feiyang's shoulder and said to Meng Xiangwei with emotion: "Old Mengtou, old Mengtou, I Lao Hu have been fighting with you all my life, and I really obeyed you at this time! Lao Mengtou, I lost, I really lost, in the future in Nanshan City, you Lao Mengtou is the number one expert in the collection and identification of cultural relics, and I Lao Hu willingly ranked second!"

"Hahaha!" Meng Xiangwei couldn't help laughing happily, he and Hu Weiyuan have never been convinced by anyone, and they have never won or lost after fighting all their lives, the title of the No. 1 appraisal expert in the cultural relics collection industry in Nanshan City has always been turning between two people, and no one can wear it safely. But he didn't expect that on the day of his 70th birthday, Hu Weiyuan actually admitted to him that his old beard had lost, and convincingly volunteered to give him the golden chair of Nanshan City's number one cultural relics collection and appraisal expert to Meng Xiangwei. Isn't this the scene that I have been looking forward to the most in my life? Doesn't I just want Hu Weiyuan to be subdued and admit that he is the number one expert in the appraisal of cultural relics in Nanshan City? This is really happy! This is the most precious gift he has received for his 70th birthday today; if Hu Weiyuan was willing to admit that he was the number one expert in the cultural relics circles of Nanshan City, he would even be willing to give Hu Weiyuan this piece of Song Dynasty treasure Chengni Yanbai that Feiyang gave to him!

"Old beard, since you said so, I can't be stingy. Come, haven't you always wanted this piece of Chengni inkstone, a treasure of the Song Dynasty, I'll give it to you!" Meng Xiang generously handed the Chengni inkstone worth seven or eight hundred thousand yuan in his hand to Hu Weiyuan.

But he didn't want Hu Wei to look at this piece of Chengni inkstone that he had coveted before, but stared at Bao Feiyang intently, and he said to Meng Xiangwei: "Old Mengtou, I have something I want to discuss with you, the number one appraisal authority. I have a granddaughter who hasn't found a partner yet, can you let me be the boyfriend of your granddaughter?"

"Old beard, get out of here!"

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