Chapter 298: This Is Still a National Treasure!
Zheng Xudong used the Shuzhumaru Hengji Katana to cut off a corner of the conference table in order to anger the professor of the University of Tokyo, and said in Japanese that the professor of the University of Tokyo, Makoto Inoue, was so angry that he said: "Bastard, you will eventually bear the wrath of the Great Nippon Benzene Empire!" He thought that no one in the room could speak Japanese, so he scolded and scolded, but he didn't expect Zheng Xudong to be able to speak Japanese.
His words once again stirred up the anger in Zheng Xudong's heart, just now he had already said "Baga!" He didn't go to investigate him deeply, he didn't expect him to come back this time, and he must not be forgiven.
Zheng Xudong pulled out Shuzhu Pill Hengji in a faster way than just now, and the others in the room saw the afterimage of a knife, and then saw that the blade had stayed at the major artery on the right side of Inoue's neck, and the pale hair in his ears was cut off by Qi Brush. A drop of blood slid down the blade, sliding faster and faster, and fell on the conference table at the swallow of the hilt, "Tick!" The conference room was so quiet that even the blood dripping on the table could be clearly heard.
All the people in the conference room were stunned by Zheng Xudong's knife technique, because no one saw how he did it, just like when he split the corner of the table just now, they didn't see when he pulled out the knife, and how the knife reached the neck of Inoue Makoto, and it happened to cut off his hair, staying on the major artery in the neck, cutting out a drop of blood, and the blade would cut the artery if it was one minute deeper, and Inoue Makoto was killed on the spot, and the rescue was too late, the blade was shallow, and the blood beads could not be cut to achieve the effect of deterring this Japanese man.
At this time, the old man Song Yikuan, who was sitting there silently, said: "Heart knife!"
Zheng Xudong didn't have time to care about the meaning of his words, but said to Inoue Seito in Japanese: "You think you are the only one in this room who can speak Japanese, don't you? Unfortunately, I will also do a little bit." ”
Inoue Makoto was stunned when he heard his words, he didn't expect that he could also speak Japanese, and he also spoke with a local accent in Tokyo City, if he didn't know that the person in front of him was Chinese, he must have thought that this was a native of Tokyo.
"What did he just say?" Ou Zhaolun didn't know Japanese, so he asked Zheng Xudong, of course, he also wanted to ease the atmosphere in the conference room quickly, he didn't want a Japanese man to die in his conference room at this time.
Zheng Xudong translated in English what Makoto Inoue had just said, and everyone looked at this Japanese "fool!" in surprise when they heard it, how dare he openly call out Japanese militarism? More than 50 years after the end of World War II, there is still such a person, and he is also a professor at the University of Tokyo.
Ou Zhaolun was afraid that Zheng Xudong, a young man, would commit a "tiger", and in order to protect Makoto Inoue, he said to him seriously: "Professor Inoue Makoto, you apologize to Mr. Zheng Xudong first, and then ask you to leave the office." If not, I'll call security. ”
How could Inoue Makoto leave the conference room now, he saw that there were still things in the box that had not been taken out, judging from the things taken out, all of them were national treasure-level cultural relics, and if he left, he would lose the opportunity to fight for these things, and he didn't care about the number of beads on his neck, so deep that his forehead had touched the conference table in front of him, "Please forgive me for my rudeness, I won't do it again, please let me stay." ”
Ou Zhaolun mainly took this breath for Zheng Xudong, so he glanced at Zheng Xudong, at this time Zheng Xudong had already put the knife back, it was impossible for him to do anything excessive here, if he did that, he would be a "tiger". Seeing Ou Zhaolun looking at him, he got off the donkey and said: "I give the master here, President Ou Zhaolun a face, I hope that in the next time, you will have to exercise restraint, don't you Japanese people always pay attention to etiquette, why didn't I see it on you?" After speaking, he ignored him and put the knife of Shuzhu Pill Hengji in the box.
He turned to Old Man Song Yikuan again, "Old Song Lao, I want to ask you, what do you mean by the Heart Knife just now?"
After hearing this, Song Yikuan, an old pedant, pretended to ponder for a while before saying: "Mr. Zheng, the heart knife I just felt was actually a summary of the knife realm in ancient China. The next realm of this sword technique is the legendary divine sword. ”
"Divine Sword?" Zheng Xudong and Ma Wei both asked together.
"Yes, the divine knife, this kind of knife technique exists in legends, which means that a person who has achieved great knife skills uses his divine thoughts to turn into a knife to slash at the enemy, which can kill the enemy invisibly, a bit of an ideological attack in today's science fiction movies, so I say that this knife technique only exists in books, and no one has ever seen it, and it is all passed on by word of mouth. Even if the heart knife has seen not many people, I didn't expect to see it today, no regrets in this life, no regrets in this life!"
Zheng Xudong didn't expect that there would be so many words about the knife he slashed at random, so he smiled and said, "Old Song, you have won the award, I was blind just now." ”
The old man Song Yikuan smiled and said: "It's a good thing that young people are not arrogant or boring, but there is no need to be too modest, if you were blind just now, Professor Inoue is already a dead man at this time." ”
"Okay, Old Song, let's not argue about this, this time I want you and Mr. Ma to help me identify a Chinese treasure knife. As he spoke, he took out the Kangxi treasure knife and handed it over.
Ma Weidu stood up and reached out to take the knife because of his youth, "Well, the scabbard is a little cold in the hand, but it is very smooth, Song Lao, come and see what kind of material this is? Forgive me for my lack of eyesight." ”
"Pony, you're testing my old man, okay, bring it to me and let me slap it. (Palm eye, the saying in antique circles, the meaning of identification.) )
Song Lao took the knife from Ma Weidu's hand with both hands, "The knife is about 110 centimeters long, the sheath is 85 to 90 centimeters long, and the handle is about 25 centimeters. The scabbard is smooth and dark, the tentacles are cold, and the pulp is thick, and it is an old object that has been played with all year round. He held the knife up again and shone it at the light on the ceiling, "The scabbard is transparent, and you can see the thin blade inside. ”
"Old Song, you are about to kill me, you still tell me what material this scabbard is made of, it is not gold or wood, it is cold to start, and the material is transparent, this is the first time I have seen it. Ma Weidu was so anxious when he heard Song Yikuan's words that he scratched his ears and cheeks.
"Little pony, don't say you haven't seen it, I've lived so long, and I haven't seen it in the Forbidden City (Lifting North) Museum for so many years, but I have seen the record of this knife in the "Qing History Manuscript", but it's a pity that the Eight-Nation Alliance entered Beijing, alas! ”
"Old man, tell me the origin of this knife!" Ma Weidu said anxiously.
"Pony, you're not good enough to nourish your energy!"
"Yes, I'll learn from you when I go back. Let's talk about it here, don't hold it off!"
"Alas, you young people!" It is recorded in the "Qing Historical Manuscript" that when the Kangxi Emperor of the Qing Dynasty personally conquered Zhungar, he asked the manufacturing office to make a saber for him, the size is the same as this one, and the scabbard is made of rhinoceros horn. If you don't believe it, it's not that kind of animal feeling. Song Lao said confidently.
Everyone was shocked when they heard that this rhinoceros horn was made, and oh my God! If it was true, this scabbard would be very valuable! After Ma Weidu touched it, the others also touched it, and sure enough, the scabbard was a little cold, but not very cold.
President Ou Zhaolun said at this time, "This processed scabbard or rhinoceros horn has grown 90 centimeters, how big is the complete rhinoceros horn, is there such a big rhinoceros horn, anyway, I have never seen it." ”
After hearing his words, Song Lao sighed, "Alas, the wanton hunting in the past hundred years has made the rhinoceros begin to degrade its horns in order to protect itself, and now let alone 90 centimeters, you can find a 60 centimeter finished product is the best." I have seen in ancient books that Siam (now Thailand) paid tribute to the imperial court in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and each one was three meters long, but have you ever seen more than two meters of ivory now? Animals will degenerate some of their organs in order to protect themselves. ”
Everyone said "Oh!" when they heard it.
Song Lao didn't pay attention to them, and continued to look at the knife, "The handle of the knife is carved from a whole piece of mutton fat jade, about 25 centimeters long, and it is engraved with a dragon cloud pattern. ”
Song Lao turned the knife to the other side to look, and sure enough, there were five columns of small characters engraved on the scabbard, one of which was engraved on the scabbard in traditional regular script, and the words were also sprayed with gold dust, which was engraved with "The Saber of the Great Qing Emperor Kangxi Expedition to Junggar". "I really didn't guess wrong, pony, you see, this scabbard is engraved with Manchu, Mongolian, Han, Hui, Tibetan five characters, all of which indicate that this is Kangxi's personal expedition to Dzungaria's portable sword!"
Ma Weidu put it into Song Lao and looked at the scabbard carefully, isn't it, not to mention anything else, he knows traditional Chinese characters.
Song Lao held the handle of the knife and slowly pulled out the knife, "The blade of the knife is 80 centimeters long, in order to match the arc of the scabbard, that is, the horn of the rhinoceros, the front end of the blade gradually tilts upward, like the world's famous knife Damascus knife, and both sides of the blade are engraved with a soaring five-clawed golden dragon, which is a pattern that only the emperor can have." He used his thumb to lightly flick on the blade again, and immediately the epidermis of his thumb was cut, "The blade is still very sharp, so to sum up, I think this is indeed a Kangxi saber." Very rare. After speaking, he inserted the knife back into the scabbard, and then handed it to Ma Weidu, "You can take a look again and see if there is any different opinion." ”
"Don't you shame me? Let me see, I haven't seen enough, there are no different opinions, you have looked at it so carefully, and this knife has been inherited in an orderly manner, and it is completely consistent with the records in the history books, what other different views can I have. Ma Weidu said modestly with a smile on his face.
In fact, Song Yikuan is just polite, Ma Weidu is also very sensible, so that Song Lao's face also has brilliance, and the people in the circle just want to "praise each other"!
Ma Weiwei didn't let go after reading it like Inoue Makoto, he knew the rules very well, read it carefully, and then handed the knife to Zheng Xudong.
"Two experts, is this a national treasure?" asked Zheng Xudong with a smile.
"An absolute national treasure, a national first-class cultural relic. Old man Song Yikuan said. Then Ma Weidu next to him nodded heavily.
Zheng Xudong held this Kangxi saber in his hand, slowly pulled out the knife, his eyes stared at the blade that was as bright as new, and suddenly said: "You said that if I take it and cut each other with Shuzhu Pill Hengji, who will break it?"