On both sides of the door leaf is the same wooden board and the same word, the upper joint book: Xia Ding Shang Yi, passed down through the ages, and the lower link is: Qin brick Han tile, listed together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's really a good word, but this shop looks a little smaller, and it's a little old.

The third brother wants to choose a birthday gift for his grandfather, so he can't just choose one casually.

Mu Chenxuan saw her hesitation, and said, "Sixth sister, don't underestimate this shop, his family is known as not accepting non-genuine products, and non-superb products are not sold, you can just follow me in and take a look."

Mu Zhiyue was immediately moved by what he said, she wanted to see what kind of shop dared to say such a big thing.

After entering the door, there is a long case of rosewood warped head, backed by a huge collection of mallets, on which there are a few utensils scattered around.

On both sides there is also a long Bogu shelf on the left and right, but it is the same as the one on the opposite door, and there are not too many things.

The whole room looked sparse and loose, not at all like the dazzling shops I had seen before.

Mu Zhiyue not only wondered if the third cousin hadn't been on the street for too long and didn't know where it was good, but there really wasn't anything special about it here.

Looking around the store, I found that not to mention that there was no Xiao Er to welcome customers, but there was not even a shopkeeper, and the whole shop was empty.

Mu Chenxuan seemed to be used to it, walked in front of one of the Bogu shelves, touched it on the side, didn't know what he touched, and with a flick of his wrist, a jingling bell sounded in the middle of the room.

It's not loud, but it's clear to the ear.

A moment later, the door behind the long desk was pushed open from the inside, and a middle-aged man walked out.

The man was dressed in a turquoise robe, tied around his waist with a ribbon of the same color, and on his head was a turquoise head.

As if he hadn't woken up yet, the man yawned and walked over to the brother and sister.

Seeing Mu Chenxuan, he arched his hand casually and said, "It turned out to be Third Young Master Mu, but what is the need."

Then he looked at Mu Zhiyue, was stunned for a moment, and then raised a smile and said, "This 'son' is chic."

He deliberately accentuated the word "childe".

This person's eyes were sharp enough, and in a word, Mu Zhiyue took a step back slightly, hiding beside Mu Chenxuan.

Mu Chenxuan was more respectful to that person than she thought, "Shopkeeper Fang is joking, this is my sister, who came to help me choose something."

The person known as the shopkeeper squinted and nodded, no longer paying attention to Mu Zhiyue, and said, "The third young master is trying to pick something today."

"In a few days, my grandfather's birthday, I want to choose a birthday gift, does the shopkeeper have any good things recently?"

Shopkeeper Fang shook his head, "It's unfortunate that the third young master came today, a few good things that just arrived a few days ago have just been ordered, and you are a step late."

"Oh?" Mu Chenxuan suddenly became interested, "What can be called a good thing by the shopkeeper is definitely not an ordinary product, I don't know if it can be accommodated in the palm of the palm."

Generally, this kind of shop is only open to distinguished guests, and someone will not take it away immediately after ordering something, but the guy from the shop will pack it up and send it to the house, so Mu Chenxuan has this question.

Shopkeeper Fang sneered, "This is not good, the things that people have chosen, if Third Young Master Mu can't sleep when he sees it, then it's not mine."

Mu Zhiyue watched the two of them come and go without saying anything, but she also felt that this shopkeeper was not a simple person, and she was also a little curious about the few good things he said.

couldn't help but say: "Didn't the person who set it say that this thing can no longer be shown?" ”

Shopkeeper Fang didn't expect a little girl to speak so sharply, but because of her identity, she could only shake her head and say, "I haven't got it."

"That's the case, it's the first time I've come to you, and I'm going to ask the shopkeeper to make it convenient, so that I can have a long insight."

Shopkeeper Fang looked at Mu Zhiyue, pondered for a moment, told the two to wait, and then lifted the curtain and went back to the back hall.

In less than a stick of incense, the shopkeeper came out with three red lacquered and gold-painted rosewood boxes, and placed them one by one on top of the long case.

"The two sons, please take a look", made a gesture of invitation and stood aside.

The two Mu brothers and sisters stepped forward together, and Su'er walked to the front of the case one step ahead of Mu Zhiyue, and reached out to open the first box for the two masters.

This is the one that was placed on the top when the shopkeeper came, and it was the size of a square food box.

Mu Zhiyue leaned over to take a look, and there was a mutton fat jade lotus pen wash surrounded by a red flannel cloth.

It is a pretty and colorful lotus flower, the petals are layered on top of each other, and the blue glaze is applied in the pen washing, and the lotus petals stretch naturally, vivid and interesting.

The most surprising thing is the mutton fat jade that is made of pen washing, the jade is warm and dense, transparent and pure, white and flawless, like clotted fat.

Mu Chenxuan couldn't help blurting out: "Good jade, good washing."

The shopkeeper Fang was just squinting and smiling at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't move or speak.

Xu'er opened the box next to the pen again, this one was a little bigger than the one just now, one foot square, only slightly thinner than the one just now.

Mu Zhiyue saw the one just now, and was even more curious about this, and it was not an ordinary thing to buy it together with the wash just now.

It's just that after seeing it, she doesn't feel that it attracts her just now.

But it turned out that this box contained a diora carved with gold entwined branches and lotus patterns, although it contrasted with the lotus brush wash just now.

But after the imperial court opened the sea ban in the previous life, this kind of imported product is no longer as precious as it is now, and Mu Zhiyue also got one, so it is not surprising.

However, Mu Chenxuan liked it very much when he saw a delicate and small diorama, and even played with it in his hand for a while.

Mu Zhiyue ignored him and instructed Xu'er to open the third long box, which should be a calligraphy and painting if Mu Zhiyue didn't guess wrong.

Sure enough, after opening it, Xu'er took out a scroll of paintings from inside.

Mu Zhiyue raised her head to signal if the shopkeeper Fang could open it to see, but the shopkeeper didn't speak, raised his arm and made a gesture of please.

Mu Zhiyue insisted on painting the scroll, and she personally opened the silk of the scroll and unfolded the scroll little by little.

Seeing this, Mu Chenxuan also put down the diorama in his hand and came over to take a look.

As the scroll unfolded soothingly, in front of the two, a beautiful lotus flower picture was displayed in front of the two.

The pen and ink are vigorous, unconventional, and a god, which made the two stunned at once.

The eyes moved downward, and the seal at the place of payment attracted the attention of the two of them.

This painting was actually a painting by Wu Daozi, a master of calligraphy and painting, and Mu Chenxuan hurriedly probed over to distinguish the authenticity.

Looking at its paper, shape, and ink, he looked back at Mu Zhiyue and nodded straight after a while, and there was a bright streamer in his eyes.

"Sixth sister, it's the real thing", his voice trembled a little.

Mu Zhiyue was also very excited, but she didn't expect that there were Wu Daozi's real works in this inconspicuous shop.

At this moment, she really knew what it means to be unseemly and invincible.