Chapter 329: Jiang Keqian's Tomb

Among the two paintings, one of them is only a landscape painting, although it is also a handiwork, but it is still not as good as the latter one. Because, one of the remaining ones is really amazing, the true work of Qiu Ying, one of the four families of the Ming Dynasty. On the picture scroll of 60 centimeters wide and 155 centimeters in length, there are mainly two middle-aged figures, stroking the qin and laughing next to the pine forest pond willows, and there are maids waiting next to them. The mountain stone adopts the "small axe splitting" method, which is hard and rugged, and rich in texture. The artistic conception of the picture is clear, and the movement is seen in the stillness.

There is also Qiu Ying's seal on the payment next to it, and Jiang Keqian's promotion. The meaning of the text is 'In July of the first year, Jiang Keqian and Qiu Ying hit it off at first sight, the two sides talked about the past and the present, discussed the piano art together, and introduced each other as confidants, and finally Qiu Ying made this painting as a commemoration! ’

"I didn't expect to be able to get Qiu Ying's true works here! What a rarity! After Liu Dong finished reading the painting, he carefully rolled it up again, raised his head and noticed the thin young man who was looking at him, Liu Dong smiled and said: "Don't worry, the money will not be less for you!" With that, Liu Dong took out 20,000 yuan from the bag next to him and handed it over.

"Big brother, this is 20,000!" The thin young man stammered, but the fiery look in his eyes never weakened.

"I know, don't tell anyone about 20,000 yuan!" Liu Dong said with a smile, according to what the thin young man said before, only fifteen thousand things are enough, but Liu Dong is too lazy to count, five thousand, ten thousand, for him now, he is no longer in sight.

"Thank you to the owner! Thank you owner! ”

Watching the thin young man go out happily, Liu Dong smiled and reached out to put three things into the mustard seed space. There isn't much room in the car for these antiques. And in case it bumps. The value of these antiques has fallen exponentially.

Next, in more than half an hour, six more people came up in turn, basically everyone had two or three things in their hands, except for two pieces of porcelain, the rest had three paintings, five pieces of calligraphy, and the porcelain was still a folk kiln. The paintings and calligraphy are all in the handwriting of Jiang Keqian, and there should still be the handwriting of her wife, because most of the paintings are in the handwriting of the promotion and beautiful, and there are also two works in the calligraphy with the same handwriting.

Of course, in addition to porcelain and calligraphy and painting, the rest is the qin, in addition to the two Tang qins that Liu Dong got before, there is also a famous Song Qin, which is the famous Qin master Wei Zhongzheng of the Northern Song Dynasty, who was cut by the Holy Decree, and the famous Qin 'Qiong Xiangqin' rebuilt by the Holy Order during the Huizong period at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty!

A 'drum dragon qin' cut by Yan Guqing, a famous qin master in the Yuan Dynasty! and the Yiwang Qin and the Hengwang Qin in the two Ming Dynasty Four Kings Qin.

Now Liu Dong is very sure that the tomb dug by these people is the tomb of Jiang Keqian, a guqin master in the Ming Dynasty. In addition to the promotion and inscription in these calligraphies, these six handfuls are extremely precious. And most of the trimmed guqins have Jiang Keqian's engraved seals.

"It's a pity that I don't know how to play the piano, otherwise I could have tried the timbre of these guqins." The first time I saw such a precious guqin, Liu Dong himself had some itchy hands!

At this time, the things in everyone's hands have been taken away by Liu Dong.

And when he got out of the car, Li Donglai, who was the first to get down at the beginning, hurriedly greeted him with the rest of the people.

"Boss, do you want a broken book like this?" As he spoke, Li Donglai took out a thread-like book rolled together, old and yellow, and there were already some moth-eaten threads on the pages.

"Broken books?" Liu Dong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took it to take a look, only to see that the cover of the book in his hand was written in neat italics, "The Complete Book of Qin Books", and after opening it, the words of the seventh volume were written on the title page, and then there was a vermilion seal of Jiang Keqian next to it.

"Do you still have any of these books?" Liu Dong hurriedly asked.

Jiang Keqian's "Qin Book Daquan" is a huge scale and a large number of documents, with a total of 22 volumes, including "sound rhythm", "qin system", "fingering", "tune", "sage of playing the qin", etc. Another 2 volumes are sheet music, containing 62 pieces. It is a book with the largest collection of ancient qin literature, and it is also one of the important ancient qin literature in China!

The "Qin Book Daquan" that is circulating now is only a Ming Dynasty edition, and there are only three in China, but the seventh volume in Liu Dong's hand is Jiang Keqian's handwriting! Undoubtedly, it is more precious!

"Yes, yes! I've already asked Xiao Liuzi to get it! At the beginning, Li Donglai didn't expect that these broken books could be sold for money, so he didn't bring them.

After getting the exact news, Liu Dong temporarily calmed down and was anxious. Then after waiting for about five minutes, I saw the second thin young man who got on the bus holding a snakeskin bag in his hand, hunched over, and strode over.

"Did you get anything?" Li Donglai hurriedly greeted him and asked.

"Bring it, it's all in there!" As he spoke, the thin young man called Xiao Liuzi took out a box with the pattern of the seven sages of the bamboo forest carved with Huanghuali from his snakeskin bag, the box was fifteen centimeters high, forty centimeters long, and thirty centimeters wide, which looked quite weighty.

"Boss, give!" After Li Donglai took it, he hurriedly handed it to Liu Dong.

Liu Dong, who was a little excited in his heart, was not polite, and reached out to open the box, and the contents were indeed as Liu Dong hoped, and the remaining twenty-one "Qin Book Encyclopedia" were all in it, and they were all Jiang Keqian's handwriting.

However, in addition to this set of books, there is also an inkstone, two inkstones, a brush made of white jade, some poetry paper scrolls, and a golden hairpin.

The inkstone is the famous end inkstone of the four famous inkstones, two inks, one side has used a small half, are the ink products of the Ming Dynasty ink maker Cheng Junfang, the brush is also precious, as for the poetry paper scroll, there are forty or fifty sheets, but Liu Dong has never heard of it before, looking at the handwriting should be the work of Jiang Keqian and his wife, as for this golden hairpin, it should be his wife's personal belongings.

And the things in these boxes are also things that Jiang Keqin often uses, so after his death, all of them were buried underground.

"Boss, I still have something here!" Just when Liu Dong put back the seventh volume of the Qinshu Daquan in his hand and closed the box, Xiao Liuzi, who had just taken the wooden box, hurriedly said.

"And?" After being stunned for a moment, Liu Dong smiled, "Okay, you take it out and show it to me!" ”

"Hey!" Xiao Liuzi agreed, and then took out a lid jar with a height of more than fifty centimeters from the snakeskin bag at his feet.

Seeing this lid jar, Liu Dong's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and he hurriedly reminded: "Slow down, don't fall!" ”

"Come, give it to me!"

At the moment when Liu Dong's hands touched this lid jar, the identification result of 'Ming Jiajing Coral Red Ground Yellow Cloud Dragon Pattern Lid Jar' appeared on the mustard seed space relics in his mind, needless to say, but looking at the dragon pattern on this lid jar, as well as the rich and dazzling white aura on it, I knew that this must be the imperial kiln of the Ming Dynasty royal family, which was priceless.

Originally, Liu Dong was still puzzled, it stands to reason that Jiang Keqian, as a relative of the Ming Dynasty, and his grandfather was the father of Empress Zhengde, why are all the funeral goods in the private kiln, not even a piece of official kiln ware, and now seeing this almost perfect 'Ming Jiajing coral red ground yellow color cloud dragon pattern lid jar', Liu Dong is completely satisfied.

But in terms of the value of this porcelain, it is not inferior to any imperial kiln ware of the third dynasty of the Qing Dynasty.

"Alright, I'll take this porcelain and everything in this box!" Saying that, Liu Dong opened the car door and put them all in the car, and then took out 90,000 yuan from the schoolbag in front of him, except for Dong Fugui, the rest of the people gave 10,000 yuan, only Xiao Liuzi gave him 20,000 yuan because he still had a piece of porcelain.

"Think about it now, and see if there's anything left behind that hasn't been taken!" Liu Dong asked again.

"It's gone!"

"No more!" ……

After thinking about it for a while, the nine people shook their heads one after another, seeing this, Liu Dong could only sigh regretfully, but it disappeared in an instant, and he had gained enough from this trip.

However, for the sake of his own safety in the future, Liu Dong also has to give these people a warning.

"Now that the trade is over, you have the money! And each of you should have twenty or thirty thousand dollars in your hands! This money is enough for your five or six years of labor, which is a lot and very exciting. But I warn you that today you have all broken the law! ”

Liu Dong's stern tone immediately stunned the nine people who were originally elated.

"Breaking the law? Boss, what did we break the law? Li Donglai asked in a low voice with insufficient confidence.

"Yes, we didn't steal or rob, we just sold something dug out of the grave, when I was in my hometown, everyone in the village did this, and I didn't see the police come to the door, how can this be considered a crime?" ……

Looking at the way everyone shook their heads, Liu Dong knew that the news in the countryside was closed, the legal awareness was weak, and he used to take some porcelain, gold and silver from the ground to take it home, and no one said anything, of course, this is also because they got too few things, and the value of cultural relics is too low. This was also the case in the mountain village where Liu Dong was located before.

However, this time is different, but each of the six guqins excavated from Jiang Keqian's tomb is a rare thing, worth tens of millions, which can be called a first-class cultural relic. And Qiu Ying's "Pine Forest on the Qin" and "Ming Jiajing Coral Red Ground Yellow Cloud Dragon Pattern Lid Jar" also belong to this level, and the rest of Jiang Keqian's paintings and calligraphy are also rare, although they are not as good as Qiu Ying, but the level is very smart, and it has been recorded in the history books that he is very good at calligraphy and painting.

In addition, the 22 volumes of the "Guqin Daquan" with higher historical value Jiang Keqian's handwriting, as well as Duan Yan and Cheng Junfang's ink products, etc., are also rare things. Even the lowest value of the gold hairpin is worth more than one or two hundred thousand.

The value of these things combined, if sentenced, I am afraid that it will be enough to sit in prison. (To be continued......)