In the corner, there are some miscellaneous items!

Of course, the so-called clutter is not garbage, but something that is more messy, and it is not easy to classify. It was in the midst of this pile of miscellaneous things that the king saw a brilliant and brilliant light.

The treasure light was emanating from the innermost layer, and Wang Guan didn't even think about it, so he moved the top sundries away, and then found the source of the treasure light in the lower layer.

It was a long flat piece of wood, about a meter or so, with a mottled surface and very dilapidated. It looks like a piece of rag and has no value.

However, when Wang Guan picked up the wood, he found that the outline of the wood was a little strange, one end was wide, the other end was slightly smaller, and there were obvious undulating curves at both ends. This kind of form is clearly ......

"Amitabha, the king benefactor, the opportunity is over, you should choose a good thing." At this time, the monk walked in and interrupted Wang Guan's reverie.

"I've chosen, this is it." Wang Guan smiled, holding the wood and signaling slightly.

"Huh?"

When the monk saw it, he was stunned. When he saw the broken piece of wood, he was astonished, knowing that it was very old and not complete. If it weren't for the collection that his master had collected, he probably wouldn't have put it here, but would have been split and burned as ordinary wood.

At this moment, the monk in the middle of the mountain was a little embarrassed, feeling that he had set the time too tightly, which made Wang Guan panic and make a mistake in his busyness, so he chose this thing.

Thinking of this, the monk in the middle of the mountain recited the Buddha's name, and couldn't help but say: "Lord Wang, in fact, you can change it." ”

"No need, I just want this." Wang Guan smiled: "Thank you Master for everything." ”

"Amitabha!"

The monk was very confused, and after careful inspection, he didn't see anything special about the wood.

However, he had already given Wang Guan one more chance, but Wang Guan didn't cherish it himself, so the monk in the middle of the mountain didn't say anything more, and invited Wang Guan to leave.

After a while, the two returned to the meditation room. Yu Feibai hurriedly looked over and asked curiously, "Wang Guan, you are smiling so happily, have you picked up a treasure?" ”

"Almost, almost." Wang Guan smiled and gently hugged the piece of wood, feeling that he had made a lot of money.

"What baby?"

Yu Feibai looked at it fixedly, and immediately frowned. Puzzled: "It's this broken wood?" ”

"What's wrong with the broken wood?" Wang Guan said disapprerovitically: "No matter how broken the wood is, it is also a rare treasure for me." ”

"Huh?"

Yu Feibai was stunned for a moment, and then said thoughtfully: "Could it be that this is wood such as red sandalwood and golden silk nan?" ”

"It's not."

Wang Guan shook his head and denied it, and then did not explain, but said goodbye to the monk in the middle of the mountain: "Master, there is a lot of disturbance, since the matter has been resolved, then we will not delay your practice." Come back in the future when you have time. ”

"Amitabha!"

The monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, please come to visit when he is free." They must be treated with a couch. ”

After saying goodbye, Wang Guan and the others left the temple and slowly walked down the mountain.

On the way, Yu Feibai stretched out his hand and said, "Wang Guan, show me something." Speaking of which, this thing looks a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere......"

", you've definitely seen it."

After handing over the wood, Wang Guan reminded: "Qin, guqin." ”

"What!"

Yu Feibai was stunned for a moment. He immediately reacted, carefully looked at the wood in his hand, and exclaimed at the same time: "It seems to be true, but it doesn't seem to be right......

"Something is wrong." Wang Guan gestured: "You can see clearly, this is the body of the piano." It's just that there is a lack of accessories such as Yueshan, Chenglu, piano, strings, etc. ”

"It seems to be ......" After Yu Feibai looked at it repeatedly, he looked up at Wang Guan and said with interest: "Why, you haven't forgotten the beauty of Qin Yue, so you deliberately chose this thing." But. It's so broken, you're embarrassed to give it away. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, don't look at this broken piano, but you don't know the allusions to the Great Sage's relict piano."

Wang Guan said angrily: "The same is true of the great sage's legacy back then, the strings are lost, Yue Shan collapses, and is abandoned in the corner, and no one pays attention to it at all." In the end, it was the great collector Mr. Wang Shixiang who found the broken qin, and after research, it was inferred that it was a treasure of the Tang Dynasty, and immediately found someone to restore it, so that the famous imperial qin of the Tang Dynasty regained its original brilliance. ”

"You mean, this is also a rare piano?" Yu Feibai was surprised, and hurriedly carefully observed the body in his hand, and found that the surface of the piano was gray and inconspicuous, and even the patent leather was mottled and peeled off, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a precious item.

"Whether it's a treasure or not, it's hard to say now." Wang Guan said with a smile: "However, there is no doubt that it must be the guqin." Finding someone to fix it is also highly collectible. After all, the current guqin is appreciating rapidly, I paid attention to it, and found that the price of famous pianos such as Jiuxiao Huanpei and Dasheng Yiyin has exceeded 100 million. ”

"This one is, indeed."

Yu Feibai nodded in agreement, and then hesitated: "It's just that the most valuable ones are Tang Qin, Song Qin, or Ming Qin." If it was a piano from the Qing Dynasty, it would not have much value. ”

"There is no way, there is no good piano in the Qing Dynasty." Wang Guan sighed lightly.

Of course, the Qing Dynasty that there was no good qin here does not mean that there was no good qin in the entire Qing Dynasty for two or three hundred years, but that the highest level of piano in each dynasty is compared. Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, compared with several dynasties, it is the worst Qingqin.

The reason for this, aside from the factor of craftsmanship, is that the Ming Dynasty has left a large number of pianos, and there is no need to make their own pianos in the Qing Dynasty.

You must know that there is a very interesting phenomenon in the guqin, that is, one generation is not as good as the next. That is to say, the piano made now is definitely not as good as in ancient times. This is mainly due to the fact that the older the age, the looser the wood is, and the thicker the sound. Therefore, the sound quality of ancient pianos is mostly better than that of modern ones.

Under normal circumstances, people with conditions are naturally willing to use the guqin and do not like the modern new qin. This phenomenon is estimated to have been very prevalent in the Qing Dynasty, when the princes and nobles, literati and scholars were all using the Mingqin. To some extent, this also limited the development of Qingqin.

Of course, Wang Guan thinks that the biggest reason is that the opera of the Qing Dynasty was prevalent and popular all over the world. Elegant art forms such as the guqin lacked the foundation of the masses and inevitably went into decline. In addition, there must be various reasons, but Wang Guan did not plan to study it thoroughly, he only needed to know that his piano was definitely not Qingqin.

"That's right."

At this time, Wang Guan hesitated: "Feibai, everything is done, do you plan to go back?" ”

"Are you going back?" Yu Feibai thought about it, and nodded and said, "It's okay, then go back." ”

"Bai Shao, are you leaving?" When Chen Shaofeng heard this, he was a little reluctant: "Don't play for a few more days?" ”

"There's no way to play enough, keep it for now, and come back next time you have a chance." Yu Feibai smiled: "Then go directly here, after you go back, remember to say goodbye to the old man and them for us." ”

Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng couldn't dissuade him anymore, but asked, "Bai Shao, do you need to call the yacht over?" ”

"Plane, hurry up." Yu Feibai said that the main thing is that when he comes out, he travels by the way, and naturally he has to slowly visit the scenery on the way. As for the way home, I have seen the scenery, and it is also a bit like an arrow, of course, the sooner the better.

In this regard, Wang Guan is very much in favor. Speaking of which, he has a good habit of taking luggage wherever people go. So the group also had less trouble turning back, and took their luggage directly and headed towards the airport.

Soon after, everyone came to the airport, bought a ticket back, waved goodbye to Chen Shaofeng, and got on the plane through the security check. Then, after a long and boring flight, we finally arrived at the airport of the provincial capital.

"Alive......"

As soon as he got off the plane, Yu Fei burst into tears, and said weakly: "I knew that I should have come back by yacht." ”

"Don't complain."

Wang Guan was also a little depressed and said: "Hurry up, I just want to sleep well now." ”

On the plane, he couldn't sleep at all, which made him very tired. Yu Feibai's situation was similar, after opening his mouth and yawning, he immediately dragged his suitcase and walked out of the airport first.

After going out, he stopped a taxi and went directly to Mr. Zhang's house. In the car, Wang Guan dialed the phone and notified Zhang Lao in advance, so when several people arrived at Zhang's house, Zhang Lao had already opened the door to welcome their arrival.

"Elder Zhang, we're back." Wang Guan smiled, but he couldn't hide the tiredness on his face.

"It's good to be back." Zhang Lao smiled gently: "The room is ready, you go and rest first." I'll talk about the rest when you wake up. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Wang Guan didn't shirk it, he came to the guest room in a daze, put down his luggage and threw himself on the bed, and then a burst of sleepiness swelled up, making him in a trance, and soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Guan to wake up slowly. After getting up, he felt a little refreshed, especially after washing his face, he was even more refreshed.

At this time, Wang Guan walked out of the living room and walked downstairs to the living room. When he reached the staircase, he heard several people talking about something in the living room.

"This is definitely a piano of the Qing Dynasty or the Republic of China, and the craftsmanship will be so poor."

"It makes sense, you see that the paint on the surface is so bad, there are traces of peeling off. You must know that a really good piano will take at least two hundred years for its lacquer tire to gradually age and produce broken lines. ”

"And the so-called broken lines, which are very beautiful textures, are very smooth to the touch of the surface. It's not like this, it's clearly a crack in the lacquer, even the patent leather has peeled off, the craftsmanship is too poor, and it is estimated that it is the work of a half-hung luthier. ”

"Hehe, the thing was chosen by Wang Guan, his eyesight is not good, don't blame me."

At the same time, Yu Feibai's voice was very loud, and even a little schadenfreude. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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