Chapter 92: The master of the small courtyard
"The color of Buddhist scriptures is common in the incense burner, and the shape is particularly simple, but the color of the eggplant skin is more vivid in this figure. However, the degree of this color is extremely difficult to grasp, if it is too purple it is not solemn enough, if it is too dark it is not smart enough, so it is necessary to grasp it accurately, and it is not lower than the difficulty of the paper color of this Buddhist scripture. The color of this bronze statue of Guan Gong is just right, I think, even if Shi Sue is reborn, it is nothing more than that! β
It sounds like Tang Yi is making a crackling sound, but as far as this bronze statue is concerned, it is actually not very exaggerated.
These appraisal experiences and other things, since he took this eight-sided bone ring and felt the "aura", it seems to be more, in the afternoon he re-examined the Chongzhen copper incense burner, and many related things actually emerged. This eight-sided bone ring, as if it is really an appendage of the tortoise shell of the Nine Palaces, fills in a lot of things.
"Hahahaha. Dare to ask Mr. Gui Geng? The old man on the phone asked after a hearty laugh.
"Sir, I'm twenty-three years old." Tang Yi replied truthfully.
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while before he said, "Please give the phone to my nephew." β
Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, what is this? But since the other party said so, he had to return the phone to the boss again. The boss took the phone, and after saying "um", he nodded at Tang Yi and Mao Yi, walked a little farther away, and spoke in a low voice.
"My uncle wants to see you, can I do it tomorrow morning?" Hanging up the phone, the boss said to Tang Yi.
"Okay." Tang Yi nodded, asked the time and place clearly, and checked out.
"Why did it take so long to come back? Let's go, karaoke! Seeing the two coming back, He He immediately stood up and said, while Lin Huanting looked at them with a smile.
Now that it is certain that this bronze statue of Guanyin is indeed a modern handicraft, Mao Zhu no longer thinks about it, "Go!" β
Although Tang Yi wanted to meet this strange man tomorrow, he really had nothing to do at the moment, nodded, thinking that Mao Zhu and He He had already been joking non-stop, and they no longer covered it up, and stepped forward to take Lin Huanting's hand.
When they arrived at KTV, they all shouted for Tang Yi to order the song first. Tang Yi's mobile phone ringtone is Dong Chou's "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", and like Lin Huanting's, he didn't shirk it, and ordered this "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" when he went up.
"Listening to youth, ushering in laughter, envying many people; The annals of history are gentle and unwilling, and the pen is too ruthless; Fireworks are easy to cold, personnel are easy to divide, and you are asking, am I still serious. Thousands of years later, the world is deep, who else is waiting; And Qingshi, how can it not be true, Wei Shu Luoyang City; If you are following, you have passed through the door in your previous life, followed Hongchen, followed me, and wandered all your lifeγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Tang Yi's voice is slightly vicissitudes of life, and it is not clear enough, which is not different from Dong Chou's style or Lin Zhixuan's style, but with this lyrics, it really sings a different taste. In the end, Lin Huanting also involuntarily picked up the microphone and sang together.
The four of them were cheerful and relaxed that night, and the laughter ended.
Nothing was said all night. The next morning, Tang Yi and Mao Zhu went to the courtyard where the uncle of the barbecue restaurant owner lived.
Before leaving, Tang Yi naturally put the Chongzhen sin copper incense burner into a small box and brought it.
This courtyard is located in the old streets and alleys by Mingshui Lake, which have been included in the protection plan of Shanhai Province, so they are preserved in their original flavor and are basically based on courtyard houses. However, the courtyard is only for the convenience of expression, the courtyard house in Shanzhou is different from the courtyard house in Yanjing, in addition to the main house, there is generally only one side room, and some even only have the main house.
Because the address is left and there is a house number on the door, it is not difficult to find. The gatehouse of this courtyard is not high, and there is a pair of obviously faded couplets pasted on the black lacquered wooden door, which is pasted during the Spring Festival, which is a standard traditional Spring Festival couplet: New Year's Yuqing, Jiajie Changchun.
There was a doorbell by the door, and soon after it rang, footsteps could be heard in the courtyard.
The wooden door opened with a "squeak", and an old man stood behind it. The old man should be in his prime, tall and thin, with a dark complexion, long eyebrows, a pair of small brushes, black and thick, and although there is not much hair, the black and bright color still occupies most of the territory above the head.
"Sir, I spoke to you on the phone last night. My surname is Tang, my name is Tang Yi, this one is called Mao Zhu, we were together last night. Tang Yi bowed down and said.
"Oh!" A stretched expression appeared on the old man's face, "Please come in." β
Tang Yi carried a small box in his hand, and Mao carried a fruit basket and walked into the yard together.
"Elegant!" After entering the hospital, the two sighed in unison. In this courtyard, there are only the main house and the west side wing, with blue bricks and gray tiles, antique. The yard is not large, but the ground is divided into several pieces by a blue brick path, and under the east wall is an ornamental pomegranate with a long flowering period, and the red flowers are still winning at this time.
The most amazing thing is that there is an ancient well next to the pomegranate tree, and the spring water in it is gushing, less than one meter from the mouth of the well. There are many springs in Shanzhou, but in my own yard, there is an ancient well and an old spring, which is really refreshing.
"Old Chen Chengzhi, Mr. Xiao Tang has good eyesight. I happened to make tea, so let's try it together. Chen Chengzhi pointed to the rattan tables and rattan chairs placed in the courtyard and said, "This spring, called Xianyi Spring, water is light and expensive, it is said that the weight of this Xianyi Spring is light, comparable to snow water." β
"Thank you, Mr. Chen." Tang Yi put the box aside and sat down, while Mao Yi put the fruit basket on the edge of the well.
"You can't change this private house if you give it a floor!" Mao said with a smile. "This is a friend's property, but he has lived abroad for a long time, and I don't have anything to do in my hometown of Jinmen, and I live here half of the year." Chen Cheng's way.
After greetings, Chen Chengzhi did not mention the matter of the bronze statue of Guan Gong, but chatted and drank tea, after drinking two cups, Mao Zhu seemed to be a little unbearable, Tang Yi thought about it, and directly lifted the small box, "Mr. Chen, this time, in addition to admiring your extraordinary skills, there is another thing I hope you can help with the palm of your eyes." β
Chen Chengzhi smiled slightly, got up and said, "Let's go into the house and talk." Then he walked into the main room.
There are three main rooms, the area is not small, as soon as you enter the living room, the one on the left side wants to be the bedroom, and the one on the right hand side, it seems that there is no hole. Chen Chengzhi pushed open the door of a room on the right-hand side and stepped in.
Tang Yi and Mao Zhu followed in, and they were stunned all of a sudden.
In this room, except for a table of eight immortals and four chairs, all of them are large cabinets, with a wide multi-treasure lattice above the large cabinet and a cabinet below. Just on the multi-treasure lattice, Ding Yi Guizun, incense burner statues, there are all kinds of things, there must be dozens of pieces, dazzling.
These bronzes cover typical artifacts of various historical stages, whether they are bronze or red copper, from the appearance point of view, they are all heavy fine objects.
"There is only one thing that is clearly laid out, and it is not from my hand." Chen Chengzhi looked at Tang Yi and Mao Zhu with a smile.
As soon as Tang Yi heard this, he immediately understood what Chen Chengzhi meant.
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