"Master said that in his early years, he made a lot of money and harmed a lot of people. He met this old man precisely because one of his high imitations was seen through by him, and the two didn't know each other. Since then, although the master has continued to devote himself to the study of porcelain-making technology, he no longer sells the real thing as a fake. After Lu Zhixing put down his wine glass, he said.

"Master said that this person walks in the antique world, but he is not like a craftsman, nor a businessman, nor is he a charlatan, he is a real antique master, he not only identifies antiques by himself, but also wants to popularize antique knowledge, he writes books······" Lu Zhixing said, "When Master said this, a mouthful of phlegm came up and coughed non-stop. ”

Tang Yi thought to himself, writing a book? Since he wrote a book, he should be a celebrity.

Lu Zhixing said again: "At this time, Shen Songyan came, and the two of us were busy taking care of the master, and when the master calmed down, he was already angry, and finally he explained the last words of the two of us, and then left." ”

Tang Yi said: "Presumably, don't fake and harm people." ”

"Not bad. Master left eight words on his deathbed: If it is not fabricated, it needs to leave a mark. Lu Zhixing said.

Tang Yi raised his glass and took a look at Lu Zhixing, "This old man, you don't know who it is until today?" Supposedly he has written a book, and he should be a celebrity. ”

"Master's words are unfinished, so I can't confirm it. If you have written a book, it may not be circulated; If it is circulated, it may not use its real name; There are so many people who have written the essence of antiques with their real names, and their descendants may not be right. Shen Songyan's old man, Shen Chongyuan, has also written books, and he can be regarded as an antique master, and he knows my master, but it is definitely not him. "Lu Zhixing is already drunk.

He suddenly looked at Tang Yi and said, "You are indeed a little ······." After speaking, he picked up the goblet in front of him, put it in the brocade box, stood up with a slight shaking, and said to Tang Yi: "Shen Songyan doesn't know about the tortoiseshell bone ring. ”

Tang Yi stepped forward and helped Lu Zhixing, "You are ······"

Lu Zhixing pushed Tang Yi away, "You go, the Doucai goblet I made is for you." ”

"This ······ of eating and rubbing cups" Tang Yi actually didn't want to leave, but he actually wanted to stay, stay while Lu Zhixing was drunk, and ask Lu Huosheng what he did in the first ten years after his death; Ask him why he promised to give Lao Huang three high imitations.

However, Lu Zhixing is very resolute, and Tang Yi has to leave if he doesn't leave. As for the high-imitation Doucai goblet, he has no reason not to want it. He didn't know how many good things Lu Zhixing had, but he knew how awesome the things Lu Zhixing did.

Walking out of the door with the brocade box containing the goblet, Tang Yi suddenly turned around and asked, "Where is the secret mark of this high imitation of the high-colored grape pattern goblet?" ”

"Cha Zi..."Lu Zhixing said, and closed the door with a "bang".

Tang Yi opened the brocade box and looked carefully at the "poor purple" grapes, but found no marks. After looking down and thinking about it, Tang Yi smiled and put the goblet back in the brocade box, took out his mobile phone again, and made a call to Mao Zhu.

After talking about so many past events, there are all mysterious, sighing, and sad, plus drinking a lot of wine, Lu Zhixing's mood is very complicated, and he really can't talk about it anymore.

And Tang Yi, who received so much information at once, was not easy to digest, he shook his head slightly, lit a cigarette, and sat on the bluestone under the old locust tree and waited for Mao Zhu to pick him up.

Haval H3 came with a loud noise, rolled up a cloud of dust, stopped on the side of the road, the engine did not turn off, Tang Yi directly opened the rear door and got into the car, Mao Zhu also sat in the back row, pointing to the broken mouth driver and said, "It turns out that this master's is not a broken mouth, chatter, it's all useless things, ask a little bit of truth, and don't say anything." ”

Tang Yi stuffed the brocade box to Mao Zhu and said, "What real chapter do you want to ask?" ”

"He is obviously in the same group as Qin Lao's driver, waiting for us at the bus station, but pretending to be a real black car driver, I just asked, why did Qin Lao send someone, but he didn't say anything." Mao took the brocade box.

"Come and protect us, the driver just listens to the command, so he can't say anything." Tang Yi smiled and pointed to the box, "Let's look at this first." ”

"You see, this brother understands." The Broken Mouth Driver laughed.

"Protect us, why did you go to dinner with that old Huang again······" Saying this, Mao Chai suddenly stared at the contents of the brocade box and stopped.

After looking at the goblet for a long time, Mao Zhucai asked Tang Yidao: "Is it really fake?" ”

"If you don't break it, it's true." Tang Yi's mind was a little drowsy after drinking, and he leaned back in the chair.

Mao Zhu was not stupid, and leaned his head back on the back of the chair, "Okay." Tell me about it when you get back. ”

Back at the hotel, the wine came up, Tang Yi lay on the bed, Mao Chai kept asking about the "Fire Saint" Gao Imitation next to him, he asked, Tang Yi said, and when Mao Chai understood 7788, Tang Yi's snoring had already started.

In the evening, when Tang Yi woke up, he heard a knock on the door, I don't know if he woke up to hear it, or if he was woken up by the knock. When I opened the door, I saw that the wind was coming. He suddenly remembered the doucai goblet, and thought to himself, don't put it outside and be seen by the wind... So when I opened the door, I hurried into the house, but I didn't see it outside, and I was relieved.

Mao Zhu was still more careful, and put the brocade box in the corner of the closet, and there was a set of quilts on the outside.

"Got something good?" Tang Yi turned around and asked Hufengdao.

"Okay, I bought two or three more." Hufeng sat down, "How is it, have you found Lu Zhixing?" ”

"I found it, and I was hiding in a ravine to study porcelain." Tang Yi said simply.

"I said, didn't you buy two back?" Hufeng's eyes lit up.

"His high imitation has a mark, and he doesn't do it lightly. Moreover, he seems to only cooperate with Lao Huang. Tang Yi finally arranged a sentence.

Sure enough, this sentence worked, Hu Feng's eyes dimmed, and he didn't want to provoke a local snake like Lao Huang. Tang Yi is very clear about this, so he said so.

"Let's go, call Mao Cha, and go to dinner." Hufeng collected two or three things, and was still in a good mood, and soon said, "I'm in for a treat..."

Before Tang Yi could speak, the mobile phone rang, and it was Lao Huang calling, "Let's have a meal together in the evening, I think there are some things that we need to talk about." ”

Hufeng was standing beside Tang Yi, the voice in the earpiece was not small, he could basically hear it clearly, he immediately waved his hand towards Tang Yi, in his opinion, more is better than less, and people like Lao Huang should be respectful.

Tang Yi thought about it, but said, "Okay..."

When Tang Yi hung up the phone, Hu Feng said a little anxiously, "This person can't get too close, buddy, this is for your good..."

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