Chapter 17 Duan Yan is based on the sub-stone

Wu Yue was stunned, I obviously didn't touch your things, and there were still a few centimeters in between. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Seeing that the middle-aged female stall owner was cross-legged and foaming at the mouth, Wu Yue couldn't help frowning and was stunned for a moment.

For the sake of this woman's face of leaking money. The female stall owner's hair is like withered grass, her face is pale, her cheeks are fleshless, her eyebrows are scattered, and her face is mean. The sharp chin is sharpened, the tip of the nose is thin, the nostrils are exposed, the mouth is large and the teeth are yellow, the teeth are sparse, and there are many miscellaneous lines in the hall, all of which are the physiognomy characteristics of the leakage of wealth written in the book. The two nostrils, one large and one small, indicate an imbalance in the treasury, which may be a high or low income, which coincides with her identity.

What's more, her mountain roots collapsed, and the mountain roots are 41 years old, and this year is the most likely to leak money.

Wu Yue secretly took a look with the eyes of the sky, born in 1954, at the age of 41. Looking closely, the corners of her eyebrows and mouth drooped slightly, and her luck was not good today. Wu Yue's heart moved, could it be that this leakage of wealth should be on herself?

When the people around saw Wu Yue stunned there, they all thought that she was frightened, and they spoke for Wu Yue: "What are you thinking about with a child, and you haven't broken your things."

There are also people who are familiar with her: "Old Zhang's family, forget it, don't scare other people's children." There are also people who are upset: "Ahem, what are you doing to a child so fiercely?" I still want to slander people. “

When an aunt saw Wu Yue thinking of her child, she burst out of maternal love and protected Wu Yue behind her and said, "Child, don't be afraid, she can't do anything to you, you can go."

Even the husband of the female stall owner came out and pulled his mother-in-law and said, "Don't be like other people's children, and you don't step on anything, let the family go."

I have to say that the people in the nineties were not so indifferent, and the residents of small villages and towns are really simple.

The woman was originally annoyed because the weather was hot and stuffy, and she had no business, but as soon as she was stepped on by Wu Yue, she sprinkled all the fire, and naturally she also had a little intention of knocking someone else's money. But the thing was not touched at all, and the woman who was obviously unreasonable saw that someone was upset, so she put out her arrogance. just complained to his man: "It's forgotten every time, no wonder people only dare to step over our stall every time." How did I marry a man like you?"

Wu Yue sighed secretly, that man was an honest man, but it was a pity that he married such a mean and unblessed woman. The square inkstone that was placed on the side of the stall was clearly a rare ancient inkstone, and the blue light was twice as rich as Fang Cai's ancient paintings.

Wu Yue took a diagonal step, bypassed the aunt who was blocking in front of her and walked to the stall, cleared her throat, and timidly said to the two stall owners: "I'm sorry, I originally wanted to buy an inkstone for practicing calligraphy, but I accidentally stepped on the cloth you laid out, I'm sorry." Auntie, don't be angry if I buy an inkstone, okay?"

This polite, well-behaved and a little timid looks like a cute and pitiful look that makes the big guy feel cute and pitiful. The aunt behind her gently patted Wu Yue's shoulder and comforted, "Child, if you don't want to buy it, don't buy it, it's okay." Wu Yue turned around and raised her little face and smiled, "I really need an inkstone, so I want to buy it." “

The spicy female stall owner was also a little embarrassed, not to mention that she had business to do, so she laughed twice and asked, "You, do you want that?"

Wu Yue gently grabbed her hair, deliberately looked at all the inkstones again, pointed to the ancient inkstone and said, "Well, I want that piece." How much is it?"

The inkstone looked unremarkable, not at all like an antiquity and not even decorated with any patterns, plus the interlude in front of it, the middle-aged woman was not too embarrassed to ask for more "ten... Five....... Ten bucks. Before the words fifteen could be spoken, my husband reminded me with his elbow and changed it to ten yuan.

"But I only have five dollars." Wu Yue repeated his old tricks, found a five-yuan note in the mezzanine of his backpack, and successfully bought this ancient inkstone.

Before leaving, Wu Yue did not forget to look back, waved goodbye to the aunt who helped her just now, smiled and said goodbye, and said a few words: "Thank you" before holding the inkstone and going around the ancient inkstone.

This ancient inkstone is called ancient inkstone, but there are all antiquities in the store, but there is no inkstone.

The owner is an old man surnamed Shen, because he loves ancient inkstones, the name of the store is set as ancient inkstones, but he never sells ancient inkstones, but sets up a special person in the store to be responsible for the purchase, and several antique appraisers will also pay to help people identify the authenticity of other 'antiques'. It has always been famous for its professional identification, good attitude, and childless deception.

For this inkstone, except for Baoguang, Wu Yue couldn't see anything famous, so she decided to go to Gu Yanzhai to find out.

The small building on the second floor is carved and painted, antique, on the black plaque at the door, the three golden characters of the ancient inkstone are dancing with dragons and phoenixes. As soon as you enter the door, you faintly feel that there is a smell of ink, there are all kinds of utensils on the shelves in front of several rows, and there are two rooms on the west side, and there are people queuing at one of the doors, which should be authenticity.

Without waiting for anyone to say hello, Wu Yue walked to the front of the Dongshou counter and said directly to the guy on duty: "Big brother, I have an inkstone, I want you to take a look, can you take me to the second floor?" She knew the rules set by Shen Lao: Anyone who came to the door with an inkstone must take it upstairs and find a treasure connoisseur to have a good appraisal.

Gu Yan Zhai Tongsuo's name of no deception is also worthy of the name, although he disdains the inkstone in Xiao Wu Yue's hand, and even thinks that this child seems to be playing at home, the young guy still took her to the second floor according to the rules, and wants to change to other stores, like Wu Yue's age, must she be kicked out?

However, the fellow did not take her to the private room, but only found a seat at the top of the stairs for her to sit down, intending to find an apprentice to deal with the treasure at random. That guy has been in Gu Yan Zhai for two years, and he has some eyesight when he asks himself, not looking at Wu Yue's age, just talking about that Fang Yan, he also knows that it will not be an antiquity, so he naturally doesn't want to go to disturb the treasure connoisseur.

"Little sister, your inkstone is new for decades." Sure enough, in the antique industry, most of the time, it still depends on qualifications. The young apprentice came empty-handed, took it in his hand, looked at it, tapped lightly, and came to a conclusion.

"Well, then, you can help me take a closer look." This is also too perfunctory.

"Look at it again, little girl, take your inkstone home quickly." Get rid of a child's face and voice.

Alas, being young is not taken seriously, and of course, this inkstone looks too ordinary. Wu Yue had no choice but to pick up the inkstone, and before going downstairs, she asked unwillingly: "Are you really sure that this inkstone is nothing special?"

As soon as the words fell, a vicissitudes of life and a loud voice came: "Xiao Tan, has someone sent the inkstone again?" Before he finished speaking, an old man in a dark blue Tang costume turned out of the corridor, his temples were white, a wisp of goatee was also gray, and his round face was engraved with wrinkles, but he was very energetic, a pair of sunken eyes were very bright, and his tone was kind and kind: "Oh, it's a child." You're here to deliver an inkstone?"

"Hello grandpa, I want you to take another look at this." Wu Yue recognized the old man at a glance as Shen Lao, and handed the inkstone in his hand to the old man.

Shen Lao listened and glanced at Wu Yue's hand, turned around and asked his apprentice, "Did you see it just now?" Why not go to the private room? Have you forgotten the rules of Gu Yan Zhai?" Then he turned to Wu Yue and said, "The child comes with me."

Xiao Tan stepped forward to support the old man, walked towards the elegant room, and was reprimanded by the master in front of a child. was gorgeously ignored by Wu Yue.

Unlike Xiao Tan, Shen Lao looked at this rough inkstone very carefully. A few minutes later, he put down the magnifying glass in his hand, took out a piece of hardwood and scraped it on the inkstone a few times, scraping the sealing mud on the inkstone, revealing the original appearance of blue and purple. choked Xiao Tan's words "Master, I think this is an ordinary new inkstone, you don't need to...".

The old man carefully held the inkstone, excited: "Duan Yan, this is a good Zishi Duan Yan."

Duan inkstone started in the early Tang Dynasty, and Gansu Tao inkstone, Anhui She inkstone, Shanxi Chengni inkstone and called China's four famous inkstones, once listed as tribute. It has always been known for its stone solidity, lubrication, delicateness, delicate and delicate, with the end of the inkstone grinding ink is not sluggish, the ink is fast, the ink is smooth, the writing is smooth and does not damage, the handwriting color remains unchanged, the end inkstone is good, whether it is harsh winter or scorching heat, press its inkstone heart by hand, the inkstone heart is blue and green, the water vapor does not dry for a long time, so the ancients have the saying of "grinding ink". Because of the excellent stone quality, the carving is exquisite, the end inkstone, the inkstone and the Tao inkstone, and the reputation of "the three major stone inkstones".

The so-called Zishi inkstone is an inkstone made of the above end stone, and it is the best inkstone, which has always been a treasure that the literati and collectors dream of. Song Wenzhonggong Ouyang Xiu's "Inkstone" commented on nine kinds of inkstones, and the first sentence wrote: "The end stone comes out of the end of the river, the color is clear, and the sub-stone is the top." The successive generations of mining continued, causing its stone source to be almost exhausted, and "Zishi inkstone" has also become a precious legend.

Shen Lao collected ancient inkstones all his life, and there was only a piece of broken cloud pattern longevity stone square inkstone in the early Qing Dynasty.