Chapter 206: What a Cabbage
Su Dongpo took Tang Dou through the hall and went straight into the back house, and the three or two slaves and maids he met on the road hurriedly retreated and flashed to the side of the road to bow down, which shows that Su Dongpo is now becoming more and more powerful, and he didn't pay so much attention to it when he was in Xuzhou, and even cooked Dongpo meat for Tang Dou himself.
Su Dongpo took Tang Dou to the door of a room in Xiangyang, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and said with a smile: "Brother Xian, this is my brother's study, some of the collections of literary toys, calligraphy and painting are placed here for my brother, and the other treasures are in the next room, does Brother Xian want to see the calligraphy and painting first or see the other treasures first?" โ
I go, I can't fit a room?
Tang Doutong's shoes wiped a handful of saliva, and said with a smile: "It's all right." โ
Su Dongpo laughed, and said to a servant girl who was about to serve behind him: "Go and call the lady and ask her to open the room next door." โ
After that, Su Dongpo pulled Tang Dou into the study.
Tang Dou was stunned for a moment, according to the history books, didn't Su Dongpo's three wives surnamed Wang hang up a long time ago, could it be that the historical records were wrong?
Entering the study, Su Dongpo smiled and snatched the wooden box containing the Linglong Pagoda from Tang Dou's hand and put it aside, and said with a smile: "Although this thing that Gao Yu brought is good, it is not a treasure, and the virtuous brother will come with me." โ
Tang Dou was a little dizzy, if the pearl ground single-eaves three-layer weeping lotus pearl top relics Linglong Pagoda sent by Gao Yu to apologize for his sins were taken back to modern times, he would be able to fetch a sky-high price of seventy or eighty million yuan, such a baby would only be considered good in Su Dongpo's mouth, so wouldn't the treasure in Su Dongpo's hand be against the sky?
In this way, Su Dongpo has really not been greedy in the past 20 years. Or people always say that if you want to get rich, you have to be an official.
Su Dongpo pulled Tang Dou to the bookshelf, stretched out his hand and pointed to the dozen scrolls inserted in the barrel and said: "Here are Lord Wang Anshi's "Fisherman's Pride" and "Guizhixiang", Cao Zhongda's "South China Sea Guanyin Buddha Statue", Gu Hongzhong's "September 9th Hundred Elders Banquet Map", Guan Tong's "Baqiao Snow Moon Boat Map", Wu Daozi's "Panasonic Hand Talk", hehe. The others are also the works of some famous artists of the previous dynasty and the current dynasty, as well as two of the "Huangzhou Cold Food Poems" I wrote and Huang Tingjian's "Huangzhou Cold Food Poems" for me. โ
Tang Dou swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, these celebrities mentioned by Su Dongpo are all thunderous calligraphy and painting masters in Chinese history. Among them, Cao Zhongda, who is good at painting Buddha statues, only heard his name and did not see his works handed down, but he didn't expect that Su Dongpo had collected one here, in addition to Cao Zhongda, Gu Hongzhong was also terrible, and only one "Han Xizai's Night Banquet" was handed down. Now collected in the Palace Museum, it is regarded as a national treasure by the collection of calligraphy and painting works, and now Su Dongpo has also collected a "September 9 Hundred Elders Banquet Picture", if this painting comes out, it must cause a sensation in the collection world. Guan Tong and Wu Daozi and others are also not simple, among which Wu Daozi has been regarded as a "painting saint" by later generations for more than a thousand years, and folk painters respect Wu Daozi as the "ancestor master".
Tang Dou's children's shoes are already dizzy, including Su Dongpo's own "Huangzhou Cold Food Poems" and Huang Tingjian's "Huangzhou Cold Food Poems", these works are all legendary treasures, if they are sent to auction, any one will be auctioned at a sky-high price.
Su Dongpo smiled and pulled Tang Dou to reach out and point to the two words hanging on the wall and said: "This is the "First Layer of Yaotai" filled in by the first emperor. This is the "Peasant Fu" written by the saint today, warning us and other officials not to forget the suffering of the people, and if the virtuous brother likes it, he can take it away. โ
"Then how embarrassing...... Tang Dou said with drooling, but he was saying in his heart: Take it away, take it away, you must take it, this is the ink treasure of Song Shenzong Zhao Xuan and Song Zhezong Zhao Xu, it has not been handed down in later generations at all, and there is no need to guess that it is already known to be a priceless treasure.
Su Dongpo smiled and dragged Tang Dou to the row of bookshelves, and was about to introduce Tang Dou to the books on the shelves. At this time, a gentle footstep accompanied by a faint fragrance entered the room, and at the same time, a soft voice sounded behind the two: "Master, you summon the slave maid?" โ
Su Dongpo smiled and pulled Tang Dou to turn around, and Tang Dou saw clearly the girl who was bowing down. couldn't help but straighten his eyes, revealing a statue of a pig brother.
What a beautiful girl, her eyebrows are like daisies, her eyes are full of spring water, the clear waves are longing, and the fragrance is delicate and delicate. Fingers such as peeling onions, such as containing Zhu Dan, gestures like the wind, willows graceful
The legendary four beauties are nothing more than that, right?
Su Dongpo summoned with a smile: "Xiaoqian, come and see my brother Tang." This is the old friend I often tell you about twenty years ago. โ
That Xiao Qian's eyes fluttered and looked at Tang Dou, and bowed to Tang Dou Yingying: "Xiao Qian has seen Brother Tang." โ
Tang Dou's heart rippled when he was seen by Xiao Qian's eyes, and his old face couldn't help but blush, and he hurriedly returned the salute to hide his embarrassment: "Miss Xiao Qian is so polite." โ
Xiao Qian smiled slightly, bowed again, and said to Su Dongpo and Tang Dou: "Master, Brother Tang, Xiao Qian personally cooked fragrant tea for you." โ
Su Dongpo pulled Tang Dou to the sitting room, and was not busy introducing his treasures: "Brother Xian, the fragrant tea cooked by Xiaoqian has a unique flavor, you must not disappoint Xiaoqian's heart, let's drink tea first, and let Xiaoqian take you to that room to see the other treasures later, and gather some old ones to discuss some things for my brother." โ
Tang Dou nodded understandingly, Zhao Xu is about to die, Zhao Ji will succeed to the throne immediately, Su Dongpo naturally has to find some cronies to make arrangements for such a big matter.
As soon as he took a sip of fragrant tea, Tang Dou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and let the tea circulate between his mouths, then he swallowed it in one gulp, and gave a thumbs up to Xiao Qian, who was waiting on the side: "Sure enough, it's a good tea?" This tea should only be in the sky, and it is rare to smell it in the world. โ
Xiao Qian snorted and laughed, glanced at Tang Dou, and said amorously: "How can Brother Tang say so exaggeratedly, it is actually described by the words of the poet." โ
Tang Dou hurriedly said: "It's not an exaggeration, it's not an exaggeration, it's been five thousand years, and the tea cooked by Miss Xiaoqian is the best tea I've ever drunk." โ
Xiao Qian laughed even more: "The more Brother Tang talks, the more outrageous it becomes, and it is still up and down for 5,000 years, is it possible that Brother Tang is a thousand-year-old demon." โ
Bang, I said I missed my mouth.
Tang Dougan smiled and took another sip of the teacup to hide his embarrassment, and secretly scolded himself in his heart for seeing a beautiful woman who was so unscrupulous, this is really ......
Su Dongpo smiled and introduced Tang Dou: "Brother Xian, I haven't introduced Xiaoqian to you yet, she is the sister-in-law who just married you for her brother last year, and she is a famous talented woman in Bianliang City......"
"Poof~" Tang Dou sprayed a mouthful of hot tea on Su Dongpo's face.
I'll go, you old scratcher, you look at yourself in the mirror, you look at Miss Xiaoqian again, do you think it's appropriate for the two of you to stand together? You're in your sixties this year, and Miss Xiaoqian is probably only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Oh my God, is there any heavenly reason, why are all the good cabbages in the world arched by pigs...... (To be continued.) )
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