Chapter 323 of the main text volume "Dragon Boat Festival"

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It is simply whimsical to overturn the intangible cultural heritage items that have been reviewed by UNESCO, He Bin just sighed that Tang Dou dared to think about it, but he didn't really take it seriously.

Even if you find out more information that can be corroborated from different angles, it is difficult to obtain the recognition of UNESCO and South Korea, the result of the argument is just an endless lawsuit, and South Korea's Gangneung Dragon Boat Festival and China's Dragon Boat Festival are fundamentally different, China's Dragon Boat Festival is a national traditional festival with commemorative significance, while South Korea's Gangneung Dragon Boat Festival is just a sacrificial activity similar to the nature of the performance, the focus of the dispute between the two sides is not actually to deny each other's Dragon Boat Festival, It's who is influenced by whose culture to emulate the other party.

To put it bluntly, it is to fight for an orthodoxy around the word Dragon Boat Festival.

Tang Dou was still sitting there flipping through the book slowly, but He Bin was getting more and more impatient, he raised his wrist from time to time to look at his watch, and his heart had begun to count down the opening time of the store in the past.

"Let's go, let's go down and have a look." He Bin finally couldn't bear it anymore, dropped the "Book of the Later Han Dynasty" in his hand, and reached out to pull Tang Dou.

Tang Dou reluctantly put down the book in his hand and said to He Bin: "Brother Bin wait a minute, I'll take something." ”

"I said, why are you so sure, it turns out that you have been prepared." He Bin chuckled.

Tang Dou walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a painting box from it.

Seeing the painting box, He Bin was taken aback: "Damn, a box made of imperial wood, who is so extravagant, made of imperial wood." Show me what's in it. ”

Imperial wood, whose real name is blood dragon wood, is a special wood for the Indian national royal family, so it is called imperial wood by people in the collection circle. Blood dragon wood has always been the king of wood, known as the supreme forest in Indonesia, and is promoted as the national tree by India. In the mysterious and ancient religious realms, blood dragon wood is often embedded with gemstones. The scepter represents religious belief and supremacy.

The small pendants made of blood dragon wooden zuò are worth a lot of money, and now someone actually uses blood dragon wooden zuò into a painting box, no wonder He Bin will make a fuss.

I saw He Bin reaching out and grabbing the painting box. Tang Dou was startled, hurriedly dodged away from He Bin, and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Bin, be careful." ”

Seeing Tang Dou so careful, He Bin's eyes brightened. He knew that there was no shortage of treasures in Tang Dou's hands, even the string of national treasure-level purple jade grapes, he had never been so nervous, and now he had changed his face for a painting box, so it can be seen that the treasures contained in it were very important even to Tang Dou.

He Bin took a step forward and blocked Tang Dou's side, stretched out his arm to block Tang Dou's way, stared at Tang Dou's eyes and said with a wicked smile: "Brother, no matter what you have in this box, you must hand over this treasure to me for auction when you turn around." ”

Tang Dou looked at He Bin depressedly: "Brother Bin, you have the idea of this treasure." This thing should already be a forbidden artifact, and even if it is handed over to you, you will not be able to auction it. And if I really gave it to you. It is estimated that if the three old men find out afterwards, hehe, you know the consequences. ”

"Damn, what kind of baby, it has reached the level of prohibition?" He Bin even stopped Tang Dou and didn't let go, as for going downstairs to see the little stick making trouble, it became an inconsequential matter.

Tang Dou looked at He Bin and said helplessly: "Cao Cao's handwritten "Dragon Boat Festival". ”

"I'll go, are you sure that this box contains Cao Cao's authentic handwriting?" He Bin's eyes widened.

As everyone knows, Cao Cao is not only a famous politician and military strategist in history, but also a famous family and poet, and a representative figure of Jian'an. However, Cao Cao's Mobao only survives the word 'Gunxue', which is written by Cao Cao on the way to Zhanglu in the west, when he passed through the stone gate of the throat of the plank road in Hanzhong, he saw the scene in the river. The words are engraved on the reef of the river. The word "snow" shows the surging flow of the river, the river water hits the stones, the water splashes scattered, and the water is big and the stones are crowded, like rolling snow waves, so the clouds are snow.

If it is confirmed that the imperial wooden painting box in Tang Dou's hand is the authentic work of Cao Cao, it will definitely cause a sensation in the collecting world. Its value will be immeasurable.

Facing He Bin's questioning, Tang Dou nodded with a wry smile: "I'm not completely sure whether it's authentic, but judging from the paper and lines used and the seals stamped on the sacrificial texts, there should be a certainty that it is indeed Cao Cao's authentic handwriting." ”

The "Dragon Boat Festival" in the box was written by Cao Cao with his own eyes, how could it be fake? But who could he say this?

And Tang Dou saw that Cao Cao was already like a dead grass in the wind, where could he bear to ask Cao Cao to write a few more ink treasures, if it weren't for Cui Zhehao's provocation, I'm afraid he wouldn't even ask Cao Cao for this "Dragon Boat Festival".

Therefore, Tang Dou attached so much importance to Cao Cao's only ink treasure in the painting box except for the two words 'Gong Xue', even if this ink treasure could be auctioned for a sky-high price, he would never sell it.

He Bin still stopped Tang Dou from getting out of the way, and said to Tang Dou with a blank eye: "Brother, open the box and show me a look, just a look, I promise not to touch it with my hands." ”

Tang Dou couldn't grind He Bin, returned to the hospitality sofa, put the painting box in his hand on the coffee table, put on a pair of gloves, and then reached out to open the painting box, and carefully took out a small scroll from it.

Seeing this scroll, He Bin's eyes lit up again, the scroll was a horizontal axis, and the shaft wood at both ends was also made of blood dragon wood, but after the invasion of the years, the original bright color of the blood dragon wood had become a little heavy.

Tang Dou carefully spread out the horizontal axis on the coffee table, and stood side by side with He Bin, He Bin bent down and read softly: "Dragon Boat Festival...... Singing alone and standing upright, endowed with lyricism in poetry. Cast Miluo to hate the world, proud of the wind of the world. The fragrance of Mr. Yi, the light of the sun and the moon. Sigh the loyalty of the son, and the character of the afterlife. Drive the dragon boat to find the Xi, sincere and thoughtful. Sprinkle the male yellow and make a swagger, and dispel the evil plague of the charm. Su Huilan thought that she was wearing it, and it was always new during the festival. Yang the spirit of Kyushu and restore the civilization of the Han Dynasty. Good literary style, hehe, there is Cao Cao's official seal under the sacrificial text, a priceless treasure, a priceless treasure. ”

He Bin sighed with emotion, straightened up and looked at Tang Dou and laughed: "It doesn't matter if this sacrificial text is written by Cao Cao himself, as long as this sacrificial text is indeed handed down from the Han Dynasty, let them take it to do whatever they want, carbon 14, potassium argon method, thermoluminescence detection, to ensure that the little sticks lose their temper." Their small stick of the Jiangling Dragon Boat Festival is only a thousand years old, and we have this sacrificial text of the Han Dynasty in our hands, which is enough to prove that our Dragon Boat Festival tradition has been 17,800 years old. ”

Tang Dou nodded, Cao Cao's "Dragon Boat Festival" he has carefully done the old treatment, and any detection method can prove that it is a cultural relic handed down from the Han Dynasty, and this alone can completely seal the mouth of the Koreans.

But then again, Tang Dou's sacrificial text was still faked, which made him a little angry.

Due to the rush of time, he no longer had time to look for other evidence, so he had to use the method of the ancients to solve the problem. In fact, when he asked Cao Cao to operate this "Dragon Boat Festival", he once seriously asked Cao Cao if there was a custom of the Dragon Boat Festival in this era, and Cao Cao's answer to Tang Dou was yes, so Tang Dou did not feel guilty when he made this "Dragon Boat Festival".

At this time, He Bin suddenly stopped laughing, he frowned slightly, paced back and forth in front of the coffee table for a few steps, and muttered to himself: "But...... I always feel as if something is wrong. ”

"Oh?" Tang Dou looked at He Bin, a little weak-hearted.

Although Tang Dou knew that no one could tell the old thing he had done, and he could withstand the test of any method, if there was a hard injury, it would be a big oolong.

After all, He Bin runs an auction house and is well-informed, and after staring at the "Dragon Boat Festival" for a few turns, he slapped his head suddenly: "I know, the problem is here." ”

He Bin stretched out his hand and pointed to Cao Cao's official seal behind the sacrificial text, looked up at Tang Dou and said: "As far as I know, since the Tang Dynasty, no literati and ink writers have left a seal on their own articles and paintings, but this sacrificial text has been stamped with Cao Cao's official seal, which is very strange. ”

Hearing that He Bin was originally puzzled, Tang Dou couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" He Bin looked at Tang Dou puzzled and asked.

Tang Dou shook his head with a smile, looked at He Bin and said, "Brother Bin, what you said is the wind and snow done by ordinary literati and ink writers. Who is Cao Cao? He is the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, and this "Dragon Boat Festival" is stamped with an official seal, not his own private seal, which shows that this sacrifice is used in the Dragon Boat Festival sacrifice to the river, which also shows that in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, China's Dragon Boat Festival sacrifice activities have been an official organization of public folk activities. ”

"I'm", He Bin slapped his palm suddenly: "Doesn't that mean that the appearance of this sacrificial text is more powerful?" ”

Tang Dou smiled: "It should be like this." ”

He Bin smiled and stretched out his hand to climb Tang Dou's shoulder: "Good brother, for the sake of our brothers being so friendly, can we ......?"

"I can't." Tang Dou hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop He Bin.

"Rub, you let me finish. I know that Cao Cao's "Dragon Boat Festival" I definitely can't worry about it, as compensation, why do you kid have to get me a similar treasure, right? Besides, you handed over the treasure to me, isn't it still yours after selling it, and I didn't take advantage of you......"

Tang Dou has a black line, although many of his things need He Bin's help, but he can't be so endless, I am afraid that it will disrupt the order of the high-end antique market. (To be continued.) )

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