Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring

Jiangshan Auction House is not well-known in inland areas, but it is well-known in the overseas Chinese community in Xiangjiang, Baodao, and even the entire Southeast Asia.

The reason why this is so is because the specifications of Jiangshan Auction House are high enough, the transaction amount is large enough, and there are many good things that can be found here.

Among them, the antique trade is the highlight of the Jiangshan auction.

From the outside, this auction house is full of high-tech and modern vibes.

The air headset in the water, the sunglasses in suits and leather shoes, the security guards, their temples bulging high one by one, are obviously martial arts masters.

However, when Ji Lin stepped into it, he found that he seemed to dream back to the ages, returning to the two glorious and prosperous times of the Tang and Song dynasties.

"The small bridge flows, the winding path leads to the secluded, and the eaves are warped; There are not only the majestic of the Tang Dynasty, but also the 'fine' details of the Song Dynasty, could it be that the designer here is also the Kaitian Group? ”

After glancing around, Ji Lin couldn't help but admire from the bottom of his heart.

Influenced by the gradual trend of Western learning, Western-style architecture is popular in China today, and many places look magnificent, but in fact they are the same and featureless.

Ancient design can be everything in front of you, even in the Tang and Song dynasties, it is also a breathtaking 'exquisite' design. "The designer of the 'bird' and 'nest' is Zhao Wuji, the founder of Kaitian Group."

"I heard that Zhao Wuji and the founder of Jiangshan Industry, Mr. Li are friends of life and death."

"In order to design the 'bird' and 'nest', Zhao Wuji spent three years in retreat on Lantau Island." Assistant Xiao Zhao said with a smile.

"The perfect fusion of the styles of the Tang and Song dynasties is the only thing that Kaitian Group can do in this world, which is worthy of Grandpa Zhao's disgusting work." Shangguan Xue nodded, admiring from the bottom of her heart.

Good scenery can make people feel happy, and the beautiful scenery of this place has become very surpassing even with Shangguan Xue.

The design of the "bird" and "nest" is very "exquisite", and it is clear that it is late autumn at this time, but the "bird" and "nest" are warm as spring.

As far as the eye can see, peach blossoms are spread in all directions, and from time to time there are maids wearing Hanfu walking by.

The speaker hidden in the middle of nowhere, playing the elegant and tactful guqin song "Yangguan Three Stacks".

Everything shows the ancient style and elegance of the owner here.

"Mr. Ji, Miss Shangguan." A heavenly sound came from behind.

Dressed in white and winning snow, like the "demon" and "Rao" Yingying of the Nine Heavens Xuannu floating in the world, walked over.

"Hello Miss Dong, thank you for last night." Ji Lin nodded, and took the initiative to reach out for the first time.

"It's just a trivial matter, why should Mr. Ji worry about it."

Dong Xun'er stretched out her hand and shook hands with Ji Lin elegantly, and the peach blossoms flew between a smile, which had a bit of the classical lady's charm of "the peach blossoms on the human face are red".

Ji Lin, who watched it, couldn't help but be stunned and fell into a momentary distraction.

"This Nizi is exactly the same as Qingzhu's little sister, but it's a pity that the mountains and rivers were broken and the situation was disordered, and the little sister had a rough life."

Looking at the graceful woman in front of him, which was also like the broken bridge in the south of the Yangtze River back then, Ji Lin felt a little emotional.

"Brother Ji, let's go, Miss Dong, goodbye."

In front of him, Ji Lin actually looked at Dong Xun'er "blankly", Shangguan Xue's 'exquisite' nose was slightly 'upturned', and she took the initiative to take Ji Lin's hand.

"The two of you are free, Xun'er is going to greet the other guests."

seemed to feel Shangguan Xue's "hostility", Dong Xun'er was a little embarrassed, and after Ying Ying bowed, she left generously.

It's just that Dong Xun'er just walked a few steps, and couldn't help but look back at Ji Lin, there seemed to be a little more unusual artistic conception in his autumn eyes.

"Why do I always feel that Brother Ji's back is the same as the back of the Wolong brother in my grandmother's mouth?"

"Could it be that there really exists in this world, that kind of land immortal with a face that is immortal for a hundred years? Strange and strange. Shaking her head, Dong Xun'er was a little puzzled.

"Mr. Ji, hello Miss Shangguan, please come here."

When the two came to Qingxi, a Han maid in the Lanting greeted them and guided them to a few cases by the stream to take a seat.

Several cases, is one of the traditional furniture of the Han nationality, which has been handed down since ancient times, and can be simply understood as a boxy long table.

"These cases are all made of at least 100-year-old golden silk nanmu, using several handicrafts of the Han Dynasty, as well as modern auxiliary materials, which is very good." Kneeling on the futon, Xiao Zhao explained to the two.

In fact, in ancient times, there was no concept of "several cases", which was just a confuse of "several" and "case" by later generations. ”

"The furniture that ancient people sat on; The case is the furniture used by people when they eat, read and write. ”

The three of them followed the prestige, only to find out that the wellhead was a masterpiece, and they didn't know when they arrived.

Jingkou Renjie was dressed in Hanfu, holding a feather vessel full of fine wine in his hand, and he looked proud.

"I can't see that you still know so much about the traditional culture of our Middle-earth, not bad."

Ji Lin was surprised, obviously he didn't expect that the wellhead was a masterpiece and had such a cultural heritage.

"Of course, I'm a PhD student in the Department of Chinese at the University of the Western Pacific." Jingkou Renjie said proudly.

As soon as these words came out, there was a look of admiration all around.

An island country can actually study Chinese to graduate as a doctoral student, which is really not an ordinary cow.

"University of the Western Pacific? Could it be the private university founded in 1976 and registered in California? Ji Lin frowned and asked tentatively.

The name of the University of the Western Pacific, Ji Lin had heard his old brother Ah Fu mention it in the distant United States.

But according to Afuku's meaning, this university doesn't seem to exist, right?

"Yes, it's this university, I don't know if you've been to California?" Jingkou Renjie nodded, becoming more and more proud.

"I'm sorry, there is no such university in California, where does this Chinese department start?"

Ji Lin shrugged his shoulders and said something that made the wellhead almost vomit blood.

"You...... You are talking nonsense, the University of the Western Pacific is a well-known university in the United States, and it also has a branch in Hawaii, how can it not exist? ”

There were a lot of people around in front of him, and the people at the well were a little angry and flustered.

"Hawaii? When you say that, I think of Mr. Qian, Zhong, and Shu, who mentioned this university in "The Siege". This time it was Shangguan Xue who spoke.

"Ji Linjun, listen, listen! Even Miss Shangguan spoke for me, what are you? ”

Jingkou Renjie laughed loudly, laughing very proudly.

"However, this university is a liar university made up by Mr. Qian Zhongshu, and it doesn't exist at all."

Glancing at the wellhead with pity, Shangguan Xue said the words that shocked everyone.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, I obviously spent a lot of money, could it be that the academic qualifications are fake?"

Jingkou Renjie's eyes widened, and his head was a little short-circuited for a while.

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was speechless, and even the little dog Fuji was no wonder to bow his head, embarrassed.

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