readx;??? Wu Di looked at the statue of Guanyin again, couldn't help but verify it with the book of heaven, shook his head with a wry smile, the boss who has no knowledge sets the price indiscriminately, but he is afraid that the appraiser who is almost suspicious will be suspicious and dare not start! Unfortunately, if it weren't for the Book of Heaven, he would have been classified as a lair!

Accustomed to xing's bargaining, Wu Di pointed to the Fanta brick held by Song Ying and asked:

"Boss, how much do these two pieces cost together?"

"Fifty-nine thousand euros. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Wu Diqi said:

"Isn't this a good deal at all?"

"Sir, you choose all Buddhism-related Jing products, I think you must be a good person who is sincere to the Buddha, don't you think that bargaining is a blasphemy against the Buddha you invited?"

The proprietress showed a kind of cunning that only a little girl has, Wu Di knew that she had misunderstood, and smiled helplessly,

"Okay, it's always okay to give me a string of Buddhist beads, right? There are no discounts for buying things, and I am really a little unaccustomed to it. ”

The female boss led her hand, pointed to the Buddha beads hanging on the shelf, and made a gesture of please, Wu Di was secretly ruthless, she must choose a Jing Buddha bead, let her feel distressed!

After reading all the Buddha beads, Wu Di couldn't help but smile bitterly, this boss's good Buddha beads are only afraid that they are all in the cabinet, no wonder he is so generous, and agreed to his request without saying a word. It seems that even if he has the magic power of heaven, there is no good goods, and he has a time when he is helpless!

Wu Di picked up a bunch casually, wrapped it in his hands, picked up the Guanyin statue and the Fanta brick and walked out of the shop, Song Ying asked happily:

"How much did you earn?"

This girl, watching others pick up leaks is actually more interested than buying things yourself! Wu Di straightened out the Buddha beads, stood with one palm on his chest, and said:

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and this layman is a good person who sincerely wants to be a Buddha, how can the female benefactor use money to desecrate this sacred faith?"

Hearing this, Song Ying grabbed Wu Di's palm erected on his chest, put it in his mouth to test the sharpness of his teeth, and naughtily wrapped his fingers. Wu Di's solemn icon suddenly collapsed, his blood was swelling, and little Wu Di almost rebelled!

When I finally saw a stall selling used books, the boss casually threw a table on the side of the street, and the stacks of books on it were neatly piled up. Wu Di asked Song Ying to ask, only to know that the owner of this bookstall was an arms shop and took advantage of the time of the expo to make extra money. As for the origin of the book, it is said that he bought a new house and found it in the basement. Whether it is true or false depends on the opinions of each other.

Wu Di looked through it, and there were all kinds of books, and there were even many new books. He smiled, no matter Chinese or foreign, everyone's ability to tell stories is equally strong! It's probably something that was thrown out by a publishing house when it cleared its inventory, right? It was also put out as an antique!

After a rough look at two stacks of Chinese, he was about to leave, and suddenly saw a dark blue sè book cover in a stack of English books next to him, which seemed to be made of silk, and he pulled it out casually.

This is a Buddhist scripture in Chinese, and the silk foreskin is already a little broken. On the left side of the cover is written the one hundred and seventy-first scroll of the Great Prajna Jackfruit Sutra, and not far from the bottom is the word "come". The book is 30 centimeters long and about 10 centimeters wide, not thick.

Turning the page of the book, seeing a few words translated by the Sanzang Master Xuanzang, Wu Di paid attention and began to check the layout. This scripture has six pages per page, six lines per page, and the small print in the heart of the page is located in the first and second lines of each edition. After a little recollection, he recognized that this layout was the Zifu Tibetan Buddhist scripture engraved in the Northern Song Dynasty recorded in the "Twenty-two Kinds of Tripitaka General Inspection"!

Zifu Zang was published in the first year of Jingkang in the Northern Song Dynasty in Huzhou Yuanjue Monastery, all the scriptures were engraved in the early years of the Southern Song Dynasty, and later had a supplement with the help of the Huzhou magistrate, and its edition was destroyed in the hands of the Yuan soldiers at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty. Therefore, all the Zifu collections seen in RI today are Song engravings and Song prints.

Wu Di carefully observed the font, the font of the whole book is unified, there is no supplement, and the most important thing is that its line grid, for each edition of 36 lines, not the common 30 lines later, the small characters in the heart of the edition are not published at the beginning of each edition, this is the obvious feature of the original layout of Zifuzang, and later not only the line of each edition has changed, but the small characters in the heart of the edition have also been re-engraved at the beginning of each edition. These characteristics show that this Buddhist scripture is the Northern Song Dynasty engraved version that occupies the highest position in books and antiques!

Wu Di put the books aside, patted each stack of books one by one with his left hand, and said with a smile:

"Boss, you don't have many good goods here!"

"Young man, you're late, I've been sitting for three days, and there were so many books at the beginning!"

The boss exaggerated the appearance of a mountain with both hands, and said with a smile:

"But it's cheap now, only 10 euros a copy."

10 euros? Just these broken books, not to mention ten euros, two euros a copy is enough for you to make a lot of money! I'm afraid that when you collect it, it's money calculated according to waste paper, right? However, it is enough to have this Buddhist scripture, not to mention, there are still hidden goods in the rest!

Wu Di rummaged through for a while, and seemingly took out two more copies at random, threw them directly to the boss for thirty euros, and beckoned Song Ying to leave.

Song Ying took mineral water to him and complained:

"Don't you have gloves? How dirty this book is! ”

"Forget, that thing is usually used when you need to pretend to be an expert to bluff people, haha!"

Song Ying looked at the Buddhist scriptures that Wu Di bought, frowned and said:

"Why did you get involved with Buddhism? It's a Buddha statue again, and it's a scripture? You won't despair of reality and get ready to become a monk, right? ”

"Hehe, it's terrible to have no knowledge! Let's use your standards, do you know how much this tattered sutra is worth? ”

"How much? Could it be that a broken book is still worth a hundred and eight hundred thousand? ”

"Bai'er 800,000? This Buddhist scripture is engraved in the Northern Song Dynasty and printed in the Northern Song Dynasty, which is almost a unique product, and Bai'er 800,000 can only let you take a look! ”

Song Ying gasped, looking at Wu Di's eyes as if looking at a monster,

"Are you all in this business? Do you calculate how many leaks you've picked up in the past few days in Italy? OMG! Open your eyes and see, this ......"

"Hahahaha, don't worry, there's still something here, this book is sandwiched with a ** Xu's handwritten couplet, there is time, there is a payment, and there is a seal, hehe, the most rare thing is that the quality is excellent! Not even a horn is missing! ”

Song Ying was completely numb, she looked at Wu Di with a confident face, and said in a low voice:

"That's what you're made for, really! I didn't believe there were such people before, but now that I see you, I believe it! ”

When Wu Di heard this, he immediately sweated white hair, am I cheating? You'll make me so proud!

Tang Sancai's beauty is obvious, and even non-antique lovers like Song Ying can't put it down. The three-color horse in her hand is a jing, in Wu Di's eyes, it is called a round, full, moderately proportioned, natural shape, smooth lines, vivid and lively. In Song Ying's words, it is:

"This fat horse is so cute! If I designed this linen cloth around its neck and back as a ...... Anyway, it's a style of clothes between draping and wearing, and the teacher will definitely forgive me for skipping class this time! ”

Wu Di took the fat horse in Song Ying's hand and said with a smile:

"Do you look at the horse or the saddle? Burlap? This is a horse's mane is good! ”

"Anyway, I think it's cloth!"

"Okay, skipping class and not forgetting to study the little girl. When are you going to go back to class? ”

"Hehe, when I find a big treasure, I will disappear without a trace, hiding in a no-man's corner and secretly counting money."

Wu Di said with a smile:

"It's up to you? I don't think you have to go to class again in this life. ”

Song Ying's eyes were rolling, her pretty face was slightly red, and she said in her heart:

"Fool, I'm talking about you! It's a pity, like that Song carving, the reward I get can only be to look at it! ”

Tang Sancai has the most horses, and secondly, there are many figurines and figurines, Song Ying deliberately forgot about the bad mood, and was soon attracted by one after another beautiful porcelain.

"Why are all these things chubby?"

"Stupid, Tang Sancai Tang Sancai, is it still called Tang Sancai if you are not fat?"

Song Ying remembered the famous fat beauty in history, and suddenly realized that too, to get a skinny old horse, I am afraid that I will not want to sell it for the rest of my life.

It's not surprising to see the name of the store in Chinese on the antique street of foreigners, but the embroidery with black characters on a white background and hanging on a diagonal bamboo pole as the name of the store makes both of them shine! Song Ying, who was still arguing with Wu Di about being thin or chubby, rolled her eyes and said:

"This girl has decided, and the treasure hunt of Song Ying and Song Da Collectors will start from this store!"

Wu Di walked into the store, glanced around, and said with a smile:

"You can pick, looking for treasures in shops that sell brocade, embroidery, and silk, and it's difficult to buy fake ones!"

Song Ying suddenly pointed to a work on the wall and smiled:

"There are so many seals on this! It must be amazing! ”

Wu Di looked at her fingers and couldn't help but smile bitterly, I can't say anything, I just said that it is difficult to buy fake silk, you just come to me here! Who are you impersonating badly, your brain is cramping? Going to imitate the treasures of the Palace Museum?

Song Ying pointed to a silk work, Wu Di didn't need to look at it to know that it was definitely imitation, because that picture was the treasure of the Forbidden City - the Southern Song Dynasty silk master Shen Zifan's "Plum Bamboo Cold Sparrow Picture"!

Wu Di still glanced at it, but he didn't expect it to be this glance, which made him feel a little unable to take his eyes off, and he couldn't help but take a closer look.

Wu Di estimated that the scroll was about 100 centimeters longitudinal and more than 30 centimeters wide, which seemed to be about the same size as the one in the Forbidden City. The whole picture is written with fifteen or six kinds of sè filamentous shuttles, which are cleverly matched, and the sè colors are very harmonious. The use of silk techniques is also very skillful, with the technique of warp and weft breaking, kneading into at least dozens of techniques, which well reflects the original sketch of the sparse and simple taste, which is incomparably vivid, beautiful and elegant.

This is an absolute jing!