As soon as they entered the study, both of them were stunned by the guns that filled the walls. Mo Wenshan has a lot of knowledge: "Xiao Yang, this is all simulation." ”

Yang Ping replied while making tea: "Yes, this is all nonsense." ”

Lin Jianzhong shook his head and smiled: "Scared me, I thought I had entered the arsenal, eh, Xiao Yang, why do you make two pots of tea at a time?" ”

Yang Ping explained: "Teacher Lin, this stone scoop is soaked in Pu'er, I usually don't drink it, but it is brewed to color these small stone Buddha tea pets." This poured Shih Tzu pot soaked Tieguanyin is drunk by myself, hehe, it is also vassal elegance, I actually prefer Coke. Mr. Lin, what kind of drink do you drink? What about Brother Mo? ”

Lin Jianzhong's eyes touched good things everywhere, and his mouth was perfunctory: "Whatever, Tieguanyin." ”

Mo Wenshan sat on the side of the long case and waved his hand: "I also Tieguanyin, Xiao Yang, I will put my Guanyin pendant here for you, and we will settle it." Saying this, he took the glass from his neck and put it on the long table.

Yang Ping gave each of them a cup of Tieguanyin: "Okay, Brother Mo, you can just look at it." How about a taste of this tea. ”

Lin Jianzhong didn't have the heart to drink tea, and when he saw the wrong Jinbo Mountain Stove on the long case, he hurriedly walked over and wanted to pick it up and take a look. Yang Ping stopped tightly: "Teacher Lin, there is all incense ash there, you should be careful to get one." ”

Lin Jianzhong glanced at Yang Ping: "You are really willing to use it." Opening the lid of the furnace, a mellow Qi Nan fragrance rushed to the nostrils: "Yo, Xiao Yang, the incense you burn is not ordinary agarwood, why are you using all good things, well, you have to dig and excavate." ”

Yang Ping smiled: "Playing around." ”

Hailan was not interested in watching these three unobtrusive goods boast of each other, and said wistfully: "Teacher Lin, Brother Mo, you are chatting, I'm going to do something else." ”

Mo Wenshan hurriedly said: "You go and get busy, leave us alone." ”

Lin Jianzhong wished that Hailan would leave quickly, and pretended to be polite: "You are busy, you are busy, we will not be polite." ”

Hylan left, and all three of them let out a sigh of relief.

Yang Ping took a sip of tea: "Teacher Lin, Brother Mo drinks tea, don't be busy looking at things, things can't run." ”

Lin Jianzhong stood and drank the cup, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and at this time, regardless of his demeanor, he lay on the long case and carefully looked at the wrong Jinbo Mountain Furnace: "Xiao Yang, find a ruler, your wrong Jinbo Mountain Furnace is not simple, and it has a lot of promise." ”

Yang Ping stood up and took down a three-edged ruler from the bookshelf: "Is this okay?" ”

Lin Jianzhong turned his head and smiled: "You are too professional, this scale is very precise, and it is specially used for design." ”

Yang Ping smiled: "I used to love drawing and designing. Can it be used? ”

Lin Jianzhong nodded, and measured the wrong Jinbo Mountain furnace with a scale: "Well, twenty-four centimeters, two centimeters lower than the one unearthed from the tomb of Liu Sheng, King Jing of Zhongshan." The diameter is the same, and the foot diameter is fifteen centimeters, which is much larger than that one, so the design is more delicate and more versatile. "The agarwood fire in the Boshan furnace, the double smoke and the same breath Ling Zixia." Li Bai's poem has been used by you to the fullest. ”

Mo Wenshan took a Glock in his hand and aimed at the wrong Jinbo Mountain furnace: "Smack!" Lao Lin, this is wrong, Jinbo Mountain Furnace is genuine, right? He didn't worry about it now, the piece of jade had been consciously packed in his handbag, and he was in a good mood.

Lin Jianzhong took a magnifying glass to observe carefully, and couldn't help nodding: "Well, how can this be fake?" This kind of craft has long been lost, and there are many imitations in the later dynasties, but it is completely different from the wrong gold painting technique of the Western Han Dynasty, and it is easy to fall off without that kind of charm. You can see that the gold coating of this wrong Jinbo Mountain Furnace has not fallen off at all after more than 2,000 years, which is simply a miracle. Let's talk from the bottom up, you look at the soles of the feet, the one unearthed from Liu Sheng's tomb is a foot diameter of 9.7 centimeters, this one is fifteen centimeters, the fire dragon ornament, the disc shape and a fire-spitting faucet, this is the position of the lamp rope, that is to say, this base can be used as an oil lamp. The abdomen is staggered with gold cloud patterns, and the seat handle is the wrong gold three dragons out of the water, and the stove is supported by the faucet. The furnace cover is in the shape of the mythical overseas immortal mountain Boshan, hollowed out of the wrong gold, there is no Liu Sheng's tomb unearthed that the ornamentation is complicated, but the whole body of the cloud pattern is gorgeous. ”

Lin Jianzhong said with a dry mouth, straightened his waist and moved his neck, and took a sip of tea: "Ho, good tea." The Wrong Jin Bo Mountain Furnace was only enjoyed by the royal family in the Han Dynasty, and its function was to smoke incense and communicate with heaven and man. But this mistake Jin Boshan stove also has the role of lighting. A one-of-a-kind product is definitely a one-of-a-kind product. ”

Mo Wenshan swallowed and foamed with difficulty: "Then is your yard enough to change?" ”

Lin Jianzhong glared at Mo Wenshan. Turning around, he asked Yang Ping with a smile: "Xiao Yang, haha, that ...... Let's not listen to Wenshan's nonsense, you won't regret it, right......"

Yang Ping nodded and smiled to tease Lin Jianzhong: "This ...... Well, you said this incense burner so well, I have to reconsider. ”

Seeing that Lin Jianzhong's eyes turned red, Yang Ping hurriedly said: "Joke, Mr. Lin, just do what we say, then you took away my incense burner, I will be useless here, you have to be responsible for finding me an incense burner, don't be antique, just a better incense burner." ”

Lin Jianzhong let out a sigh: "It's okay for you to finish talking in one go, I'm about to be scared out of your heart attack." The incense burner is wrapped around me, haha. ”

Yang Ping gave Mo Wenshan a cigarette and lit it himself: "Brother Mo smokes, I see that you are bored, we don't have time to leave tonight." By the way, Mr. Lin, you don't look for an instrument to detect this wrong Jinboshan furnace, what if there is a problem? ”

Lin Jianzhong is now happy, recovering his gentle demeanor, nodding and smiling: "What am I doing?" These decades specialized in bronzes. Of course, some tests still need to be done back to Jingbei, but we must wait for us to complete the delivery procedures before doing it, otherwise there will be more people with red eyes, and how can I fight with others in a private museum. ”

Yang Ping also knew in his heart that this thing was absolutely fine, so he nodded in agreement at the moment: "Okay, Teacher Lin, Brother Mo, everything you want is in hand, and the rest is to go through the formalities." What about my Doucai Tianqiu bottles? ”

Mo Wenshan teased: "If I want to buy you and don't sell it, then I won't have it, you better ask Lao Lin." ”

Lin Jianzhong sipped tea, his eyes wandering. Wen Yan turned his head and smiled: "I think you still contact Director Jiang or the Palace Museum, they are all wealthy masters." ”

Yang Ping sighed: "It's another storm, when is this toss going to be the end, I just want to live a quiet life as an idler, why is it so difficult." ”

Mo Wenshan rolled his eyes: "You are proud, I haven't seen anyone who thinks a lot of money." ”

Yang Ping looked at the time at more than nine o'clock, can he still leave tomorrow, he has to think of a way: "Teacher Lin, you said that I can store these bucket color bottles in the Zài Provincial Museum first, and then discuss which one to donate them to when I come back from Jingbei." ”

Lin Jianzhong pondered for a moment and nodded in approval of this approach: "It can be, but I'm afraid that you won't come back then." Knowing that you are going to donate, which museum is willing to spit it out? ”

Yang Ping had a headache: "What should I do then?" However, Director Qian of the Provincial Museum and I are friends, and I also promised to donate a good thing to the Provincial Museum. It's a big deal to donate a pair to the provincial Bo when the time comes, and another pair will be said. ”

Lin Jianzhong nodded: "Okay, in this way, let's sign the transaction contract now, and after our formalities are completed, Wenshan and I will find a hotel to live in, and go to the Provincial Museum with you tomorrow morning." ”

Yang Ping disagreed: "Teacher Lin, you are polite, don't go out to live if you have already come to the house, my son's room is a high and low bed, and he will stay for one night." In this cold day, it is very uncomfortable to find a hotel all over the world. I'll call Curator Qian now and see what that's being said. ”

Mo Wenshan didn't want to go out anymore, so he nodded and agreed: "Lao Lin, let's stay at Xiao Yang's house for one night, and you can also give Xiao Yang advice, how to deal with Curator Qian." ”

Lin Jianzhong smiled: "Hehe, then you still have to deal with it?" We all know Lao Qian, and we have communicated with each other many times, Xiao Yang, you call me in a while. ”

Yang Ping smiled: "Okay, I'll fight." ”

The phone was connected, Director Qian was already ready to wash and sleep, Yang Ping was sorry: "Director Qian, I, Yang Ping, disturbed your rest." “

Curator Qian looked at Yang Ping's phone and was curious: "Xiao Yang, there must be something good to take care of me when you come to me so late?" ”

Yang Ping secretly praised, they are all gods: "Director Qian, it's really a good thing, I have two pairs of Chenghua Doucai Tianqiu bottles here, I want to store them in the Provincial Museum, and donate them to the Provincial Museum after a while, do you think it's okay?" ”

Curator Qian laughed: "Okay, if you have something, just say it, don't joke, I can help absolutely." ”

Yang Ping was depressed, and people were joking with themselves at all: "Curator Qian, I mean it really." ”

Curator Qian rubbed his feet in the hot water and teased: "Do you know what you are talking about? Xiao Yang, what the hell is going on, you can tell me directly. Or into a Huadoucai? Do you know how much a bucket chicken bowl cup is auctioned? In 99, it was auctioned for 30 million Hong Kong dollars, and now that more than ten years have passed, the price is hundreds of millions. Do you still have two pairs of bucket color celestial ball bottles? Ha ha. ”

After Yang Ping finished laughing, Director Qian said calmly: "Director Qian, are you done laughing?" What, Mr. Lin Jianzhong is now at my house, let him tell you. After speaking, he handed the phone to Lin Jianzhong.

Lin Jianzhong took the phone: "Hey, old money, I'm Lin Jianzhong." ”

Curator Qian leaned back on the sofa and held the phone in his hand: "Lao Lin? Really, why are you in Xiao Yang's house? ”

Lin Jian Center said, why can't I sue you: "Old Qian, your Xiao Yang is really a god, he really has a pair of Chenghua Doucai Tianqiu bottles and a pair of Chenghua Doucai seawater pattern long-necked bottles." If I wasn't strapped for money, would it be your turn? ”

Curator Qian was shocked into a sweat, and walked directly out of the footbasin, regardless of whether he was wearing shoes or not, and went straight to the study: "Lao Lin, are you sure?!" ”

Later, his wife scolded: "You are an old immortal, you are not afraid of catching a cold, running barefoot everywhere in such a winter?!" ”

Lin Jianzhong laughed as he listened to the chickens and dogs on the phone: "Old money, I'm sure it must be and for sure." Let's put on our shoes first. ”

Curator Qian hurriedly came back and put on his slippers: "You, you wait at his house, I'll be there soon." ”

After hanging up the phone, Director Qian immediately contacted the identification experts of several provincial museums and went straight to Yang Ping's house.

Yang Ping looked at Lin Jianzhong, who had a smug face, and smiled bitterly: "It's lively tonight." ”

Hailan heard that it was very lively here, so she came over to take a look: "What's wrong?" ”

Yang Ping shook his head and muttered: "After a while, people from the Provincial Museum will come, and those bottles will have a place to go." ”

Hailan pouted: "Donate again?" Remember that it is paid, don't donate in vain. I have to pay some mental compensation for such a toss on this big night. ”

The three of them rolled their eyes together......