Chapter 101: Curator Qian
In the afternoon, Yang Ping called the decoration company to see the new house together. Coming to the waterfront Huating not far from my father-in-law's house, in the end, it is an off-plan house, the price is cheap, the house is good, the environment is not to mention, and the surrounding facilities are also very powerful. The designer of the decoration company measured the size of the house, and let the father-in-law and mother-in-law choose the decoration style, or the Chinese style with a slight admiration of nature. After selecting the decoration materials, the people from the decoration company went back to make a budget, and came to sign the contract the next day to start construction.
In the evening, Yang Ping gave his father-in-law a massage to comb his body, and he couldn't see much effect at the time, but he would benefit a lot in the future. Then I cleaned up the dark knee injury for my mother-in-law, and it is estimated that my legs will not tremble on the sixth floor in a few days.
The next day, I looked at the budget of the renovation company, signed the contract, and handed over the renovation keys. It's completely fine, Yang Ping enjoys the treatment of a coquettish, and he is not allowed to do any work.
When I left at night, I also brought a lot of food and the glaze red, as if I didn't eat or drink the stinky treasure usually.
Before going to bed, Stinky Treasure remembered that there was still an unfinished homework, and was cleaned up by Hailan.
On Monday, the streets were full of people in a hurry to go to work, Yang Ping drove the car and comforted his son: "Stinky Bao, why were you beaten yesterday?" ”
Stinky Bao's ass probably still hurts, and he twisted around: "Hmm...... It's just that the homework is not completed......"
Hailan turned her head and said hatefully: "How can a child go to bed at twelve o'clock?" You must fall asleep at ten o'clock, ten o'clock is the time to grow taller, and you want to grow into a dwarf winter melon in the future! ”
Yang Ping stretched out his hand and twisted Hailan over: "Okay, it's the first day of the week, don't let Stinky Bao go to school in a bad mood." Stinky treasure, you must have a correct attitude towards learning, and you can't just say that you don't care about anything when you go to your grandfather's house. ”
Hailan grabbed Yang Ping's hand back to the gear lever: "Drive your car......"
Yang Ping glanced at Hailan a lot: "I'm afraid that you won't let Stinky Bao sleep if you don't let me write it, I have to force Stinky Bao to finish writing, and I'm still mad on the side." ”
Hailan hated: "If you didn't drive, hum ......"
Yang Ping looked at the green light, and the car in front of him honked twice before it started: "What's the matter?" Still planning domestic violence? Stinky Bao, your mother is also for your good, you didn't write yesterday, and the punishment for class today is light, maybe you have to invite parents. Men are responsible for their actions, you know? ”
Stinky Treasure nodded: "Hmm...... Know. ”
"Okay, be happy, don't tell your grandfather about your beating at noon, or you'll have to call me over for half a day." Yang Ping is afraid of this.
"Oh." Stinky Treasure replied weakly.
"If it's good today, Dad will be rewarded." Yang Ping wanted to cheer up his son.
"Don't spend money randomly, don't buy junk food, I'll tell you you can't eat takeout at night......" Hailan has always disapproved of material rewards.
"Dad, then if I cash in, you can buy me an ice spirit." Stinky Bao weakly put forward the conditions.
Hyland wondered: "Ice spirit? What is it? ”
Stinky Treasure explained: "It's a yo-yo. ”
Hailan is relieved: this kid finally knows how to buy cheap toys, yo-yo Hailan has bought, a few dollars a piece, such a reward is very good. Nodding with relief: "That's good, the material requirements are lower, and the requirements for learning are higher." I agreed, Yang Ping, you have nothing to do during the day to buy that ice for Stinky Bao. ”
"It's Ice...... Audi double diamond. Stinky treasure gave Yang Ping a consolidated memory.
This stinky boy didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and dug a pit for Hailan, Yang Ping secretly thought, Audi double diamond toys are not cheap, how can a yo-yo be seventy or eighty, and nodded at the moment: "OK, this is no problem." Here, Hailan, you take your son away, I'll go to the auto parts city to match the car with floor mats or something. Yang Ping arranged a plan for himself.
Sending off the mother and son, Yang Ping was bored in the car, this time was a bit early, and the auto parts city was not open.
The phone rang, and Yang Ping picked it up: "Hello." ”
"Hello, is it Comrade Yang Ping?" There was a lot of noise.
"I am, you are?" Yang Ping didn't hear it.
"Oh, I'm Qian Zhigang from the Provincial Museum, it's the oil smoke ink and rice paper that Director Jiang asked me to bring you, when do you think I'll send it to you?" Qian Zhigang's voice sounded not young.
Yang Ping happened to be fine, so he said immediately: "No, no, I happen to be in front of the provincial expo, then I'll come and get it." ”
Qian Zhigang thought that this was okay, and he originally wanted to go and see if there were any good things in the home of the big collector that Director Jiang said could touch the provincial museum: "That's it, okay, when you get to call, go directly to the office on the fourth floor." ”
hung up the phone, Yang Ping turned around and went straight to the provincial Bo.
Yang Ping of the Provincial Museum often accompanies Stinky Baolai, visits cultural relics, looks at dinosaurs or something, and has a long insight. Yang Ping didn't call when he arrived at the provincial office, exchanged the ticket at the door, and went directly to the office on the fourth floor.
"I'll go," Yang Ping looked at the sign of the curator's office on the office door and was speechless: "This level is not low." ”
There was a knock on the door, and there was a voice from inside: "Come in." ”
Yang Ping pushed the door in, and looked at Curator Qian, who was sitting behind the desk, about sixty years old, slightly fat, with sparse hair, and wearing a casual suit. Yang Ping stretched out his hand: "Hello Curator Qian, I'm Yang Ping." Curator Qian stood up and held Yang Ping's hand: "Xiao Yang, I have admired my name for a long time." Come, come, sit. ”
After a period of greetings, Curator Qian smiled and took out the oil smoke ink and Hongxing rice paper and put them on the desk: "Xiao Yang, this is what Curator Jiang asked me to bring you, what's the matter?" Do you also love calligraphy? ”
Yang Ping sat up and shook his head: "It's a friend of mine, his father is from our Provincial Calligraphers Association, and I am helping him find a set of four treasures of the study." ”
Curator Qian thought for a moment and asked: "I am very familiar with the Calligraphers Association, I don't know if I know it." ”
"The surname is Gu, it seems that he is retired from the evening newspaper." Yang Ping really didn't know what Gu Jing's father's name was.
"Oh, hehe, it's Chairman Gu, he is the vice chairman of the Provincial Calligraphers Association, and he took a good Tao Yan from me a while ago." Curator Qian laughed.
Yang Ping also smiled and pondered: This is really a coincidence, the set of study I sent is just a square inkstone, and now it is all done.
Director Jiang got a glass of water from the water dispenser and brought it over, Yang Ping hurriedly got up and took it: "Thank you." ”
"Xiao Yang, you and I know that there is no ordinary thing when you make a shot, and if you don't shock the world, you are worthy of Chairman Gu. How about it, can I take a look at this set of four treasures of the study? "Curator Qian is an old man, and his perspective on the problem is really tricky.
Yang Ping thought about it, so he took out his mobile phone, called up the photos of the study, and handed it to Curator Qian: "You can swipe left and right to see it." ”
Curator Qian took the phone, wrinkled his face into a bun after reading the first one, smacked his mouth once, put down the phone, closed his eyes and stopped for a while, and suddenly broke away: "Xiao Yang, you ...... Hi! I'll just say go to your house and go to your house, alas! This set of study rooms...... Can you change the set of things to send? ”
"Huh?!" Yang Ping was also a little dizzy, he knew that this set of study rooms was worth a lot of money, but it wouldn't make the director of a provincial museum so gaffe...... I've already given it away......"
Curator Qian looked at his mobile phone, and his eyes seemed to be unable to pull out: "Violent Heavenly Things, Violent Heavenly Things...... He can't afford such an offering from a bad old man! ”
Yang Ping was a little unhappy, if he could afford it, he would have the final say: "Director Qian, then it's nothing, I'll go back first......
Curator Qian also knew that he had lost his temper, so he hurriedly retained: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiao Yang, don't be angry, Lao Gu and I have been friends for many years." You really don't know the origin and value of this study? ”
Yang Ping also saw a lot of these respectable people who were paranoid about their dedication to the cause of cultural relics, so he sat down and shook his head to show that he didn't mind: "Curator Qian, I bought this set of study rooms from Solamachi, Japan. Since you are so obsessed with cultural relics, why don't you send some experts to some overseas grocery markets to pick up leaks? Anyone who doesn't know anything can pick up a leak from Sensoji Temple. ”
Curator Qian was stunned: "Alas, it's difficult, many things are not something we can do if we want to, and this leak is really a chance." Even if I go, isn't it useless if people don't put it out? It is impossible for the country to send people overseas to pick up leaks, there is no such name. ”
"Curator Qian, this set of study rooms is not all our Chinese things, do you see that frog pen washed? That's a Japanese thing, it's kawaii. Yang Ping took the phone and slid to the photo of the frog pen wash for Curator Qian to see.
Curator Qian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Your luck is really against the sky, this is a big wash of the Qing Kangxi pearl toad." You see that this wash is in the shape of a toad, the white glaze of the plain tire is piled with pearls, the back of the flower mouth, the jaw and the eyeballs of the toad are glazed with rice soup, the black glaze is dotted, the brown claws are painted, the head is drummed and the eyes are raised, the legs are bulging and the abdomen is closed, the form is realistic and lifelike. This is a large brush wash used in the study studio of the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, and it cannot be done by the non-Yangxin Palace. ”
"Oh, such a? If so, it's really lucky. Yang Ping was proud.
Curator Qian sighed: "Alas, it's not easy to find one of these things, you, this is directly a set, it's either Kangxi or his grandson." Look at this paper knife, it is obviously the bamboo yellow carved dragon pattern ivory paper knife that prevailed during the Qianlong period, and it is the imperial offering. This is the bamboo yellow knife used in the Qing Dynasty to cut paper, the bamboo yellow is used as the handle and the scabbard, the ivory is used as the blade and the arrow, the whole scabbard and the grip are pasted with brown bamboo and yellow dragon ornamentation, the ingenuity is unique, the bezel inlay collage technique is exquisite, the pulp is bright, it is a rare study boutique in one. Bamboo yellow is made of Nanzhu bamboo, removing bamboo green and bamboo muscle, leaving only the same bamboo pieces as the paper piece, after boiling, drying, pressing and other processes, and then applying carving, pasting complicated processes. It's rare. ”
Yang Ping nodded and admired Curator Qian's erudition: "You are really knowledgeable. Hehe, I'm lucky, luck ......"
Curator Qian was still unsatisfied, and slid out the photo of the ink bed: "I didn't get my hands on the jade quality of this ink bed, so I didn't dare to be arbitrary." But judging from the photos alone, the jade is warm and moist, and there is no doubt about Hetian jade. It is used in openwork and relief carving techniques, and the ornamentation is a pair of tiger and back character ornamentation, the technique is skillful and delicate, and the idea is unique. Big, big. This white jade pen holder, white jade pen wash, white jade seal box, white jade paperweight, and white jade book dial are all conceived and kitted, and the play is exquisite, and the three generations of the Qing Dynasty are boutiques. ”
Yang Ping smiled: "It's just luck, this is all a study, it's used." ”
Curator Qian was depressed and gritted his teeth: "Use? That is also used by Baylor, the prince of the third dynasty of the Qing Dynasty, even the minister must be the kind of extremely human minister. Lao Gu, Lao Gu, this is the blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes. ”
Yang Ping thought about the stakes and asked slightly: "Curator Qian, I gave this thing to Chairman Gu, can you keep it secret?" I still want to keep a low profile......"
Curator Qian looked at Yang Ping and nodded thoughtfully: "Alas, you are low-key, but you roasted Lao Gu on the fire." His circle is not good at anything else, but it is full of human spirits in the study, and they all go to smell it. ”
"Chairman Gu didn't know that I sent it, and of course I didn't want him to know...... It's not easy to say this, you see, ......" Yang Ping didn't know how to say it.
Curator Qian understood: "Okay, I won't say it." But Xiao Yang, you have to promise me that if you have good things in the future, you will also take care of our province. ”
Yang Ping nodded: "Okay, with your words, I will definitely find a decent object for our provincial Bo." ”
Bidding farewell to Curator Qian, Yang Ping put his things in the back seat and went directly to the auto parts city.