Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Strange Fan

On the other side of Jinling, Song Jun in Qinhuai Tower, he didn't know that he was being calculated at this moment, and he took out the Jin Shengyu Zhenmo ingot from Cheng Junfang.

At this moment, Li Chun, who was relatively close, immediately exclaimed: "Cheng Junfang's ink ingot, such a beautiful ink ingot, is so well preserved, it's rare." ”

There are a lot of ancient ink ingots preserved, and everyone here has seen them, but it is indeed not easy to encounter such a piece of ink ingots preserved in the hands of Song Jun.

Song Jun respectfully sent the things to Wen Lao's hands, and by the way, he glanced at Zhao Kai, who seemed to be constipated, and then sat down satisfied. Zhao Kai, this guy, is too bullying.

Originally, this guy did something wrong in Feng Yaxuan, so he was fired by the shopkeeper Feng, but this guy held a grudge against Song Jun, and thought about going against Song Jun everywhere, how could this make Song Jun endure it.

At this time, it was strange that Song Jun didn't want to find a way to get it back. Wen Lao first looked at it with big eyes, Cheng Junfang's ink ingot, it was really good, and he opened the door to the generation, but then he seemed to have found something, brought reading glasses, and this magnifying glass, and after carefully looking at the ink ingot, he said with a smile: "I was almost deceived, this is still a piece of Jin Shengyu Zhenmo ingot, what Emperor Wanli used, it is not easy to keep it until now." ”

At this time, Zhao Kai; Immediately on the side, he flaunted his knowledge and said: "Grandpa Wen, this Jin Shengyu Zhenmo ingot is just a little recorded in Ji Xiaolan's "Notes on Reading Wei Caotang" in the Qing Dynasty, is there really such a thing?" ”

Wen Lao didn't answer directly, but kicked the ball to Zhao Lao: "Your grandfather is also more clear about this matter, and he can let him answer you." ”

After all, all of you here are acquaintances in the industry, and it is not so easy to fool them, so although Zhao Lao felt that his grandson's words were a bit excessive, he still nodded, and had to say: "There is indeed this thing, a batch of ink ingots made by Emperor Wanli back then, Jin Shengyuzhen, and ink ingots named after the words of the sage." Its color is like jade, its sound is like gold, and the sound of gold is jade, which is the pinnacle of ink making in the Ming Dynasty.

It's a pity that how this ink ingot was made, after Wanli, it was lost, so it is impossible for future generations to imitate it. ”

Zhao Feifei was very happy when she heard that Wen Lao and Zhao Lao had decided that this ink ingot was real, so she took over and said: "What a coincidence, after a while, I was thinking about what gifts to bring back to my grandfather, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing." Mr. Song, you can make a price, how much is it, I want it. ”

I didn't ask the price at all, a rich man is a rich man, Zhao Feifei said this, and immediately made the antique dealers in the hall feel uplifted.

Song Jun didn't take the opportunity to ask for a price, he always felt that Zhao Feifei's beauty was not simple, not as relaxed and natural as it seemed on the surface. However, he himself could not say what was going on. At that moment, Song Jun said with a smile: "It's just an ink ingot, Miss Zhao just looks at it." ”

Now, there are many people who secretly scold Song Jun for being a young man, not being sensible, you open a high price, it's a big deal to let Zuihou let a little bit.

Zhao Feifei likes this Jin Shengyu Zhenmo ingot very much, that is, laymen can see it at a glance, this is the time to fight local tyrants and divide the fields, what are you polite?

Zhao Feifei was also stunned by such an answer, she didn't expect Song Jun to come to this hand, but then she smiled very naturally and said, "Since this is the case, I can't let Mr. Song suffer."

A piece of ink ingot, the quantity is a little less, the market price, that is, more than 100,000, however, this is the Wanli Emperor's royal thing, the condition is so well preserved, it is also rare, I will give you 200,000. ”

Two hundred thousand, this is already a pretty high price, Song Jun naturally nodded with great satisfaction. The price of 200,000 yuan naturally won't cause much envy from everyone, and they have seen a lot of 200,000 for a thing.

If you say that the only unhappy person in the living room, it is Zhao Kai, this time I originally wanted to make Song Jun ugly, but I didn't expect that Song Jun made a good start.

At this time, Qian Wenying didn't care about Zhao Kai's feelings, but stood up and said: "Today's young people, it's amazing, it's a lot of effort to be able to exchange for such a rare gadget." Next, I will bring you a small thing, and I hope you can give your comments. ”

When he said this, Qian Wenying was very polite, but from the demeanor of his speech, everyone could see that what he took out was definitely not just a gadget. Naturally, someone pushed in a small cart, and on top of the cart, it was covered with a layer of flannel.

After Qian Wenying personally uncovered the flannel, what was revealed inside was actually a small folding fan, and the fan bones made of ebony shone with a faint light.

Open the fan, the front is a landscape painting, the back is a poem, the landscape painting depicts a bright spring, birds singing and fragrant season. A poem on the back made many people stunned.

If it is said that it is just to look at the positive landscape spring picture, it is not wrong, but it will not cause any doubts.

Mr. Zhang Daqian's landscape is just a picture, everyone understands that Mr. Zhang Daqian is a professional painter, and the fan screen of the flower is not one or two.

And if it's just a poem on the back, it's not a big deal, it's just a pair of words.

It's a bit surprising to say that this poem and the person who wrote it. Gao Ming first expressed his opinion as a layman: "On the front is Mr. Zhang Daqian's landscape painting, and on the back is Lin Huiyin's "April Day in the World". This fan isn't just interesting. ”

Zhang Daqian weishenme will make such a work, could it be said that it is a gift to Lin Huiyin, it seems that this is also said in the past.

Song Jun took over and said his feelings: "This is not the strangest, the strangest, in fact, the person who wrote this poem is Xu Zhimo, although this poem is not signed by whom, but, I think, there should be no second person besides Xu Zhimo." This thing has become strange, Mr. Weishenme Zhang Daqian's landscape spring picture and Xu Zhimo's "April Day in the World" are on the same fan? ”

As soon as this fan was unveiled, it aroused everyone's interest. When Qian Wenying saw this, she also smiled bitterly and said: "At that time, when I encountered this fan, I actually felt strange, maybe there was a feeling of being deceived, could it be a fake." But,Zuihou I still bought this fan by the gods.。 ”