Chapter Eighty-Six: Go Back and Look Up the Dictionary
When Zheng Yanxia heard this, he was so angry that he pricked up his eyes: "Little cub, you are scolding people in circles again!" β
"Master Zheng, pay attention to quality!"
Shao Yifan laughed and teased: "You can't scold people without?" β
Everyone wanted to laugh just now, but now they couldn't help it, and they burst out laughing.
Zheng Yanxia was angry for a while, and on this occasion today, Shao Yifan was the Saibao person opposite, and he shouldn't have said that the little cub was going to be out of his mouth, but this kid was even more angry when he said this, and Zheng Yanxia was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and it was not good to scold again.
"I'm telling the truth, you don't know, I'm telling you, is there anything wrong with that?"
Shao Yifan continued: "Your word, is the Song Dynasty Mi Youren's true handwriting, my word, is the Song Dynasty Mi Fu's word, this is the father and son, mine is your father, right?" β
"You put Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
Feng Qi was also so angry that he scolded half a sentence or took it back, although this little cub was angry, he rushed here to speak, but he didn't mean to scold: "Your character is my father, it's not rightΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
Feng Qi turned around, and he was wrong, and there was a burst of laughter below, and he was so angry that he couldn't continue.
Chen Zisong saw that this kid was making trouble again, and if he didn't stop it, he would make a mess of it again after a while, and quickly stood up and said: "Mr. Shao, our appraiser hasn't admitted that the appraisal can't be identified, and this game can't be regarded as our loss!" β
"Mr. Chen, don't get excited, it's a matter for my father and son to discuss."
Shao Yifan said with a smile: "I didn't say that you lost, but the two of them really can't identify it, let me tell them, is this still wrong?" β
Chen Zisong also had nothing to say, the matter of his father and son, it was this kid who turned around and scolded people, but Shao Yifan really didn't insist that he lost this game.
"You said it's Mi Fu's word, it's Mi Fu's word?"
Zhai Zhenghui lost the last gambling stone, and he hated Shao Yifan in his heart, and he didn't look at it carefully, so he said coldly: "You hairy boy, what do you know, Mi Fu's true handwritings, the folk are rarely circulated, and there are not a few collections in the museum, where did you come from?" β
"That's because you are rare and strange, you don't know much about the background, and as an appraisal master, you are a little unqualified."
Shao Yifan did not give him a chance, and then said: "Mi Fu's words, were collected, and some were sold, and then Mi Youren grew up, his mother wanted him to inherit his father's will, become a calligrapher, and spend money to buy his father's words back a lot, let Mi Youren learn, my word, is her mother bought, his father's words. β
How awkward it sounded, everyone couldn't help but laugh again.
"The master has a lot of experience in calligraphy, Mi Fu's words, beginner Yan Zhenqing, and learn Ouyang Xun, but also copy the calligraphy of the two kings, attainments are quite profound."
Shao Yifan asked clearly, bragging is a strength, and at this time he talked eloquently: "As for Mi Youren's words, it is a little worse, of course, it is also a calligraphy master, with his own style, but most of them come from the true biography of his father and me, known as rice, and his son's character is called millet." β
In the laughter of everyone, Zhai Zhenghui also came to the exhibition shelf.
This guy is indeed a master of identification, Mi Fu's words, at a glance to see, suddenly unable to speak!
"Elder Zhai, you are a great expert!"
Shao Yifan asked with a smile: "Do you always identify it again and see if it is your father's word?" Is the father's word more valuable than the son's? β
"Humph!"
Zhai Zhenghui was so angry that his face turned blue: "I don't know where you got a picture of Mi Fu's words!" β
Zhai Zhenghui said this, undoubtedly admitting that it is his father's words, the words of the great calligrapher Mi Fu, naturally more valuable than his son Mi Youren.
Everyone immediately laughed again, and Zhai Zhenghui was so angry that he turned around and sat back.
"Don't be complacent, boy!"
Zheng Yanxia snorted coldly: "We still have a baby, count you as the lead for the time being." β
Feng Qi hurriedly took out another sword on the side, placed it horizontally on the display shelf, looked at Shao Yifan and said angrily: "Boy, you come to appraise it again, what dynasty is this sword, and how much is it worth?" β
Shao Yifan had heard Shi Xie say it, and he also asked in the morning, today is really lively, and some things don't know why it's so coincidental, so he immediately came forward and pretended to take a closer look.
This sword is about two and a half feet long, very sharp, and it can be seen that the casting process is very exquisite, and there are four characters on the hilt, Weiguo Gong Li.
On the other side of the sword body, there are four regular script characters, given by Taizong.
Zhai Zhenghui said coldly over there: "Boy, you haven't learned art yet, you can't be identified, and the old man doesn't count you as losing, go back and let your master come!" β
"You don't know much about my master, I have been studying art for more than a month, what treasure can't be identified?"
Shao Yifan also deliberately said loudly: "Judging from the handwriting of this sword, Taizong gave it, and it was in regular script, after the Qin Dynasty, a small seal was used, and then the Tang Dynasty was in regular script and Xingshu, of course, this is the sword of the Tang Dynasty, Taizong, is undoubtedly Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty." β
Zhai Zhenghui was taken aback, this little cub really said it!
Zheng Yanxia and Feng Qi next to him still wanted to ridicule Shao Yifan, but they also held back at this time, and glanced at each other, there are really two times, at least the era and Tang Taizong are right.
"The four characters of Wei Guo Gong Li, first of all, from Wei Guo Gong, is a kind of title in the Tang Dynasty, called Wei Guo Gong, there are only thirty-three people in the past dynasties, and there are only two people surnamed Li in the Tang Dynasty, one is Li Jing, and the other is Li Deyu."
Shao Yifan continued: "Li Deyu is more than two hundred years later than Li Jing, and he is obviously not a person from the Taizong period, so there is only one person left, Wei Guogong Li Jing, also known as Li Weigong, this sword is Li Weigong Li Jing's sword, Tang Taizong Li Shimin gave it to Li Jing, right?" β
The appraiser on the other side was dumbfounded, and this was not wrong at all.
Zhai Zhenghui knew that this sword was not carried by Li Jing himself, and there was something wrong, so he said at this time: "There is still a discrepancy between what you said, this sword is not owned by Li Jing himself, and it also has a special function, you have been boasting for a long time, do you know?" β
"Of course I do!"
Shao Yifan took it and said: "Wei Guogong Li Jing is very meritorious, as the founding father, he is specially allowed to accompany the burial of Zhaoling, and among the unearthed cultural relics, there is no such sword, so the owner of this sword is not Li Jing himself, and the hereditary Li Jing title is only his son Li Dejian!" β
Everyone let out a burst of admiration and discussed, this Master Shao is really amazing, even the historical background is clear, he is indeed a master!
"As for the other feature, I really don't know."
Shao Yifan knew it in his heart, but he didn't say: "Please also ask Elder Zhai for advice!" β
"Hmph, is there anything else you don't know? I thought there was nothing in the world that you didn't know! β
Zhai Zhenghui can be regarded as seizing the opportunity, and said after a few sarcastic sentences: "This sword is also Shang Fang's sword, have you heard of it?" There is a use to avoid death, the old man will tell you today, so that you can also open your eyes and increase your knowledge! β
"Oh? I really don't know! β
Shao Yifan also smiled: "I also have an iron tool, please ask the masters to identify it!" β
As Shao Yifan spoke, he turned around and took out the death-free gold medal in the suitcase, and handed it to Feng Qi with a smile.
Feng Qi was a little dizzy when he saw it, there were four words on the front, the royal gift was exempt from death, and there were seven words in the back, Pingnan Xiao Milling Fu Gongqi, it took a long time to see it, and he didn't know who it was?
Zheng Yanxia also hurriedly came over, and he was confused at first glance.
"If you two don't have anything to eat, don't be blinded!"
Fei Hua below shouted: "Just let that old man come up!" β
"That's it, you and this thief don't have a high culture, you don't know a few words at all, and you don't know the words in the back, what's the use of pretending?"
Shi Xie hurriedly picked up: "My old man has such a big knowledge, I have been watching it for a long time, and I don't know it in the end!" β
Now everyone suddenly laughed, and after watching it for a long time, they thought they must have recognized it, but in the end they still didn't recognize it, this old man is really funny!
Ren Jiaqi and Dong Tailai next to him were both amused, and they couldn't stop them, one spoke, and the other immediately followed, as if they were afraid of falling.
Zheng Yanxia and Feng Qi were embarrassed, knowing who shouted, it was not good to get angry at the crowd, what was even more embarrassing was that the two of them knew each other, but who it was, I don't know!
"It doesn't matter if you don't know each other, I tell you, you can look up the dictionary when you go back."
Shao Yifan was also deliberately angry, and without waiting for the two of them to speak, he hurriedly continued: "The front is the imperial gift to avoid death, and the back is Pingnan Xiao Milling Fu Gongqi, you can say whose it is." β
"You don't need to say it, we know each other!"
Zheng Yanxia said with a flushed face: "Are you knowledgeable? β
"Count me too much!"
Shao Yifan just teased the two of them: "Since you know, you must know who this is, what is the origin, you don't need to let Zhai Lao come up, you two are blinded!" β
Everyone was amused and laughed, and they knew that this kid must have been lively as soon as he came up, and it was really good.
The two of them were so blushing and with thick necks, they didn't know, they could only look at Zhai Zhenghui, if Zhai Zhenghui didn't come up, this game would really be lost.
Chen Zisong couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly whispered to Zhai Zhenghui on stage.
Zhai Zhenghui also had to come up, but he was also a little embarrassed, Ren Tianfang hadn't moved yet, he got up twice, and an apprentice couldn't control it!
"I let you come up early, you still pretend!"
Fei Hua came back to his strength, and shouted below: "Isn't it up in the end?" β
"That's it! What's the matter? β
Shi Xie hurriedly picked up: "The old immortal's ass over there is stuck to the chair, and he hasn't moved at all, just sent an apprentice, you old man is good, go up and down, left and right, the soles of the shoes are thin, don't go down this time!" β
Everyone immediately laughed, these two people are also interesting, some know, always with Shao Yifan, some don't know, and they know that they are inclined to Shao Yifan.
Although what these two people said is ridiculous, this is really the case!
Zhai Zhenghui couldn't care about everyone's laughter, came to the stage with a red face, took the gold medal in Feng Qi's hand, looked at it carefully, and muttered: "Pingnan Xiao Milling Fu Gongyi?" Pingnan Xiao Milling is the merit of Li Jing of the Tang Dynasty, and this auxiliary Gong Qi Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· It's Li Jing's official position, can it be said that Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·?"
"Since you don't know it for a long time, then I'll say it!"
Shao Yifan knew it as soon as he heard him, and deliberately took it quickly: "This death-free gold medal is still your father's!" β