60.Miss Shum (2)
During the banquet, there were several staggered plans, and no one paid much attention to me in the ancient lights, so they secretly looked at the pair on the opposite side and wandered.
Gu Xi's cup is the tenth cup, and the cup is very special, in the shape of jade Gu Shijue. The liquor is poured inside, crystal clear, and it looks particularly moist, but no matter how beautiful it is, it is also Moutai wine, and I only take a few sips of the wine, and I feel that my stomach is like a fire.
Some people drink alcohol on their faces, and their stomachs become red after a few glasses. And I saw that Gu Xi's face became paler the more he drank, and when Xu Lao picked up the wine glass again and toasted him, even Qin Fu couldn't help but get up and stop: "Old Man Xu, I'm almost drunk today, or you can see ......" Leaving half a sentence for the other party to comprehend, it is a communication skill.
But before Xu Lao spoke, Miss Cen asked softly in a clear watery voice, "Can you still drink?" Her sparkling eyes were staring at Gu Xi, and it was obvious that this was also asked of him.
I saw Gu Xi hook his lips and smile: "If it is your toast, of course you can still drink it." ”
Miss Cen shook her head and said, "I won't drink." "Indeed, from the time she sat down to the present, she has not seen a drop of wine, and the two people who were originally standing behind her are taking turns to pay respects to Gu Xi and Xu Lao, and after being introduced, it turned out to be the uncle of the Cen family, but it seems that tonight's right to speak is in the hands of Miss Cen.
Gu Xi suddenly lowered her head and approached her to say something, which made her face red, her eyes flickered, and she just met me. She was stunned, and immediately smiled at me, and when I was about to smile back, Gu Xi's cold gaze also looked at her.
With an inexplicable shake of his hand, he knocked over the wine glass, and the wine spilled on his body.
I was finally released and exited the box, and the moment I closed the door, I breathed a sigh of relief, and the waiter took me around to the bathroom, but when I came out, I had no direction and forgot the name of the box.
I didn't feel annoyed, but I was a little glad that the atmosphere in that private room was really not suitable for me. I couldn't join them in the toast or interject into their conversation, and I sat at the table like an invisible person the whole time. No matter how tempting the dishes are, no matter how delicate the glasses are, and no matter how wonderful the wines, they can't arouse the slightest interest in me.
In that case, why not take a good look at this unique place?
Small bridges, flowing water, and people seem to be the main colors, and it is the most attractive to stop an antique painting boat in the flowing water. It is about seven or eight meters long and three meters wide, with eaves and corners, exquisite and delicate four-corner pavilions, beauties, coiling dragon pillars, and ink canvases...... The relief dragon and auspicious clouds on the dragon pillar are buckled layer by layer, and the layers are staggered, and each scale is thin and countable.
Out of curiosity, I was about to go around to the bow of the boat to go to this boat, but after walking a few steps, I found a familiar figure. Gu Xi, who was still inscribed wine in the box just now, stood at the bow of the boat at this time, particularly handsome and magnificent.
In a flash of his eyes, he saw a beautiful shadow walking out of the painting boat, who was it not Miss Cen?
The place where I stood was a dead end, and I couldn't see me unless Gu Xi turned around, knowing that I shouldn't have stayed here to risk snooping, but my feet didn't move as if they were filled with iron.
Miss Cen's soft voice floated in: "Just now you said that you would teach me other methods to identify Shang and Zhou bronzes in private. ”
Gu Xi turned his face slightly and said: "The bronzes of the Shang and Zhou dynasties are all cast with many pieces of clay inside and outside, and it is impossible for the fans to be completely tightly fitted, and there will be some small gaps. When copper juice invades these crevices during casting, it forms stubble on the surface of the object. Because it is inconspicuous, it is easy to be ignored, and it is necessary to rely on your own feel. Later generations will naturally take this layer into account when imitating fakes, but one is the sinking of the age, and the other is deliberate imitation, and there can always be differences. ”
After a pause, he added, "You have to be clear about one thing, there can be no flawless fakes in this world. ”
(Note: This article will be on the shelves at 3 p.m. tomorrow, and there will be an event for the first order (that is, the subscription after the first chapter enters V), and those who grab the first and 28th places will give me a DIY gift.) I hope to tell each other to participate.)