Chapter XXII. Ink blue vase(1)

In the third year of the Republic of China, the mansion of the Dong family in the south of the Yangtze River was full of guests, and the old man Dong, who loved to collect antique calligraphy and paintings, proudly took out his treasure, the ink and blue vase, for the guests present to enjoy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The vase, which is about 30 centimeters high, is removed from the delicate sandalwood box, and the picture of the cowherd and weaver girl cultivating and weaving on the surface of the porcelain vase is intertwined with the inky black lines and the characteristic blue of blue and white, showing its distinctiveness.

"Everyone, please raise your eyes!"

Master Dong proudly placed the ink and blue vase on the table of the Eight Immortals in the middle of the hall, and everyone present was full of praise after seeing the vase.

"Oh, this is a rare Southern Song Dynasty ink blue and white porcelain!"

"Master Dong just married the beautiful Ninth Aunt, and this is another heirloom treasure, congratulations."

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After everyone appreciated the congratulations to the old man Dong, the smiling old man Dong was about to put the porcelain bottle back into the wooden box, did not want to touch the porcelain vase, his eyes rolled and suddenly fell to the ground, the guests were stunned by this sudden situation, for a while was at a loss, a guest who had studied medicine carefully came to the side of the old man Dong, touched his pulse, and found that the old man Dong had died of anger!

And Master Dong, who fell to the ground and died suddenly, still stared at the ink and blue vase on the table, and he didn't blink his eyes.

Tongzhi red heart tea, is the necessary black tea for the people of Cheongju when they get married, is the newlyweds must drink before going to bed after entering the cave room, the same branch of red heart tea also represents the meaning of the husband and wife forever knot and do not betray each other, in addition, drinking this tea can quickly relieve hangover and wake up, so as not to get drunk and the groom will fall asleep without being able to drink, and waste the night of the candle in the cave room......

As the saying goes, men are afraid of entering the wrong line, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, it is the greatest wish of countless girls to find a wishful husband, throughout the ages, in the long history of our nation, there is no shortage of Jiao Zhongqing's husband who is unwilling to be separated from his lover to death in "Peacock Flying Southeast", and Chen Shimei's kind of negative man, the resentful woman who was hurt by the negative person is pitiful and terrible, today let's talk about the story of this resentful woman.

Before you know it, it's late spring and early summer in April.

I sat in the classroom, looking at the trigonometric function test questions in my hand, which I probably couldn't understand for the rest of my life, and secretly decided to work hard at night. There is also a big red heart drawn on the back.

Since Fan Hanlun dropped out of school and went to Guangzhou with his master, Millie was successfully promoted to become my tablemate, this girl either passed me a note or discharged me in class all day and night, little girl, do you seduce me like this, do your family know!?

Belch...... It seems that everyone knows that her grandfather is still the biggest promoter behind it, but if you want to seduce me, you have to see the right time, there are still two months to take the college entrance examination, do you want to make me fail to get into college!?

The old lady has already spoken, if I dare not be admitted to college, he will break my knee and let me sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life to sell tea, so ruthless, I really doubt that my father is not raised by the old lady.

But what makes me most depressed is that recently Wang Xue from the next class also took the initiative to attack, frequently courted me, and often found various reasons to run to our class to provoke Millie and take the opportunity to talk to me.

I dragged my tired body back home, just entered the front hall, the personality of the changed Yue Wu ran forward to pick up my schoolbag, and brought me a cup of herbal tea to ask for warmth, the whole image of a good wife and mother, some customers for unknown reasons also praised the old lady for her vision, and found such a good child daughter-in-law for her grandson in advance......

In the face of these praises, I and the old lady can only accept with a wry smile, since the last time the moon dance heard the sentence "bright moon dance, white clouds out" fainted, her personality changed inexplicably, and she was obviously enthusiastic about me and the old lady, all the housework, serving the old lady, so that I sometimes even had the illusion that she was my wife.

Although I don't know why Moon Dance has changed so much, but the old lady and I are enjoying it, looking at everything in the tea house in order, the room is clean and tidy, we can't help but sigh that there is a woman in the family that is called home, the premise, it must be a virtuous woman!

On Sunday, on this rare day off, I was lying on the counter in the front hall reading indignantly, when the glass door was pushed open by a flaming Mi-sama.

"Lotte, I'm looking for your grandfather!" Master Mi threw this sentence at me and hurried into the back room, I really don't know what trouble this old man is causing again.

After a while, the old lady in the coat walked out of the back room with the support of Mi and Moon Dance.

"Lotte, let's go, let's open our eyes!" The old lady interrupted my study with great interest and dragged me out of Fireworks Alley with them.

When I got in the car, I realized the purpose of this trip: antique appreciation, or to help see a newly bought ink and blue vase at Mr. Mi's house, because the antique was haunted at night!

Walking into the palatial Mi family mansion, the first thing we saw was the smiling Millie greeting us at the door.

"Rare guest, little post officer, you don't usually come to let you come to play, and my grandfather has to invite you personally, you can't score!" Millie whispered in my ear and playfully pinched my arm.

"It hurts! Hehe, I'm not here! "I quickly pulled my arm back in pain, this dead girl is so ruthless!

Came to the living room, saw a small vase placed on the coffee table quietly waiting for us, the shape of the 30 cm high vase is a gourd shape, at first glance it feels very ordinary, but the smooth surface of the vase is painted with a vivid picture of the cowherd and weaver girl, the pattern is made of black and blue blended with each other, it is a rare heirloom porcelain.

"Oh, this colored porcelain vase is a rarity, before the Ming and Qing dynasties?" The old lady put on his glasses and squatted down, carefully looking at the porcelain vase in front of him.

Master Mi gave a thumbs up to the old lady, "The old post official has good eyesight, this is the treasure of the Southern Song Dynasty, the rarest thing is the pattern of its appearance, this ink blue vase is the ink color porcelain in the colored porcelain, and now the genuine Southern Song Dynasty ink color porcelain is rare!" ”

I also squatted curiously in front of the coffee table, and saw a man planting with his head bowed on the porcelain vase, and in the courtyard next to him, a woman was sitting in front of the loom weaving, in which the color used to draw the figures was black, and the color of the surrounding scenery was ordinary blue, and then matched with a white background, looking from afar, as if whose stroke of genius painted an ink painting of a man and a woman weaving on the blue and white porcelain, I really don't know how the ancients fired that vivid pattern.

"Old Mi, what is the matter with the porcelain vase that you said is haunted, I didn't feel a trace of ghost when I observed this porcelain vase" Moon Dance looked up at Mi after observing it carefully for a while.

Mi sighed, and the smug eyes just now instantly dimmed, "Things have to start from the second night when I came back from buying this baby."

It is said that Mi Daren has three major hobbies in his life, namely: looking for Wang Yuanwai to fight with his mouth, making pills, collecting antique calligraphy and paintings, a few days ago in the provincial capital he took the time to run to the provincial capital of the antique market Taobao, I don't want to meet this Southern Song Dynasty ink blue vase!

Mi Daren's eyes were straight at that time, he guessed that the seller mistakenly thought that this ink porcelain bottle was Xibei goods to sell this rare treasure, the so-called opportunity can not be lost and not come again, the old man quickly asked the seller how much this bottle is sold, sure enough, as expected by the old lady Mi, the price of this treasure is extremely low, the old lady is afraid of change, immediately paid the money, such as the treasure of the ink blue vase to take home.

But on the second night of bringing the treasure home, the woman's mournful cry suddenly came from the treasure pavilion where the ink and blue vases were stored, and at the same time, the desolate and sad song was like an invisible ghost, floating around in the spacious Mi family's mansion.

"But when I see the newcomer laughing, I hear the old man crying, and the official hangs red candles, can I remember the concubine's body......"

There was no musical accompaniment, only the woman sang softly in that clear voice, crying about her sorrow and her lover's injustice.

This sad song startled Master Mi who got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet.

If others heard this strange song in the dark room late at night, they would probably have trembled with fright, but Old Man Mi is an old monster with decades of experience, experienced, what demons and monsters have not seen?

Mi followed the sound and crept to the door of the Treasure Pavilion, leaning on the door and listening, the mournful song came from inside.

"There must be a thief inside!" Mi Da slammed open the door, the door opened, the mournful song came to an abrupt end, Mi Mi Da's eyes glowed faintly green, carefully scanned the room, the room full of all kinds of treasures was quiet, after counting the treasures.

Where did that mysterious song come from? Master Mi set his eyes on the ink blue vase he had just brought home, could it be that the song came from the ink blue vase he had just brought back?

In order to confirm Mi Daren's conjecture, the next day he moved the ink blue vase to his bedroom, and at midnight, the ink and blue vase placed at the head of Mi Daren's bed really emitted a poignant and mournful song: "The golden bottle of wine is fragrant and sorrowful, and the two stoves in Xiangfang are boundless, and the return date of the gentleman is not due, and I want to look at each other again from the yin and yang ......"

The sad singing voice seems to pour out the indescribable and endless bitterness, which makes people feel depressed after listening to it.

The singing voice was graceful, and it quickly woke up Master Mi, who was sleeping next to him.

Mi-sama sat up abruptly and stared at the vase beside the bed, and as Mi-sama got up, the song stopped abruptly again.

Could it be that there is a ghost sealed in this vase? Master Mi picked up the porcelain vase and looked it up and down, but he couldn't show a trace of ghostly energy.

"That vase starts singing at night as long as no one is around, so none of us in the rice family sleep well," Millie complained on the side.

The singing in the middle of the night made many people unable to sleep at ease, and the family complained, Mr. Mi was very curious about this vase, so he ran back to the provincial capital to ask the seller what was going on with the ink and blue vase, and saw that Mr. Mi came to the door, and the seller told him the story of the ink and blue vase.

It turns out that this ink and blue vase is haunted, as long as it is night, this bottle will inexplicably emit a woman's poignant singing, in addition, Mrs. Mi also heard a terrifying legend from the seller's mouth, the previous owners of this vase in the home, either someone suddenly died or someone became demented.

The seller didn't believe it at first, but half a year ago, his soon-to-be-married son suddenly fainted while packing the vase, and suddenly woke up after a week in the hospital coma, but after waking up, the person had become crazy, and the seller was frightened, so he decided to sell this rare ink blue vase at a low price.

The seller, perhaps out of uneasy conscience, offered to take back the blue and ink vase, but the old man declined the other party's offer, because the vase aroused the old man's strong interest.