Chapter 4: The Treasure Pavilion

"Come with me to the backyard and show you my new antiques!" The fat man said that, and walked to the door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"With your fat master's level of appreciation, you still need me to explain!" Feng Ling teased.

"If you want to see it, you can come, if you don't want to see it, stay and go!" The fat man left a word.

"Gotcha! Thank you for the opportunity to practice! ā€

After all, Feng Ling is an archaeology major, in fact, there is no need for the fat man to say, Feng Ling has long been impatient to appreciate, then again, Feng Ling is usually very grateful to the fat man, the fat man let himself see antiques, this is also an opportunity for Feng Ling to practice his professional knowledge! Before the fat man's voice fell, Feng Ling quickly followed the fat man.

I have to say that the fat man's villa is indeed very large, this looks as if it is an ancient mansion full of vicissitudes, feeling the uniqueness of this antique villa, Feng Ling found that he has known the fat man for so long, and has come to this antique villa so many times, and it is not good to see, every time he comes to find the fat man, he is in a hurry, he goes in a hurry, he does not seriously appreciate this antique villa, put it in ancient times, this is a large luxury mansion, which can be seen from the glory of the Yu family before the decline,

Bypass a big locust tree in the backyard, and then arrive at the fat man's treasure pavilion, this is a very ordinary independent small building, although it is called the treasure pavilion here, but it is not hung on the door of the treasure pavilion plaque, according to the fat man's words, the precious things are placed in the more inconspicuous place the safer, if the plaque of the treasure pavilion is hung on it, it is not obvious to tell others that there are treasures inside? A fool would do this, so only Fat Man, Feng Ling, and Uncle Wang knew that there were antiques hidden in this ordinary building.

The fat man opened the wooden door of the Treasure Pavilion, and Feng Ling followed suit.

"Yo! This treasure pavilion is really a climate! Feng Ling looked at the antiques neatly placed on the display cabinet in the Treasure Pavilion and quipped, you must know that when Feng Ling came here last time, there were only a few antiques on the cabinet in the Treasure Pavilion, but he didn't expect that he hadn't come for a while, and the display cabinet had already been crowded with a dazzling array of antiques.

"How! Magnificent enough! The fat man looked at Feng Ling, whose eyes were glowing, and said with a smile.

"Sure enough, it's a fat man! What a big deal! Feng Ling couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the antiques on the cabinet and began to look at them seriously.

The fat man looked at Feng Ling's obsessive look and patted Feng Ling's shoulder: "Look at you, you look like a monkey!" Come here! Brother shows you a good thing! With that, the fat man walked over to a locked cabinet.

Feng Ling also hurriedly followed.

I saw the fat man open the lock, take out a cloth bag from the cabinet and put it on the table, and then open the cloth bag, inside is a square box, the fat man carefully opened the lock on the box, and the objects inside were displayed in front of the two.

"Test you! Hey! The fat man clasped his hands to his chest and looked at Feng Ling with a smile.

It is a square four-legged bronze that looks like a tripod.

Feng Ling couldn't wait to take out a magnifying glass from his arms, turned on the lamp on the table, and carefully observed the bronze tripod, Feng Ling exclaimed while looking at it.

"Can you tell what dynasty bronze this is?" When the fat man saw Feng Ling's appearance, he seemed to have seen some information about the bronze tripod.

"This tripod belongs to the Shang Dynasty!" Feng Ling replied without raising his head.

"Good eyesight!" The fat man looked at Feng Ling with a smile.

"So what kind of tripod is this? Is there anything to say? The fat man continued.

Asked by the fat man, Feng Ling put away the magnifying glass and said to the fat man: "Judging from the material, shape, pattern and craftsmanship of the bronze tripod, I can only see that this tripod is from the Shang Dynasty!" It's just that I don't know what it is! ā€

"To be honest, I've also let other people see this ding, and they can't say why! So you can see that the dynasty is already quite good! "This bronze tripod fat man has also consulted some antique masters, but he can't know the exact origin and name of the bronze tripod.

"But ....." Feng Ling touched his chin and thought.

"But what?" Hearing Feng Ling's words, the fat man's eyes lit up, but Feng Ling saw something again.

"But it's very similar to a bronze tripod in the National Museum!" Feng Ling said as he stared at the bronze tripod on the table again.

"Which one?" The fat man asked hurriedly.

"Stepmother Wuding!" Feng Ling replied solemnly.

"Stepmother Wuding? That's the reputation of 'the treasure of the town'! This looks really similar to each other, but this body type? The fat man pointed to the bronze tripod and said.

"Yes, the stepmother Wuding is currently the largest and heaviest bronze ritual vessel unearthed in the world, and this bronze tripod is about the same size as the incense burner! I haven't seen anything like this before! It seems that I am lonely! Feng Ling shook his head and said.

"It doesn't matter what kind of tripod it is, it's a baby anyway!" The fat man patted Feng Ling's shoulder and said.

"I'll have to do some more research!" Feng Ling said, ready to take out a magnifying glass to observe the bronze tripod.

"It's not easy to study antiques! Brother will take you to a place another day! Take you to pick up the leak! You came today, I haven't picked you up yet! Walk! Eat and go! The fat man put away the bronze tripod and pulled Feng Ling out of the treasure pavilion.