Wang Yi's face was solemn.

Cui Hong was nervously looking forward to it.

Wang Yi pointed to the pen name on the envelope and then to the pen name on the letter of introduction:

"This has to be changed! Can't it be called 'dreams live forever', it's a hammer name? Ahem, the name is too hard, like a hammer, a hammer! ”

"So you have to change, it's called 'Why is it silent'! No, this person who is only literate and has no romantic color still doesn't understand, to put it bluntly, it's called Feihong Fairy! ”

Cui Hong was puzzled and dumbfounded after hearing his words.

With a black face and a chubby head, he grinned like a catfish.

Wang Yi glanced at her and quickly turned around and apologized to the name Feihong Fairy in his heart, sorry.

Cui Hong was still puzzled: "Teacher Wang, I think your name is not good, too petty bourgeoisie, and it does not match our identity as working people and proletarian educators." ”

"It's nice to have dreams forever, that's the pen name I've given myself since I was in elementary school."

"So has your dream come true?" Wang Yi asked her rhetorically.

She sighed softly: "No, I dreamed of being admitted to junior high school in elementary school, but I didn't get in." After becoming a teacher, I dreamed of becoming a writer and a poet, but I failed to publish a single poem or a poem......"

"So this pen name is not good, it reckon you." Wang Yi interrupted her, "Listen to me, it's called Feihong Fairy!" ”

He further instructed Cui Hong and said: "And don't write your own profile in the future, what to write?" Well, the creative inspiration for writing a poem. ”

"Of course, you can't tell the truth, because we are literary creations, and we must use appropriate rhetorical devices, such as exaggeration, such as borrowing, such as this "Promise".

"How did 'The Promise' come about?"

Cui Hong subconsciously said: "It was when I passed a ridge that day......"

"That's not right!" Wang Yi hurriedly interrupted her again, "I didn't want to ask you, Teacher Cui, you listen to me." ”

"That's right, 'The Promise' is your own experience, for you once went to Philemerald, and when you walked along the red brick path, you met a tall and handsome gentleman, and then you talked about poetry, and you talked about Shakespeare and Tagore, and it was a wonderful conversation, but it was nearly evening, and you had to go home, so you made an agreement with him to continue the conversation one day."

"But the country has reformed and opened up, and finally you returned to China with your family, and you have never been able to fulfill your promise, which makes you ashamed and sad, and then you have this poem!"

"Isn't that lying? Isn't that a lie? Isn't that scribbling? Cui Hong asked weakly.

At this time, she lost the domineering spirit of killing pigs in class and at home, just like an intern salesman who met a tycoon in the MLM industry, and she was completely unconfident.

Wang Yi explained bitterly: "Art, art comes from life is higher than life, it requires a certain amount of imagination. Okay, teacher, you believe me, I've done a lot of this kind of thing, haven't I've read a lot from books......"

"What book?" Cui Hong asked strangely.

Wang Yi waved his hand and said, "That's not the point, don't ask first, you listen to me." ”

"After talking about the poem "Waiting" and "Waiting", you have to give it a background."

"What background? It's a young man who suddenly confides in you one day, saying that one day he made an appointment to watch a drama together but was released by you......"

After a lot of talking, he thought of a key point: "By the way, don't write anything like 'low primary school graduation but have a heart that yearns for the palace of literature', if you want to write, write that your tutor is strict!" ”

"Remember, tell the editors that your father doesn't understand your ideals, so you're always mentally depressed, and you can only send poems and beg the editors to teach and explain you like an ignorant little sister."

Cui Hong already understood what he meant, her eyes widened and she said, "This isn't, isn't this a beauty trick?" No, no, poets can't do this kind of thing. ”

Wang Yi reminded her in a friendly way: "Teacher Cui, you have to become a poet first, you can't even publish poems in "Haichao Literature", isn't it a bit presumptuous for us to call ourselves poets here?" ”

It's no problem for him to say this, Cui Hong lowered his head embarrassedly.

Wang Yi told her: "The most important thing is that you remember that at the end of the letter, you should name the letter, reply or pay for the manuscript, please fill in my cousin's information, and let my cousin pass it on to me - because my father is too strict, this aspect needs to be kept confidential." ”

"How can I have any cousin?" Cui Hong shook her head and said helplessly.

Wang Yi slapped his thigh and said, "What is written on paper is art, why do you still put yourself in it?" ”

"Cousin is yourself, that is, Cui Hong in the real world, and Feihong Fairy is Cui Hong in the art world, both Cui Hong exist, and there is no conflict between the two Cui Hong."

Literary and artistic people have a restless heart with a blind chicken neck and a brain with a blind chicken neck, and Cui Hong, a literary and artistic woman, is no exception, she was really moved by Wang Yi:

Yes, Changlong Commune Primary School can have a Cui Hong who has a voice like a horn and is a good pig raiser, and there can also be a gentle and elegant Feihong fairy who wants to talk and rest in the poetry collection.

Wang Yi knew that she would definitely be able to accept this statement, and in 22 years, he had seen too many women who regarded his true face in beauty photos, and those women were not literary enough.

Cui Hong seriously began to write the story of the Feihong Fairy, and she was completely immersed in it, gradually perfecting the details.

Wang Yi was very pleased.

It's easy to talk to a smart person, you start by yourself, and she can solve the rest by herself.

If this is to talk about this kind of topic with the people in his own commune, then Wang Yi has to help build the character from beginning to end.

Cui Hong found a problem after pondering here, and said distressedly: "What if the editorial department wants my photos?" ”

"When they came to see me, I could refuse, I could say that the family style was strict, and my father did not allow me to show my face; But what if the editorial office wants to promote me and needs my photos? ”

Wang Yi pointed to Qiuweishui.

It would have been hot, and the windows of the office were all locked because there was no one on holiday, and now only the south window is open.

So Qiu Weishui got up and went to open the north window.

The window was a little high, she stood on tiptoe and straightened her right leg, her left leg raised back slightly to keep her body balanced, and her upper body leaned out of the window and stretched out her arm to push the window open—

The slender waist is like a weak willow in the wind, and the graceful curves show the softness of women.

Wang Yi looked sideways, the infinite scenery was at the dangerous peak!

Cui Hong hurriedly waved his hand: "Teacher Xiaoqiu is definitely unwilling, and Teacher Xiaoqiu is still quite famous in our county, at least among our private teachers." ”

Wang Yi said: "You just give them such a photo, a back photo of the window open, no need to send a front photo." ”

Cui Hong suddenly realized, and then she stared at Wang Yi and was stunned:

This person has a very high rank!

Teacher Xiaoqiu is such a simple and kind girl......

She was a little afraid to think about it.

Wang Yi didn't give her a chance to think about it, he said: "Teacher Cui, I have now concluded that your poetry level is very high, and your attainments and skills have reached the point of perfection. ”

"As the so-called heavy sword has no edge, it is not a coincidence, you revise these two poems according to my suggestion, and then continue to submit, let's wait for the opinions of the newspaper publishing house, and talk on the basis of the follow-up opinions and results, okay?"

Cui Hong said yes.

Wang Yi took Qiu Weishui to say goodbye and left.

When he left, he put down the gifts, and several poetry collections were poetry collections that began to become popular in the seventies, including Cui Hong's poetry collection "Strange Beach" by the male god Beidao.

This collection of poems was published in 78 years ago, and Wang Yi had seen it in the hands of Zhu Goodnight, so he bought a copy with confidence.

The printing quality of the books in '82 is still relatively poor, the paper used in ordinary poetry collections is dull and rough, and the typography is relatively monotonous.

The content of these poetry collections has remained unchanged for 22 years, and in order to sell them, they naturally work typesetting and printing.

Each of these poetry collections is beautiful, and it is an absolute treasure for poetry lovers.

Cui Hong's reaction also lived up to Wang Yi's painstaking efforts.

After she got it, she stroked the book cover in surprise and said, "Hey, what kind of publishing house is this?" It's great, it's so well printed! ”

Inside the book cover, there are also colorful pages, which are photos of Kitajima's youth and youth.

In one of the photos, Kitajima is carrying a purlin shirtless, the muscles on his thin body are slightly distended, and sweat droplets are sliding down his dark skin-

This is a photo of his early years as a worker in the capital Liujian.

In fact, there are photos of him in middle age and old age in the poetry collection, of course, these were carefully cut out by Wang Yi.

Cui Hong straightened her eyes on the spot when she saw this photo, she reached out and stroked Beidao, and her eyes were water-stained......

Wang Yi hurriedly dragged Qiu Weishui away.

Can't look any further.

He accompanied Qiu Weishui home, waiting for Ye Changan to come back for lunch, and at the dinner table, he held Qiu Weishui's hand and told the news that he wanted to get engaged.

Ye Changan coughed and said, "Such good news, don't you hurry up and have two cups?" ”

Qiu Weishui was in a sweet and happy mood, so he said generously: "Yes, but you can only drink two cups, grandpa, you have to be true to your word!" ”

Ye Changan said: "The leader of a county, can he be a man of false words? You ask Mr. Wang, which of us men is not a spitting nail? Say two cups of good drink, just two glasses, absolutely no more and no less. ”

Then he hurried to dig out two enamel jars.

Wang Yi was stunned.

This must not have a capacity of 1000ml?

Qiu Wei was speechless directly.

Wang Yi helped her speak and said to the old man: "Don't use this jar, grandpa, how about you look at that basin?" You have two cups. ”

Ye Changan waved his hand seriously: "Ouch, Mr. Wang, don't be joking, you have to drink a lot, you can't drink indiscriminately, you can't drink so many pots of wine, you can't kill people?" ”

"Besides, I told Xiaoqiu that it was two cups, how could it be changed to two pots?"

Qiu Weishui shouted: "Don't mess around here, this old comrade, are you a cup?" It's a jar, it's not two cups, it's two cylinders! ”

Ye Changan asked Wang Yi: "Is she right?" Is this a two-cylinder? ”

Wang Yi said calmly: "I'll be fair, grandpa, you're going too far, you're taking medicine now, you can't drink like this." ”

"Besides," he looked serious as Ye Changan looked, "You're not drinking, you're drinking!" ”

Ye Changan had no choice but to put down the enamel jar and get a white porcelain teacup, and said: "Okay, if people want to be true to their word, they can only have two cups if they say that they are two cups." ”

Qiu Weishui went up and snatched the teacup and replaced it with two or two wine glasses: "You don't come to this set, are you talking to me about opening the window?" Let me tell you, Mr. Wang often does this, and I don't eat this set anymore! ”

Ye Changan was indeed unhappy when he saw that his tactics had failed.

Wang Yi comforted him and said: "Grandpa, you have to take care of your health, there are many opportunities to drink later, engagement banquets, wedding banquets, 100-year-old banquets and birthday banquets for children, a birthday banquet a year, and a banquet for his further education after he is admitted to college, his engagement banquet, wedding banquet ......"

Hearing this, Ye Changan laughed: "You kid is really cunning, you come with me to "Yugong Moves Mountains"?" Sons beget grandchildren, and grandchildren beget sons; Sons have sons, and sons have grandchildren; There is no shortage of children and grandchildren! ”

Wang Yi accompanied him to drink two glasses of wine, and then took out the bulk protein powder he brought and made him a glass.

The old man now maintains the habit of taking a cup of protein powder in the morning and a cup of milk powder in the evening, and with the help of these high-energy, full-nutrition drinks, his face is much better than before.

Especially the lips.

When Ye Changan was in the sanatorium before, his lips were grayish-white, and the whole looked like grass ash burned from an earthen stove.

Now the color of his lips is much better, with a rosy touch, which makes people feel that he has some vitality at a glance.

Wang Yi said that he was going to the city to buy supplies for the production team for two days, so that Qiu Weishui could live at home for two days, and they would return to Tianya Island together.

After going out, he went to the county bureau first, Zhuang Mancang handed him a packet of medicine, and said: "This is the medicine prescribed by the old gun, there are five kinds of medicine, you find an agency to help me test it, tell me how much it is, and the unit will reimburse me." ”

When he heard that the unit reimbursed Wang Yi politely, he asked, "Do you still use invoices?" ”

Zhuang Mancang waved his hand and said, "My signature is the invoice!" ”

Wang Yi gave him the gaze of a dog officer.

Zhuang Mancang hurriedly explained: "My character, ethics and party spirit are also invoices!" ”

The juggling group has been handed over to the court at the end of the trial, but they have not admitted that they have any local helpers, which makes Zhuang Mancang very unhappy.

He lit a cigarette and said: "They have committed many crimes in our county, and they are pretending to be ghosts and extortion, and they definitely have accomplices in the local area!" ”

"According to you and the branch secretary, I strongly suspect that the old gun is one of them, but his mother doesn't admit it, only their regiment commander has a lot of money in this regard, and their regiment commander has a very strict mouth."

Wang Yi asked: "Is it helpful to investigate the problems on the old gun in this way?" ”

Zhuang Mancang gave him a look, and the thief smiled: "Think about it, if there is a problem with the old gun, we will have a well-documented and legal basis, and arrest him." ”

"But we didn't announce the charge of arresting the old gun, but privately used the grapevine to say that the juggling group couldn't bear the pressure and confessed the old gun - in addition to suspecting the old gun, we also have some evidence, and we also suspect some people."

"When the time comes, we will use old guns as gunmen to scare these people, telling them that they can turn themselves in and fight for leniency...... Hey! ”

Wang Yi nodded suddenly: "Yes, this trick can." ”

After Zhuang Mancang got his praise, he leaned back on the sofa and smoked a cigarette with satisfaction, and said: "In fact, it is a basic operation, to deal with criminals, we have some tricks!" ”

He said angrily: "These people have made a lot of money by fraud, theft and robbery, and now the money recovered is not worth the account, they have no place to spend money, they must be hiding in the accomplice's house, and they must find the money back and return it to the people." ”

"The three melons and two dates of the common people are born between their teeth, which is the family's life-saving money, and the criminals must not be allowed to give it to them!"

Wang Yi said: "Okay, I will mail these things to my classmate's institute today, they have chemical analysis machines imported from abroad, if there is a problem with these drugs, then they can generally be analyzed." ”

Zhuang Mancang said solemnly: "Okay, as long as the old gun's medicine can prove that there is a problem, I will definitely deal with him immediately!" ”

"Let's make use of him as much as possible, catch all those lawbreakers, and get back the people's money!"

Wang Yi said: "Okay. ”

Zhuang Mancang had high hopes for him, patted him on the shoulder and specifically advised: "It's up to you, I really can't do it here for the time being." ”

Wang Yi asked, "Have you thought of a way?" ”

Zhuang Mancang took a bitter puff of cigarette and waved his hand, and said: "You first ask your friend's unit to test this medicine, I won't say anything else, anyway, I have found someone to try this medicine - it is really effective!" ”

He stayed in his office for a while, and waited until mid-afternoon before leaving.

This time I went to the city not to be a passenger ship but to drive the boat by myself, in the afternoon the sales team came by boat, he changed ships with the sales team, and drove the boat to the city sales team to rock back at night.

The reason why he wanted to do this extra was because the members of the club were shrewd in calculating accounts, he and Qiu Weishui were only two people, and they drove a boat to the county to waste diesel.

In this way, there are many people in the sales team, and there are many people who come to the county by boat, and relatively speaking, the diesel utilization rate is higher-

Now the fishermen of the outer islands really live like this!

Wang Yi set off by boat, this time it was easy to go to the Time and Space House, just find a deserted island and anchor nearby, and then open the ship door to enter and exit the Time and Space House.

He tried, and it went well and he went back to '22.

However, he still had to drive the boat to the city first, and the reason why he wanted to drive his own fishing boat this time was because Wang Yi wanted to buy some live crabs, live shrimp and various shellfish and throw them into the waters of Tianya Island for 22 years.

Now the crabs are full of paste and shrimp are full of seeds, and they can give birth to their babies when thrown into the sea.

And those on the dock in 82 are all wild goods, this guy's ability to survive in the wild is stronger than Wang Yidu, and when he throws it into the sea and sprinkles it with feed, he will definitely survive.

If you're lucky, they can also expand Wang Yi into several ethnic groups, which will make a lot of money!

Back in 22, as soon as he turned on his mobile phone, Rao Yi and Yuan Hui both sent him a lot of news and made several calls.

You don't need to open it to look at it carefully, and Wang Yi knows what's going on.

Ding Decai, the Huang Giegie, gave him this "Flower Collection" is definitely very valuable!

Sure enough, after he read the messages sent by the two, the focus of these messages was the same:

This rare book of "Between the Flowers" may be an antique of the Northern Song Dynasty!

Once it is indeed a collection of poems handed down from the Northern Song Dynasty, it is of great value, and what is even more terrifying is that it may have an inscription written by Liu Yong, a generation of lyricists.

That's the value of big brother!

Regarding "Between the Flowers", Wang Yi went back to 22 years after getting it.

This collection of poems is a collection of words from the late Tang Dynasty to the five pronouns compiled by Zhao Chongzuo, a writer of the five dynasties of Later Shu, and was written in the third year of the Guangzheng period of Later Shu.

It itself brings together many poems, a lot of content, the whole book is divided into ten volumes, selected Wen Tingyun, Huangfu Song, Wei Zhuang and other eighteen poems a total of 500 poems.

According to the current history, "The Flower Collection" is considered to be the earliest collection of literati words in China, occupies an important position in the history of words, and has a great influence on the style of words in later generations, and is known as "the ancestor of relying on the voice to fill in the words in modern times".

In addition, the works of the five pronouns of the late Tang Dynasty have been passed down to future generations, which also has important reference value for the study of the generation, development and evolution of words.

In short, this collection of words is awesome, and it's awesome when it comes to it.

But in the previous feudal dynasty era, "Flower Collection" did not have these status, but because most of the words it received reflected the life of the monarch and the ministers in front of the flower banquet and entertainment, the style was more colorful and gorgeous, and it was worshiped by the sexually repressed literati as a little imperial uncle-

At that time, Wang Yi was really convinced when he learned this, were the ancient literati so hungry?

The seniors are really pitiful.

Ding Decai is also quite pitiful, the reason why he dared to accept this book at that time was because an old intellectual told him that this book was very beautiful.

As a result, he painstakingly collected this book for more than ten years, and every time he opened it, his eyes were blackened......

I can't understand anything.

Not only him, but Wang Yi's cultural level is also unable to read a few words, although the fonts used in it are beautiful Song characters, but they are all traditional characters, which is a reading obstacle for young people in the new era who are accustomed to simplified characters.

But for collectors of ancient texts, it's worth a lot!

More than hundreds of millions!

Wang Yi said that he was very stable about this, he already had a rare book worth hundreds of millions of dollars in hand, and now he has experience in coming to another one.

However, he did not contact the two immediately, but called Zhong Shiping first and asked him how his fishing boat was maintained.

The fishing boat he bought last time had to be maintained first, which was the same as buying a second-hand car, maintaining and overhauling it, and driving it to the sea to be safe.

Zhong Shiping was very excited when he received his call, and said: "Brother Wang, don't worry, the boat doesn't need to be repaired or maintained, it's no problem, and now I'm arranging a friend to refit your favorite boat." ”

Wang Yi made an appointment with him to meet.

He's going to get away with the fishing boat.

made an appointment with Zhong Shiping, Zhong Shiping helped him go to see the boat first, and Wang Yi called Rao Yi when he saw the vacancy.

Rao Yi learned that he had returned to Wengzhou and directly sent a car to pick him up.

The two met in Qing Classic's office, and Rao Yi was waiting for him with several people, two of whom had snow-white hair and were dressed in Tang clothes, looking very hanging.

After Wang Yi entered the door, he first asked about the chemical and material composition analysis unit, Qinggu is the entire Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Shanghai, and Yangtze River Delta area of the pier ground gun, the mountain tiger, in the local network is wide, Rao Yi called a friend, and then contacted such a unit.

The unit is in Shanghai, so Rao Yi directly found an employee to pick up the medicine bag and send it over, the results can be obtained in two days, and the analysis sheet can be obtained the day after tomorrow.

After dealing with this matter, Wang Yi took out "Flower Collection".

Rao Yi is a white glove and an antioxidant here, and the operation is as fierce as a tiger.

After Wang Yi put down the book, he solemnly opened it, and after flipping through a few pages, he handed it to others to read carefully, and he beckoned Wang Yi and said:

"Well, after looking at the photos with me, I judged it well, this is the second volume of "Between the Flowers", you see that the opening is Wei Zhuang's works, "Jiuquanzi", "Magnolia", "Little Heavy Mountain" ......"

Wang Yi asked: "These are not important, first look at Liu Yong's words, how much do you think this is worth if it is genuine?" ”

"You can call as much as you want." Rao Yi said directly.

He further introduced Wang Yi and said: "The Song version of the book has been rare since the Ming and Qing dynasties, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare, it is a treasure of ancient books, even if there is only a piece of paper and only a word, it is also precious in our industry." ”

"I don't know if you have heard a sentence before, 'a page of Song version, a tael of gold', this sentence appeared in the Qing Dynasty."

"Do you think that this book has such a great value during the Qing Dynasty, let alone now? In 2018, at our domestic Guardian Spring Auction, a unique Song carving book - Chen Jianji's "Shibi Jingshe Notes on Tang Book Details" was auctioned at a sky-high price of 110 million. ”

"So think about it, if this "Flower Collection" is written by the antiques of the Northern Song Dynasty and Liu Yong, how much will it cost?"

"A treasure of sky-high price, priceless!"

Wang Yi held his breath and said calmly: "Then I have found a treasure?" ”

Rao Yi stared at him with envy and hatred on his face, and that posture was eager to replace him.

However, he did not directly affirm Wang Yi's guess, but explained to him the exquisiteness of the Song version of the book.

The Song edition of the book is the star of the collection of rare books, and the relevant knowledge is really vast, Rao Yi gave him an introduction to the outline, but he can only briefly introduce some skeletons, and too many details are not at all easy to say that they can be said clearly.

The two drank tea and chatted, and then several people read the book carefully and got together to discuss it for a while.

Finally, an old man beckoned to Rao Yi and whispered to him with a solemn face.

Rao Yi nodded after hearing this, and came over to Wang Yi and said, "Mr. Wang, you asked me a question just now, did you find a treasure?" ”

"Yes."

"Now I can tell you for sure that you must have found a treasure, but this "Flower Collection" is not from the Northern Song Dynasty or the Song Dynasty."

In a word, Wang Yi was a slap in the face on the spot!

"Am I getting a fake?"

Rao Yi explained: "It's not a fake, it's just that it's not something from the Song Dynasty......"

"Then didn't you say in WeChat before that this is a cultural relic of the Northern Song Dynasty?" Wang Yi said disappointedly.

Rao Yi laughed dryly.

Wang Yi suddenly reacted: "Oh, you were obedient to my words before?" So I can bring this book to you first? ”

Rao Yi hurriedly said: "Mr. Wang, don't worry, I speak a little straight, don't get excited, this book is indeed not a book of the Northern Song Dynasty, but it is not a fake, it should be a print of other dynasties." As for whether the above Liu Yong's lyrics were written by me - it's very difficult to do, I can't determine! ”

Wang Yi's heart really pulled out the cold all of a sudden.

He subconsciously said, "Why can't this thing be determined?" Isn't there a surviving handwriting by Yoo Yong now? ”

Rao Yi poured him a cup of tea and said: "Listen to me, Mr. Wang, don't worry, let me tell you first, your "Flower Collection" is a good thing, it will definitely be valuable, but it is not the sky-high treasure you imagined." ”

"Then let's talk about the same thing, let's talk about this page of Liu Yong's handwritten book first."

He took "Between the Flowers" and carefully opened it:

"There is no doubt that the name is Liu Sanchang, but there is one thing I don't know, Mr. Wang, do you know, Liu Yong is a lyricist, but he is not a calligrapher, so he passed on Song Ci instead of calligraphy!"

"In addition to Liu Yong, Li Bai, Du Pu, Xin Qiji, and Li Qingzhao, these great poets and poets are not famous for their calligraphy, so that there are very few handwritten books in their existence!"

"Let's take Li Bai as an example, there is only one handwritten book recognized in the world, that is, the "Balcony Post" in our Capital Museum, and now the book says that they found a "Mocking Wang Liyang's Refusal to Drink Post" is also Li Bai's handwriting, but it has not been recognized——"

"In short, let's talk about "On the Balcony Post" first, this Li Bai's handwriting is cursive, which has been treasured by famous artists in the past dynasties, let's talk about a few people who have collected it, Ouyang Xiu, Zhang Yanghao, Li Shanchang, Zhang Juzheng, and the stamped mad demon Qianlong."

As he spoke, he took out a tablet computer to show Wang Yi and pulled up a notebook.

The font photo can be enlarged, Rao Yi carefully showed Wang Yi the stamps of several people, and also showed him Qianlong's stamps, and pointed to the above four words and said:

"Qinglian Yihan, this is inscribed by Qianlong himself, and then this is the currently recognized Taibai handwriting."

"In addition, there is also a big poet, who is also my idol Xin Qiji, and he also has the only handwritten book left in the world, called "Going to the Country".

Another new photo has been called up.

Rao Yi introduced: "Look at this "Going to the Country Post", he also has many chapters on it, and this is the first chapter left by the copybook, which was left by Ye Heng, the prime minister of the Southern Song Dynasty, so many people infer that this "Go to the Country Post" was written by Xin Qiji to Ye Heng. ”

"Further down these chapters - oh, it's an acquaintance's chapter again, stamped the mad demon Qianlong, and the following chapter is the ...... left by his son Aixin Jueluo Yongying"

He took out the page of Liu Yong's handwriting on "Between the Flowers" and showed it to Wang Yi: "This is Liu Yong's handwriting, can you see the difference between it and the other two handwritings?" ”

"It doesn't have a chapter on it." Wang Yi immediately understood what the other party meant, "Without the certification of celebrities in the past dynasties, I can't judge whether this is Liu Yong's handwriting or not." ”

Rao Yi nodded: "That's right! The key problem is that there is no handwriting by Liu Yong left in the world, even if we can prove that this "Flower Collection" is a Song version of the book, we can't conclude that this is written by Liu Yong! ”

Wang Yi sighed in disappointment and said, "This is true, and there is no proof of death." ”

Rao Yi said: "This is no way, if this can prove that it is Liu Yong's handwriting, it will really be priceless." ”

"Li Bai's "Balcony Post" is a priceless treasure and a national treasure, we don't dare to price it directly, while Xin Qiji's "Going to the Country Post" is priced at 700 million!"

"Seven hundred million, seven hundred million!"

He stretched out his left hand and slapped it and stretched out two fingers of his right hand to show Wang Yi, and the expression on his face showed that he was really amazed.

Wang Yi was also amazed.

Rao Yi withdrew his hand and pointed to this "Flower Collection": "It's still a return to the theme, in fact, it's really hard to say whether this word was filled in by Liu Yong, our experts have checked it, and this "Butterfly Love Flower" is not currently circulating. ”

He looked at the collection of words and said: "Spring to the south of the Yangtze River flowers like the old." The swallow returns, and Wang Xie Tang is in front of the willow. The gold dust building has been resting for a long time. Broken intestines are still enough for the east wind.

After the drizzle and the cold are over. The eyes are far away, and there is a touch of sadness. Time flies like a handshake. At that time, people looked back in vain. ”

"What a word!" After reading it, he sighed, "Our experts say that this has Liu Sanchang's literary style and poetry in his later years, so to be honest, I think this page of handwriting may really be written by Liu Yong himself, but I can't confirm it." ”

Wang Yi said: "Antique cultural relics are in the business, and things that cannot be verified will be treated as fakes. ”

Rao Yi stretched out his hand: He can't help this.

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