Chapter 3: Intrigue (3)
He Zhong didn't expect that this was actually the legendary fog jade, and he exclaimed: "My lord, this thing is determined to be priceless, rare in the world, there is this thing, and the matter in the adult's heart can be solved." ”
Shi Baoliang suddenly laughed, slapped the chair handle and said: "Dare to wake up this general so early in the morning, you really have some ability, give me such a treasure, and this general will also reward you well!"
He Zhong was about to propose a petty official for Fang Ling, but Fang Ling shook his head and sighed: "The reason why I offer treasure to General Shi is that I think that General Shi will definitely be able to become a first-class hero of the Chu State in the future, and it is not a problem to become a famous family, but it is just ...... I'm a little disappointed now......"
Shi Baoliang was a little proud at the beginning, but when he heard the back, he couldn't help frowning, and said coldly: "Disappointment, disappointment what?"
He Zhong secretly said that Fang Ling couldn't speak, and squeezed his eyes at him, Fang Ling deliberately pretended not to see it, and said with a slight smile: "What is the most important thing that the general knows to become a famous family?"
"This ......" Shi Baoliang hesitated for a moment, touched his chin and muttered, "Wealth, no, reputation, or background?"
Fang Ling shook his head and said: "These are not these, in order to make the surname Shi a first-class famous family, the most important thing for General Shi, as the head of the family, is eyesight!" Speaking of this, he sighed and said, "Originally, putting some antiques and treasures in the hall can certainly show off the wealth and family background, but if you don't have enough eyesight, putting a bunch of fakes here, it will only make people laugh out of their big teeth!"
No matter how stupid Shi Baoliang and the others were, they could hear the subtext in the words at this time, Shi Baoliang frowned, and scolded: "What do you say, what I put in this hall is a fake?"
Shi Baoliang's face seemed to be smeared with a layer of black ash, and his anger was revealed, as if Fang Ling said a wrong word, and his head would be lost.
If ordinary people are only afraid that their feet will be weak and they will not be able to say half a word, after all, the murderous aura honed on this battlefield is not a joke, just with that pair of eyes is enough to scare people to death.
It's just that this has no effect on Fang Ling, he has a faint smile on his face, walked to the front of the scroll, and said loudly: "According to the inscription on the painting, it is Tang An's work." Tang Anai was a great painter of the Ming Kingdom 700 years ago, and his life works are innumerable, and the top quality can be called priceless. This painting is called "Late Winter Sending Spring", the brush and ink are fine, the layout is sparse, the style is elegant and handsome, it looks quite consistent with Tang An's painting style, but it lacks the charm of everyone's brush and ink. ”
While speaking, Fang Ling pointed to some details on the painting and talked eloquently, this is okay, as soon as he said it, Shi Baoliang was dumbfounded, feeling that this painting was awkward no matter how he looked at it.
He Zhong is also a person who reads poetry and books, and he also studies calligraphy and painting, and after listening to Fang Ling point them out one by one, his face changed even more, and he lost his voice: "This is really a fake." ”
Shi Baoliang was so angry that he punched his fist and yelled: "Don't take it down for me yet!"
He Zhong hurriedly ran over to take down the painting, Shi Baoliang's face softened a little, but before the matter was over, Fang Ling pointed to the porcelain on the plate and said, "This porcelain is also a fake." ”
"What, this is also a fake?" Shi Baoliang's face was stained with a layer of anger again, and He Zhong couldn't help but tremble, of course he knew that if these two things were fakes, then he would really be in trouble!