Huang Wanglin smiled: "You should keep this treasure handed down from your ancestors." It's not that he doesn't like it, but he has a principle that he doesn't accept things from unknown sources.

When the two of them appreciated the jade, Xu Chunliang was attracted by the keel inside, and found that Huang Wanglin had collected a lot of keel, and it was normal to think about it, after all, Huang Wanglin was born in traditional Chinese medicine, and he himself loved to collect, unlike his grandfather who lacked knowledge of cultural relics, the keel was a medicine in the eyes of his grandfather, and it was a cultural relic in the eyes of Huang Sanye.

When Pu Jian was thinking about how to open his mouth to Huang Wanglin, he found that Xu Chunliang was gone, and said in his heart, where did he go? And they don't talk to me.

Huang Wanglin smiled and said, "Then you go on to visit, I have other guests."

Pu Jian originally wanted to transfer the jade to Huang Wanglin, and the price was discounted, which was equivalent to giving him a big gift, so that he could open his mouth to ask for it, but Huang Wanglin was not interested in his jade jade, so it was not easy to talk about it next, and if he opened his mouth directly, there was a chance that nine people would refuse.

So far, Pu Jian can only bite the bullet and say: "The third master stays, I still have a ......."

At this time, Xu Chunliang came back: "Third Master, there are a lot of errors in the translation of the oracle bone inscription on your side!"

One sentence immediately aroused Huang Wanglin's interest: "Young man, the translations I marked here have all been appraised by experts and scholars."

Xu Chunliang said, "An expert in drilling the horns of the bull?"

Pu Jian secretly complained, this thing is too unpleasant, we are here to ask for help, not to find faults, in terms of cultural relics appreciation, Huang Sanye is also an expert.

Huang Wanglin laughed: "Let's go, you show me."

Xu Chunliang came to the Oracle Bone Museum with him, and stood in front of the first exhibit, which was arranged in such a way that rubbings and translations were attached next to the originals to facilitate the audience's photo-printing and comparison.

In this exhibit alone, Xu Chunliang pointed out five errors in translation.

After Huang Wanglin heard what he said, the more he pondered, the more he felt that Xu Chunliang's translation was more reliable, and he felt a little strange in his heart, how could this person be so young, how could he have such a study of oracle bone inscriptions? Could it be that this kid is a paleography major?

Xu Chunliang said: "I also know an oracle bone expert in China, he is Bai Mushan from Nanjiang Normal University."

Huang Wanglin said, "Professor Bai also recognizes that he opened a keel museum in Nanjiang, and I was invited to visit it when it opened."

"Huang Sanye, many of these oracle bones were collected when he was practicing medicine in the past, right?"

Huang Wanglin said: "That's right, my main business in the past was to practice medicine, so I came into contact with a lot of keels, and it is from the keels that I was first interested in collecting."

Xu Chunliang said: "It's a coincidence, my family also runs a medical hall."

Huang Wanglin chatted with him, the fame of the Rejuvenation Hall was limited to the Dongzhou region, so Huang Wanglin had no impression of the Rejuvenation Hall, but he appreciated Xu Chunliang's research on the oracle bone inscription, and naturally looked up to this young man.

Huang Wanglin deliberately selected a few obscure oracle bone inscriptions to ask Xu Chunliang, and Xu Chunliang immediately helped him solve them, so that Huang Wanglin was completely convinced of Xu Chunliang's level.

Pu Jian didn't have much research on oracle bone inscriptions, so he couldn't interject, but seeing that Huang Wanglin and Xu Chunliang were chatting with each other, he sighed in his heart, this little brother is too powerful, both civil and military, and his background is extraordinary. ….

Huang Wanglin just said that there were other guests who were just excuses, but now he has completely forgotten about that matter, and offered to invite them to the reception room for tea.

When the three of them walked to the reception room together, passing by the calligraphy and painting exhibition hall, Xu Chunliang saw a "Fish Eating Post".

Shangshu: The old monk eats fish in Changsha, and comes to Chang'an City, eats more meat, and is often laughed at, deeply inconvenient, so he has been sick for a long time, can not read more, and is really sparse. I also reported to the kings, and if you want to prosper a good meeting, you should be helped. Nine days of Huaisu Tibetan true white.

Among them, the two characters of Shu and Nine are incomplete, and the "Fish Eating Post" is also known as the "Fish Eating Meat Post", which is the book of the monk Grass Sheng Huaisu. There are "Xi Zi Half Seal", "Jun Sima Seal", "Zhao Ziang", "Xiang Yuan Bian Seal" and other Tibetan seals. In front of the post, there is an inscription by Mi Hanwen"

Han Zhen" is the head, and there is a small character logo of Xiang Yuanbian's handwritten "Tang Huaisu Cursive Fish Eating Post" across the water.

The calligraphy is high and mellow, relaxed and not crazy, the pen and ink are wonderful and moving, the operation is flexible, and the press is appropriate, and it is recognized that Huaisu cursive has the trend of "frightening the snake and walking the snake, the rain and the wind".

Huaisu's old friend, the tea saint Lu Yu, also praised him for his "cursive writing".

Huang Wanglin saw Xu Chunliang stop and knew that it was this "Fish Eating Post" that attracted his attention, and this "Fish Eating Post" can be said to be one of his treasures.

Huang Wanglin said deliberately: "What do you think of my "Fish Eating Post"?"

Xu Chunliang said: "With all due respect, it is not the original, it should be a copy of the Song Dynasty."

Pu Jian sighed in his heart, this guy is really that sentence, I didn't hear that sentence, the treasure of the town hall, you said it was a copy? That is, Huang Sanye has a good temper, so someone else asked the security guard to blow the two of them out.

Huang Wanglin was not angry, and continued, "How can you see it?"

Xu Chunliang said: "Huaisu cursive, the penmanship is thin and strong, flying naturally, like a whirlwind of rain, changing at will. Calligraphy is straightforward, ever-changing, and has the law, but in his later years, his style has changed significantly, gradually from agitated and soaring to steady and elegant, and the body of the pen is especially connotative, this character is his work in his later years, but the style and momentum of the pen is more like when he was young, I think the real author of this character should not be more than twenty years old."

Huang Wanglin said, "From this aspect alone, you can conclude that it is a facsimile?"

Xu Chunliang said: "If you look carefully, you can find that the strokes are a little sluggish, and there are traces of slow redrawing in the dry brush, which should be a half-copy book, but the sketching skills are extremely superb, and the knotted strokes maintain the appearance of Huaisu calligraphy."

Huang Wanglin was secretly frightened that this young man had extraordinary insight, this character is a copy of the Tang Dynasty, and as far as ancient works are concerned, early copies have the same important academic value as the original works.

Even if it is a facsimile, if it is put up for auction now, its market price should not be less than 50 million.

Huang Wanglin said, "I can't imagine that you have such a study of calligraphy collection at such a young age."

Xu Chun's conscience smiled secretly, he was not good at commenting on anything else, so he said that the "Fish Eating Post" collected by Lin Zhengtang was copied by him when he was seventeen years old, and he might read other people's words wrongly, how could he not see his own words? I didn't expect to travel to the current era, and I could still encounter my old work, and I had mixed feelings in my heart for a while.

When they came to the reception room, Huang Wanglin personally poured tea for them, and the walls of the reception room were full of photos and inscriptions of the guests who came to visit. ….

Xu Chunliang found a lot of celebrities from the photo wall, among them there was Zhou Renhe, the founder of Renhetang, Xu Chunliang looked at this old guy who deceived the world and stole his name, and felt very unhappy, and when he returned from the capital this time, he must calculate the affairs of Renhetang.

There is also a large bookcase in the reception room, which is convenient for the guests to inscribe and paint.

Huang Wanglin said, "Mr. Xu, I heard that you have a deep insight into calligraphy just now, and I don't know if you have time to give words."

Pu Jian heard Huang Wanglin call Xu Chunliang Mr. Xu, which shows that he attaches great importance to him, anyway, he does not have such treatment.

Xu Chunliang smiled and said, "Third Master is polite, you can call me by my name, you can call me Xiao Xu." He didn't refuse, went directly to the bookcase, and chose a piece of rice paper.

Huang Wanglin's pen, ink, paper, and inkstone here are all of the highest quality, Xu Chunliang researches ink by himself, and the process of grinding ink is also a process of entering the state.

Huang Wanglin saw Xu Chunliang's soothing movements, as if he had entered a world of selflessness alone, and his heart was even more surprised, how could he be so young and in such a transcendent state of mind?

Xu Chunliang twisted the sheep's hair, adjusted his breathing, and dipped himself in thick ink before writing hard.

Huang Wanglin only looked at the old words at the beginning, and knew that Xu Chunliang wrote "Fish Eating Post", eight lines and fifty-six words in one go, and the rhythm of the breathing and heartbeat of the two onlookers was fast and slow with Xu Chunliang's strokes.

Pu Jian then struck a trembling spirit, he realized that he, a layman of calligraphy, was actually cooled by Xu Chunliang's calligraphy

Of course, I can't say three-two-one, but this feeling from the lower body can't be wrong.

Huang Wanglin finally understands now, why Xu Chunliang can see at a glance that his collection of "Fish Eating Post" is a copy, people are really level, Huang Wanglin has written a lifetime of calligraphy, but when he saw Xu Chunliang's handwriting, he was immediately a little ashamed.

Xu Chunliang paused and mentioned his name and year, month and date at the checkout office.

Huang Wanglin looked at it for a long time, full of emotion, Xu Chunliang is copying, but it is too difficult to copy to the point of having both form and spirit, aside from the texture and color of the paper, in terms of calligraphy level alone, Huang Wanglin can not see that Xu Chunliang's copy and his own Song Dynasty copy as the treasure of the town hall is higher or lower.

Huang Wanglin invited them to sit down and drink tea.

Xu Chunliang only said the purpose of their coming this time at this time, Pu Jian found that Xu Chunliang was really interesting, he originally proposed to come over, but he said that it was definitely not as effective as Xu Chunliang, after all, Huang Wanglin admired him, and Xu Chunliang gave Huang Wanglin a "Fish Eating Post" with the inscription, although Pu Jian did not understand the market, but he could also see that this character was worth a lot of money.

After Huang Wanglin heard Xu Chunliang finish speaking, he immediately agreed, he had already heard of the bad deeds of Liu Kui's group, but Huang Wanglin rarely interfered in this kind of affairs in the rivers and lakes, and the collection of this industry was mixed, and everyone had it. He is a collector himself, so it is inevitable to deal with such people.

Huang Wanglin will not call the police to arrest people when he encounters someone who is swaggering with fakes, after all, they are all in this business, and they don't see anyone looking up. With Huang Wanglin's vision and prestige, generally speaking, no one will come to the class to get an axe, after all, no one can provoke a person with such a prominent position in the industry.

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