Chapter 12: Treasure Appreciation (2)

Yang Xiuwen finished drinking the water.

Returning to the Buddha statue, he continued: "This Buddha statue should be the Baosheng Buddha statue of the Qing Dynasty.

Baosheng Buddha, also known as Baosheng Buddha, is the Buddha of the five directions in the south, and the main deity of the gods of the treasure clan.

It represents the wisdom of equality, wears a Buddha or Bodhisattva costume, and its mount is two horses.

This treasure Buddha face gilded, ink line painting eyes wearing a leaky right shoulder robe, the right hand to give a wish seal, the left hand meditation seal.

Sitting on the back of the lotus seat is decorated with the backlight of the Bodhi tree, the top is the King Kong winged bird, and the bottom is not mentioned, so it should be the year of Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty. “

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Xingwen and the others applauded.

Qian Bin patted Zhou Xingwen on the shoulder and said, "Old Zhou, Xiuwen was taught well by you, haha." “

At this time, Yang Xiuwen bowed his hand to Liao and Sun and said, "Uncle Liao, Uncle Sun, the kid is a little unclear about the Buddha statues in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and please don't hesitate to inform the kid." “

Liao Hongbing smiled at Sun Jianguo and said, "Brother Sun, you come." “

Sun Jianguo nodded and said, "Okay, I'll tell Xiuwen the difference." “

Then I talked about the difference between the Ming and Qing Buddha statues.

After listening carefully, Yang Xiuwen will bow and thank the two again.

It wasn't until this time that Liao and Sun reacted, it was Yang Xiuwen who gave them steps.

can tell the details of the Buddha statue so clearly, you don't know the difference between the Ming and Qing dynasties, this kid is carrying them.

The two glanced at each other, and sighed in their hearts, "This fucking is a demon, and the people are sophisticated." “

In the evening, in the guest house, Yang Xiuwen and the master and the antique seniors pushed the cup and changed the lamp, so it was not lively.

Zhou Xingwen was even more emotional, today the apprentice gave him a long face, and skillfully resolved the embarrassment of Liao and Sun, and they were all happy.

So whoever toasts, raise a glass and drink.

As an apprentice, Yang Xiuwen is now a waiter, Cao Guoqing wanted to help, but he refused, letting Cao Guoqing just eat and drink.

Yang Xiuwen was busy changing tea and pouring wine for the elders.

Liao Hongbing picked up his wine glass and said to Zhou Xingwen, "Old Zhou, you have a Qin dialect, I drank this wine, how about it?"

Zhou Xingwen's wine was strong, and he happily came to a Qin dialect with correct words, which pushed the banquet to a climax.

At this time, everyone aimed at his other master, Chen Zhiqiang, and asked him to perform kung fu.

How could Yang Xiuwen agree.

So he said, "Seniors, the master's affairs, as an apprentice, should do it for you, I will sing a song for everyone, and I should be happy?" The crowd readily agreed.

In the 90s, karaoke was available in general restaurant boxes.

Yang Xiuwen stood on the steps of singing, and said without using the microphone: "I will sing a song [Men should be self-reliant] for everyone."

When everyone quieted down, he took a deep breath and sang, "Arrogant and arrogant, laughing at thousands of waves, hot blood is better than red sunshine, courage is like iron and bones like steel, mind is thousands of feet, vision is long,------- be a good man, and strive for self-improvement every day... “

Yang Xiuwen himself was nourished and transformed by aura, and his voice was naturally not bad. After singing a song, everyone sang enthusiastically, and the master Chen Zhiwu was even more emotional, and he almost heard the song.

This song has not been sung in the mainland at this time, and people outside the box still probed in to watch it after hearing it.

Chen Zhiwu stood up, walked up to Yang Xiuwen, and patted him on the shoulder.

said, "This singing is energetic, come, accompany the master for a drink." And they all applauded.

It was twelve o'clock in the evening when I got home.

Yang Xiuwen spat out a sip of wine and said to himself, "Northwest people still drink boldly, almost one bottle per person, and both masters are drunk." “

After sending the two of them home safely, he returned.

Wash off the smell of alcohol, go to the bed and sit cross-legged, and continue to cultivate.

Yang Xiuwen has developed a habit for so many years, which should be self-discipline.

He knew in his heart that Xiuzhen was his pursuit, and life would go on, and he would fall in love, get married, and even have children in the future.

He himself doesn't know if he understands it right, and cultivating truth is self-cultivation, cultivating God, cultivating nature, experiencing life, and experiencing the cycle of life and death of all things.

And he himself didn't expect that he had already touched the essence of cultivation.

As the days passed, Yang Xiuwen's life was plain and fulfilling, practicing, practicing martial arts, and reading books.

He now reads books by the man-made lake in the small park, every day, because he finds that when he is at the lake, there is a slight improvement in the water control technique of the five elements.

On this day, when he was dual-minded and practicing while reading a book, Cao Guoqing came to him on a bicycle.

He sat next to him and said, "Xiuwen, your master wants you to go to Wenbaozhai, it seems that it is a matter of excavating the ancient tomb." “

During this time, Cao Guoqing was arranged by Zhou Xingwen to study with Zhang Li and prepare for Yang Xiuwen's shop.

In case Cao Guoqing didn't understand anything when he got it, his salary was 500, and he was deducted from the money he bought from the two antiques.

Yang Xiuwen put away the book, stood up and said, "Brother Cao, then let's go now." “