"It seems that there are quite a few experts from our embassy today, may I ask who you are?"

Ma Chengyuan, who was in his fifties, was still greeting Wang Shixiang one second, and the next second he saw Comrade Jiangshan with a hypocritical face.

"What's wrong with this little comrade, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Jiang Shan was in a hurry to promote his nephew, "You really look like my hard-working uncle!" "Success has expanded the reach.

Huang Yongyu was stunned for a moment, but quickly made a judgment: "What Xiao Jiang said is definitely not me." ”

Wang Shixiang gave a light "um" in agreement.

Then, he resolved the embarrassment of Jiangshan in one sentence: "The contemptible surname is Wang, from Yanjing, and today I and my two friends came to visit the local museum." ”

"It's a guest from the capital,"

Ma Chengyuan smiled and shook hands with the three people in front of him one by one: "Welcome, welcome, I am Ma Chengyuan from the Cultural Relics Preservation Department of Pujiang Museum." ”

As soon as the words fell, Huang Yongyu and Wang Shixiang exclaimed at the same time: "You are Ma Chengyuan?" ”

Before Ma Chengyuan nodded and admitted, Wang Shixiang pulled Jiang Shan: "Xiao Jiang, remember what I just said when I first discovered Guan Liujue, some experts questioned its age, right?" ”

Jiang Shan nodded: "Yes." ”

"That expert," Wang Shixiang looked at Ma Chengyuan: "It's this Comrade Ma Chengyuan." ”

Jiang Shan hurriedly stood in awe: "It turned out to be you!" ”

Huang Yongyu didn't know about Guan Liujue, but he knew another thing: "Xiao Jiang, do you know where the word 'China' first appeared?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Shan recalled what Ma Chengyuan had said to him: "He respects, what respects, what respects." ”

Seeing that the rivers and mountains had already been sung, Huang Yongyu knew that he must have known: "Then do you know who first discovered the inscription in 'He Zun'?" ”

Jiang Shan was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly looked at Ma Chengyuan: "Is it also ......?" "Why didn't you mention this stubble in your last life!

"Because there is a gluttonous pattern on the statue, He Zun was originally named the gluttonous bronze statue,"

Although 'He Zun' was absent when they met again, the dialogue between Ma Chengyuan and Jiang Shan still started with 'He Zun':

"A few years ago, because a batch of bronzes from the Baoji Museum was going to Japan for exhibition, the Cultural Relics Bureau transferred me to do the preparation work for going abroad.

Although, Baobo's comrades have repeatedly stated that there is no inscription in the gluttonous bronze statue.

But in my experience, there must be something hidden in such ornate bronzes. ”

After being soaked in chemical reagents, Ma Chengyuan stripped off the seal of history for the gluttonous bronze statue.

Since then, the earliest 'China' has appeared!

According to the inscription in the bronze statue, this statue was cast by the nobles surnamed He of the Western Zhou household, so it was renamed "He Zun".

This discovery not only made "He Zun" bronze the king, but also let many insiders know Ma Chengyuan's name.

It is no wonder that although Huang Yongyu and Wang Shixiang have never seen him, they have also heard of his name.

At this moment, Ma Chengyuan looked at the two of them and said, "May I ask who are the two ......?" ”

"I, Wang Shixiang, he, Huang Yongyu."

"Sure enough, it's an expert, no wonder I know so much about bronzes."

Xu Bangda, Zhu Jiajin, and Qi Gong, Ma Chengyuan has seen them.

Just now, he listened to the crowd for a short time in surprise.

Unexpectedly, when passing by the Bronze Hall, I found a small team of experts.

……

"Pujiang Museum does not have the treasures of the town museum, not because the level is not enough, but because there are too many treasures in the town museum......

At this time, Xu Bangda walked into the bronze exhibition hall with a voice.

Jiangshan didn't sound right.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Xu Bangda and Zhu Jiajin behind them, followed by a group of visitors.

At this moment, the crowd was gathering around the two commentators with curious eyes.

Xu Bangda looked ahead:

"The three treasures in the sea refer to the three bronze treasures in our country, one of which is the big Keding in front of everyone, and the other two are the Mao Gongding of the Taiwan Museum and the Da Yu Ding of the Palace Museum."

"We often say that we win the Central Plains and the world, do you know what to ask?" Zhu Jiajin put his hands behind his back, with kind eyebrows: "Asking is the weight of Ding." ”

Xu Bangda: "That is to say, whoever is important has the final say......

Zhu Jiajin: "Let's guess, who is the heaviest of these three big tripods?" ”

The crowd tried to win: "Is it the heaviest Dakeding in our Pujiang?" ”

Xu Bangda and Zhu Jiajin laughed together: "That's right! ”

Just kidding, so Bo's big Yu Ding is all in the past.

Before sending it out, the Pujiang government can not weigh a catty!

At this moment, Wang Shixiang glanced at the excitement from the air: "Yongyu, it's a loss that your cousin didn't come this time." ”

"Fortunately, Professor Shen didn't follow," Huang Yongyu understood what the other party meant: "Otherwise, let's not even think about leaving when it's dark." ”

If these three model workers join forces, I am afraid that they will be able to bring the cultural relics to life!

"That's right," Wang Shixiang remembered, looked at Huang Yongyu and asked, "Where did you go just now, why are you left with me and Xiao Jiang in a blink of an eye?" ”

"On the way here, Xu Banchi heard Xiao Jiang say that the "Snow Bamboo Map" became a treasure map," Huang Yongyu replied: "So as soon as we entered the museum, they pulled us to rush to it." ”

Jiang Shan also came back to his senses: "See those two lines?" ”

Huang Yongyu: "Look at it, people are locked in the cabinet!" ”

Ma Chengyuan, who was on the side, immediately looked at the person in front of him again: "Are the two of you and Professor Xu together?" ”

Wang Shixiang smiled: "Aren't they all from Yanjing!" ”

Huang Yongyu silently glanced at Professor Xu, who was talking energetically: "Why don't you ...... Let's go somewhere else first? ”

Wang Shixiang: "I also want to see "Snow Bamboo Picture". ”

Jiang Shan nodded and agreed: "Then let's not affect the two experts." ”

Ma Chengyuan, as the host, decided to go together: "Let's go, I'll take you to the calligraphy and painting hall." ”

When a few people quietly walked past Da Keding, Qi Gong and Xu Muchun, who were hiding in the crowd and were touching their noses, immediately withdrew and left with them.

But I never thought that I would walk into the calligraphy and painting exhibition hall again.

Wang Shixiang, Huang Yongyu and Jiang Shanli looked at the "Snow Bamboo Picture" for a while, and saw that Ma Chengyuan had no intention of unlocking it, so they could only look at its cabinet.

In fact, Ma Chengyuan also saw what they meant, but: "I'm sorry, there are too many people who have come to see this painting recently, and it's inconvenient for me to ......"

Qi Gong affirmed the other party's work attitude: "It should be like this when it comes to treating national treasures." ”

Jiang Shan thinks: "If the museum closes, the heart is allowed to ......"

Although Huang Yongyu also thought so, this meeting still taught the country a lesson: "Do you think this is in the old game? ”

Wang Shixiang: "Do you think this is at the Institute of Cultural Relics?" ”

Ma Chengyuan, who didn't care at all, directly revealed the reason: "I'm sorry everyone, our Director Xie will inevitably have an accident, so he will simply keep the key himself." ”

If he hadn't known that the masses were all rushing for this painting, Xie Zhiliu would have accepted "Snow Bamboo Picture" a long time ago.

"It's not in the way," Huang Yongyu looked down at the display case: "Other paintings are also very interesting, Jiangshan ......"

Jiang Shan stepped forward: "I'm here, you say!" ”

"Don't you usually like to write," Huang Yongyu knocked on the glass: "Let's take a look at this Wang Xizhi's "Shangyu Post"! ”

As soon as he said this, a few people next to him slowly surrounded him.

Among them, it also includes Xu Muchun, who is new to your circle.

"Although this calligraphy is a copy of the Tang Dynasty," said the host Ma Chengyuan, "but because of the extremely high standard of copying, it is almost comparable to the original." ”

"It is true that Wang Xizhi's style is copied," Huang Yongyu nodded: "Xiao Jiang, can you see what is written on this cursive script?" ”

I had already heard the Jiangshan introduced by Ma Chengyuan, and I pretended to admit it for a while: "I came to have abdominal pain at night, and I couldn't see Qing, and now I am in Shangyu, and the moon is not ...... Isn't this just a book saint's sick note? ”

"So "Shangyu Post" is also nicknamed "Night Abdominal Pain Post," Huang Yongyu smiled and moved a few steps to the side: "Look at this calligraphy of the son of the sage." ”

Jiangshan followed: ""Duck Head Pill Post". ”

Huang Yongyu: "Recognize what is written on this post!" ”

Jiang Shan looked at the short two columns of almost a single achievement: "Duck head pills, so it is not good, it must be gathered, and you should meet you." ”

Huang Yongyu: "I have already eaten the duck head pill you gave me." ”

Wang Shixiang: "The effect of the medicine is not good, brother! ”

Qi Gong: "We'll talk again after we meet." ”

Xu Muchun laughed: "The two cultural relics of such a treasure turned out to be the two message notes of the Wang family!" ”

Jiang Shan approached Xu Ju with a smile: "Wang Xianzhi's body has not been very good, so many works are discussing prescriptions with friends, such as "Kidney Qi Pill Post" and "Anhe Post". ”

"These ancient posts in our museum are actually notes between friends," Ma Chengyuan pointed to another work in the display case:

"This 14-word "Bitter Bamboo Shoot Post" by the Tang Dynasty Grass Sage Huaisu is to inform his friend Tea Saint Lu Yu: The taste of bitter bamboo shoots to make tea is not bad, hurry up and send some more."

As soon as Ma Chengyuan's words fell, a burst of laughter sounded behind him.

A few people hurriedly looked back, and it turned out that they didn't know when the fight started, and there were already a lot of visitors behind them.

In the eyes of the onlookers, these seemingly casual chats are really interesting.

At the same time, Xu Bangda and Zhu Jiajin, who finally remembered their old partners, also came over: "It turns out that you are all here!" ”

After the crowd dispersed, two museum staff members walked in briskly.

"Director Ma, the warehouse of Li Mengxuan's donation has been opened, but the appraisers in the museum are busy with other cleaning work."

"Got it,"

Ma Chengyuan looked at them and nodded, and then explained to the guests in Yanjing: "Our museum has been busy with the removal of cultural relics and the identification of donated cultural relics recently. ”

Xu Bangda: "The amount of donations is very large? ”

"It's all piled up."

"In that case...... Xu Bangda stretched out his hand and rolled up his sleeves: "Anyway, I'm idle." ”

When Ma Chengyuan heard this, he was shocked and thanked again and again: "Then how can you make it, you are all experts in Gubo!" ”

Seeing that the other party had already said 'you' with 'you', Qi Gong silently took out a pair of navy blue sleeves from his pocket: "It's all brother units, if you can, you can help." ”

Ma Chengyuan was grateful: "Great, I have long wanted to learn from the experts of Gubo." ”

Seeing this, Zhu Jiajin turned his face to look at Huang Yongyu: "Then I won't participate in tonight's performance." ”

"It's as if you're going to sing on stage," Huang Yongyu wasn't ready to do porcelain work at all: "Then I won't accompany you!" ”

After speaking, he turned his face to look at Wang Shixiang: "What do you say?" ”

"The level of contemptible people is limited, so I don't dare to make a mistake here," Wang Shixiang decided to advance and retreat with Huang Yongyu: "But we can give them a ride." ”

In Zhu Jiajin's persuasion all the way, the group walked into the temporary warehouse of the Pujiang Museum one after another.

All the way here, Xu Muchun was chatting with Jiangshan about the precautions of match advertising.

Suddenly, he was stunned by what he saw.

Looking at the boxes and baskets in a large room, Xu Muchun couldn't help but muttered in his heart:

Are these relics? That's how they were piled together before the Hall of Progress.

Not to mention him, Jiang Shan was also looking at the wooden boxes that had been unsealed with surprise in his eyes.

That's what will happen in the future...... W？

I don't know what these powerful people who have gone overseas have donated?

knew that he had just persuaded Uncle Yongyu to stay.

When he turned his face to look at Huang Yongyu again, he found that the other party was looking at the same focus as Wang Shixiang.

After looking at them, Jiang Shan was also stunned.

On an old Huanghuali chair, a large number of things were placed without pity.

After capturing Jiang Shan's strange gaze, Wang Shixiang whispered to him: "I know that you young people in the new era don't look down on these old objects. ”

Huang Yongyu, who walked the streets and alleys with Wang Shixiang, approached Jiangshan quietly: "Do you know what the top spot often mentioned in the Water Margin looks like?" ”

How can the country not know!

Not only does he know what the top spot looks like, but he also knows what it will sell for in the future!

But at this time, he still gave Huang Yongyu a questioning look.

Seeing this, Huang Yongyu nodded silently: "Yes, just look like this." ”

"But although this chair has artistic value," Wang Shixiang said in a pressed voice:

"But the museum is not rare at all, I have a friend named Chen Mengjia, he once wrote a letter to Shangbo, wanting to donate all the furniture of the Ming Dynasty at home, but Shangbo replied: Thank you, but the museum does not accept furniture."

Hearing this, Jiang Shan pursed his lips and gritted his big teeth.

In any case, you can't laugh out the slightest!

The person who replied to Chen Mengjia was Ma Chengyuan.

In his previous life, he had seen Director Ma pounding his chest in the furniture exhibition hall of the Ming Dynasty.

At this moment, Xu Muchun also leaned over: "What?" Are you interested in this broken chair? ”

"My uncle just said," Jiang Shan didn't dare to deceive the leader: "The wood of this chair is good." ”

"Yes yes,"

Mahogany, Xu Muchun still knows a little bit: "In a warehouse of the Unified Match Factory, there are many such furniture, but unfortunately they are too old and covered with a lot of dust, but if you turn it over carefully, it ......."

Before Xu Muchun's words were finished, he suddenly felt several beams of eyes turned to him.

"......" Xu Muchun asked: "Do you want to ...... Shall I show you a tour of the match factory? ”

Jiang Shan nodded vigorously, just right, his house is still empty!

(End of chapter)