"See, I still know him best, or how can I say that he is like a brother?"

"Say you're fat and you're still panting?"

"Dude, this is strong!"

The two quarreled and followed behind unhurriedly, and not long after they left, Li Dingan and Yu Huiyin stopped.

Lei Mingzhen took a look, and his eyes couldn't help narrowing: Foreign cultural relics?

Either the one that flows abroad and then flows in, or it is pure foreign cultural relics, and there are quite a few categories: such as oil paintings, sculptures, clocks, telescopes, ...... Lei Mingzhen even saw a few old-fashioned muskets.

Of course, it will definitely not be hit, otherwise it will not be sold publicly.

Lan Huazhi looked surprised: "Li Ding'an still knows foreign antiques?" ”

"Nonsense...... But when it comes to the word 'literary play', there is nothing he can't read......"

said this, in fact, Lei Mingzhen also muttered: Li Dingan really hasn't seen much foreign cultural relics, and the only one is the one in the Shanghai auction.

But that one is engraved with Chinese characters, and strictly speaking, it can only be regarded as a domestic cultural relics that have flowed overseas.

Maybe it's just something similar......

The two of them walked forward casually, and glanced at them when they passed by: Li Dingan was looking at an oil painting, and his expression was very focused.

Is it really a foreign artifact?

was about to pretend not to know each other, but the two didn't stop and continued to move forward. Lei Mingzhen's mind was full of thoughts of "when did Li Dingan study this thing", and no one paid attention to the oncoming people, and almost bumped into it.

Lan Huazhi pulled him: "Look at the point!" ”

"Ugh...... Sorry! ”

Lei Ming really apologized, and the person opposite waved his hand, meaning that it was okay. At first glance, he didn't look at him at all, staring straight ahead with his two eyes, as if he looked very strange.

Good guy, I just said why I almost crashed, it turns out that you didn't see the road?

was slandering, and asked his companion next to him with a look of surprise: "Lao Ding, look, is that Li Ding'an?" ”

It's only a few steps away, are you dazzled?

"Ma Suo, Mr. Li was originally an expert in the big willow venue, isn't it normal to encounter it here?"

I'm curious about Li Ding'an, it's another ......

"...... next to him," Ma Xianming lowered his voice, "Do you have any impression of the girl who is clinging to him?" ”

"Nope!"

Ding Licheng shook his head and thought about it again, "It should be his girlfriend, right?" ”

Nonsense is not ...... If you want an ordinary relationship, who will be so close?

Looking closer, the girl was still tugging at his sleeve......

The problem is that he was still with Chen Jingshu last week, and the two of them were eyebrow-raising all day...... Well, it doesn't seem right to say this, Li Dingan patronizes writing plans and doing experiments, but he doesn't have the heart and time at all.

But to say that these two didn't have a partner, Ma Xianming didn't believe it: how could it be a project of tens of billions, why didn't Li Dingan give it to others?

And it's only been a few days, and another one has popped up?

Gradually, the old horse's facial features were crowded into a heap, and his expression was indescribably strange.

"What's wrong with you...... Stomach ache? ”

It doesn't hurt in the stomach, but it hurts in the brain...... Forget it, this can't be nonsense!

"It's fine!" Ma Xianming gritted his teeth and shook his head again, "Let's go, say hello!" ”

As he spoke, the four of them passed by, and Lei Mingzhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I haven't seen a real person, but I saw Li Dingan call a few times, so as soon as he heard the "Ma Institute", he knew who it was: Ma Xianming, the director of the National Museum of Culture and Research, had a good relationship with Li Ding'an.

Looking at the ghost-like expression he had just seen, and the tone like a thief, it was clear that he knew Chen Jingshu, so it was so strange to see Yu Huiyin.

It's not an exaggeration, Lei Mingzhen is even ready: if Ma Xianming says the word "Chen", he will pounce and cover his mouth......

"Are you hot?"

Lan Huazhi looked at his forehead, "The air conditioner is on quite sufficiently?" ”

Hot yarn ...... My head was covered in cold sweat.

Li Ding'an, you can do it...... Brother can't imagine how ugly it will be for you to die by then......

"It's a little hot...... indeed"

Lei Mingzhen replied casually, and glanced back with a weak heart: It's so exciting......

Sensing movement behind him, Li Dingan instinctively turned his head: "Old Ma, Teacher Ding...... Ha, how did you have time to shop around today? ”

Ma Xianming needless to say: Li Dingan basically became the shopkeeper, rarely made phone calls, and lost all the research projects of the National Museum to him. He was afraid that something would go wrong, so in addition to eating and sleeping, the rest of the time was spent in the laboratory to keep an eye on the progress.

Ding Licheng is also very busy: the Forbidden City is preparing to hold a "red culture exhibition" on the National Day, and he is one of the preparatory committee members. So it's strange to be able to come to the exhibition together.

"Let's help a friend see some things!"

Ma Xianming spoke, and then glanced at Yu Huiyin.

"This is Director Ma of the National Museum, and this is Teacher Ding of the Forbidden City!" Li Dingan introduced, "This is Yu Huiyin!" ”

Yu Huiyin smiled lightly: "Good two!" ”

"Good!" Ding Licheng hurriedly responded, then looked left and right, his eyes swirling on the faces of Li Dingan and Yu Huiyin.

After going back and forth several times, he sighed leisurely: "Sure enough, she is a talented woman!" ”

Li Dingan smiled: "Teacher Ding has won the award!" ”

Good guys, that's admitted...... Li Ding'an, are you playing slippery?

The face is not red and the heart is not beating, just this psychological quality, Lao Ma has to say a great word.

was secretly admiring, and saw Li Dingan carrying three bags, he subconsciously glanced at it twice.

The words "Cultural Fair" and "Big Willow Tree" are printed on it, and the creases are also very new, indicating that they are the objects they just bought.

Ma Xianming's eyes lit up: "Missed again?" ”

"This is not a stall, how can there be so many leaks to pick up?"

Li Ding'an's words fell, and a sour voice came from behind: "Mao Wenlong's letterbox, Yang Shen's wax bucket, isn't it called leakage?" ”

What the hell?

The two people were shocked: Mao Wenlong, Yang Shen?

Which one of them is not a person who will go down in history?

The key thing is that there are very few cultural relics related to these two people, which can be described as rare: Yang Shen is a little better, at least a few posthumous works have been handed down, and Mao Wenlong has left nothing at all.

This one out of nowhere?

Ma Xianming's eyes lit up: "Take it out and take a look?" ”

I knew that there would definitely be such a play.

Li Ding'an glanced back helplessly and put the bag on the counter.

Ma Xianming was not polite, opened it directly, and took out the letterbox first.

He is the number one expert in the porcelain of the Ming and Qing dynasties in China, and he is certainly no stranger to the history of the Ming Dynasty.

Looking at the horse above, and the "shop" at the back, you can also see that this is a mailbox specially used to "fly to report military information".

But he couldn't see anything else. I know the name of the official pavilion, but there are too many: for example, the Nanyang official pavilion has been an important post station for Nanyang officials since ancient times, and the ruins are all there now, and it is also a key cultural relics protection unit in Nanyang.

There are also Fujian Hui'an official pavilions, Jiangxi Shangrao official pavilions, Hunan Yueyang official pavilions and so on, which are also cultural relics protection units...... The Republic of China and the Anti-Japanese War were destroyed, and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they were successively repaired to become important local scenic spots, and there were at least thirty or forty official pavilions across the country.

But in my impression, I really didn't know that there was also one in Liaoning.

I also know that Mao Wenlong has served as a hundred households in Anshan and a garrison in Sanyang, but I don't know what it has to do with this official pavilion.

It's not that he is unprofessional, but most of the records in the official histories related to the Ming Dynasty are only "posts", and there is little mention of the sub-level "shop". Where the shop level is involved, only "a certain pass" and "a certain fort" will be written, and even sometimes even "post" will be replaced by a fort.

For example, Jiuyi on Liaoyang Southeast Road, most of the historical materials are written like this: Liaodong Dusi - Tianshui Station Fort - Lianshanguan - Tongyuan Fort - Qingmoyu Fort - Zhendong Fort - Tangzhan Fort - Jiulian City.

Not to mention "shop", ordinary people can't even figure out which fort represents which post.

Ma Xianming thought about it for a long time, but he really didn't have an impression, and handed the letter to Ding Licheng again.

He took it with his hand, looked at it carefully, and praised while watching: "The carving is not bad, it is not a skilled craftsman from the Ministry of Industry, but also an old military craftsman from the Liaodong Metropolitan Envoy Si Yuheng Yamen...... The fire mark is also right, the pulp is also right, the color is also good, and the preservation is also very good......"

No, who told you to see the real and fake...... Li Ding'an's picture, do you still need to see it?

"Lao Ding, do you know this official pavilion?"

Ding Licheng paused for a moment and thought for a while: "I know a lot, but the area around Liaodong is ...... Really not impressed? ”

See, herein lies the difficulty.

This is true of both, let alone the experts at the audition?

It's not that the experts don't care, let alone the level is not enough, but this place name is indeed too obscure, and it is not recorded in the history books related to the Ming Dynasty, let alone related to Sanyang and Mao Wenlong.

Correspondingly, I don't know the specific value of this bamboo tube, and the price of 30,000 is really high...... Cut it in half, most people find it expensive.

"Nine-sided Diagram Theory", "Liaodong Chronicles" recorded: on the bank of the Daworm River (a tributary of the Yalu River, now the Love River), Caohe Fort Dongli Jindouyi, belongs to the Dingliao guard...... But since Jiajing, Jin Douyi is not called Jin Douduo, but replaced by Caohe Fort.

"Quanliao Preparation" also recorded: Forty miles west of Liubian, there is a pavilion shop for receiving officials, which belongs to Jin Douduo, which is the most ...... of the Ming Border And it just so happens that to the east of Caohe Fort and forty miles west of Liubian is Sanyang Fort. Before the fall of Liaoyang, the thousands of households in Sanyang have always been Mao Wenlong, and then the practice of the nine sides in the late Ming Dynasty: the capital division is on behalf of the post Cheng, and the thousands of households are on behalf of the shop, this thing is of course related to Mao Wenlong......"

What's that?

Of course, they know that "Nine-sided Diagram Theory" and "Liaodong Chronicles" are geographical chronicles of the Ming Dynasty, but the latter one was not written until the Kangxi period. Although it is a monograph on the geography of Northeast China, it is annotated by a private person and is not an official chronicle.

Li Ding'an has understood such a rare knowledge point?

Ma Xianming and Ding Licheng looked at each other and glared at each other: "Where did you see it?" ”

"School, there is a library in the College of Culture and Museums!" Li Ding'an's face was taken for granted, "If you study the archaeology of the Ming and Qing dynasties, don't you learn the geography of the Ming and Qing dynasties?" ”

All right...... When I didn't ask.

Ma Xianming was not depressed, and pointed again: "How much is that worth?" ”

Li Dingan thought for a while: "There are still 100,000!" ”

This will be the turn of the people behind who are speechless: I said 108,000 just now, this will rise by tens of thousands, will it become 200,000 later?

They really didn't guess wrong: since Mao Wenlong is a shopkeeper, it is almost impossible to say that he has not used this thing. And it is the only cultural relic related to Mao Wenlong so far...... It can't be worth only one or two hundred thousand.

Ma Xianming made a rough estimate and secretly said "It's okay...... Of course, it's just for Li Dingan: hundreds of thousands of dollars are really not a leak for him.

Secretly complaining, he opened the second bag...... Well, didn't you just say it's a wax bucket, why is it so long?

Li Ding'an was also stunned: Why did you forget that this thing is also in it?

He stretched out his hand: "You don't need to look at this!" ”

"Hey......" Ma Xianming dodged, "What are you robbing?" ”

"I can't really see it...... At least can't you look at it here? ”

"Why!"

Li Dingan lowered his voice: "I'm going to give this away!" ”

It means that it must not be blown up...... Good guys, who are you going to give?

The more he was like this, the more curious Ma Xianming became, and he rolled his eyes and glanced left and right: "I'll just take a look, just don't talk about it?" ”

It's not just a question that can't be talked about, the key is to have a camera...... Well, the camera ...... Almost didn't remember?

I have to give an explanation to the organizer: not only this fan, but also the footage of Yu Huiyin must not be leaked.

"Forget it, look!"

"That's it...... Well, a fan? ”

Ma Xianming took out the bone fan, unfolded it gently, and just glanced at it, Ding Licheng said "Huh": "Oil painting...... But the knife technique used is shallow carving (ancient Chinese traditional wood carving technique)? ”

As he spoke, his hand also stretched out, quite deservingly: "Show me!" ”

Ma Xianming said "heh", thought about it, and handed over the fan.

He would have been able to see it if he had drawn it, but the carving was really a weakness.

"Brown bamboo slabs, ebony fan bones, silk fan threads...... The quality is good, and it is indeed an old object, which is the style of painting...... Hiss ......"

Ding Licheng touched it and took out a magnifying glass: "The composition uses the rule of thirds, the drawing uses the focus perspective, and the point scene uses the old courtyard?" Peacocks, brocade pheasants, and strange rocks are all realistic techniques of oil painting, but plum trees and slope grass are rendered in ink, and the colors are still so bright? ”

Hearing this, Li Dingan secretly praised: Professional is really professional, just a few glances before and after, you can see it clearly, clearly.

Just sighing, Ding Licheng raised his head again: "Mr. Li, how do you feel that this painting style and composition, as well as the knife technique and carving, are a little familiar?" ”

From time to time, you'll see it, of course, familiar to you.

After thinking about it, Li Dingan gently spit out a few words: "Leng Mei, Lang Shining." ”

After being stunned for a moment, Ding Licheng slapped his forehead violently: Just say it?

This style of painting is seven or eight points similar to the "Emperor Shengming" hanging in the Forbidden City, and the brushwork is the same as Leng Mei's other paintings.

Looking at the composition and coloring, it is clear that it is modeled after Lang Shining's work, and now it is collected in the Palace Museum on Taiwan Island: it is also a double bird, a strange stone, and a white plum tree. But that one is a pair of brood pheasants, and this one went to the hen and replaced it with a peacock.

And Leng Mei learned from Cui Bingzhen, Cui Bingzhen and Lang Shining, not only the painting style is similar, the knife and carving skills are also in the same line, and the Forbidden City collection of these three woodcuts, lacquer carvings are also a lot, not to mention every day, three or five days will see once, Ding Licheng is of course familiar.

Seeing this, he was ninety percent sure: this bone fan was Leng Mei's work......

After thinking about it, Ding Licheng turned the fan over again.

At first, he didn't react, and even read the poem again, and then, his eyes suddenly "stopped": Jiang Tingxi?

This poem is not very famous, of course he did not have an image, but he recognized the handwriting: similarly, there is more than one calligraphy and painting by Jiang Tingxi in the collection of the Forbidden City.

His most famous work is "Hundred Kinds of Mudanpu", which debuted at auction in 2019...... The whole 150 million was filmed.

Among them, there are not only paintings but also words, a whole hundred pieces, Ding Licheng has not only studied, but also copied, how can he admit his mistake?

Therefore, this fan is not only painted and engraved by Leng Mei, but also written by Jiang Tingxi?

Sorry, it doesn't feel like the plot is too coherent, so yesterday's chapter was modified, and an irrelevant bit of content was moved to this chapter.

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