There was a click, and the mechanism in the box rang. Fang Zongtang immediately straightened up and opened the lid.

"It's okay, as soon as the coffin is opened, the gold and silver treasures will roll in~ Ahhh

Uncle Ming was so angry with Fang Zongtang that he lost his temper, and his face was tired of laughing. She has been crooked since she was a child, and she can give life to those who die.

The box was full of long or short scrolls, she picked up a pair of short scrolls, opened it and saw that it was Wang Xizhi's big viewing post.

After two glances, she saw that the door was coming.

"Uncle Ming, this is my grandfather's handwriting."

Uncle Ming stepped forward and looked at it carefully, and after five or six minutes, he confirmed that it should be an imitation.

He had always known that the Fang family had a unique method of identification that was not passed on to outsiders, and he specialized in identifying things made by his own family, he had studied it for a long time before, and he couldn't see it at all.

When the old lady was alive, he said more than once that his great-great-granddaughter was born to eat this bowl of rice, and some people are not as good as those who go to school for two days. Such a person is born with a pair of discerning eyes, and others can't compare to death.

He had seen it before, looking at Fang Zongtang's back, he thought to himself that if she hadn't disappeared ten years ago, Xiangjiang would definitely have a place for her.

Now that she is back, what kind of storm will such a capable person stir up in Xiangjiang?

He tried to live, and maybe he could still see it.

Thinking of this, Uncle Ming's whole mentality was different, and he bent down to pick up a long scroll.

"Songshan Moon Gaze Map."

Fang Zongtang was not idle, put down the calligraphy in his hand, and picked up a short shaft.

"Wangjiang Pavilion sends friends."

The two opened a few pairs one after another, all of which were imitation masters.

She suddenly remembered an old thing that her grandfather had said: "My grandfather originally told me that when the Empress Dowager Cixi fled that year, many treasures could not be taken away, and she didn't want to be cheap foreign thieves, so she ordered a large number of calligraphy and paintings to be burned." The people who were ordered to burn it felt a pity, and they didn't dare to disobey the order, so they had some rubbing on the silk cloth overnight. Those silk cloths, they can't be taken back by my grandfather, right? ”

Uncle Ming's hand holding the scroll shook, and he hurriedly asked Fang Zongtang: "Are you sure these are the replicas of the year?" ”

She thought about it carefully, and said with great certainty: "Not sure, I was still young at the time, only five or six years old, and I didn't forget it, so it's very good." ”

When Uncle Ming heard her say this, he was heartbroken.

If you want to count two sentences, she was only five or six years old at the time. At that age, the little doll played with mud every day, or ate and cried.

It's really not easy for her to remember so much. If it were him, I guess I wouldn't be able to remember half of the sentence!

Uncle Ming was distressed and weak, and said: "Even if it is an imitation, it is very valuable, and it must be kept well." ”

Fang Zongtang proudly unfolded a few more volumes and looked at them, while saying: "That's what my grandfather made, as long as I don't say it, it's true!" ”

Uncle Ming laughed when he heard her say so confidently, turned around and went into the back room, and five or six minutes later, he moved a long box over.

"Take these too!"

Fang Zongtang immediately put down the things in his hand and opened the long box.

Inside are two paintings.

One is Lang Shining's maid hairpin, and the other is Li Gonglin's stuffed herding horse in the Northern Song Dynasty.

One is a master of drawing people, and the other is a master of drawing horses.

And it's all genuine.

"Give it all to me, are you willing to give it all?" These two paintings were definitely not left to her by her grandfather, otherwise they would not have been stored separately.