Don't rush to climb relatives yet, I'm just guessing. ”

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he returned to his position.

"Eight achievements are like this, his old and beautiful parliamentarians know how to do it? Do you know what a relic is? What is the Northern and Southern Dynasties? can know that facing south and north can be regarded as lifting him. ”

As long as Wang Qiang mentions the US imperialists and these people, there is absolutely no good word in his mouth.

"I can't say that, there must be no shortage of people who don't know how to pretend to understand and use our cultural relics as a façade. But there are also a lot of professionals over there, and they still have a certain amount of research and understanding of our cultural relics.

Moreover, almost all the large museums in Laomei have Oriental Pavilions or special Chinese cultural relics museums, mainly concentrated in the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York, the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston, the Freer Museum of Art in Washington, D.C., and the Asian Art Museum in San Francisco.

Each museum also has collections of Chinese paintings from the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York and the Freer Museum in Washington, D.C., rare books from the Library of Congress, bronzes from the Art Institute of Chicago, ceramics and jade from the Asian Art Museum of San Francisco, and artifacts from the Mogao Grottoes at Harvard University. ”

Hearing Bai Lu talk about this, Qian Sheng couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, most of these things were smuggled in the past, and now we can't recover them if we want to."

When Wang Qiang heard this, his eyes widened, and he slapped the table and stood up.

"I don't like to hear what you say, what do you mean you can't chase back? When our aircraft carrier can stop on the west coast to refuel one day, these things don't need to be asked, and they will send them back to us themselves. ”

Qian Sheng waved his hand again and again.

"Brother Qiang, there is absolutely nothing wrong with what you say. But what I'm talking about is that at the moment, when it comes to these things, I can only say that our business is scum, and there are people who don't do anything.

Let's just say that this "Buddha Picture of Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty" is now stored in the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York, and this thing should have been on the cliff wall of the Longmen Grottoes. ”

As he spoke, Qian Sheng took out a beautifully printed album from the chest of drawers next to Luohan's bed, the contents of which were folded, and after being fully opened, there were about four openings.

Each page is the size of four sheets of A4 paper, and the creases in the middle are already a little whitish, carefully glued with scotch tape.

The above is an enlarged version of a color photograph.

It is a delicate relief, and the blank space on it is a line of small characters written with a pen: "Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty".

The relief carvings on the photographs are exquisitely carved, the details are vivid, and the characters are lifelike, depicting the scene of Emperor Xiaowen wearing a crown on his head and wearing a gown, under the guidance and support of the kings, the lieutenants, the palace maids and the imperial forest army, slowly marching slowly.

"That's a good thing, huh, isn't it?"

Even Wang Qiang could see that this thing was indeed extraordinary.

"Isn't it? Even you can see that he is good, it is definitely a good thing, the things of the ancestors can be shared with elegance and vulgarity. ”

Lin Yi took the heavy album with both hands and looked at it from front to back, left and right.

"This album is old, isn't it?"

"Yes, this thing was left to me by my old man, and the photos here are all national treasures that flowed out of the glaze factory through various unsavory means and cooperated with those traitor antique dealers.

My old man asked me to look at these albums since I was a child, and I must engrave these things in my mind, and it also made me remember that our Qian family can't follow the old path of these people if they die. ”

Lin Yi nodded, put the album back on the table, and was in awe of the old man of the Qian family in his heart.

"This thing came out of the Liuli Factory?"

Wang Qiang pointed to the number below the photo.

"Specifications: 208.3 cm× 393.7 cm, such a big thing, how did they get this abroad?"

Qian Sheng stretched out his hand and pointed to a few gaps in the mural.

"Seeing that there is no such thing, there are obvious seams, this one was smashed into pieces and shipped out."

"Isn't that? Who did this to you? Is his shop still there, let's look for him. ”

"You dissipate your breath, take a sip of tea, and listen to me tell you slowly.

This happened in the thirties of the last century, when we were playing everywhere like hot kilns.

Taking advantage of the civil strife, Lao Mei has a collector."

"What a collector is, it's a thief, a thief."

"Yes, yes, there is an old and beautiful thief named Pu Ailun, this guy is a Huaxia Tong, who has been in our realm for a long time, and he especially likes to study our antiques.

After he came to see the Longmen Grottoes, he was amazed and took a lot of photos and sent them to Herbert Winlock, director of the Metropolitan Museum of Art.

The letter mentions that these things are Chinese art comparable to the Pantheon and the Chartres Cathedral in France.

We have to get it. ”

"Dog's day, the tone is not small, now dare to let him try, see Wang Ye, I won't unscrew the girl's head as a night pot."

"Okay, how many years have passed since this, this person is estimated to be in the ground now, or you will also learn from Achang, go to North America alone, dig up the corpse of Ya, cut off the head and be a night pot?"

"That's not impossible, it's up to people."

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

"Okay, two good big brothers, don't interrupt, let the third brother finish."

Bai Lu stood up and stopped their bickering.

Then I'll go on, the old thief found the largest antique shop in the Liuli Factory, "Bin Ji", and named the boss Yue Bin to be responsible for "catching the goods".

Two photos were given, the left is "Xiaowen Emperor Rite Buddha", and the right is "Wenzhao Empress Dowager Buddha Portrait", which was later commonly known as "Emperor Empress Rite Buddha".

He said that he liked these two reliefs, and asked Yue Bin to find a way to chisel them down, just transport them to Shangjing, and he would handle the rest himself.

Later, this Yue Bin found someone to chisel down these two reliefs and sell them to the old thief, who spent money to open up the joints, and finally transported the two national treasures to them, and now they have become their things. ”

"And then? What's the end? ”

"After this incident passed, it was not until our people became masters of the country that we launched the 5 anti-movement in capitalist industry and commerce, and the matter of Yue Bin was revealed.

The vast number of well-known figures in the cultural circles jointly demanded that Yue Bin, a traitor who destroyed and resold national treasures, be severely punished.

In the end, this old boy was finally brought to justice, imprisoned, and sentenced to death, but he did not expect that after two years of imprisonment, he died of illness. The 'Longmen Treasure Theft' case that shocked the antique industry in Beijing has come to an end temporarily. ”

"Hey, it's really cheap, this guy actually ended up with a whole corpse!"

"You say, will this matter have anything to do with the 'Purple Marquis'?"

"Although the direct participant is an old beauty, it can't be ruled out that there are other tricks and details that we don't know, how much do you know about the third brother?"

"That's all I know, but I reckon our husband should know better than I do, why don't we go over tonight and ask?"

"Ask, maybe Mr. Bai has dealt with this Yue Bin."

It's blocked by the review again.,Re-send it after the change.,If there's a duplicate chapter later.,I'll find an editor to delete it.。

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