Chapter 15: Arrived
Liu Yufeng was slandered in his heart, but his face was silent. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
He said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhou, you are also a person in the antique world, so you should also know that although this pottery altar was in the hands of my ancestors, from the Han Dynasty to the present, thousands of years have passed, during this period, wars are frequent, the times have changed, and the ancestral heirlooms in the family have fallen out, so it is not surprising." In the world of antiques, there are many such things. ”
"As for why I'm sure that this pottery altar is the one that my ancestors got from the royal family, the reason is that the altar is special. ”
"Although there are countless antiques in the world, which dynasty produced them and what characteristics they have, they can be roughly seen from the antiques. ”
"But like this pottery altar, I know that the times are long, but I can't see the calendar, I'm afraid it's rare!"
"There are no features, you can't see the antiques of the calendar, it's not nothing, but it's also rare in the world. And like this pottery altar shape, it is estimated that there is only such a piece. ”
"During the Han Dynasty, although my ancestors could not get a map on the altar, they also knew the preciousness of the altar and carefully collected it for hundreds of years. There is a record in the genealogy of this matter, which records the origin and appearance of the pottery altar in detail. ”
Of course, none of this is proof. ”
"What really makes me sure that this jar is the one owned by my ancestors, but it's actually a secret that you don't know. ”
Speaking of this, Liu Yufeng paused.
"Secret?"
Zhou Da Fat Man and Donald Lao looked down at the pottery altar, and then looked up at Liu Yufeng.
Although the two did not speak, the urging in their eyes was very obvious.
Liu Yufeng was not in a hurry to speak, but looked at the teapot on the tea table.
Donald patted his head and said, "Little Brother Liu, I was negligent. ”
He lifted the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Liu Yufeng.
Liu Yufeng took it, took a sip of tea unhurriedly, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and made a sufficient gesture.
It wasn't until Zhou Da Fat Man and Donald were about to fire in their eyes that Liu Yufeng put down the teacup.
After satisfying the appetite of the two, Liu Yufeng said slowly: "This secret is only known to my ancestors and recorded in the family tree. ”
It is written in the genealogy that in the Qin period, in order to fire a pottery altar that can be passed down for hundreds of generations, the strange people deliberately chose a rare green clay to make the jar. This kind of green clay has unique properties, and after fire, it is like fine iron, which is extremely difficult to break. Therefore, the pottery altar burned out is like iron casting, knocked but not broken, and extremely strong. ”
"Ceramics are fragile, but only this jar cannot be broken even if you smash it with a hammer. ”
Speaking of this, Liu Yufeng laughed: "All ceramic products, people are careful when using them, for fear of breaking." This jar looks like pottery, so it has been handed down for thousands of years, and people are careful to use or collect it, and they will never be willing to use a hammer to smash it. Therefore, this secret is known only to my ancestors. ”
"Really can't be broken?"
Zhou Da Fat Man held the pottery altar and looked at it carefully, and said suspiciously.
"Mr. Zhou might as well give it a try. ”
Liu Yufeng looked calm, smiling, and full of confidence.
In fact, Liu Yufeng's heart was beating drums.
"I hope my guess is correct! Seal, seal, since the word is used, according to the description in the novel, it means an indestructible power. ”
"Since the jar is sealed, unless the seal is broken, it will not be damaged by external forces. ”
"Smash it with a hammer, it should ...... You can't break the seal, can you?"
Liu Yufeng looked up and down in his heart, and looked at Tang Lao with some apprehension and told his buddy to bring a small hammer.
Zhou Da Fat took the hammer, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Liu Yufeng again.
Liu Yufeng was apprehensive in his heart, but his face did not show anything, and he nodded calmly.
"That's fine. ”
Zhou Da Fat Man made up his mind, raised the hammer, and banged on the altar with a bang.
The hearts of the three people beat at the same time, and when they looked at it together, they saw that the altar was intact, and there was not even a trace left.
"Sure enough!"
Liu Yufeng secretly wiped a handful of cold sweat and put down the heart he was carrying.
As for Zhou Da Fat Man and Donald Lao, they felt a little incredible, and the two took turns to grab the hammer and knocked it on the pottery altar a few times.
Obviously, no matter how hard the two of them tried, they didn't smash the jar even a little bit.
"Unbelievable...... It's unbelievable that the ancients were so great that they could burn such incredible pottery in that era of backward technology. ”
Donald put down the hammer and said with emotion.
Zhou Da Fat Man hugged the pottery altar tightly, reluctant to let go, and his eyes revealed unstoppable affection.
This made Liu Yufeng glance at Zhou Da Fat Man with some worry, for fear that he would regret what he said at the beginning.
But at this point, Liu Yufeng had no choice but to continue according to the original plan.
"Mr. Zhou asked three questions, and I have already answered the first two. Let me also talk about the last question. ”
Liu Yufeng said: "Qin Shi Huang burned books and pit Confucianism, which is recorded in history. However, strange people secretly possessed cultural technology, which was against the will of the court at that time, a great rebellion, according to today's words, it was an illegal act, and it was naturally carried out in secret, and it was not recorded in history, and it was not strange. ”
"As for the Han Dynasty, the royal family wanted to excavate this batch of cultural technology, which was also a private action, and there is no record in the official history, and there may be some sporadic records in the wild history. But thousands of years have passed, and I don't know how much history has been drowned in the long river of time, and the records of wild history have also disappeared with the wind. ”
"If it weren't for my ancestors who recorded this event on the genealogy and passed it down from generation to generation, maybe this history would have been annihilated after all. ”
After Liu Yufeng finished speaking, he sighed, which can be regarded as an ending for this story.
And Zhou Da Fat Man and Donald Lao were already convinced of the story told by Liu Yufeng at this time.
The two also sighed for the long history, and then, Donald said to Liu Yufeng: "Little Brother Liu, I really didn't expect that your ancestors were actually the queen of the royal family and could be passed down to this day." Listening to the story you said, the old man was really eye-opening. By the way, little brother Liu, I wonder if I can take a look at your family's genealogy?"
Liu Yufeng shook his head and said, "Old Tang, I'm really sorry, my family tree is no longer there." ”
"Gone?"
"Hmm. ”
Liu Yufeng nodded and said, "Yes, if it was a few decades ago, that genealogy might still be there." It's a pity...... In that **** decade, all the 'four olds' were overthrown, and this genealogy was burned. ”
"Alas, what a pity. Donald sighed.
"yes, that's a shame. ”
Liu Yufeng said: "The genealogy was burned, but the records on it were remembered by my grandfather, and he told me later. A few years ago, when my grandfather passed away, I hoped that one day, our Liu family would be able to regain this pottery altar. ”
"After all, with the development of modern information, the chances of recovering the altar are much greater than in ancient times. This pottery altar is an ancestral heirloom of my family, lost halfway, and I want to find it back, which is a wish of the ancestors of the past generations. And my grandfather, when he was dying, entrusted me with this wish. ”
Liu Yufeng turned his head and said to Zhou Da Fat Man sincerely: "So, I just took the liberty to make a request, hoping that Mr. Zhou can transfer the altar to me." ”
"I see. ”
Zhou Da Fat nodded, lightly touched the pottery altar a few times, and his reluctance was overflowing.
Liu Yufeng stared at Zhou Da Fat Man tightly, although he was extremely anxious in his heart, but he forcibly pressed it down, only showing a trace of urgency on his face, and contained a sense of open-mindedness of "I am fortunate to have gained, and I have lost my life".
"The Emperor of Performance!"
Liu Yufeng praised himself, looked at Zhou Da Fat, and waited for the final result.
Anyway, everything that should be done has been done, everything that should be made up has been made, and whether you can get the pottery altar depends on the decision of Zhou Da Fat.
I saw that the fat man of Zhou Da was holding the pottery altar, hesitating for a long time, and the expression on his face was constantly changing, which showed that heaven and man were at war in their hearts.
But in the end, Zhou Da Fat Man gritted his teeth, put the pottery altar on the table, and pushed it in front of Liu Yufeng.
"Little Brother Liu, this jar will be transferred to you. ”
"It's done!"
Hearing this, Liu Yufeng's spirit suddenly relaxed.
He knows, the jar, it's in hand!