The God of Rebirth

Chapter 1311 It's not good to hit you too much
Xi Borong gasped, and immediately covered his left chest, feeling his heart throbbing in pain.

He regretted it, he slapped him in the face, why didn't he stop it.

Only then did Gu Yunnian notice the pain on Xi Borong's face, clutching her heart, she paused, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Heartache? Do you want me to check it out for you!"

"No need!" Xi Borong waved his hands feebly, only feeling heartache so bad that he couldn't even breathe.

Gu Yunnian was at a loss, why did she have such an expression if she wasn't feeling uncomfortable? Did she not believe in her medical skills?

Mu Sichen watched her bewildered, couldn't help but chuckled and said, "The fourth brother is hurting the ink stick and inkstone in your hand. These ink sticks and inkstone are not for writing!"

Gu Yunnian still didn't understand, frowned slightly and asked, "This inkstone and ink stick are not used for writing, so what are they used for? Do they look good?"

"Yes!" Xi Borong really answered like that, clutching his heart in pain, and said: "Xiao Niannian, this is a Duan inkstone. I bought it back at the auction. There is also this ink stick, which is the royal ink of the Ming Dynasty. This is probably the only one left in the world, and if you use it, it will be gone."

Gu Yunnian was silent for a moment, and looked at Xi Borong as if he had been wronged, "I don't know if this inkstone is a Duan inkstone, but it can be seen that it is indeed old. But this ink stick..."

She once heard a saying, "Tang and Song ink is peerless, Ming Dynasty ink is rare", and imperial ink is more expensive.

The ancient inks of later generations have been auctioned for millions of dollars, and Xi Borong's ink stick does not know how much it was bought for.

She paused, and said sympathetically, "I don't know if it's Yumo, but I can see that the age of this ink stick must not exceed 30 years."

Gu Yunnian didn't know the origin of Long Xia's antiques, because he had read too few related books, so he could only tell the year.

"Impossible! I got this appraised by an appraiser." Xi Borong's eyes widened with disbelief.

"Maybe you can ask Mu Sichen." Mu Sichen has been fascinated since he was a child, and he is very proficient in identifying antiques, "If you like old ink sticks, I have quite a few, I will bring you some next time. "

She remembered that in the warehouse in the space, there seemed to be two big boxes of ink sticks, which she put into the space at random, and they were all masterpieces of famous artists.

If it's not a top-notch ink stick, it won't be delivered to her at all.

After Gu Yunnian finished speaking, he continued to grind ink, Xi Borong was hit hard, and looked at Mu Sichen eagerly.

Mu Sichen nodded with some reluctance, "Nian Nian is indeed right!"

Xi Borong complained, "Boss, the last time you came to the company and I showed it to you, why didn't you tell me..."

"You looked too embarrassing at that time, I don't want to hit you too hard!" Mu Sichen didn't expect that Gu Yunnian would puncture his rare brotherhood like this.

Xi Borong suddenly thought of the weird expressions of Mu Sichen and the others at that time, and the strange look on the face of a partner later, he covered his face, wishing to go back to the time before he took out his things to show off, he would definitely throw them all at the bottom of the box go.

Old Zhangtou, he couldn't stop talking to him, he didn't believe the year of this ink note, he really couldn't tell.

While the two were talking, Gu Yunnian had already ground the ink.

Although this ink stick is not very old, it is still good ink. The ink that is ground out is thick in color, fine in ink, even in quality, mellow and simple.

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