Shengshibaojian

Gollum!

The old scholar picked up his wine glass and took another sip of strong wine.

"That year, a new museum was opened in Yanjiao City. The curator of the museum was a classmate of mine. He asked me for help. He asked me to find some treasures to help support the venue for publicity, and asked me to find some treasures to go to his exhibition to attract human traffic."

"My classmate and I have a very good relationship. In addition, I was as young as you at that time, and I liked the limelight. I agreed without thinking about it. I also found a few bosses in the circle and borrowed a lot of money. The collection will go to Yanjiao exhibition!"

"It's a private museum. Because of my help, there was an endless stream of tourists and the popularity was high. I brought a total of five treasures. There are pastel Buddha statues from the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, and famous calligraphers and painters from the Ming Dynasty. Works by Xu Wei, as well as a piece of porcelain from the five famous kilns, a large blue and white general jar from the Yuan Dynasty! Finally, a seal inscription carved by Fang Xuanling in the Tang Dynasty!"

"Among these collections, the value is in the millions. Even though it is only a million, but more than 20 years ago, this price was already in the ranks of sky-high prices. Among them, the most valuable is the white high-necked bottle of Ru kiln. It's the stele with the inscription carved by Fang Xuanling."

"Fang Xuanling was Li Shimin's prime minister during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, and he was also a famous calligrapher and politician. Especially this person's calligraphy, wild grass soaring into the sky, is vigorous and powerful, and the shape is not chaotic, and the characters directly touch people's hearts. , Among the five works at that time, this one was my favorite! I remember very clearly that the expert group gave an estimate of 110w at that time! However, what I never expected was that the last piece was Fang Xuanling’s There was something wrong with the stele, and it caught me off guard!"

"After the visit, when our people checked and accepted it, they finally found that the stele was a fake!"

I go!

Shen Qiu was originally in the state of listening to the story, and he couldn't help being extremely surprised when he heard this. He could feel the horror and despair of the old scholar at that time. It was clearly the original work when he took it to Yanjiao for the exhibition. After three days of visiting, the original work became Became a fake?That kind of shocking feeling is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Even the old scholar at this moment couldn't help shaking his hands, showing a puzzled expression.

"Father? What's the matter? Why did a good original work become a fake for no reason? Could it be that someone tampered with it halfway?" Qin Qingyu quickly handed over a towel to wipe his father's sweat.

After being in a daze for a few seconds, the old scholar said, "I've been thinking about it for more than 20 years, but I still haven't figured out what's going on? Although there was no surveillance video at that time, I personally led people to guard it. The scene in the exhibition hall, that is to say, the stele of Fang Xuanling turned into a fake under my nose."

"It's so ironic! It's too ironic! You said that I, a master on the list of national teachers, was replaced under my nose. This is the greatest shame in my life! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..."

The old scholar's misery can no longer be described in any words. Thinking of this scene, tears of regret rolled down his eyes involuntarily.

Sure enough, he is the most miserable grandmaster of the national teacher list in history, with no one before or after.

"Later, this incident became a big issue. Almost everyone in Yanjing City knew that I had lost the National Gemstone Stele. Do you think I still have the face to stay in Yanjing City? I really didn't even want to die at that time. Yes! I was nailed to the pillar of shame by that stele!"

"Old scholar, did you find the stele later? Could it be that the stele disappeared from the museum for no reason? I've heard of that stele. It's more than four meters long, right? It weighs a few tons in total. Right? How do you say that if you don’t have it, it’s gone?”

The old scholar shook his head again and again: "I don't know, I haven't figured out what the problem is after thinking about it for more than 20 years, and that lunatic chased me to compete in martial arts, so I simply hid, I almost traveled all over the country, Searching the antique market all over the country, I think that if this stele has not been shipped abroad, it must still be in China! Since it may be traded in China, things backfire. Junhong is just like what you said, the stele is inexplicable It just evaporated!"

"This has also become a nightmare that has plagued me for decades. Later, I studied Confucius' "Spring and Autumn", "Book of Books", "Li" and "Yi" to relieve my body and mind. I can't go on, I was forced to death by this series of events!"

This is the end of the old scholar's story. From his few words, there is only one word that can be understood, and that is miserable!

Qin Qingyu originally had a grudge against her father, but after listening to her father's experience for so many years, she felt guilty towards her father. It was not easy for my father for so many years, and it is very rare to be able to survive until now. If it were any ordinary person , has already collapsed.

Shen Qiu got up and filled the old scholar with wine: "Uncle Lan, what made you come back into everyone's sight now?"

"It has been more than 20 years since the matter of the stele, and people's memories of it have almost been wiped out. The other one is the old lunatic. I heard that the old lunatic died on the second day of the twelfth lunar month. These two things It's all subsided gradually, so I don't think I need to live in a world of self-blame, and it's time to get out of that predicament when I'm old!"

"I just heard that Xu Jingchun from the Xu family bullied my girl, no matter what, I will not stand by and watch! Whoever bullies my girl! I will never let him go!"

……

The meal at the Confucius Antique Shop lasted from eleven o'clock in the morning to four o'clock in the afternoon, and Shen Qiu accompanied the old scholar to relive the stories of the past 20 years.

The ups and downs in other people's memories are their own, but in the memories of the old scholar, it is hard to describe.

As the evening approached, the old scholar drank too much. Qin Qingyu helped him into the room to sleep. When he came back to his senses, he saw three customers coming to the door of the store. This customer was a bit special, a tall curly-haired foreigner, Behind him were two strong, tall, yellow-skinned security guards.

"Is this an antique shop run by an old scholar?"

The foreigner stood at the door of the shop and shouted in Mandarin.

"Yes, yes, yes." Shen Qiu responded and went out to greet him, only to see that the foreigner was wearing a black tuxedo suit, his whole body was black, well dressed, with a dense brown beard on the corner of his mouth.

The foreigner's chin is raised high, giving people a high-ranking and arrogant look.

"Our store hasn't officially opened for business yet, and the store is out of stock now..." Shen Qiu took the initiative to communicate with the foreigner: "You can come back on the eighth day of the first lunar month, and the store will officially open for business on the eighth day of the first month!"

"Can't you understand Mandarin?"

The foreigner blew his beard and questioned Shen Qiu: "I'm here to find the old scholar, so don't get in the way! I want to see the old scholar, Lan Shenghua! Hurry up and call Lan Shenghua out!"

I rely on!

Did I give you face!

Shen Qiu then shouted Jiu Jiner, this foreigner looked like he deserved a beating, but hearing him say a few words in Mandarin made him even more angry!

If Qin Qingyu didn't stop her, Shen Qiu really wanted to practice with foreigners!

Qin Qingyu blocked Shen Qiu and came to the foreigner: "May I ask Lan Shenghua for anything?"

"I'm here to send an invitation letter to Lan Shenghua. This is the invitation letter for the England Royal Appreciation Team Seminar. Not everyone is qualified to accept this invitation letter. Hurry up and call out Lan Shenghua! We are very busy Yes, there is no time to waste on people like you!"

"Your uncle's!"

Relying on the strength of his alcohol, Shen Qiu roared angrily: "What bullshit is England's appraising team, we don't want this invitation letter! Take your treasure and get out!"

Shen Qiu is still silent in the sad story of the old scholar, the old scholar is miserable enough, now even these messy old Wan dare to come to bully her.

Even if Lan Shenghua is my father-in-law, Shen Qiu, it's not your turn to show off your power here like trash!

"Who came to the door? What can I do for you?"

The old scholar probably heard the noise outside, and got up from the bed by himself.

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