At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty as a god stick

Moreover, such things as calligraphy and painting all have the seals of collectors of past dynasties.This kind of inheritance is orderly, which is where those famous paintings are valuable.

For example, the cold food post Wen Fei is holding now, if it is taken to modern time and space, it might be taken as a fake.The one handed down in modern time and space is just the stinky shameless person who claims to have perfect martial arts, and several seals of Tianfu Collection, Yushang, Shenpin, Qianlong Chenhan, and Qianlong Chengxin have been left on the cold food post.There may not be dozens of seals from other past dynasties.

But Wen Fei's book is clean, it seems that there are only a few seals to talk about.

Wen Fei sighed, thinking of such a large Northern Song Empire, he couldn't find anything that could be cashed out in modern times.Wen Fei sighed a little.If it doesn't work, just go get some bronze wares from the Shang and Zhou dynasties and sell them!

His eyes were red with anxiety, even in Zhao Ji's palace, Wen Fei was looking around.See if there is anything valuable, and exchange it for money.

It has to be said that in ancient China, it was relatively cheating, and it did not produce any gemstones.If it is like India or those countries on the Indochina Peninsula, there are rubies, emeralds and the like, that would be great!

However, jade was popular in ancient China, and in the sad Northern Song Dynasty, the road to the Western Regions was cut off by the Xixia people. The price of Hetian jade from the Western Regions in the Northern Song Dynasty was extremely expensive.

"Father Shang came just in time!" Song Huizong, who was painting, saw Wen Fei and pulled Wen Fei excitedly and said, "When I was sitting quietly today, a crane suddenly flew by in front of me. After waking up, the memory is still fresh. Shangfu, how about the cranes I painted? Does it smell like those cranes in the sky?"

Wen Fei glanced at it.Even more sad.This guy Zhao Ji painted it himself, and it is naturally lifelike and graceful.It's just that you can't exchange it for money?

What works of art in later generations.Where does it really look at the artistic value.This painting has no inscriptions by famous masters of past dynasties, nor the seals of collectors of past dynasties, so there is no way to prove that it is Zhao Ji's work.If you take it to modern time and space, at most it will be copied as a master, and if you can sell it for 10,000+, it will be the sky.

"Father Shang, how about my painting?" Zhao Ji was full of complacency.

Wen Fei said, "It's good, but it's too new..."

Zhao Ji wondered: "The painting just drawn is naturally new? Is there something wrong?"

Wen Fei felt it for a moment.After saying this, I secretly scolded myself for being crazy about money.With an embarrassed smile, he was about to speak.

But I saw Zhao Ji talking.While dipping a pen in the inkstone on the inkstone, he thought he was just asking casually and didn't pay attention.

Wen Fei rushed forward one step at a time, ignoring the dripping ink.Grab the inkstone in your hand.

Zhao Ji laughed and said, "This is the Duan inkstone. Is Shangfu also interested?"

The four sides of this Duan inkstone are engraved with seawater fish and dragons.There are three gods in the mountains, and the pool is shaped like a Kunlun, with the sun on the left and the moon on the right, and stars lined up.Quite refined and graceful.But then again, how could the things for the emperor be bad?

It was Wen Fei who suddenly thought of a dog-blood TV series that had been filmed for more than ten years in the later generations, although he had stopped watching it for a long time.But I happened to watch a few episodes occasionally, and I remembered one of them.It was Bao Qingtian, governor of Kaifeng, who went to check the Duan inkstone.

It seems that since the Song Dynasty, this kind of precious inkstone was produced in Fuke Mountain and Beiling Mountain in Lingyang Gorge in the eastern suburbs of Zhaoqing.Has become a royal tribute.It even seems that in the Northern Song Dynasty, it was directly monopolized by the government.Of course, this is not the point, the point is that this thing is quite valuable!

This kind of stone, because it was almost mined in later generations, has already been sealed.The ones that are in circulation on the market are all mined in the past.Surprisingly, one of the inkstones is so good, and the price is hundreds of thousands and tens of millions.

This inkstone is so exquisitely carved, it was used by Zhao Ji himself, needless to say, it must be the best among Duan inkstones.Take it to the modern time and space, maybe it will be worth several million?

Wen Fei's inspiration was suddenly opened up. It doesn't have to be gold jewelry, but calligraphy, painting and cultural relics are valuable?In Wen Fei's view, those stones are nothing more than shit, they are nothing more than thinner stones, maybe there are many similar stones in other places.But it lacks historical background and cultural background, but it is unknown.

"Does Father Shang like this Duan inkstone? Why didn't you tell him earlier that I'll give Father Shang a few dollars!" Zhao Ji said generously.

Wen Fei said: "How many yuan is enough? Naturally, it will cost a few hundred yuan, thousands of yuan!"

Zhao Ji was stunned, and said with a dry smile: "Father Shang really knows how to joke. The Duan inkstone is located deep in the mountains, and it is not easy to mine. It is only a dozen yuan of tribute to the palace every year..."

Wen Fei waved his hand: "I packed everything!"

Zhao Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was naturally very interested in the Four Treasures of the Study, but if Wen Fei asked for it, he would not be reluctant to give it.He said: "Then give it to Shangfu. In fact, there are four famous inkstones in the world. In addition to this Duan inkstone, there are also She inkstone from Shexian County, Taohe inkstone from Taozhou, and the most precious one is the red silk stone from Qingzhou!" "

Wen Fei had heard of the other three inkstones.But this is the first time I heard of red silk stone.Immediately "Oh": "What does the red silk stone look like?"

Seeing that Wen Fei was interested, Zhao Ji was as happy as a child eager to present treasures, and happily asked the servant to bring some inkstones, all of which were treasured by the Imperial Palace.

"Shangfu, please take a look, this is the red silk inkstone. Its color is like a sunset glow, and its silk is like chicken blood. It is firm but not brittle, hard but not slippery. When you hold it in your hand, it is just like a beautiful woman's soft pancreas. It is really wonderful!" Then he took out a red silk stone and praised it.

Wen Fei saw that the carving of this red silk stone was quite old-fashioned, so he took it casually to have a look, it was just a half-red and not yellow stone, but he couldn't feel how good it was.For a person like Wen Fei who has no elegance, even red wine can be mixed with Coke.With a character like him, it would be strange if he could appreciate Fengya.

"The origin of this red silk stone is not simple, but it was used by Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty. You see, there is also a poem carved by Emperor Taizong himself: In the past, Rong Ge was moving, and now the universe is peaceful."

Wen Fei trembled in his hand, and almost dropped the red silk stone on the ground: "Is this used by Li Shimin?"

Zhao Ji laughed and said, "That's natural. This inkstone was snatched from Chang'an by Zhu Wen of the Five Dynasties."

"Get rich, get rich!" Wen Fei suddenly became happy, and asked again: "Is this red silk stone very precious?"

"Is that natural?" Zhao Ji said with a smile: "This kind of stone veins were almost mined in the Tang Dynasty, but now they are mined intermittently, and they will all be lighted at a certain time, and it will become a swan song!" (To be continued) ..)