golden escape

Mr. Han slowly came back to his senses, and when he heard Lao Yang's words, he nodded heavily, with an undisguised expression of excitement on his face, "Old Yang, I have studied calligraphy and painting for nearly 40 years. The handwriting of several great calligraphers in the Song Dynasty is familiar by heart, and the engraving on this inkstone can be said to be Mi Fu's own handwriting, and no one else can imitate it."

Hearing what Han Lao said, Lao Yang and Lao Wang's faces were even more shocked. They and Han Lao have been appreciating antiques together all the year round, so they naturally know that Han Lao is best at calligraphy and painting, especially the calligraphy and painting of famous people in history Characteristics, the study of them, has reached the pinnacle level.

From Han Lao's point of view, he determined that the handwriting on the inkstone was made by Mi Fu, so they can be sure that this inkstone was indeed Mi Fu's.

They had incredible expressions on their faces. They thought that the inkstone that had been hidden for a long time was at most something hidden by some scholars, but they couldn't imagine that this inkstone was owned by Mi Fu, one of the four calligraphers in Song Dynasty.

"Who is Zixuan, and this Zizhan, and who is Mi Fu that this old man is talking about... Who on earth used this inkstone, I can't tell at all." The bystanders heard Lao Yang's murmur The voice of muttering to himself suddenly shocked some people, while others murmured to themselves in confusion.

Those shocked people could no longer bear the excitement in their hearts, pointed at the inkstone, and shouted loudly, "This is the inkstone used by Mi Fu, one of the Four Great Masters of the Song Dynasty, who is as famous as Su Dongpo. This Zizhan is Su Dongpo's." Name, this inkstone was named jointly by him and Su Dongpo, it’s shocking.”

Some people don't know who Mi Fu is, but they are very familiar with Su Dongpo who wrote the eternal poems. They know that the owner of this inkstone is as famous as Su Dongpo, and Su Dongpo has also seen this inkstone before, and for this reason The inkstone was named together, and in an instant, everyone in the antique shop looked at the inkstone in Old Han's hand in shock.

If it wasn't for their self-control, and the simple and strong pillar blocking them, they would have rushed over to snatch the inkstone from Mr. Han's hand and have a good time.

Li Biao was standing beside Fang You, and he also heard and saw the small characters engraved on the inkstone.

Before, seeing the giant dragon that seemed to come to life on the inkstone that reappeared in the world, and the miraculous golden light, his complexion was already extremely gloomy. He opened an antique shop and saw various objects from time to time. The Four Treasures of the Study are the most commonly seen besides porcelain.

But I have never seen such a wonderful inkstone, the black dragon on it, the golden light all over the body, the five golden claws, and the golden light in the eyes that can make people feel like being struck by lightning, everything, It's all so amazing, it's not enough to break him down.

But seeing the free and unrestrained handwriting on the inkstone in Old Han's hand, like a galloping horse, his face became extremely pale. For Mi Fu, he was very familiar with the antique shop, and his fingers trembled, as if absent-minded. He muttered to himself, "This is Mi Fu's inkstone, this is actually Mi Fu's inkstone..."

If the tattered porcelain just now suddenly turned into a priceless Ru kiln, it still can't break his mind, but this seems to be of extremely inferior quality. Among the blue bricks all over the street, a party unexpectedly appeared miraculously. The exquisite inkstone was also owned by a famous calligrapher in the Song Dynasty, which made Li Biao unable to bear the blow any longer.

The broken porcelain was sold to Fang You for 500 yuan, but this tile was sold to him for 200 yuan. This made Li Biao unable to hold back the regret in his heart, he was gasped for breath and passed out directly.

"No, Boss Li passed out, come quickly." Some onlookers saw that Li Biao, who was still fine just now, was pale and fell directly to the ground, immediately supported him, and rushed to the surrounding area The crowd shouted.

Mr. Han tightly held the inkstone in his hand, and came to Li Biao's side together with Mr. Wang and Mr. Yang. He touched his nostrils with his hand and heaved a sigh of relief. Then Mr. Han grabbed his arm and put his He put his finger on it, as if he was looking for something.

After a while, Mr. Han heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Boss Li is fine, but he fainted for a while because of his anger. Find a towel, dip some cold water, and put it on his forehead. In a few minutes, he'll wake up by himself."

"Haha, this Li Biao really deserves it. He has done so many bad things, even daring to covet the hard-earned money of migrant workers, and now he has finally got his retribution." Some people who seemed to have been deceived by him suddenly gloated.

When Mr. Han heard this, he frowned a little, but he smiled casually. This was indeed Li Biao's own crime. Now that he has suffered retribution, he shook his head, stopped caring about Li Biao, and came to the case. Continue to observe the exquisite inkstone on this side.

Uncle Tie and Uncle Dazhuzi saw Li Biao who had fallen down suddenly, and thought of his extremely ugly face that owed money and refused to pay, and felt a burst of joy in their hearts. deficit.

I owed them money and wanted to use these antiques to repay the debt. I remembered those who had no choice but to exchange antiques. When I got home, I asked someone to look at them. I learned that the most expensive ones were only worth 200 yuan. When the despair on the faces of those migrant workers, Uncle Tie couldn’t help but He gritted his teeth and scolded Li Biao who was unconscious, but Uncle Dazhuzi kicked him without hesitation.

Some of the peasant brothers who lived with them for several months were desperate and even wanted to jump off the building. This Li Biao, he did all the bad things, and now he finally got his retribution.

Uncle Tie and Uncle Dazhuzi looked at Fang You with gratitude and shock. They didn't expect that Fang You could use two things to make Li Biao faint.

This scene is enough to prove that the value of these two things is not comparable to their wages. Uncle Tie frowned and thought for a while, then walked to the big pillar guarding Ru kiln porcelain in front of the case, and took a picture. Pat him and say a few words to him.

After Da Zhuzi heard this, he nodded without hesitation. Not only did Fang You save their lives, but he also relieved them of their anger. How could he not agree to such a small condition.

"Mr. Han, I heard that Mi Fu loves inkstones like his life. You might as well tell us about it." Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene became a little depressed for a while, Fang You couldn't help asking Mr. Han, looking at it with a half-smile Glancing at Fang You, Mr. Han didn't say anything, pointed to the inkstone, and said with a smile: "Indeed, as Fang Xiaoyou said, this Mi Fu loves inkstones as much as his life. Once, Song Huizong asked Mi Fu to write cursive calligraphy on the imperial screen with two-rhyme poems. He wanted to see Mi Fu's calligraphy. Some of you may know that Song Huizong was also a great calligrapher, and his thin gold style was very famous. At that time, Mi Fu's pen was as straight as a line from top to bottom, and Song Huizong thought it was well-deserved after reading it, so he greatly appreciated it."

Speaking of this, Mr. Han smiled, "None of you would have thought that at this time, Mi Fu didn't kneel down to thank the emperor, but seeing the emperor was happy, he directly put the inkstone that Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty loved into his bosom, and the inkstone in the inkstone immediately The ink splashed all over his body, but he didn't care, and told the emperor that the inkstone minister had already used it, and the emperor could not use it any more. Please give it to me. I love this inkstone so much, and cherish its calligraphy, after laughing a few times, I gave the inkstone to him."

"Mi Fu's love of inkstone is not only for the appreciation of inkstones like others, but also for continuous research. He discussed the origin, color, fineness and craftsmanship of various inkstones, and wrote a book "History of Inkstones" , all Tibetan friends who love the Four Treasures of the Study, you may wish to take a look, and I guarantee that you will benefit a lot. This Jinxing inkstone is also well-known in the history of Mi Fu's inkstone. The cap can be buckled with a sound and the ink will be released quickly, and the ink will appear quickly, and the gold star will appear, and it will be smooth." Han Lao said with a smile, and knocked on the inkstone, and there was a clear and pleasant sound all around.

Hearing Mr. Han's narration, the people around had a deep understanding of Mi Fu's love for inkstones. He was able to pretend to be crazy in front of the emperor for a piece of inkstone. The high and mighty emperor couldn't even speak fully, and Mi Fu dared to covet the emperor's treasure. Apart from his love of inkstones, what kept him safe was his exquisite calligraphy.

After Fang You heard this, he smiled, and Mr. Han, who had been observing him, couldn't help being a little surprised, "Fang Xiaoyou, do you have any insight into Mi Fu's love for inkstones?"

"Mr. Han, I can't talk about opinions, but it can be more profoundly proved that Mi Fu loves inkstones so much that he doesn't care about power and wealth." Fang You remembered a story that Mr. Chu told himself. The story reminded him of Mi Fu.

Mr. Han suddenly became interested. Is there any story that he doesn't know, "Fang Xiaoyou, if this is the case, you might as well tell us."

Fang You nodded at Mr. Han, and began to tell the story, "After listening to Mr. Han's story, everyone knows that Mi Fu likes to play with different stone inkstones all his life, but sometimes he is in a state of obsession."

"Once, when he went to Anhui to be an official, he heard people say that there was a strange-shaped rock by the Ruxu River, but at that time, out of superstition, people thought that this strange stone was a stone of immortals, and they dared not move it arbitrarily for fear of causing accidents. , and when Mi Fu learned about it, he immediately sent someone to move him into his residence, set up the altar table, served up the offerings, bowed down to the strange stone, and muttered: I have wanted to see Brother Shi for 20 years, and I hate seeing you too late."

"This matter was spread out in the future, and he was impeached and dismissed because he lost the official dignity. But Mi Fu has always attached great importance to official rank, so he didn't regret it very much. Later, he made a well-known Perhaps the purpose of making this picture is to show others a kind of inner dissatisfaction." Fang You smiled, at that time, after listening to this story, he admired some of Mi Fu's deeds incomparably , This person is not afraid of power for his own hobby, treats power and wealth like dirt, and even loses his official position for a stone. There are few people in this world who are so free and easy.

After listening to Fang You's story, some people couldn't help becoming more interested in Mi Fu. Some people even regarded Mi Fu as a confidant, and for their own hobbies and dreams, they could ignore everything.

(To be continued)