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The elegant private rooms of Yipin Tea House are very large, with a full area of ​​52 to [-] square meters. In the private rooms, there is an ingeniously designed European-style small bar. The display cabinets next to the bar are placed in sequence. mostly.Near the bar, there is also a luxurious living room. A beautiful crystal chandelier hangs in the middle of the living room. The red leather sofa has a unique shape and forms an arc around the room. The TV background in front of the sofa The wall is covered with brown geocentric rock bricks, a [-]-inch LCD TV is hung on the wall, and a set of high-end stereos is placed around the TV.

"Hahaha, Xiao Fang, ordinary people can't just come in Boss Ji's box casually, especially the foreigners' foreign wines that he treasures, he protects them like his own son, and it's hard for me to take a sip at ordinary times!"

After Song Longshan entered the box, he found a seat at random and sat down, obviously familiar with everything in the box.

"Old man Song, you're kidding me again. No matter how much my foreign garbage is, it's not as precious as the special Moutai in your cellar. If you want, let's exchange, I'll exchange two bottles for you, how about it? ..."

"Change it... Come on..."

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Fang Feiyang had been chatting for a while with the old man in the flowery T-shirt, Song Lao, and the middle-aged man in the box of the Yipin Tea House. Through Song Lao's introduction, he knew the man in the fancy Hawaiian T-shirt The old man's name is Ji Fuhua. He is the owner of this teahouse and a senior antique collector. He also runs an antique shop called "Huabaozhai" in the antique trading market.The middle-aged man who followed Mr. Song downstairs was named Qiao Jianjun, who was in the jade business. When Mr. Song introduced him, the other party was very polite and commercial and handed Fang Feiyang a business card with a simple stamp on it. With your name and mobile phone number.

There was a girl who looked like a college student beside Ben Lao Song. When everyone went upstairs together, she suddenly received a phone call, whispered a few words in her ear, and left in a hurry.

When the girl was about to leave, Fang Feiyang couldn't help but take a few more glances, secretly regretting that he didn't have the chance to have dinner with such a beautiful beauty.

"Xiao Fang, since you agreed to transfer this Fang Guyan to Lao Ji, I don't have much to say, this time he took advantage of it! Hey, when you ate at my house last time, why didn't you say that you have this inkstone? Something?"

When Song Longshan said this, he didn't shy away from being present at Ji Fuhua at all, and there was a trace of jealousy in his tone, implying that if you had told me earlier, I would have bought it.

"Oh, old man Song, you can't speak like that. I didn't take advantage of your friend. Although the price I offered was not as good as the Qingfeng Mingyue old pit inkstone that was auctioned by Poly at the beginning of the year, it was at least better than the current market price. The price is [-]% higher, and you also know that the auction house will deduct the promotion fee and handling fee for the sale."

Boss Ji was happily appreciating the ancient inkstone that he had just obtained, rubbing it fondly, and didn't care at all that the stains on the inkstone stained his hands. Hearing what Song Longshan said, he immediately became unhappy and dropped the inkstone in his hand. Yantai shouted angrily.

"It doesn't matter, since I have agreed to sell it, this item is now owned by Boss Ji, and I have already received his check." Fang Feiyang hurriedly came out with a smile to smooth things over, "Actually, I also got it by accident this afternoon. , now that I changed hands, I made a lot of money!"

"Oh?"

Song Longshan was very interested when he heard it, and said: "It turns out that this ancient inkstone was picked up by you, so let me tell you how you got this treasure first? Let us old man share it together."

So Fang Feiyang explained the purpose of coming to the antique market in the afternoon, as well as helping the young stall owner pack his calligraphy and paintings before the thunderstorm, and finally the two of them sheltered from the rain in the pavilion. He accidentally fell in love with this inkstone in an orderly manner. Of course, Fang Feiyang also secretly omitted his mysterious perception ability. He knew that it would be better to bury this incredible super-sensory ability in his heart.

When Fang Feiyang said that he bought two calligraphy and paintings and this square inkstone from the young stall owner at a price of 600 yuan, even though the few people present were all billionaires, they all lamented his kindness. Lucky, after all, the fun of picking up leaks cannot be measured by money and wealth.

If it wasn't for Fang Feiyang's willingness to help others, such a good deed would not be his turn.

When Elder Song looked at Fang Feiyang at this time, his face was full of approval, and he kept nodding.

Finally, Fang Feiyang took out the small black seal of the Yuan Dynasty from his pocket, and asked Mr. Song to help him palm his eyes.After reading it, Song Longshan came to the same conclusion as Fang Feiyang thought. The seal was indeed used by the Mongolians, and the words on it were Basiba script. As for the current market value, it is about [-] to [-].

"Unexpectedly, this young man's eyesight is better than that of an old man like me. He can tell good from bad from a stone covered in dirt."

Boss Ji has also become interested in Fang Feiyang. According to old man Ji's observation, Fang Feiyang is an outsider in their circle from his demeanor to his knowledge of antiques, but Song Longshan seems to have a good impression of him. Plus, but judging from the tone of their conversation, they didn't know each other for a long time, which made Boss Ji unable to guess what kind of person Fang Feiyang was.Moreover, they can pick up leaks twice in a row. Although the value of the item is nothing in their eyes, this kind of good luck also makes this boss Ji envious.

Fang Feiyang quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, I don't dare to take Boss Ji's words. I'm just fooled. It's just good luck. In addition, I think the brother who came out to set up a stall is a little younger than me. I wanted to help him, but I didn't expect that I would still take advantage of myself."

"Well, young man, don't you want to know the origin of this ancient inkstone? I can tell you about it now." Boss Ji has arranged for the waiters in the restaurant to take the dishes, and the four of them left the small living room, eating and chatting around the dining table.

"First of all, this is a Duan inkstone. Duan inkstone is the first of the four famous inkstones in my country. Judging from the style, it should be an object in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. The carving on it is more exquisite. It shows strange peaks, strange rocks, The old pine and the buildings are really rare to see."

Fang Feiyang listened intently to Boss Ji's explanation, his eyes sparkled, even he himself didn't know, when did he start to have a strong interest in the knowledge about these antiques.

Boss Ji continued: "Secondly, I judged that its material belongs to the old pit inkstone. You see, after I have cleaned it several times, the surface of this inkstone is purple with a little cyan. Look again, I lightly clean it with my hands. According to the inkstone hall of Laokeng, moist water vapor will appear immediately. Take a breath and see that there is fog on it. This is also a major feature of Laokeng inkstone "breathing can be used to study ink". It also has a largest Its characteristic is 'there is a wooden sound when knocked', Xiao Fang, listen to..."

Fang Feiyang listened attentively, and sure enough, when Boss Ji hit it, it made a wooden sound of "duk tuk tuk", which made Fang Feiyang amazed.

"However, the last point, I'm a bit uncertain about the inscription on this ancient inkstone. It is engraved with 'search all the peaks to make a draft', and the inscription is 'Bitter Melon Monk'. I am not sure that this thing belongs to this master. After all, the current There are very few ancient inkstones with inscriptions on them, and there is no document that records what the inkstone he used for painting looked like!"

The master that Boss Ji talked about is the "Bitter Melon Monk" inscribed on the inkstone. His real name is Zhu Ruoji, a painter in the Qing Dynasty, and a great master in the painting circle.He was originally an aristocrat of the royal family in the late Ming Dynasty. At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, driven by the fate of the country and his family, he cut his hair and became a monk in Xiangshan Temple and changed his name to Shi Tao.Since then, he has traveled all over the world and traveled all over the country. Because he has seen famous mountains and rivers, his painting style is novel and vigorous, vigorous and unrestrained.Representative works include "Sketch of All Qifeng Peaks", "Picture of Ceiling", "Picture of Clean Autumn in Huaiyang" and so on.It is also said that he liked to eat bitter melon after he became a monk, and he never left the warehouse for every meal, so he called himself "the monk of bitter melon".

"Old man Ji, you don't need to study it. I said you took advantage of it when you first entered the door. You still don't admit it. This old pit inkstone is indeed something used by Master Shi Tao. After making the sketch map, I asked a famous craftsman under the Xiangshan Temple to make an inkstone, and he carved the inscription on it himself. Although it is only one sentence, it has far-reaching meaning."

Song Longshan's tone of voice was a bit sour.

He gave Ji Fuhua a blank look, and continued: "That's why I blamed Xiaofang for not telling me earlier. I dare say that except me, no one dared to really say that this is the Duan inkstone that Shi Tao used for painting. Because there is one in my library. Regarding the remnants of stone inkstones, it records the shape and appearance of the inkstones of some masters in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties...."

"Yeah! Haha..."

This time Boss Ji heard Song Longshan's words, he didn't blow his beard and stare, he looked at Fang Feiyang with a smile, slapped his thigh, and said: "Okay, even if my old guy took advantage of you today, but the ones we traded in our circle The rules cannot be changed, how about this, this membership card is given to you, and if you go to the above place to play in the future, there may be special care, and I have never used it specifically."

As he spoke, he took out a shiny silver membership card from his wallet and handed it to Fang Feiyang, with the words "Lang Ting International" printed on it in golden seal script.

Fang Feiyang thought it was a catering discount card from an ordinary big hotel, so he accepted it. He stood up and offered a glass of wine to Boss Ji, and thanked him.

Qiao Jianjun, who was sitting next to Fang Feiyang and kept silent, glanced at the membership card out of the corner of his eye. He was surprised, and suddenly showed an unusual expression. He approached Fang Feiyang and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, " Little brother, keep this card away, it will be useful in the future."

At this time, Fang Feiyang didn't even know that this was the platinum VIP membership card under "Langting International", nor did he know how powerful this card was.

PS: Our protagonist has started to accumulate his own contacts, what changes will happen to his social circle, please continue to pay attention to "Super Sense Treasure Appraiser"!