Siheyuan: Silly Zhu snatches my teacher Ran and cries for him

Chapter 182 Introduction
It's the same restaurant as before.

It's just that Zhao Shouyan is not here this time.

It was also the first time for Lin Anguo to enter this restaurant.

Lin Anguo cooked a total of five dishes, enough for three people to eat.

And the wine that Mr. Guo brought out is really Moutai.

Lin Anguo opened a bottle and filled the glasses for himself and Mr. Guo.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Mr. Guo took a sip from his wine glass, and asked about Lin Anguo.

"It's not a big deal. Thinking of Mr. Guo's accomplishments in Chinese characters, I think you should also know something about calligraphy."

"I got a copybook some time ago, and the copy is "Lanting Collection Preface". It should be written in the Northern Song Dynasty. I think it was written by Huang Tingjian."

Lin Anguo didn't care about drinking anymore, he took out the copybooks from the roll and spread them out on the dining table.

Mr. Guo also studies history.

As soon as he heard the word Huang Tingjian, he immediately stood up.

This speed of action is not at all like an old man who is about to fall into the ground.

"nice one!"

"nice one!"

"It's the first time I've seen such a superb running script."

Mr. Guo's hands trembled, and he wanted to touch the copybook with his hands, but he shrank back when he realized that he was not wearing gloves.

On the contrary, Lin Anguo, the master, did not have this awareness.

"Mr. Guo, do you think this copybook looks like it was written by Huang Tingjian?"

Lin Anguo asked.

"Maybe, I'll look for Huang Tingjian's authentic works handed down later and compare them."

"Leave your copybook with me for a few days. I'll compare it and return it to you."

Mr. Guo runs the Institute of History.

Know how many cultural relics are hidden in the country.

And it is those cultural relics that the outside world does not know at all.

Dai Qing almost occupied all the cultural relics left by the Ming Dynasty, but they also carried out good protection.

If it weren't for bringing the end of the Qing Dynasty too far.

Only the cultural relics in the Forbidden City can restore part of the historical truth.

It's like a copy of "Yongle Dadian".

It's a shame that almost all of it was lost in 100 years.

But Huang Tingjian has authentic works handed down to the world.

"Okay, then trouble Mr. Guo."

Lin Anguo is not afraid that Mr. Guo will corrupt his own things.

Mr. Guo has already reached this position, and if he wants a calligraphy of ancient calligraphers, he can still get it.

Moreover, the cultural relics in the Huaxia Treasury are almost completely open to Mr. Guo.

Mr. Guo's demand for cultural relics is really low.

Unless it is a cultural relic of great research value.

"You are looking for me not only to appraise this copybook, but also for other things?"

Mr. Guo suppressed his curiosity about Lin Anguo's copybook, thinking that Lin Anguo's teacher was also a master of calligraphy, so why did Lin Anguo come to him.

I guessed that Lin Anguo probably still had something to say.

"There is indeed something."

"And it's a big deal."

"Mr. Guo, you should know where I got this copybook."

Lin Anguo began to think about fully revealing his purpose.

"Ghost city?"

The last time Lin Anguo escaped from the police station because of Mr. Guo's security.

Mr. Guo thought about it and wanted to get calligraphy works from the Northern Song Dynasty.

In today's Forty-Nine City, the chances of going to the ghost market are relatively high.

Moreover, there are many old scholars in the Huaxia Academy of Sciences who take pleasure in visiting the ghost market.

Mr. Guo also knows these things.

But it doesn't matter.

"Yes, ghost market, guess what treasure I picked up from the ghost market yesterday."

Lin Anguo suddenly sold out.

But Mr. Guo obviously doesn't like this kind of guessing game.

"Don't play haha ​​with old people like me, people are old and their brains are not active."

Mr. Guo had a sullen face, wanting to know the answer quickly.

At this moment, Lin Anguo stopped talking nonsense.

He took out a package from his pocket.

This package is the package containing the copy of "Yongle Dadian".

Lin Anguo originally thought of doing research by himself first, and then donating it to the country.

But by virtue of his photographic memory.

Flip through it once and memorize the content.

"Yongle Dadian" is an encyclopedia.

Although the research value is very high, the book Lin Anguo got is a Taoist classic.

Then there is no research value, and it is still a Taoist classic handed down from generation to generation, but it has only been included in the "Yongle Dadian".

The historical circle needs a complete set of "Yongle Dadian", mainly to complete the puzzles that later generations do not know.

Like the ancient prescriptions of Chinese medicine, research on various sciences.

And of course all kinds of history.

Lin Anguo doesn't need this thing, but this thing can make Mr. Guo determined to destroy the criminal gangs that sell fake goods in Sijiu City.

For Lin Anguo, 2000 yuan is worth the money.

"Mr. Guo, I bought a copy of "Yongle Dadian". I bought it in the ghost market."

Lin Anguo opened the package and handed the booklet to Mr. Guo.

"You boy!"

Mr. Guo laughed angrily.

I really don't know if Lin Anguo was lucky or what.

This kind of national treasure can be met by him.

"Mr. Guo, the important thing is not this book."

"The important thing is that there is a group of people who hold a large number of antiques in their hands. Maybe there are some national treasures in their hands."

"Even they not only have antiques, but even fossils and meteorites are within the scope of these people's buying and selling."

"I met Professor Liu Dongsheng of the Huaxia Academy of Sciences twice in a row in the ghost market."

"Every time he spent thousands of dollars to buy meteorites and fossils."

"In a place like a ghost city, it can still be explained by encountering meteorites and fossils once in a while."

"But if we meet in succession, the chances are low."

Lin Anguo said what he wanted to say, and let Mr. Guo analyze it himself.

"You mean that there is such a group that is targeting Liu Dongsheng and selling him those fossils and meteorites at a high price?"

"At the same time, these people still have a large number of extremely precious cultural relics in their hands?"

Mr. Guo put the ancient books in his hand on the table first, and asked Lin Anguo seriously.

Lin Anguo nodded firmly.

"That's what I meant!"

"Mr. Guo, I bought this copy of "Yongle Dadian"."

"But if it is bought by other antique dealers next time, I'm afraid they won't donate it to the country."

"It will only be sold to foreign museums and collectors. The currencies of Western countries are much more valuable than those of our country."

Mr. Guo fell into deep thought at what Lin Anguo said.

The country does not blindly restrict the flow of antiques abroad.

On the contrary.

The country will also exchange some antiques that Westerners like very much in exchange for a large amount of foreign exchange.

But national treasures are national treasures, and cultural relics are cultural relics.

Treasures with important value, the country will not let these things flow out.

For example, the copy of "Yongle Dadian", and the animal heads of the twelve zodiac animals in Yuanmingyuan.

"You're right, this matter really needs to be taken seriously."

(End of this chapter)