Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 496
Yuan Dongliang knew that Shen Yunfeng was joking, and said with a sigh: "Brother Feng, I only thought of you because I had no other choice. At this critical moment, you can't do nothing. You can't look at you, Uncle Yuan. A broken gift being dragged into the water."

Shen Yunfeng laughed, and let Yuan Dongliang drive with peace of mind, and then study this matter when he gets home.

Yuan Dongliang was a little helpless, he kept beating drums in his heart, secretly thinking, what happened to Brother Feng tonight, why did people become so distracted after visiting the ghost market.

The home that Shen Yunfeng was talking about must be Yundinghua Mansion. It was already past two o'clock in the morning. It was obviously inappropriate to go to Yuan Dongliang's house. It would be rude to disturb the two old people.

After entering the door, Shen Yunfeng took a brief wash first, then half-lyed on the sofa in the living room, and waited for Yuan Dongliang to finish his busy work, and asked him to sit in front of him.

Yuan Dongliang wanted to have a midnight snack and drink some wine, but seeing Shen Yunfeng's appearance, he gave up this idea and walked over with two bottles of water.

"Fatty, does Ji Kang know?" Shen Yunfeng asked suddenly with a smile on his hands behind his head.

Yuan Dongliang unscrewed a bottle of water, glanced at Shen Yunfeng, and said absently: "You know, the one who left behind a piece of "Guangling San" before leaving."

"Splendid and splendor, with spears and spears!" Shen Yunfeng sighed, "After Ji Kang played this piece in the execution ground, he sighed deeply, '"Guangling San" is now dead!"."

"Since you know, let me ask you again, do you know the origin of "Guangling San"?"

When Yuan Dongliang saw that Shen Yunfeng suddenly mentioned "Guangling San", one of Ji Kanghe's top ten famous ancient songs, he guessed that Shen Yunfeng was foreshadowing, and immediately said: "As for the origin of this song, the "Book of Jin" records that this It was given to Ji Kang by an ancient man when he was playing in Luoxi. The statement in "Taiping Guangji" is very mysterious. It says that Ji Kang liked the guqin very much. Once he stayed at Yuehua Pavilion and watched it. The moonlight tonight was particularly charming, so I couldn't sleep, so I simply got up and sat in front of the desk to play the piano. I never thought that his elegant piano music touched a ghost, and the ghost sighed at Ji Kang's piano skills. , passed it to him "Guangling San"."

"But Yinhun made an agreement with Ji Kang that only Ji Kang could play this piece and could not pass it on to others. That's why Ji Kang was murdered by Sima Zhao, and he uttered the words that "Guangling San" is now dead on the execution ground."

Shen Yunfeng said with a smile: "It's true. It's just that "Guangling San" has not become extinct because of Ji Kang's death. The music scores have still been handed down, but there are some missing parts. This is true."

"Oh, I know why you must buy this copybook," Yuan Dongliang seemed to have thought of something, and interrupted Shen Yunfeng with excitement, "Is this copybook also a music score, and it happens to contain the complete version of " "Guangling San"?"

Shen Yunfeng: "."

Just when Yuan Dongliang felt that he had guessed the whole story and was about to laugh heartily, Shen Yunfeng sighed, looked at him and said, "Fatty, I think that's the same thing, but how should you put it, what do you think?" Well, it’s pretty wild.”

Pointing to the yellowed copybook on the side, "It's a serious copybook, even if you shred it into confetti, it won't make a score."

Yuan Dongliang looked at Shen Yunfeng in a daze, and wanted to say something, but finally shook his head and said nothing.

In fact, he wanted to say, since the copybook has nothing to do with "Guangling San", what do you mean by pulling so far?

However, when Yuan Dongliang was "slandering" Shen Yunfeng, he heard Shen Yunfeng say it again.

"Actually, this copybook has something to do with Ji Kang."

Yuan Dongliang learned his lesson this time, he just looked up at Shen Yunfeng, not intending to answer his words.

Shen Yunfeng carefully picked up the copybook, flipped through a few pages, and then said to Yuan Dongliang: "Fat man, although this unique piece is not as good as "Three Xibao Cie", "Orchid Pavilion Preface" and "Zhongni Meng Sacrifice Copy", As well as "Huangzhou Cold Food Post" and other top ten famous posters passed down from generation to generation, it also deserves the praise of wordless poetry, lineless dance, pictureless painting and silent music."

When Shen Yunfeng spoke, Yuan Dongliang's mouth grew slowly. Even though Shen Yunfeng had finished speaking, he didn't intend to close his mouth, as if he was even more shocked by Shen Yunfeng's words.

The reason is very simple, after all, Yuan Dongliang was admitted to the Department of Archeology of Han University by virtue of his ability, but he knows too well the value of the top ten famous posts mentioned by Shen Yunfeng.

Take "Sanxi Baotie" as an example. It is the three calligraphic treasures left to later generations by the family of Wang Xizhi, the calligrapher of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Far post".

There is also "Huangzhou Cold Food Post", which is regarded as one of the three calligraphy posts in running script, written by Su Shi, a writer, calligrapher and painter in the Northern Song Dynasty.Paper version, 25 lines, 129 characters in total, is the representative work of Su Shi's running script.

There are ten famous posters and nine writers, all of whom are famous. They are leaders in the fields of poetry, calligraphy and other fields. Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that each of the ten famous ancient posters handed down from generation to generation is first-rate. national treasure.

Yuan Dongliang also knew that only a few of these top ten famous calligraphy were genuine works by the author, and the rest were copies from later generations. Now he heard that the yellowed calligraphy that Shen Yunfeng bought one for free turned out to be the only one handed down from generation to generation. One can imagine how he felt.

Yuan Dongliang raised his hand on his chin, let the lower jaw meet the upper jaw, wiped his mouth that was about to drool, smiled and said to Shen Yunfeng: "Brother Feng, stop playing charades, come with me!" Tell me about this thing, oh no, the origin of this baby."

Shen Yunfeng smiled and said: "Fat man, don't think about it. How can I not take seriously what Uncle Yuan told me?"

Yuan Dongliang grinned and said nothing.

Shen Yunfeng pointed to the copybook and said: "Didn't I tell you just now, this copybook has something to do with Ji Kang, and its author is one of the seven sages of the bamboo forest, so you can figure it out by yourself. You can't get into the eyes of that boss."

Yuan Dongliang took a deep breath, rubbed his hands, and said excitedly: "If it is the work of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, it will be a treasure after all. Although it is not calligraphy and painting, it is definitely worth it."

Shen Yunfeng reminded: "Fatty, the most important point is that there is only one copybook in existence. As far as I know, because its reputation is not as big as the top ten famous posts, there is no copy. Otherwise, how can I say it? It's an orphan."

Yuan Dongliang laughed loudly and reached out to pick up the copybook on the side. Suddenly he saw that there seemed to be water stains on his hands. He immediately retracted and took a tissue and wiped it carefully several times. After repeatedly confirming that his hands were clean, he He gently picked up the yellowed copybook with extreme caution.

(End of this chapter)