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Chapter 56 "Dunhuang Suicide Notes"? ! (for collection)
As the saying goes, the poor buy gold, the rich play watches, and the expensive hide clocks.

When the Qing Dynasty did not fall, many foreigners wanted to come here for commodity trading.

At that time, the only thing they could get their hands on was the clock.

Therefore, after understanding the emperor's preferences, after extensive artistic processing, all kinds of clock works of art were presented to the Qing Dynasty.

The "Penglai Eight Immortals and Eight Treasures Turning Pavilion Enamel Music Clock of Penglai Eight Immortals and Eight Treasures in Qing Dynasty" in front of us can be said to be a clock that Qianlong liked at that time.

"This musical clock is 74 centimeters high and is divided into upper and lower main parts. It is a typical Guangzhong." Tan Xianlin did not mention all the characteristics of this clock, but let everyone watch it by themselves after a brief explanation.

At this time, Xu Yiming patted Chuhe and said, "Okay, it's our turn to go on stage."

Chuhe nodded and walked up with excitement.

Because of the distance, the clock itself didn't surprise Xu Yiming enough, but when he went to look at it, his face showed shock.

Although there is only 20 seconds of viewing time, Chuhe still appreciates the treasures in front of him at the fastest speed.

Xu Yiming asked Chuhe at this time: "How is it? Tell me about the characteristics of this clock."

Chu He quickly organized the language, and then replied: "The upper part of the clock body of the music clock is the Penglai Fairy Mountain carved out of wood. Under the careful layout and carving of the carving craftsmen, the entire fairy mountain has smooth lines but not abrupt, majestic and magnificent. Unrefined."

"In addition, the pavilions of Xiantai, Lingshi, weeds, and stone steps are distributed among them, and there is a sense of ancient tranquility and strangeness. It is decorated with enamel and precious stones. On the bell tower in the shape of Penglai Mountain, you can see waterfalls, waves, the Eight Immortals, and the three stars of fortune, fortune, and longevity. Wait for the view."

Chuhe couldn't help sighing: "It's impossible to describe this musical clock in words."

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Tan Xianlin again: "Master Tan, will this musical clock still chime?"

"This clock used to strike the hour every hour, and once the driving movement is started, it can last for eight days." Tan Xianlin explained.

"Before?" Xu Yiming heard the clue, "Does it mean it's broken?"

"That's true. The internal parts of this clock should be damaged. After winding, the time is not accurate, and the effect of the chime is gone." Tan Xianlin said in a low voice.

Tan Xianlin then came to the back of the music clock, gently twisted the hidden spring on the back of the clock body and said: "The most wonderful thing about this music clock lies in its mechanism."

Soon, the music bell rang out, and the small pavilion on the left side of the fairy mountain and the Yin-Yang gossip symbols on the front began to rotate slowly, and the glass waterfall and the small river gradually showed waves of light.

"That is to say, other than the inaccuracy of walking, there are no other problems." After Xu Yiming understood the situation, he asked Chuhe to follow him.

When returning to his seat, Chuhe asked Xu Yiming: "The thing you've been waiting for all night is this music clock, right?"

"Well, yes, I must get it tonight." Xu Yiming nodded.

"That antique with a questionable source is also this?" Chu He continued to ask.

Xu Yiming shook his head: "No, no, that's not the source of the problem."

"Then why are you so concerned about this? Do you have to get it at all costs?" Chuhe didn't quite understand.

Xu Yiming thought for a while and gave him an answer: "Because I like this clock."

Chuhe's mental activity at the moment: I really want to give you a backhand. A CD of the past.

Soon, Tan Xianlin knocked the wooden hammer and started bidding: "The base price starts from 500 million!"

"Five million and fifty thousand!" As soon as he finished speaking, someone raised a sign.

On the other side, there was a direct asking price: "700 million!"

There was an uproar.

Everyone wants to see who is the one who raises 200 million at one time.

"It turns out to be Mr. Xu!"

"That's no wonder. Look at him. He didn't raise the price tonight. It seems that he wants to hold back."

Because the price was suddenly raised to 700 million, everyone was stunned for a while, but some people were still unwilling to reconcile, and continued to hold up the sign to increase the price.

Originally, Chuhe thought that Xu Yiming would restrain himself a little after the price increase of 200 million, at least a starting price of one hundred thousand and one hundred thousand.

But Xu Yiming didn't expect to hold up the sign again, and shouted softly: "800 million."

"are you crazy!"

The middle-aged man whose price was raised by him was so angry that he cursed: "How can anyone ask such a price?"

Tan Xianlin immediately looked at the middle-aged man: "You have the right to increase the price, but you cannot attack personally."

"I will play with you!" The middle-aged man continued to hold up the sign, "820 million!"

"900 million!" Xu Yiming said again the moment he finished speaking.

The middle-aged man tossed the sign, "Stop calling."

Tan Xianlin saw that Xu Yiming was determined to win, so he didn't wait. After asking twice if there were still bids, he slapped the hammer: "Congratulations, Boss Xu!"

Xu Yiming stood up, and Chuhe followed him up.

Tan Xianlin smiled helplessly: "You little fox, I'm afraid you have received the wind a long time ago, so that's why you came here tonight?"

"The main reason is that I haven't seen Mr. Tan for a long time, so I came here to meet him. I happened to come across a musical clock that I liked very much, so I thought about buying it." Xu Yiming said in a round tone.

"Okay, okay, I can sort of understand why Master Xu was able to flourish in the Beijing word circle, not only because of his ability, but also because of his mouth!" Tan Xianlin asked someone to keep the music clock safe, He ordered someone to put him in Xu Yiming's seat.

Xu Yiming looked at the musical clock, and said to Tan Xianlin, "Actually, if the musical clock itself wasn't damaged, I wouldn't have been able to buy it for 900 million."

"How could the people under them not know that if the repair is not good after buying, then it is a defective product. In this circle, the most feared thing is the defective product." Tan Xianlin explained helplessly.

Afterwards, he looked at Chuhe and said to Xu Yiming, "However, you have a good helper. I believe he can help you fix it."

Xu Yiming glanced at Chuhe at this moment, "I haven't asked him if he will help me?"

Chuhe replied: "Of course I will. After all, I will never see such a musical clock twice in my life."

After speaking, all three people on the stage laughed.

After stepping off the stage, Xu Yiming continued to look at the other auction items, but as before, he was still not moved at all, so he just watched quietly.

After a while, Tan Xianlin said: "Next, I will present some ancient books. These books are quite incomplete, so everyone should be prepared."

Xu Yiming's gloomy eyes immediately lit up again, and he whispered to Chuhe, "It's finally here."

Just when Chuhe was wondering, Tan Xianlin said, "First of all, let's present the Dunhuang Posthumous Letter!"

When Chuhe heard the four words of Dunhuang's suicide note, his mood became excited again!
　ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)