Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

Hearing Ma Zhongliang ask himself this, Chen Yang turned his head and looked at Song Qingyun. This guy was drinking tea leisurely and didn't pay attention to him at all.

Chen Yang looked at Ma Zhongliang and others and nodded slightly.Whether it is Song Kaiyuan or Ma Zhongliang, Chen Yang still trusts them. After all, these people will be well-known figures in the antique world in later generations. Although some of them are no longer there, their fame is still there.

Ma Zhongliang and Bian Feijun looked at each other. Chen Yang saw a trace of doubt in their eye contact, so he said, "Second elders, you don't have to doubt that there was another person who saw this set of ancient books at that time, and that was Jiang Guangtai. .”

"Jiang Guangtai?" The two of them were stunned, and then looked at Song Kaiyuan.Song Kaiyuan nodded and motioned Chen Yang to tell him what happened.

After Chen Yang told what happened, Ma Zhongliang and Bian Feijun looked like they couldn't believe it. This kid actually defeated Jiang Guangtai?

"Everything Chen Yang said is true," Song Qingyun said with a smile beside him, "I was at the scene that day, and I was right next to Chen Yang when he picked up the set of ancient books."

Song Qingyun said that the wind was gentle and the clouds were calm, which surprised Ma Zhongliang and Bian Feijun.Jiang Guangtai is also a well-known figure in the capital's antique world, but he actually lost to this young boy in front of him?

No wonder Jiang Guangtai returned to the capital without mentioning a word about "The Rhymes of the Ministry of Rites". If Song Qingyun hadn't called Song Kaiyuan to talk about this set of ancient books, a few people would have never known that they had lost to this young boy. , I don’t have the face to say it when I go back.

Bian Feijun looked at Chen Yang again. He was so young and had such good eyesight. He would definitely make a difference in the future!

Although it is said that Chen Yang was able to win over Jiang Guangtai due to luck, it was also because of his superb eyesight. If it were him, he might not be able to recognize "The Rhymes of the Ministry of Rites", let alone miss such a big treasure.

In the capital, Jiang Guangtai's eyesight is definitely the best, not even inferior to the three.The key is that Jiang Guangtai's knowledge is so broad. Whether it is porcelain, jade, calligraphy and painting, wood, bronze, or even stone Buddhas and cave murals, Jiang Guangtai can tell a thing or two. It can be said that he is comprehensively proficient.

At this point, Bian Feijun felt inferior. First of all, Bian Feijun was not as good as Jiang Guangtai in calligraphy and painting. Bian Feijun could hardly understand those things.Secondly, there are stone tools. Not to mention looking at such things, even Fei Jun can't smell them.

If Jiang Guangtai hadn't been indifferent to fame and wealth and liked to travel around, he would probably have a place in the Beijing Museum. Even so, he also held the position of honorary president of the Antiques Association.

Just when the two of them were surprised, Song Kaiyuan looked at Song Qingyun with wide eyes, "What did you just say? Did you go with me? Were you by the side when we picked up the leak?"

Song Qingyun looked at the expression on Song Kaiyuan's face, and his heart skipped a beat. He clearly wanted to educate himself again.So he put down the teacup in his hand and nodded helplessly.

"What the hell!" Song Kaiyuan slapped the armrest of the chair hard, pointed at Song Qingyun and shouted, "Besides being a stinker, what else can you do every day! You are right next to me, and you don't even notice it. I've seen you for so many years Learning in vain!”

"Why don't you just close your shop tomorrow? Ask Chen Yang how much money you can exchange to others. Why are you doing so hard?"

Song Qingyun's mouth moved, and he said with some dissatisfaction, "Second uncle, let's talk some sense, okay? You haven't been taught how to identify ancient books. Besides, when did you receive ancient books? What should I do?"

"You brat, you've learned to talk back!" As Song Kaiyuan spoke, he stood up and was about to hit Song Qingyun, but was stopped by Ma Zhongliang and Bian Feijun.

After Song Kaiyuan was pulled, he pointed at Song Qingyun and shouted, "You wait until this matter is over. I never taught you, you don't know how to learn on your own! Why can Chen Yang know everything? What, his Did you bring your ability from your mother’s womb?”

Bian Feijun patted Song Kaiyuan's arm, "Okay, Old Song, your nephew is pretty good. Hasn't he collected a lot of good things over the years? Besides, do you still have Chen Yang, your disciple? Look at me, don't you?" When you talk about an apprentice, you don’t even have a son, what did I say!”

After a few people chatted for a while, Ma Zhongliang brought the topic back, "Chen Yang, the main reason we came here this time is to take a look at the "Rhymes of the Ministry of Rites" in your hand. If you want to donate it, we will follow the instructions Go through the donation procedures; if you don’t want to donate, we need to keep a record.”

"At this point, I hope you can understand." Ma Zhongliang originally wanted to continue explaining, but Chen Yang nodded beside him, "Mr. Ma, you don't need to say more, I understand this."

"Since the antique auction house was established in 92, in order to prevent the loss of national treasure-level cultural relics, the cultural relics collected by individuals have been managed. Once the cultural relics are made public, they must be registered. I don't have to donate, but I have this set of "The Rhymes of the Ministry of Rites" in my hand. "Must be registered with the cultural relics department."

"If one day this set of ancient books in my hand appears in a foreign auction house, I will be in trouble, right?"

"Oh," Ma Zhongliang laughed, "You really understand! It's easier to deal with people who understand. Tell me what you think."

"Speak boldly and we respect your choice!"

Chen Yang thought about it carefully and found that this method was the safest method at present. The national policy would change in a few years, so it would not be too late to think of a solution then.

"Mr. Ma, I still want to keep this set of ancient books in my hands. After all, a page of Song Dynasty books is worth one tael of gold. It is of course the best thing to keep such a rare good thing in my hands."

"And you can rest assured that I will not take action against this thing, let alone do anything that harms the interests of the country. I can still do this."

Ma Zhongliang nodded after hearing this. After all, Song Kaiyuan told himself and Bian Feijun before arriving that Chen Yang might not be able to produce ancient books, but as long as they were recorded, there would be no problem.

"Then comes the second question," Ma Zhongliang looked at Chen Yang and said, "The Rhymes of the Ministry of Rites itself not only has material value, it also has documentary value. This value cannot be measured by money."

"So, we plan to take pictures of "The Rhymes of the Ministry of Rites" and hand them over to a specialist for research after we return. Do you have any objection to this?"

"No problem, I will cooperate at any time!" Chen Yang smiled, "After all, this thing in my hands can only reflect money. As for its cultural value, it is better to leave it to professionals."

Seeing that the conversation was almost finished, Song Kaiyuan clapped his hands and said, "Since we have almost finished talking, that's enough. Chen Yang, let's see this set of Song books. I have never seen what ancient books look like. Woolen cloth!"

"Teachers, can I make a request?"