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

Song Qingyun sat in the car and looked at the objects. Chen Yang and Scar would carry the garbage again, but they didn't find anything good the second time. Chen Yang was in a balanced mood, although he didn't have the good luck of his uncle. I got a copybook by Dong Qichang, but a general jar and an enamel painting were too much.

You can't be too greedy as a person. What a family. You can find so many good things in a shabby shed. People should be satisfied when they should be satisfied. Chen Yang continued to move the garbage out of the shed. He raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He opened a sack next to the wall and took a look. There were no good items in it. They were just daily odds and ends. He just dragged them away. When he reached the door, Scar took it out with one hand.

Seeing that Scar didn't sweat at all, Chen Yang couldn't help but sigh. If he had brought Zhuzi here, he wouldn't have to be so tired. This guy now understands objects and has strength. After removing the sack, Chen Yang turned around and found a box where the sack had been placed. He squatted on the ground and opened the box. There was something wrapped in red cloth, which looked like a box.

Chen Yang removed the red cloth and found a box inside. He opened the box and found something wrapped in cowhide.

Damn, it’s like catching up with a Russian matryoshka doll, layer after layer!

Chen Yang complained as he opened the kraft paper, and a beige object appeared in front of him. Chen Yang only glanced at it, quickly rewrapped it in kraft paper, and then put the thing in the box again, his heart pounding. Damn it, if it’s true, I’ll be rich!

Who the hell is this family? They found so many good things!

Chen Yang calmed down and looked at the box in his hand. He couldn't hide it on his body anymore, so he glanced around and found a worn-out cotton-padded jacket. He took the cotton-padded jacket over and wrapped the box in it. in.

There is nothing left to pack. There is actually not much in the whole shed, but there are many scattered objects. After Chen Yang and Dao Scar fiddled with it three times, it was almost empty. There were still two ordinary wooden chairs and a small desk left, so there was plenty of space. It's also much bigger.

"Scar," Chen Yang emerged from the shed, "just go in and move out the remaining tables and chairs. There is nothing left."

Scar nodded, turned around and got into the shed. Chen Yang saw that the woman was still chatting and didn't pay attention to his direction at all. So he put the tattered cotton jacket under his arm, picked up a few pieces of garbage on the ground, and pretended to ask for help. Throwing garbage outside.

"Sister, it's almost done. It's the last time. Are you satisfied with it?" Chen Yang said to the woman with a smile as he passed by.

"Oh, I'm really troubling you." When the woman heard what Chen Yang said, she came over with a smile, "I'm going to the street corner store to buy you some ice cream, but you guys are not allowed to leave!" After saying this, the woman He turned around and walked towards the street corner store in a hurry.

Seeing the woman turning around and leaving, Chen Yang signaled Scar to hurry up. Scar hugged the table with a pile of rags on the table. Chen Yang ran outside with a tattered cotton-padded jacket under his arm and a broken chair in one hand. . Scar looked at Chen Yang's back from behind, holding the table with both hands, and trotted after him, muttering, "Why are you so anxious? They even said they would buy ice cream!"

Chen Yang didn't even run to the garbage basket. He threw the broken chair in his hand from a long way away and shouted, "Scar, hurry up!" After a few steps, he rushed into the car and threw the broken chair in his hand. The ragged cotton-padded jacket patted Song Qingyun's arms and hurriedly started the car.

"You're crazy!" Song Qingyun was startled, "I'm sick, throw a torn cotton-padded jacket on me..."

"Look inside!" Chen Yang waved at Scar, telling him to get in the car quickly. When Scar got into the car, before he could sit firmly, Chen Yang kicked the accelerator and the car rushed out.

The woman happily took a few ice creams, and when she looked for Chen Yang and the others, no one was there. She couldn't help but muttered, "This young man is very frizzy. He will clean it up when he is told, and leave as soon as he is told." ."

"Oh, this shed is so clean!" The woman smiled and took a bite of the ice cream with a smile on her lips.

As Chen Yang drove the car, Song Qingyun looked at the three-legged stove in his hand, his lips trembling slightly, "Master, what kind of family is this? This object was thrown into the shed!"

Scar was sitting in the back seat. He was sweating from working just now. He got in the car before he had time to take a rest. At this time, Scar had unbuttoned his shirt, exposed his chest, lit a cigarette and took a puff, then picked up the general can next to him and flicked the ash into it.

Song Qingyun looked back and said, "This ashtray belongs to Ming Wanli!"

"Ah!" Dao Scar uttered an ah, and hurriedly took the can with his hand, put the can out of the car window, and wanted to pour the ash out, but Chen Yang stopped him hastily.

"Brother Scar, this is the Wanli blue and white longevity jar. It's worth tens of thousands anyway!" Chen Yang turned around and smiled at Scar, "We have to be careful."

Scar took the jar and turned it around a few times in his hand. Half of the jar was painted with black paint, and the other half was filled with longevity. It looked like the word longevity on the front of the coffin in ancient times.

"What's the price of this thing called? General jar?" Scar sat behind the car and asked Chen Yang with the general jar in his hand, "Where is the general? I saw the word "longevity"! The ashes of the black-faced general Zhang Fei Jar!"

"You kid, you are so good at a general jar that you can turn it into a container for ashes in just one sentence!"

Chen Yang smiled while driving, "It's not that there is a general on the jar. Although this object is called a general jar, in fact this porcelain has nothing to do with a general. Because the ball on the top lid of the jar stands high, which is similar to what ancient generals wore. The helmets and caps are quite similar, and the shape of the general jar is relatively thick and large, just like a strong general, so it is called the general jar vividly."

Scar nodded after hearing this, "What about the lid?"

"You ask me, I ask who to go with!" Chen Yang replied, "We have emptied the shed, and I didn't see the lid. It must have been lost or broken. What a pity!"

At this time, Song Qingyun looked at Chen Yang from the side, "These items have a high reputation. The general has a jar to hang his robe and shaves his head. Plus these items, it turns out that this family is not simple!"

"Shave your head? Hang your robe?" Scar scratched his head, "Boss Chen, Boss Song, what are you two talking about? I can't understand you." As he spoke, Scar carefully put the jar aside and flipped through Song Qingyun's pages. A handful of paintings picked up.

"Antique porcelain should have a cover. If the cover is gone, it is called head shaving;" Chen Yang explained to Dao Scar beside him, "Porcelain like this that is coated with paint is called hanging robe in the industry."

"It means, like a human being, wearing a piece of clothing!"

Song Qingyun lamented over and over next to him. If it hadn't been for the shaved head and hanging of the robe, the general jar would have fetched a good price. Even if the paint could be disposed of, it would have been sold for 18,000 yuan.

"No," Scar flipped through the scrolls in the back row, "I don't understand why a good object needs a layer of paint?"

Chen Yang explained to Scar while driving, "That's because during the period of destroying the Four Olds, in order to prevent the red armbands from smashing the old porcelain, some people used paint on the porcelain, and some even Paint the whole piece of porcelain, leaving only a small piece on it, write some vinegar or soy sauce on it, throw it in the kitchen or other inconspicuous place, and use it as an ordinary household jar."

"There are also people who frame old calligraphy and paintings into an ordinary calligraphy and painting. This way they can avoid the destruction of those people and preserve these old objects. Otherwise, they will have to let those people destroy the old nose!"

After hearing this, Scar nodded and said that he heard from his grandma that the roundabout in the center of Jiangcheng City was originally a church. I heard that it was very beautiful inside, but it was pushed away by those guys with a big forklift!

"These guys are smarter than me, damn!"

The few people talked along the way and hurried back to the store after a while. Chen Yang moved the items he picked up into the store. Zhu Zhu walked over and looked curiously, "Brother, did you pick something up?"

"This time I picked it up purely, and they even bought me ice cream!" Chen Yang put the object on the table and told Zhuzi what happened with a smile.

Zhuzi was immediately happy after hearing this. Lao Shan put a bundle of calligraphy and paintings on the table, followed by Song Qingyun, and slowly walked into the store. Chen Yang placed the objects on the table for a few people to see.

"Oh, what a pity this General Jar is." Lao Shan said while looking at the General Jar. He might not be familiar with other objects, but he was very familiar with this one. Ye Hui had quite a few of them in his home before and could often see them.

"The cover is gone and it's been painted over. Boss Chen, can this still be cleaned up?"

Qin Haofeng blinked a few times at the side and looked at Lao Shan, "Boy, you have good eyesight now. Can you tell at a glance that this is a general jar?"

"I...I..." Lao Shan blinked a few times, then grinned, "Didn't I sell fakes before? I have sold such items and I have seen fake ones. ,Fake."

Chen Yang looked at the objects placed on the table in front of him, as well as several calligraphy and paintings that Song Qingyun had picked up. He reached out and took the calligraphy and paintings over, "Uncle Master, let me take a look at the calligraphy of Dong Qichang you picked up."

"Boss Song picked up the best things!" As soon as Chen Yang finished speaking, Scar reached out and pulled out a painting from the table. Then he directly spread the painting on the table and pointed with a smile, "Look at how many things there are. nice!"

When Scar unfolded the painting, several people stood up and gathered around. The scene in the painting was very simple. In a luxurious room, a man and a woman were on the bed, doing some indescribable things, with someone standing next to them. Two women watched, and two more helped.

The woman in the painting has clear eyes, curly eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, trimmed ears and overhanging nose, the position is appropriate, and the texture is smooth and clean, made of fat and carved with jade. Looking at the men again, they wear crowns and silk leather shoes, and have the appearance of an emperor. Women look forward to fairy buns and silk stockings to look like concubines. Needless to say, looking at the clothes on the painting, it goes without saying that she is a palace maid.

Everyone understood what was explained on the screen at a glance, and couldn't help laughing. Scar hugged his shoulders beside him and grinned, "I didn't expect that Boss Song has such a hobby."

"You told me earlier, who can read paintings now? We all watch tapes!" Scar grinned and said, "Boss Song, I have a friend who runs a video studio. He has little devils and stick ones. And Lao Maozi’s.”

"Among them, Lao Maozi's is the most cruel. He's so dangling that you can't even open your eyes!"

Song Qingyun raised his hand and hit Scar on the head, "Pah!"

"Do you think I'm you?" Song Qingyun glared and educated Scar, "This is art!"

Scar rubbed the back of his head, still with a bad smile on his face, and kept nodding, "Boss Song, I understand! Body art!"

"You know nothing!" Chen Yang smiled and slapped Scar again, "This is the Ming Dynasty painter Qiu Ying, imitating the "Secret Play of the Spring Night" by the Tang Dynasty painter Zhou Fang!"

(I know many people want to study it, but unfortunately the upload fails for review, haha!)

After finishing speaking, Chen Yang looked at the painting of the Secret Play of Spring Night and told it to several people. This painting depicts the Emperor Tang Minghuang and his beloved concubine Yang Taizhen doing those things in a secret room. There are two people next to it. A female official was busy helping, and two maids stood aside with expressive expressions. It is said that the original work no longer exists, and what can still be seen is Qiu Ying's copy.

"Biography about women is the best in ancient and modern times. The Tang beauties with bare breasts and exposed breasts in Zhou Fang's works are not only similar in appearance, but also similar in spirit. While revealing the mysterious inner world of beauties, they also write about their temperament, words and laughter, which is more beautiful than that of Tang Bohu. The early master who painted erotic pictures, and the representative figure of Tang Dynasty lady paintings who is the best at painting children in ancient and modern times is Zhou Fang!"

After hearing what Chen Yang said, everyone was shocked. This thing can actually be called a work of art, and it sounds like it is quite valuable!

"Oh shit!" Scar slapped his head, "It turns out that everything in the video tape is real. Someone really helped me with this!"

After hearing what Scar said, everyone laughed. Song Qingyun rolled his eyes at Scar and said, "Boy, look at something good. Qiu Ying's paintings are too ordinary. When it comes to this kind of painting, it must be a little devil." "

Song Qingyun continued to speak, and everyone looked up at Song Qingyun with a trace of a smirk in their eyes, "I tell you, when I was young in the capital, I saw the erotic pictures of the little Japanese Ukiyo-e. It’s amazing!”

"There are not only men and women, but also men with men and women with women; not only in the house, but also in the woods and in the snow." After saying this, Song Qingyun smacked his lips twice. , "The painting I painted, let me tell you this, if one point is more, it will be more coquettish, and if it is less, it will be less romantic. Between the pen and ink, the love between men and women is expressed vividly, and with different changes With the change of posture, the body also shows the state of different periods, that body, that little expression, that hair..."

After saying this, Song Qingyun suddenly felt something was wrong. Everyone looked at him quietly with a bad smile on his lips, "That brush is not an ordinary brush!"

Song Qingyun raised his finger and pointed at them, "Look at your expressions, this is art!"

"Yeah~!" Everyone nodded seriously, "Boss Song, you know a lot!"

"Sure enough, the older the dog gets, the more wilting it gets, and the older the person, the more coquettish it becomes!" Scar said beside him, "Fuck you kid!" Song Qingyun kicked him hard on the butt.

Song Qingyun's old face turned red and he scolded these brats. Chen Yang smiled beside him and said, "Okay, uncle, didn't you say there is a calligraphy of Deputy Dong Qichang? Take it out and let me see it!"