Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 729 Sanmiao Ancient City
"An antique player, I have heard some things about him, Qiqi, didn't you say that you brought me a painting? Show me?"

Chen Jinrun responded, then changed the topic and started talking to Chen Ziqi.

Zhao Gang was full of doubts, but he could only hide them in his heart. Chen Jinrun didn't want to say it, and he couldn't force him to say it.

Chen Jinrun sat in a wheelchair and asked Chen Ziqi to slowly roll out the scroll.

As the picture gradually appeared in front of his eyes, the approval in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"The style of the painting is simple and refined, the whimsy is supernatural, and the ink used is suitable for thick and light. It is worthy of Shi Tao's masterpiece. Qiqi, I'm afraid this painting is not what you like."

Chen Ziqi stuck out her tongue and pointed at Zhao Gang with a smile, "Grandpa just has eyes. This painting is what Zhao Gang took a fancy to. There was also one in the Linshui City Museum. I thought it was a fake painting. I didn't expect him to say later, This is the painting exposed by the framer, and it is also the authentic work."

Chen Jinrun nodded, glanced at Zhao Gang approvingly, and said with a smile: "Young people are awesome, as expected of being born in a family of antiques, you took apart the god-going pestle!?"

When he was looking at the painting, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the god-ascension pestle with all four blades open on the table, and he was shocked.

"Well, it's frozen in the refrigerator now." Zhao Gang nodded and said with a normal expression.

"You, you actually know how to open the God's Spear!?"

Although Chen Jinrun had previously evaluated Zhao Gang and felt that this young man was worthy of training, he was interested in recruiting him.

But he never expected that Zhao Gang would be able to disassemble the God-God Pestle.

This forced him to completely re-evaluate Zhao Gang's abilities.

"I don't understand. I have removed the eight-reed engraved iron lock before. Although the reeds in this mortal pestle are exquisite, they just changed the method of opening the reeds from a key to a vibration. I tried it, and it works. Then it opened." Zhao Gang said flatly.

In his eyes, this matter was very common, but he didn't take it to heart.

"You..." Seeing his understatement, Chen Jinrun didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a while, he said: "Little friend, there is something that has troubled me for a long time. See if you can do me a favor."

Quietly, Chen Jinrun had already treated Zhao Gang as a peer, and his tone of voice was full of pleading.

"This is no problem." Zhao Gang smiled.

Chen Ziqi knew that her grandfather had something to talk to Zhao Gang alone, so she obediently responded, turned around and left the room.

There were only two people left in the room, Chen Jinrun raised his hand with difficulty, and pointed to the bookcase, "Little friend, help me take down that black notebook."

Zhao Gang walked slowly to the bookcase. The books on it were neatly arranged. He saw the black leather notebook at a glance and held it in his hand.

Different from ordinary people, Chen Jinrun's notebooks have always been made of polished donkey skin.

Its texture is slightly burr, not as smooth as cowhide, but it has a solid touch in the hand.

Chen Jinrun looked at Zhao Gang and said with a smile: "This notebook was left to me by my partner Wang Hao. My partners and I have recorded all the research on the Gusan Miao clan in it, but my partner is writing the notebook After leaving it to me, he disappeared, and I don’t know where he went until now.”

Zhao Gang didn't care about the politeness with Chen Jinrun, he stood by the bookcase, opened the notebook, and read every word.

He read extremely fast, and in less than a moment, he fully understood the contents recorded in the notebook.

This is a research notebook on the birth of the ancient San Miao clan.

There are also various discriminatory records of the ancient Sanmiao characters on it, as well as various replies from Chen Jinrun.

When he was about to put down the notebook, he saw a crooked symbol in the lower right corner of the last page.

The writing is small and inconspicuous.

The symbols are like the traces of earthworms. If others don't understand, they will only regard it as dirt that was inadvertently stained.

But this symbol set off a storm in Zhao Gang's heart.

This is a piece of Tocharian script, which originated from the countries of the Western Regions 2000 years ago.

This kind of writing was declared extinct during the heyday of the Tang Dynasty with the disintegration of the countries in the Western Regions. It is a famous dead character.

The so-called dead characters are characters that no one has used and no one knows.

Now that there are not many fragments of cultural relics unearthed, even the academic world has no way to decipher them.

The words recorded in the notebook were "I'm sorry, I chose to look for miracles".

Zhao Gang's eyes shone brightly, a miracle!
Zhao Gang was stunned at this moment and fell into deep thought.

It seems that these people all know that Wang Hao is going to find this miracle.

"Little friend? You also noticed that before Wang Hao disappeared, he often said that he was going to find the lost Kuyi."

Chen Jinrun's old voice poured into his ears, which brought Zhao Gang back to his senses.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I saw something from the Gu San Miao clan, and I thought about it for a while."

Zhao Gang suppressed his thoughts and bowed slightly to Chen Jinrun.

"It's okay. There are not many people in the ancient Sanmiao clan who know about it. I think you are also curious about this."

Chen Jinrun had a kind smile on his face, but there was a trace of temptation deep in his eyes.

Zhao Gang originally wanted to inquire about the situation from Chen Jinrun, but he always felt something was wrong.

But he didn't show it, he smiled as usual: "Mr. Chen was joking, it is Zhao's honor to be able to help."

The two chatted for a while, most of them were innocuous and polite.

It wasn't until Chen Ziqi poured the tea that the atmosphere in the room became more lively.

After staying for a while, Zhao Gang found an excuse and left the Chen family.

Chen Ziqi wanted to send him off, but he declined, and finally Zhao Gang got into a taxi with two catties of top-quality Longjing.

After walking far away from Chen's house, Zhao let out a long breath just now, and then relaxed his tense nerves.

For some reason, when he faced Chen Jinrun, he always felt a chill in his back.

After leaving Chen's house, this feeling gradually disappeared.

Chen Jinrun didn't even mention how he was poisoned the whole time.

And when looking at Zhao Gang, there was always something strange in his eyes.

This matter is full of weirdness, Zhao Gang secretly planned.

After this incident, in a short time, she will not go to the Chen family again.

He thought of Chen Ziqi's delicate and lovely appearance, but he felt a little bit reluctant in his heart.

After sorting out his thoughts, Zhao Gang called the hospital and learned that his father had finished the operation.

After resting in the ward, Zhao Gang thought for a while, greeted the driver, and rushed towards the hospital.

How can you experience the joy of drinking tea without a set of tea sets?
Jinghai City is very close to Linshui City, and within half an hour, they arrived at the commercial area in the center of Jinghai City.

There are flagship stores of various high-end brands here, and ordinary people spend a year's salary.

You may not even be able to afford a single piece of clothing here.

(End of this chapter)