Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 749 Jialan
Every year, people come one after another to Jialan, wanting to explore the mystery of this place.But there are also more people who were buried forever by the yellow sand, became skeletons, and became part of the yellow sand.

There are very few scientific expedition teams who have reached the ancient country of Jialan, and most of them are mysterious, so the country of Jialan has always been covered with a veil.

These are widely circulated places, and the key point is what Zhao Gang couldn't see clearly.

It is impossible to see clearly now. The only way to restore the cultural relics is to try to maximize the original appearance of the text according to the lines on it. Zhao Gang may be able to understand it by then.

"How about it?"

Seeing Zhao Gang put down the pot, Li Qiubai asked quickly.

"It is definitely a product of the Bronze Age, and there are Tocharian characters from the Western Regions on it, so it must be something from Youze."

As for whether it was something from the ancient Jialan country, Zhao Gang didn't dare to make a judgment, so he didn't say anything.

After all, maybe it only records part of Jialan's affairs, and it is not just the ancient city of Jialan that is buried in the yellow sand in Youze.

On that Silk Road, during the decades when Youze dried up, dozens of ancient cities withered and withered.

Except for the discovered ancient Jialan country, there are more ruins still sleeping under the yellow sand, and it is unknown when and what month will be excavated.

"Great."

Li Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief, and patted Zhao Gang's shoulder with satisfaction.

Today's Li Qiubai is still glamorous, wearing an ancient-style bunt shirt, which was worn by working people in ancient times, but has been changed into complicated and gorgeous clothing by current designers.

Embroidered on the clothes is a white tiger with eye-catching eyes, hovering from the chest to the abdomen, with a huge mouth open.

That look-a-boo attitude is very in line with Li Qiubai's current appearance, and he patted his shoulder lightly, although it meant to encourage Zhao Gang.

But paired with spoken words, that's not the case.

"You did very well!"

Zhao Gang was a little uncomfortable with this obviously high-ranking gesture. Li Qiubai was his employer, not his master.

Zhao Gang gently moved his shoulders to hide his discomfort.

It is often easy for the gap to arise, even if Zhao Gang has already decided in his heart that he must work for Li Qiubai and repay the kindness of this emergency.

Naturally, Li Qiubai didn't notice the subtle changes in Zhao Gang, his attention was all on the gate.

There was a noise at the entrance, and two Hongqi cars drove to the main entrance one after the other.

Everyone knew right away that the Lord is coming!
For the establishment of this big project, someone from the Li family worked within the Cultural Institute. Those who were close to the project were first-come-first-served, and they also relied on their own connections to secure this opportunity.

Those who came here today are all the young and old of the Li family, and some famous people they recruited.

Famous artists came from all corners of the country, Zhao Gang was a little surprised, because among these people, he didn't see Zhao Jinnian, nor did he see anyone else he had seen at the auction.

He couldn't help asking this question.

"Oh? You said this, it's actually very simple."

Li Qiubai smiled calmly.

"Professional collectors in Linshui are more or less connected with major families. If they get wind of it and come to share a piece of the pie, my Li family will suffer a lot!"

"And you are the most suitable candidate, so I chose you."

Zhao Gang understood him before he finished speaking.

Because I am young, have no qualifications, no background, haven't had time to connect with major families, and I happen to be an expert in appreciation.

So for Li Qiubai, the appearance was just right.

"Hey, Qiu Bai, I was chatting with the brothers outside just now. I didn't notice that your connoisseur is already here?"

Someone beside Li Qiubai said leisurely.

Zhao Gang turned his head to look, and at first sight he thought this person was unpleasant.

He is a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and black gold-rimmed glasses. He is dressed in a dark gray suit, which is rigid and neat, and his hair is neat and neat.

With beautiful facial features, he looks like a standard oriental handsome man at first glance.

But those eyes, the corners of the eyes drooping slightly, the eyes are transparent, hidden under the glasses, you can see the ambition from the inside out.

The lips are thin and pressed together, which is an extremely mean face.

"Brother laughed at me, this is Master Zhao invited by my younger brother."

Li Qiu smiled vainly, obviously not interested in explaining.

The visitor turned out to be Li Qiubai's eldest brother, and Zhao Gang couldn't help but take a second look.

It's obviously a simple dialogue between brothers, but you can feel the strong smell of gunpowder in it.

Li Qiubai's elder brother is named Li Jiaming, and this time he brought three appraisers, all of whom were famous experts from the capital.

They beat Zhao Gang by a single point, and all of them were over 50 years old.

This big project is of great significance to the Li family. If it succeeds, they will be able to enter the capital with the fame of the two academicians. This is their first step in opening up the capital market.

It is very important to plan to start with antiques.

As each other's competitors, Li Jiaming would naturally not miss the opportunity to attack Li Qiubai.

"That's right, such a young boy doesn't seem to have much strength. Qiubai, even if you are in a hurry, you can't just drag one in."

While the two were talking, the car door opened.

The person who got off in the front row was wearing a dark Chinese tunic suit, and his short hair like a steel needle stood up vigorously.

He has resolute features and strong physique, and is quite majestic in every move he makes.

This is Academician Zhong Beishan, the master of the Daodou Faqiu School.

The person who got off from the car in the back row was wearing a light-colored robe, cloth shoes, and gold-rimmed glasses. He was dressed in the standard old-fashioned scholarly attire.

This gentleman is Ruan Jing, the master of the Xiling School known for his cruelty, and he has sent in twice as many disciples and grandchildren as Zhong Beishan.

As soon as the two got out of the car, they immediately got up.

The two brothers of the Li family and Zhao Gang also hurried out.

While walking, Li Jiaming proudly pointed to his three appraisers and sneered.

"Look at my appraiser, who is not an old expert who has been immersed in this way for many years, you child, I guess you can't even understand it, let alone learn it!"

Zhao Gang gritted his teeth. He knew that this was not the occasion for him to speak, so he suppressed the anger in his heart.

Li Qiubai seemed to be used to this kind of fight, so he just said indifferently: "Then please wait and see, brother."

While speaking, Li Qiubai couldn't help but look at the three appraisers.

One of them noticed Li Qiubai's gaze and smiled kindly at him.

Li Qiubai's face darkened.

Because he had worked so hard to invite that person from Jiangnan, but he was easily lured away by his elder brother with profits.

Li Jiaming is a human spirit, so he naturally caught his brother's unhappy expression.

If he is unhappy, then I am happy.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see!"

After finishing speaking, Li Jiaming laughed boldly, strode forward, and greeted the two academicians.

"What a Li Jiaming." Li Qiubai was young and energetic after all, and his face turned red with anger.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly looked at Zhao Gang.

"Master Zhao, I, Li Qiubai, treat you well, right?"

"Of course, Mr. Li is very kind to me, Mr. Zhao knows it well." Zhao Gang was stunned for a moment, and replied seriously.

(End of this chapter)