Let you dig treasure, you dug out the ancient tomb of the emperor!

Chapter 117 “Yongle Classic” reappears in the world! 【2nd change】Ask for your own reservation, ask for a monthly pass, ask for flowers!!

“Copied by the emperor?”

“Lao Lu, do you have a fever?”

“How is this possible, this is the Taoist scripture, not a fold, not a holy decree.”

Lu Yuan’s guess is too bold.

Lu Yuan shook the jade card in his hand: “Isn’t it already written on this very clearly, Huai Xuan embraces the true cultivation of the supreme Mo Baoguang and Zhi Void Chong Jing Cheng Honghua Dazhen first.” ”

“What is this?”

“Dao number?”

“I haven’t seen anyone with such a long number.”

“Grip the grass, it’s Emperor Jiajing!”

“It’s not Jiajing, Jiajing Dao is Feixuan Zhenjun.”

Lu Yuan hammered and said, “It’s Emperor Jiajing!” ”

“Feixuan Zhenjun is the first Dao number of the Jiajing Emperor, and in ancient times, the more words the title, the more respected.

There were a total of three Dao numbers before and after Emperor Jiajing, and this jade tablet was his third Dao number. ”

“Emperor Jiajing is obsessed with cultivating immortals, and it is known in ancient and modern times that he spent a lot of money to build a palace view.

Before him, the Ming Cheng ancestor built the Wudang Mountain Palace was extremely spacious and magnificent, the Zixiao Palace reached 160, the Jiajing Emperor was not enough, expanded to 800, and Jiajing began to build the ‘Youguo Kangmin Thunder Hall’ in the twenty-first year…”

Lu Yuan shook his head, returned to the theme, and looked at the box of Dao scriptures and said: “At that time, there were so many complete Dao scriptures, or they were taken out of the palace, except for the copy that Emperor Jiajing copied back then, there will be no second copy.” ”

“I just care a little, is it worth it?”

“It’s not a question of worthlessness, it’s rare…”

“The emperor who does not do his job.”

Is it worth it? Lu Yuan is also not easy to say.

It can only be said that it is more precious.

At least in Lu Yuan’s opinion, this kind of Dao scripture, even if it was copied by Emperor Jiajing himself, is nothing particularly noteworthy.

If you really want to sell, then someone has to look at it right.

Things are quite rare, and an emperor runs to cultivate immortals without doing his job, and also copies so many Dao scriptures.

He put the Dao Sutra away, looked at the last two boxes, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart, this king did not know what was in his head.

The Taoist scripture copied by Emperor Jiajing, what did you grab it for? It also took a lot of effort to put it in the cave.

Do you want to cultivate immortals? Needless to say, it’s really possible.

Since ancient emperors sought immortality, from Qin Shi Huang to the later dynasty, there were very few who did not pursue immortality.

If you think about it this way, you can understand it.

The fourth box is slightly larger, no, slightly longer, nearly two meters, more than 29 and a half larger than the other boxes.

The box was opened, and there was a rare layer of oil paper on it.

He uncovered the oil paper, and inside were cowhide bamboo tubes.

Seeing the contents of the box, Lu Yuan’s eyelids jumped.

King Chuang, I thank your family for eighteen generations! Lu Yuan sincerely appreciated!

What is the cowhide bamboo tube used for?

This thing is not worth much, but the things inside are probably worth a lot! Each bamboo tube is about one meter and seven meters, which can be called a giant.

And what will be stored in this shaped bamboo tube? What else can be stored?

Calligraphy and painting!

This is the darling of the auction market!

Moreover, this is still the calligraphy and painting snatched by the king from the powerful people in the capital or from the inside of the court.

How can it be ordinary?

He could put the paintings and calligraphy in a box alone and hide them in the cave, which showed that the king knew the value of these paintings and calligraphy.

“What is it? Bamboo? ”

“If nothing else, this is calligraphy and painting.”

“A bottle of quick-acting heart-saving pills in one breath, Lao Lu, open it, I can hold it!”

Everyone is not stupid, this shape of bamboo tube, except for calligraphy and painting, there will be nothing else

Lu Yuan glanced at it roughly, there were not many bamboo tubes, and nearly half of the entire wooden box was empty.

14 bamboo tubes.

As if opening a blind box, Lu Yuan picked up one and opened one end.

Little by little, he poured it out, and when the rolled silk cloth inside came out of the corner, he pinched it to make sure it was well preserved, and then took it all out.

This volume is forty centimeters wide.

Lu Yuan slowly unfolded it, stretched out his hands horizontally, and this scroll was nearly one meter and seven meters long.

He did not put it on the ground, lest he be damaged by stones.

He wanted to show the painting to everyone, roll it up, and then unfold it little by little.

And so he looked, inch by inch.

After reading it, he said: “It’s the “Luting Mi Xuetu” by Liang Shimin of the Northern Song Dynasty. ”

“This is the ‘Luting Mi Xue Map’ recorded in the Xuanhe Picture Score?”

“Isn’t the Rutin Snow Map in the museum of the beautiful country? This is a fake, right? ”

“Yes, I have the impression that the Museum of the Beautiful Country has this painting.”

Lu Yuandao: “There are two volumes of “Luting Mixuetu”, which are recorded in the “Xuanhe Picture Spectrum”, one of which was transmitted to the Qing Dynasty, was taken out of the palace by Puyi, and was obtained by the Hong Kong Island Yu Xie after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, and then flowed into the beautiful country.

In addition to this, there is another volume, which should be this one. ”

“This volume should be more complete, see, there is an inscription of Song Huizong and the author’s inscription, and it also maintains the original framing of Xuanhe, as well as the seven-character inscription of Song Zongshu ‘Liang Shi Min Luting Mixue’, and here there is also Zhao Yan of the Yuan Dynasty, and the Zhu title of the Ming Dynasty.

To speak of completeness and preciousness, it has to be this volume. ”

“The Xuanhe Picture Score records that there are two volumes, but only one volume was found, and I thought the other did not exist.”

“It’s not that it doesn’t exist, it’s that I didn’t find it, I thought it was lost, but it was snatched away by the king of trespassing.”

“The king’s vision is still absolute.”

“So, who is Liang Shimin? Is it famous? I’ve never heard of this man. ”

“If you want to talk about fame, there is really no fame, and many painters in the Song Dynasty were not famous, but this did not prevent their works from being passed on.”

“Who is the author of the Qingming Shanghe Tu? Can’t tell, but does that prevent you from knowing the painting? It doesn’t get in the way, right? The Song Dynasty was like this, calligraphy and painting were handed down, but the author was not famous. ”

“The history of Song painting is not supported by a few famous artists, many less famous painters, and the paintings they create constitute a complete history of Song painting.

When it comes to technical painting, “Luting Mixuetu” is enough to pass it on. ”

This is only the first volume, throwing out such a heavyweight painting, Lu Yuan is even more looking forward to the remaining bamboo tube.

After he stored it, he took out the second volume.

This volume is much smaller, and after Lu Yuan unfolds it, he can directly and clearly see the content on it.

This is a calligraphy!

The font is strong, the opening and closing are natural, and there is everyone’s weather.

Even if Lu Yuan doesn’t know calligraphy, he can see good or bad.

His gaze drifted to the curly tail, and Lu Yuan was a little surprised when he saw the falling print.

“Whose calligraphy is this?”

“This calligraphy is really good, much better than those ugly books in modern times.”

“So it’s not that we won’t appreciate it, but those people write the real him ugly!”

Lu Yuan said, “This is the true work of Ming Xuanzong. ”

“I’ll go, Zhu Zhanji?”

“I’ll just say how the words look so good.”

“It’s the emperor’s real work again!”

“Breaking the King Bull Batch (Broken Sound)”

Zhu Zhanji is a veritable calligrapher.

To say that the emperor who is extremely accomplished in calligraphy, Song Huizong is absolutely benevolent.

But Ming Xuanzong’s calligraphy does not dare to say that it can be better than him, but later generations can compare him with Song Huizong.

It can be seen that Ming Xuanzong’s calligraphy is not inferior, if not inferior.

And this is just his hobby, Ming Xuanzong is alive, he strives to govern, and only when he is at leisure will he regain his pen.

In this way, it can be seen that there can be such achievements in calligraphy.

If you devote yourself to it, you will definitely be a generation of calligraphers.

Unfortunately, this is an essay, and in terms of value, it may not be very high.

However, Lu Yuan did not think about selling it, he could have a true painting of Ming Xuanzong, and when he bought a house and hung it at home, he had nothing to admire and appreciate.

Remove the third bamboo tube.

This is also a calligraphy, Lu Yuan looked directly at the drop money, it was actually Ming Sizong Zhu Youzhen’s Han Mo!

“Wipe, this calligraphy can’t be wanted, the omen is not good.”

“Why can’t you ask for it, Chongzhen calligraphy can be counted among so many emperors of the Ming Dynasty.”

“The calligraphy of the emperor of the dead country, no matter how good it is, don’t send it to me!”

“Lao Lu, give it to me, I’m hard, I can hold on.”

Lu Yuan: Hehe, but it’s actually true.

The calligraphy of the last monarch, many people really won’t buy it, the meaning is not good to see, the king still has the calligraphy of this one, murderous heart.

In the bamboo tube behind, there is no calligraphy and painting, almost all of it is calligraphy, and all of it is the calligraphy of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Seeing that there were still the last two bamboo tubes left, Lu Yuan picked up one and opened it, and as soon as he touched this thickness, he knew that this was a calligraphy and painting!

This calligraphy and painting is not as long as the previous one, about one meter three, but nearly 70 centimeters wide.

He unfolds it and it is directly visible.

The painting is vertical, with a vine on the right of the scroll stretching and filled with plump grapes.

What’s even more remarkable is that this is an ink painting!

With a pen dipped in ink, write an ink grape, this pen and ink, vivid image, real everyone’s style.

Just sweeping it, you can feel a sense of comfort.

In the upper left corner, a poem is inscribed in cursive writing obliquely: “Half a life is down, independent books are whistling in the evening breeze, the pearl at the bottom of the pen has nowhere to sell, and the wild vine is thrown idly.” ”

Look at the drop again, good guy, Xu Wei, one of the three great geniuses of the Ming Dynasty!

“Whew~”

“Good stuff!”

Lu Yuan laughed loudly and said, “Do you know this painting?” ”

Without waiting for them to respond, Lu Yuan said: “You definitely don’t know, but you must have heard that this painting was widely circulated among the people of the Ming Dynasty, and it has been recorded many times in ancient books, but the real work has never been seen.” ”

“This painting is called “Ink Grape Diagram”, and its author is named Xu Wei!”

“Ming Dynasty calligraphy master Xu Wei?”

“Xu Wei of the three great talents?”

“I lost it, I saw the money, it’s really his real work!”

“Hanging hanging, this one is a real calligrapher!”

“Isn’t Xu Wei a poet? How can you still paint? Fake, right? ”

“Fake your sister, there are several genuine paintings of Xu Wei in the museum.”

Lu Yuan slowly rolled up the calligraphy and said, “This painting is a genuine work, and it is extremely precious.

Several paintings handed down by Xu Wei are not comparable to this one at all. ”

“For Mao? Aren’t they all drawn by one person? ”

“Lao Lu began to raise prices.”

“President Fang: You can coax casually, add one more point to count me as losing.”

Lu Yuandao: “To determine the value of a calligraphy and painting, one looks at the era, the second looks at the author, and the third looks at the content. ”

“What’s the best thing about Xu Wei? In his own words, he is the first in calligraphy, second in poetry, third in text, and fourth in painting.

This is an all-rounder! ”

“On poetry, Xu Wei has “Lan Google”, “Yue Tomb”…”

“The most outstanding thesis is ‘Self-made Epitaph.'”

“On painting, he is the founder of the Splash Ink School and the originator of the Qingteng School.”

“On calligraphy, he broke the loneliness of the Ming Dynasty book world dominated by the ‘Tai Ge style’, opened and led the ‘Shang-state’ style of calligraphy, and led Ming Dynasty calligraphy to a new peak.

Tao Wangling once called it calligraphy. ”

“It is called a strange person, and it is called a clear person.” ”

“And this painting, there are paintings, there are poems, there are calligraphy! Looking at all the paintings handed down by Xu Wei, I can’t pick out one, I say that it is the most precious one in Xu Wei’s current life, and it is a little insulting. ”

“Is that the benefit of reading?”

“Lao Lu pretended to be a cultural force!”

“A painting has so much attention, is this more expensive than the previous painting?”

“If it’s really an auction, I’m afraid it’s really more expensive than that one.”

“Just the words on this painting can crush the true works of these emperors, but these emperors still can’t.”

“Can it be that compared? The main business is the emperor, and calligraphy is a hobby. ”

Lu Yuan loaded the calligraphy and painting and looked at the last bamboo tube.

Open, pour out.

The moment he held it in his hand, Lu Yuan knew that this was another painting!

This is about the same size as the painting just now, Lu Yuan unfolded his hands, and the contents on the scroll were clearly presented.

Above the silk cloth, cottages are lined up, fertile fields are weeping willows, and fields and rivers are circuitous, interspersed with boats crossing the bridge.

Farmers planting rice in paddy fields, fishermen casting nets to fish, boats docking or paddles holding pen, shoulder bags, depicting the prosperity of Jiangnan.

There are a few lines of small poems on the top: In April, Jiangnan agriculture is prosperous, and there is a regular trip in the hemp immersion valley.

Mo Yanjiao was completely fine, and the car sounded until the light overnight.

Looking at the drop again, Lu Yuan’s breathing couldn’t help but be a little faster.

If Xu Wei is the three great talents of the Ming Dynasty, then the owner of this painting is only a little more famous than Xu Wei!

“It looks a bit similar to the Qingming Shanghe map.”

“Lao Lu, what kind of painting is this? Say two words. ”

“Damn, the cave is too dark, I can’t see the money clearly.”

Lu Yuan said simply and directly193: “Tang Yin’s painting.” ”

“Oh, Tang Yin… Grip grass? Tang Yin? ”

“Tang Bohu, that Tang Yin?”

“Tang Bohu, one of the four great talents?”

“Isn’t this from the Tang Dynasty? How could it be here? ”

“The surname is Tang, from the Ming Dynasty!”

Lu Yuan didn’t expect that there were still Tang Yin’s paintings here.

To say that there are more heirloom works, Tang Yin is counted as one.

And he is still one of the few, and his value has not decreased because of too many works handed down.

Once there are works that enter the market, almost all of them are grabbed in seconds.

The reputation of the four great talents is too deeply rooted in people’s hearts.

Coupled with the secondary processing of some film and television works, this great talent also has a clear and independent outline in the hearts of ordinary people.

However, those are only film and television works after all, and Tang Yin’s talent in film and television works shows only one or two.

“Painting and calligraphy, really amazing!”

Lu Yuan looked at the painting over and over again before carefully rolling it up.

“Hold the grass, Lao Lu is crazy, I just checked, Tang Yin’s calligraphy and paintings are so valuable!”

“Isn’t it normal to be valuable?”

“It’s not normal, I found out that Tang Yin has a “Lushan Waterfall View Map”, which was sold at a sky-high price at Sotheby’s New York auction in 13 years!”

“What is the sky-high price?”

“590 million!”

“13 years, 590 million, are you sure?”

“And it’s US dollars, equivalent to the exchange rate of that year, 3.6 billion!”

“You seem to be teasing me!”

“How can it be 590 million US dollars, it really has to be so high, it was popular throughout the country that year, I will not be impressed at all?”

“It’s all said it’s 13 years.”

“It is even more impossible in 13 years, and it will cost more than three billion to buy a painting.”

“[Li Huakai]: That’s fake news.”

“Hahaha, President Li has refuted the rumors!”

Lu Yuan was also excited when he saw it, and the result was fake news.

But think about it, more than three billion to buy a painting? Having money is not so bad.

After putting the scroll away, he looked at the last box.

He could see that the treasures in the cave were all things in the palace.

Onyx, jade seals, golden bowls…

These are precious and rare treasures in that era.

Taoist classics, he suspected that King Chuang wanted to cultivate immortals.

Calligraphy and painting, what can be placed in the palace in that era, is not a common thing.

However, there should also be a yearning for culture.

He pried open the lock on the box and, with a crunch, opened the lid.

Books again…

Densely packed and neatly arranged books, neatly arranged in boxes.

Lu Yuan was a little tired.

After our king was defeated, did he plan to make up for the culture and make a comeback?

He took out a copy casually, the book was a pink seal, half a meter long, thirty centimeters wide, and one finger thick.

When he saw the four black pen characters in the upper left corner, the whole person seemed to have been smashed on the back of the head with an iron hammer, and his brain was buzzing.

“Forever… Yongle Festival! ”