The moment Su Tong stepped into He Kuo's collection room, she was a little dumbfounded.
This was because the so-called collection room was not a constant temperature and humidity basement or a secret room, let alone an ancient and elegant decoration environment. It was basically an underground garage with a tight lock and anti-theft device!
The walls were still made of rough cement.
Looking at Su Tong's expression, He Kuo knew what he was thinking." Brother, don't worry. Don't look down on the outside, but everything is good!”
"That's right. He has a few good things here.”Xia Mo, who had followed him over, gave He Kuo a guarantee. At the same time, he also said with disdain," I say, you're too lazy. There are more and more things. Why don't you clean up? If you know, this is a collection room. If you don't know, you'll think it's a garbage dump."”
"Go to hell. I'm not you. I only know about antiques all day.”
"Hey, if you're not free, don't you still have me?”
"You? Every time you help me clean up, I'll lose a few treasures.”
"Anyway, it's a waste to leave it with you.”
As the two of them bickered, Su Tong paced around and sized them up.
Although it was simple and crude, the space was very spacious. It was nearly a hundred square meters. In the middle area, there were eight or nine large ancient gambling dens arranged side by side in the north and south directions.
Most of the items were paintings and scrolls, and there were four shelves of scrolls. There were also many porcelain, jade, and ornaments on the other shelves.
As a private collector who did not focus on antiques, it could indeed be said that he had a rich collection. However, he did not know the quality.
"Su Tong, there are many things here. Just tell me which one you like.”He Kuo called out and turned on all the spotlights in the four corners. This time, Su Tong had a deeper understanding of Xia Mo's conclusion of " wasting a heavenly gift."
There was no natural light source in the underground parking lot, and only the ten or so overhead lights above the antique shelves were turned on. They could only light up the central area, and the surroundings were in darkness.
When the spotlights were turned on, some corners were littered with large jade crafts, and some corners were filled with large miscellaneous items.
What was even more exaggerated was that there were a few tables and chairs in the southeast corner. They should be made of rare wood such as mahogany. From a few meters away, one could see a thick layer of dust on the tables and chairs. There were also a few logs lying under the table. Behind these logs were a broom and mop for cleaning.
Emmm……
No wonder Xia Mo looked so sad and disdainful.
Now, the ceiling lights and spotlights were all turned on, illuminating all the corners of the underground garage.
Xia Mo and He Kuo looked like they were from the De Yun Society. They kept teasing and talking, and Su Tong was happy to see things when she had time.
The three of them came out during lunch at Bao Yuan House. As an employee of the shop, he could not take up his working time because of his personal affairs.
As he paced in front of the gambling den, he activated his superpower.
The faint milky white light was probably something from the late Qing Dynasty of the Republic of China.
The bright yellow light was an item that could be traced back to the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. The treasure light was dense and rose to the height of a ruler. It was a good item and was temporarily listed as a candidate.
Not only that, but there were also two or three treasures that were slightly purple-gold in color. They were at least antiques from the Song Dynasty and before.
After a few rows of gambling, Su Tong had already locked onto more than ten targets. He had to admit that He Kuo and Xia Mo were right. Although the environment here didn't look like a collection room at all, there were indeed many treasures.
Among the ten or so items, there were calligraphy, jade, and porcelain. Su Tong stood in front of the last row of antique shelves and rested her chin on her hand. After weighing the pros and cons, she decided to choose the Zhang Cao calligraphy, Ode to Teacher Completion.
Although there is no inscription, later generations think that it was written by Suo Jing of the Western Jin Dynasty or Xiao Ziyun of the Southern Liang Dynasty, or that it was written by the sages of the Sui Dynasty or the Tang Dynasty, but there is no conclusive conclusion. However, from the fact that there are seals of Princess Taiping, Li Yue, Wang Ya and others in the painting, the writing will not be later than the early Tang Dynasty.
"Silkworm Head Phoenix Tail" had traces of official script, while "Silver Hook Fish Tail" had the characteristics of cursive script. It was a very typical early chapter cursive script.
It was elegant and simple, slightly elegant on the basis of the traditional appearance of Zhang Cao, which had been established since the Six Dynasties.
Like a gust of wind, birds of prey suddenly fly, such as snow ridge lone pine, ice river dangerous stone, really is a treasure.
It was not a loss to exchange a hundred-year-old wild ginseng for such a painting. To He Kuo, the old ginseng that Su Tong had taken out under those circumstances was simply a life-saving straw. Forget about a spell book, even adding two more was nothing.
Both sides were delighted with this deal.
Seeing Su Tong finally pick up the scroll, He Kuo smiled and said,"You have good taste! In just ten minutes, you've picked out the most valuable item here.”
"Brother, well done!" Xia Mo gave Su Tong a thumbs up.
Su Tong smiled and turned around with the scroll, preparing to return to Treasure Affinity House.
The moment he turned around, a bright and fragrant purple-gold light shot into the sky from the southeast corner, illuminating the entire corner.
If it wasn't for Su Tong's excellent eyesight, she would have thought that He Kuo's mop had become a spirit.
It was a log under the table.
"Since we've chosen, it's time for us to retreat.”Xia Mo pulled Su Tong away.
Su Tong withdrew her superpower." There's no rush.”
Then, he put the book back where it was, and Xia Mo and He Kuo were stunned.
"What? You don't want this again? This was the best thing he had.”Xia Mo reminded her kindly.
"I want that." Su Tong pointed at the corner.
He Kuo thought that Su Tong was talking about the mahogany table and chairs. Although the cultural heritage value was not as good as the Ode to Master's Completion, the market value was not much inferior, especially the set of black rosewood tables and chairs in the corner.
The wood was very hard, purple-black in color, and heavy to the touch. The annual rings were thin, and there were irregular crab claw patterns. It was the best type of rosewood, and if it was immediately sold and converted into cash, it might even be worth more than a magic book.
"Hey, brother, it's not that I want to criticize you, but why are you suddenly becoming so vulgar? Don't worry about it, I'll just take the Ode to Teacher Completion.”Xia Mo stomped his feet in pain.
He Kuo didn't mind. He waved his hand. I'll get the movers to move the things to your house tonight.”
"No, what I want is the piece of wood at the bottom.”Su Tong walked to a corner and squatted down, pointing at the piece of wood.
Xia Mo and He Kuo also came forward and looked at each other.
It was a one-meter-long, cone-shaped yellow incense stick.
"Are you sure you want this?" Xia Mo asked suspiciously. The yellow ripe incense was indeed one of the agarwood grades that didn't sink into water, but its oil content was not even comparable to that of ordinary submerged agarwood, let alone Qiannan.
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