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Fang zhe was very excited when he saw these well preserved handwriting of Liu Gongquan. He asked Yunduo to come and read them together.
"Wife, don't clean up. Come and see what I found."
"Here we are." After the cloud had done a little work on his hand, he came over.
"Here, be careful." Fang zhe carefully handed over a pile of books on his hand.
"What? "Buddhist scriptures?" Cloud see the top one of the "Vajra Prajna paramita Sutra", surprised to ask.
"Yes, look carefully. Who wrote it?" Fang zhe found that the cloud didn't find the point, and quickly reminded her. Fake, isn't it? " The first time, the clouds called.
Who doesn't know about Liu Gongquan, but has he ever copied this sutra? The answer of cloud is no, it must be false.
"Of course, it's true, and you don't want to. Will the fake be so solemnly wrapped up and hidden so tightly?" Fang zhe saw that the cloud directly denied these things, and immediately became anxious.
"Oh, that's true. Doesn't that mean this is a baby? " Cloud reaction, in fact, she does not think it is false, just habitual thinking let her think it is false, the heart did not know it is true.
"This is absolutely unique. If you take it out, it will be said to be fake. Anyway, these things are very precious. Why don't you put them in the study? " Fang Zhe is very precious to these things. He is afraid to take them out and damage them. They are national treasures. So the first time I thought of the study of space, which is the best place to keep books.
"Yes, can I put it now?" There is no reason why the clouds disagree.
"Wait a minute. Put it away after you show it to the children." Fang zhe thinks that the children haven't seen it yet. After all, Xiaowen is also at the scene. Although he doesn't have the child's share, he should appreciate it. These are miracles that never happen in a thousand years. You have to show them, talk to them and put them away.
"All right, it's up to you. Is there anything else good?" Cloud to see there are a few oil paper package did not open, so asked.
"It's all here. You can see for yourself that the porcelain is from the Song Dynasty. I don't really understand its specific value. I'm going to find someone to identify the dynasties that are not clear. I haven't opened these yet. We'll see what's inside
With that, Fang zhe picked up an oil paper bag and said, "this is not a book, is it?" Open it carefully to reveal the package inside. Unexpectedly, this big package of Fang was not a book that Fang zhe thought, but a bigger porcelain basin. Both Yunduo and fangzhe are dull for a moment. How beautiful!
"The wall is thin, the surface is smooth, the shape is regular and the glaze is uniform. From the glaze color, moistening luster, translucent, the color is a little green. The surface of the whole porcelain looks like a layer of water. It's a superb craft. " Fang zhe groped and said.
This is a porcelain like a small basin. The mouth of the basin is smooth, but there are big peonies in the bottom of the basin. The light yellow green glaze is as exquisite as ice, as clear as jade, so neat and elegant that it is intoxicating. It's a beautiful porcelain. It's something that people can't put down.
"Good thing." The cloud opens his mouth, but he takes the water moistened porcelain from Fang Zhe's hand. How can this look so familiar? The cloud thought in his heart, where should he have seen something similar or the same, just where? The cloud frowned and thought, lost in the moment.
Fang Zhe did not find as like as two peas in the bag. One of them was still the same porcelain. Fang zhe looked at it. It's really beautiful to put the two together, just like the beauty of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
Cloud suddenly eyes a bright, remember, this is not celadon what? It used to be called secret porcelain. It was said that it was exclusively for the royal family. Later, the technology was lost. In fact, later celadon is its follow-up, just changed its name.
In a thin oil paper bag is a piece of silk. After unfolding, it is a silk about three meters long, which is densely embroidered with many words. Fang Zhe is worried about damaging it, so he plans to put it aside and wants to watch it with the clouds later. Unexpectedly, the cloud suddenly yelled, "I know."
Fang Zhe's frightened hand trembled, and with a "stab", the silk on his hand became two halves, and the cloud and Fang zhe were stunned at the same time. Fang Zhe's face turned black. He could not help but look at the clouds. Seeing the innocent and embarrassed face of the clouds, he sighed.
What can I do? My wife didn't mean it. Besides, my wife got all these things. If they are broken, they will be broken. Fang zhe put the damaged silk aside. "It doesn't matter. If it's bad, it's bad. Anyway, we're not collectors." See, if something is broken, he will comfort the cloud in turn, for fear that the cloud will blame himself. But this thing is really strange. It's normal to think of something suddenly and make a sound. So, it's predestined. It should be bad.
The cloud looked at the torn silk, but he didn't take it seriously. These things come for nothing. If they are bad, they will be bad. No clouds, it is not rotten in the sea, where there is light on this day, everything is life. God means it's perfect, so let's have a little bit of fragmentary beauty. The clouds shrug their shoulders and comfort themselves.
There are also two smaller oil paper bags. When they are opened, there are actually two inkstones inside. The appearance of inkstones is cyan gray, with a touch of purple blue. There is a sound of wood in the buttons. The handle is delicate and moist, and it feels like touching the baby's skin. Is this Duanyan? Fang Zhe is basically certain, because he has a Duan Inkstone himself, which is given by his business partner. It's similar to this material, but it's not as comfortable as this one.
A good Duan inkstone, whether it's in the heat or in the severe winter, is blue and green when you press it with your hand. The water vapor has not dried for a long time. The ancients said that "Ha Qi studies ink.". Fang zhe thought about what he knew about Duan inkstone, so he really pressed Duan inkstone in his hand. Sure enough, when he raised his finger, there was a layer of water stains on it.
Fang zhe has been numb, too many good things will also make people feel tired. Fang zhe feels like a mouse falling into a rice bowl. There are good things everywhere. It can be said that the sinking of the ship has gained too much. It's too big to be scared, too big to believe.
In order to calm down this emotion, Fang Zhe and Yun duo took Liu Gongquan's handwriting and several important porcelains out of the room. They took these things to the living room. When they saw that the children were still talking in the room, they didn't have a rest, so they called them out and let them enjoy them.
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Fang zhe was very excited when he saw these well preserved handwriting of Liu Gongquan. He asked Yunduo to come and read them together.
"Wife, don't clean up. Come and see what I found."
"Here we are." After the cloud had done a little work on his hand, he came over.
"Here, be careful." Fang zhe carefully handed over a pile of books on his hand.
"What? "Buddhist scriptures?" Cloud see the top one of the "Vajra Prajna paramita Sutra", surprised to ask.
"Yes, look carefully. Who wrote it?" Fang zhe found that the cloud didn't find the point, and quickly reminded her. Fake, isn't it? " The first time, the clouds called.
Who doesn't know about Liu Gongquan, but has he ever copied this sutra? The answer of cloud is no, it must be false.
"Of course, it's true, and you don't want to. Will the fake be so solemnly wrapped up and hidden so tightly?" Fang zhe saw that the cloud directly denied these things, and immediately became anxious.
"Oh, that's true. Doesn't that mean this is a baby? " Cloud reaction, in fact, she does not think it is false, just habitual thinking let her think it is false, the heart did not know it is true.
"This is absolutely unique. If you take it out, it will be said to be fake. Anyway, these things are very precious. Why don't you put them in the study? " Fang Zhe is very precious to these things. He is afraid to take them out and damage them. They are national treasures. So the first time I thought of the study of space, which is the best place to keep books.
"Yes, can I put it now?" There is no reason why the clouds disagree.
"Wait a minute. Put it away after you show it to the children." Fang zhe thinks that the children haven't seen it yet. After all, Xiaowen is also at the scene. Although he doesn't have the child's share, he should appreciate it. These are miracles that never happen in a thousand years. You have to show them, talk to them and put them away.
"All right, it's up to you. Is there anything else good?" Cloud to see there are a few oil paper package did not open, so asked.
"It's all here. You can see for yourself that the porcelain is from the Song Dynasty. I don't really understand its specific value. I'm going to find someone to identify the dynasties that are not clear. I haven't opened these yet. We'll see what's inside
With that, Fang zhe picked up an oil paper bag and said, "this is not a book, is it?" Open it carefully to reveal the package inside. Unexpectedly, this big package of Fang was not a book that Fang zhe thought, but a bigger porcelain basin. Both Yunduo and fangzhe are dull for a moment. How beautiful!
"The wall is thin, the surface is smooth, the shape is regular and the glaze is uniform. From the glaze color, moistening luster, translucent, the color is a little green. The surface of the whole porcelain looks like a layer of water. It's a superb craft. " Fang zhe groped and said.
This is a porcelain like a small basin. The mouth of the basin is smooth, but there are big peonies in the bottom of the basin. The light yellow green glaze is as exquisite as ice, as clear as jade, so neat and elegant that it is intoxicating. It's a beautiful porcelain. It's something that people can't put down.
"Good thing." The cloud opens his mouth, but he takes the water moistened porcelain from Fang Zhe's hand. How can this look so familiar? The cloud thought in his heart, where should he have seen something similar or the same, just where? The cloud frowned and thought, lost in the moment.
Fang Zhe did not find as like as two peas in the bag. One of them was still the same porcelain. Fang zhe looked at it. It's really beautiful to put the two together, just like the beauty of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
Cloud suddenly eyes a bright, remember, this is not celadon what? It used to be called secret porcelain. It was said that it was exclusively for the royal family. Later, the technology was lost. In fact, later celadon is its follow-up, just changed its name.
In a thin oil paper bag is a piece of silk. After unfolding, it is a silk about three meters long, which is densely embroidered with many words. Fang Zhe is worried about damaging it, so he plans to put it aside and wants to watch it with the clouds later. Unexpectedly, the cloud suddenly yelled, "I know."
Fang Zhe's frightened hand trembled, and with a "stab", the silk on his hand became two halves, and the cloud and Fang zhe were stunned at the same time. Fang Zhe's face turned black. He could not help but look at the clouds. Seeing the innocent and embarrassed face of the clouds, he sighed.
What can I do? My wife didn't mean it. Besides, my wife got all these things. If they are broken, they will be broken. Fang zhe put the damaged silk aside. "It doesn't matter. If it's bad, it's bad. Anyway, we're not collectors." See, if something is broken, he will comfort the cloud in turn, for fear that the cloud will blame himself. But this thing is really strange. It's normal to think of something suddenly and make a sound. So, it's predestined. It should be bad.
The cloud looked at the torn silk, but he didn't take it seriously. These things come for nothing. If they are bad, they will be bad. No clouds, it is not rotten in the sea, where there is light on this day, everything is life. God means it's perfect, so let's have a little bit of fragmentary beauty. The clouds shrug their shoulders and comfort themselves.
There are also two smaller oil paper bags. When they are opened, there are actually two inkstones inside. The appearance of inkstones is cyan gray, with a touch of purple blue. There is a sound of wood in the buttons. The handle is delicate and moist, and it feels like touching the baby's skin. Is this Duanyan? Fang Zhe is basically certain, because he has a Duan Inkstone himself, which is given by his business partner. It's similar to this material, but it's not as comfortable as this one.
A good Duan inkstone, whether it's in the heat or in the severe winter, is blue and green when you press it with your hand. The water vapor has not dried for a long time. The ancients said that "Ha Qi studies ink.". Fang zhe thought about what he knew about Duan inkstone, so he really pressed Duan inkstone in his hand. Sure enough, when he raised his finger, there was a layer of water stains on it.
Fang zhe has been numb, too many good things will also make people feel tired. Fang zhe feels like a mouse falling into a rice bowl. There are good things everywhere. It can be said that the sinking of the ship has gained too much. It's too big to be scared, too big to believe.
In order to calm down this emotion, Fang Zhe and Yun duo took Liu Gongquan's handwriting and several important porcelains out of the room. They took these things to the living room. When they saw that the children were still talking in the room, they didn't have a rest, so they called them out and let them enjoy them.
Fang zhe was very excited when he saw these well preserved handwriting of Liu Gongquan. He asked Yunduo to come and read them together."Wife, don't clean up. Come and see what I found.""Here we are." After the cloud had done a little work on his hand, he came over."Here, be careful." Fang zhe carefully handed over a pile of books on his hand."What? "Buddhist scriptures?" Cloud see the top one of the "Vajra Prajna paramita Sutra", surprised to ask."Yes, look carefully. Who wrote it?" Fang zhe found that the cloud didn't find the point, and quickly reminded her. Fake, isn't it? " The first time, the clouds called.Who doesn't know about Liu Gongquan, but has he ever copied this sutra? The answer of cloud is no, it must be false."Of course, it's true, and you don't want to. Will the fake be so solemnly wrapped up and hidden so tightly?" Fang zhe saw that the cloud directly denied these things, and immediately became anxious."Oh, that's true. Doesn't that mean this is a baby? " Cloud reaction, in fact, she does not think it is false, just habitual thinking let her think it is false, the heart did not know it is true."This is absolutely unique. If you take it out, it will be said to be fake. Anyway, these things are very precious. Why don't you put them in the study? " Fang Zhe is very precious to these things. He is afraid to take them out and damage them. They are national treasures. So the first time I thought of the study of space, which is the best place to keep books."Yes, can I put it now?" There is no reason why the clouds disagree."Wait a minute. Put it away after you show it to the children." Fang zhe thinks that the children haven't seen it yet. After all, Xiaowen is also at the scene. Although he doesn't have the child's share, he should appreciate it. These are miracles that never happen in a thousand years. You have to show them, talk to them and put them away."All right, it's up to you. Is there anything else good?" Cloud to see there are a few oil paper package did not open, so asked."It's all here. You can see for yourself that the porcelain is from the Song Dynasty. I don't really understand its specific value. I'm going to find someone to identify the dynasties that are not clear. I haven't opened these yet. We'll see what's insideWith that, Fang zhe picked up an oil paper bag and said, "this is not a book, is it?" Open it carefully to reveal the package inside. Unexpectedly, this big package of Fang was not a book that Fang zhe thought, but a bigger porcelain basin. Both Yunduo and fangzhe are dull for a moment. How beautiful!"The wall is thin, the surface is smooth, the shape is regular and the glaze is uniform. From the glaze color, moistening luster, translucent, the color is a little green. The surface of the whole porcelain looks like a layer of water. It's a superb craft. " Fang zhe groped and said.This is a porcelain like a small basin. The mouth of the basin is smooth, but there are big peonies in the bottom of the basin. The light yellow green glaze is as exquisite as ice, as clear as jade, so neat and elegant that it is intoxicating. It's a beautiful porcelain. It's something that people can't put down."Good thing." The cloud opens his mouth, but he takes the water moistened porcelain from Fang Zhe's hand. How can this look so familiar? The cloud thought in his heart, where should he have seen something similar or the same, just where? The cloud frowned and thought, lost in the moment.Fang Zhe did not find as like as two peas in the bag. One of them was still the same porcelain. Fang zhe looked at it. It's really beautiful to put the two together, just like the beauty of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.Cloud suddenly eyes a bright, remember, this is not celadon what? It used to be called secret porcelain. It was said that it was exclusively for the royal family. Later, the technology was lost. In fact, later celadon is its follow-up, just changed its name.In a thin oil paper bag is a piece of silk. After unfolding, it is a silk about three meters long, which is densely embroidered with many words. Fang Zhe is worried about damaging it, so he plans to put it aside and wants to watch it with the clouds later. Unexpectedly, the cloud suddenly yelled, "I know."Fang Zhe's frightened hand trembled, and with a "stab", the silk on his hand became two halves, and the cloud and Fang zhe were stunned at the same time. Fang Zhe's face turned black. He could not help but look at the clouds. Seeing the innocent and embarrassed face of the clouds, he sighed.What can I do? My wife didn't mean it. Besides, my wife got all these things. If they are broken, they will be broken. Fang zhe put the damaged silk aside. "It doesn't matter. If it's bad, it's bad. Anyway, we're not collectors." See, if something is broken, he will comfort the cloud in turn, for fear that the cloud will blame himself. But this thing is really strange. It's normal to think of something suddenly and make a sound. So, it's predestined. It should be bad.The cloud looked at the torn silk, but he didn't take it seriously. These things come for nothing. If they are bad, they will be bad. No clouds, it is not rotten in the sea, where there is light on this day, everything is life. God means it's perfect, so let's have a little bit of fragmentary beauty. The clouds shrug their shoulders and comfort themselves.There are also two smaller oil paper bags. When they are opened, there are actually two inkstones inside. The appearance of inkstones is cyan gray, with a touch of purple blue. There is a sound of wood in the buttons. The handle is delicate and moist, and it feels like touching the baby's skin. Is this Duanyan? Fang Zhe is basically certain, because he has a Duan Inkstone himself, which is given by his business partner. It's similar to this material, but it's not as comfortable as this one.A good Duan inkstone, whether it's in the heat or in the severe winter, is blue and green when you press it with your hand. The water vapor has not dried for a long time. The ancients said that "Ha Qi studies ink.". Fang zhe thought about what he knew about Duan inkstone, so he really pressed Duan inkstone in his hand. Sure enough, when he raised his finger, there was a layer of water stains on it.Fang zhe has been numb, too many good things will also make people feel tired. Fang zhe feels like a mouse falling into a rice bowl. There are good things everywhere. It can be said that the sinking of the ship has gained too much. It's too big to be scared, too big to believe.In order to calm down this emotion, Fang Zhe and Yun duo took Liu Gongquan's handwriting and several important porcelains out of the room. They took these things to the living room. When they saw that the children were still talking in the room, they didn't have a rest, so they called them out and let them enjoy them.
