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Chapter 213 Guqin Score

The weekend is coming, and there is a calligraphy exhibition at the Cultural Palace. My sister is now paying close attention to this information and got the news early in the morning.¥f, so our weekend schedule has been arranged. On Saturday, we will go to the art exhibition in the morning.

It is comprehensive and free, so you can arrange your time as you like. If you go to the museum on Sunday, you should stay as long as possible to make it worth the price. Use the remaining time to go to the antique market.

There are many people watching art exhibitions, usually adults with children. After all, the exhibition is free, and it is a weekend. Many parents bring their children to be influenced by art. But high school students like me come here to see it.

There really aren't many.

"Sister, you didn't tell me this was a children's art exhibition." I said with some complaint.

"You have no foundation at all, wouldn't this be more suitable for you?" My sister smiled.

Okay, I seem to be really convinced. But I am very surprised that the thoughts attached to these children's works are actually very pure. Although the thoughts are not very powerful, the purity is enough to compare with that mysterious cultivation.

The thoughts attached to the ancient books of civilization have experienced thousands of years. They are thoughts that have not been washed away by the vicissitudes of history. And these are just the thoughts of a child in his teens.

It’s no wonder that when children are painting, they have no distractions and their thoughts are natural and pure. And for the works that can be exhibited, these children must have a certain talent in this area. They are also very persistent in art. So even though they are young, their thoughts are not yet

Very powerful, but very pure.

No wonder it is said that learning anything should start from childhood. Comparing my elder sister with Huang Shulang, they have been practicing for about the same time. My elder sister is even earlier, and she has received more care from me, which I am partial to. But the cultivation time

The progress is actually not as good as that of Huang Shulang and others. This is because Huang Shulang and others definitely don’t have as many distracting thoughts as an adult like my sister. Fewer thoughts are naturally pure and powerful.

My sister is right. This children's art exhibition is really the most suitable for me. Because their works are relatively simple works without too many advanced skills. I can learn a lot from the ideas of these children.

For the basic content, after viewing the entire art exhibition, you can basically master the basic skills of calligraphy, traditional Chinese painting, oil painting, etc. It can be regarded as a shortcut.

Although there are many types of art exhibitions and the number is huge, my sister and I only purposely looked at a few major categories of exhibits. And because the ideas attached to the works are pure but limited in number, it only took us one morning to express our feelings.

We finished reading the interesting parts. In the afternoon, we went to the antique market together.

Although it is an antique market, I know that the real old objects here are very limited, and most of them are imitations of antiques. Although I don't know how to appreciate antiques, I can't escape the detection of any fakes here. Because

The thoughts left on the fakes and even the forgery process will be directly told to me.

But for me, even fakes are not completely useless. For example, some modern calligraphy and paintings are still very useful to me. The forgers of these works that can imitate ancient works in a decent way are also quite capable.

. Their abilities are not bad, and their technical attainments are naturally quite high. I can naturally learn their superb techniques from the thoughts that remain in their works. For me, this has achieved my goal.

Fortunately, I came here with my sister today. If I came alone, they would not let me, a half-year-old boy, look at their various antique items. If my sister comes with me, they will naturally not be able to tell us to sell them outside the store.

, but it seems that we are not here to sell things, but more to open our eyes. The store boss is unwilling but unable to drive us away.

"The objects in the store are all antiques and are of high value. You two can look at them as you like, but please don't touch them." The store owner came over and said in a pleasant voice. But I heard from his words that he meant to drive us away.

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"Don't worry. We just took a look around and decided to buy something when we saw something suitable." My sister said.

The shop owner had a look of disbelief on his face, but he nodded calmly. But he kept staring at us.

A pile of bamboo slips placed in a corner caught my attention. This is one of the few authentic ancient texts I saw in this antique shop. This bamboo slip is not simple. As soon as I took a look, I could already feel the texture on it.

The attached breath. It is the breath of ancient vicissitudes. It is definitely extremely old. Bamboo slips are tools that carry civilization in ancient times. However, the cowhide ropes connecting the bamboo slips are still intact. It is rare that ancient bamboo slips can be preserved so completely.

, it is even rarer that the cowhide and cowhide rope can be preserved intact.

My consciousness just came into contact with an idea. I couldn't help but take a step back.

"Zheng!"

A melodious and crisp sound of the piano sounded in my mind, and the crispness of the sound seemed to be able to penetrate my sea of ​​consciousness. This thought was so powerful!

Because of this, I was shocked. My spiritual consciousness was interrupted when reading that thought. This was the first time I encountered such a situation.

This thought surprised me a lot. It was able to knock away my consciousness. I have never encountered such a pure thought even in the classics of mysterious cultivation civilization. This shows how powerful this thought is. No wonder this bamboo slip can be like this.

Well preserved and with such pure and powerful ideas, such bamboo slips are naturally difficult to corrode.

Although I don’t know what this thing is, I am sure it is a good thing. I am very eager to get this thing. But I know that if I show that I want it very much, I am afraid that the shop owner will take the opportunity to kill me.

A handful.

"Boss, what is the content of this bamboo slip?" I asked.

Although the boss felt that we didn’t look like customers who were willing to spend money, he still said in a kind manner, “My little brother really has good taste. If I say that the oldest item in my store is probably this bamboo slip. This is a real antique.

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"The ropes used to connect the bamboo slips in ancient times should be cowhide, right? Is this cowhide still as good as new after being stored for so many years?" I scratched my head.

"Well, it's naturally because it's well preserved. Look at the bamboo pieces on this bamboo slip. They look very primitive." The shop owner himself found it a bit difficult to justify himself, because the bamboo pieces also looked new.

"My brother is very interested in bamboo slips. How much does this bamboo slip cost?" my sister asked casually. She could tell that I had taken a liking to this bamboo slip, otherwise she wouldn't have asked. We visited many stores along the way.

, I always watched silently and never spoke.

"It's hard to say, but this bamboo slip is so completely preserved. It's very rare. As you know, as long as the bamboo slip is authentic, it must be very old. It's not an exaggeration to say it is a priceless treasure. I dare to say that my bamboo slip is authentic.

"If you want one million, I'll take action." The shop owner said it was one million. You really dare to say that, one million can buy a house of more than 100 square meters within the Fourth Ring Road of Yanjing.

"If you say that, then we don't need to talk." My sister shook her head. My eyes also opened the bamboo slips and looked at other objects.

One look at our expressions and he knew that our feelings were hard to deceive, so the shop owner quickly said, "How about you give me a price?"

"The price we offer is too different from yours, I'm afraid you'll curse." I laughed.

"It's okay. Just tell me." The shop owner smiled.

"One thousand yuan. I'd rather buy a fake that looks real than a real one that looks fake. Don't be offended if I make a mistake in bidding." After I finished speaking, I looked at the shopkeeper calmly.

"Oh, it turns out you are an expert. But your price is too low. I have no way to sell it." The shopkeeper shook his head repeatedly.

"I knew this was the result." I smiled and turned back to look at other objects.

"Do you really want to buy it? I won't offer such a high price. I'll give it to you one hundred thousand. One hundred thousand. I've had this thing in my hand for a while. I looked around and thought it was definitely from the pre-Qin period.

The bamboo slips are most likely the piano score of the ancient song "Gaoshan Liushui"." The shopkeeper said with some heartache.

"It looks like it to me. Just because it looks like it, I'll add a thousand more." My words made my sister couldn't help but smile.

The shopkeeper also smiled helplessly.

"Fifty thousand." The shop owner actually gave in one more step.

"Five thousand." I seemed to be in a dilemma. I thought for a long time before making up my mind.

"Twenty thousand." the shopkeeper asked tentatively.

"Ten thousand!" I finally gritted my teeth and said.

This time the shop owner did not hesitate and said quickly: "Deal!"

This should be at the very ideal price of the shop owner. This bamboo slip looks too new, like a vintage piece. No one would have thought that the reason why this bamboo slip is so new is because the idea on it is too powerful.

Although the seal script on it is difficult to read, it is certainly not difficult for those experts. I can tell that it is an ancient song from the Pre-Qin period, and others can also tell. But the bamboo slips from the Pre-Qin period can still be connected with cowhide ropes.

They are all well preserved, and the bamboo slips are still so new. Anyone who thinks of them at the first moment must think that these bamboo slips are fakes.

After leaving the shop with the bamboo slips, my sister whispered: "Actually, he wanted to sell it just after you offered me five thousand."

"It doesn't matter, just buy it." I smiled.

"Is this really authentic?" My sister naturally knew that I would not suffer any loss.

"Definitely. Fortunately, this thing is so well preserved and looks like new. Otherwise it would have been bought by someone else. But if it wasn't like this, I don't care about it. Others want the bamboo slips, but what I want is this one.

The thought." I was very excited and excited.

"Is this the music score of "High Mountains and Flowing Waters"? asked my sister.

I pretended to be mysterious and said, "Keep it secret!" (To be continued.)


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