Chapter 70 Departure and Appraisal Lanting Preface
"Ma Wenshan, what do you think? Can your apprentice believe it?"
The old man in the first seat asked with a smile.
Ma Wenshan did not dare to speak casually on such an important matter, and pondered for a moment,
"Teacher, although Jin Qi and I have only known each other for a few years, judging from the past few years, apart from being a little naughty, this kid's character is still trustworthy. And from his affirmative tone just now, there is great confidence. I
I think it should be true.”
As soon as Ma Wenshan finished speaking, someone next to him retorted,
"What do you think of such a big deal? How can you just trust a young boy? I object. I won't go wrong with the Jiaxin. Since they openly announced that the auction is genuine, there shouldn't be anything fake."
"You said you should, why are you still questioning Xiao Ma?"
Someone else retorted,
"I don't think it's interesting for us to speculate like this. Either we hurry up and ask Jin Qi to bring the "Lanting Preface" over, or we go there in person. After all, seeing is believing."
"It makes sense. You still have to see it in person before you can confirm it. But we have such a short time, can we make it in time? There are only 6 days left for the auction."
Ma Wenshan took the opportunity to interject,
"I think it would be better for us to go there in person. Although Mr. Jiang is more easy-going and did not hesitate to donate the dragon chair at the time, it is still his property after all. After all, we are testing with a skeptical attitude. For Mr. Jiang,
This is actually an insult. Even if Mr. Jiang ends up with a fake, we can still acquire it according to the original plan. If we have a bad relationship with Mr. Jiang, no matter what, it will do us more harm than good."
The old man in the first seat patiently listened to all the opinions and nodded.
"Just do as Xiao Ma said. The bureau quickly prepares the equipment, and the research institute also detaches some of its manpower. Let's rush there as soon as possible."
"Wait a minute, teacher, if there is too much fanfare, wouldn't it attract attention? If Jiaxin reacts, it may affect our plan!"
Ma Wenshan stopped him.
"But identifying the "Lanting Preface" must be a tedious process. Not only does it require subtle comparisons, but it also requires testing without damaging the paper. If there are not enough manpower and instruments, this cannot be done at all!"
Someone explained.
The room fell silent for a moment.
There is nothing wrong with what Ma Wenshan said. It is not good to scare the snake away.
But "Lanting Preface" does require a lot of manpower and material resources.
It is impossible to completely verify the authenticity by sending only two or three people and instruments.
The old man in the first seat tapped his fingers on the table, which was his habit when thinking.
"In this case, Xiaoma, you go with me. The bureau and the research institute will secretly prepare the equipment first. It would be best if we can persuade Mr. Jiang to come. If that doesn't work, we can secretly send the equipment. Everything will wait for me and Mr. Jiang.
Let’s talk about it after we meet, sir, and let’s take action.”
The old man in the first seat stood up, and the assistant beside him quickly went up to help him.
Ma Wenshan asked with concern,
"Teacher, is your body okay?"
The old man in the first seat pushed aside the assistant beside him, waved his hand, and said in a confident voice,
"You have to do it no matter what. You can't let the national treasure wander abroad. My biggest wish in this life is to take back the national treasure. "Lanting Preface" is right in front of me. How can I be dragged down by my body. Stop talking nonsense and let's go!"
Ma Wenshan was distracted for a while, said nothing more, and started to prepare.
In the Institute of Archeology, Xing Yulian received the notice and arranged for manpower to prepare secretly.
While contacting Ma Wenshan,
"Director, I want to go with you."
Ma Wenshan was not too surprised when he received a call from Xing Yulian.
Xing Yulian himself is responsible for this kind of cultural relics, and all major calligraphers have dabbled in it. This time he is going to visit the "Lanting Preface", so it's strange that Xing Yulian is not in a hurry.
"Okay, hurry up and get ready. A car will pick you up soon."
"Okay, I'm sorry for the trouble."
"It's okay. You happen to be a woman and can take care of the teacher on the way. There's really nothing you can do for a rough guy like me."
For convenience, the old man in the first seat did not choose to bring an assistant this time, for fear of causing Jiang Chen's dissatisfaction.
Thinking of the problems that may arise on the road, Ma Wenshan is one of the first and two are as big as one, and now Xing Yulian is added to the mix. Instantly, I feel that the problems have been solved and I feel comfortable.
"Director, stop joking. No one in our institute knows that Director, you have the steadiest hand and the most attentive heart."
Xing Yulian was also in a good mood and started joking along with Ma Wenshan.
On the one hand, Xing Yulian never thought that "Lanting Preface" was a genuine work. She had seen many copy versions and was not very interested in it.
What really interested Xing Yulian was the blanket. If some clues could be found from it, the history of Su Hui, the most talented woman, could be completed.
You must know that many people now do not recognize Su Hui and feel that she is being touted by others.
Even the "Preface" written by Wu Zetian is considered to have been added by later generations and was not really written by Wu Zetian.
Thinking that she might unveil Su Hui's mysterious veil, Xing Yulian couldn't help but speed up her movements and ran downstairs to wait anxiously.
On the other side, inside Jianghai City Airport.
A girl wearing a white trench coat and long hair like a waterfall slowly stepped off the plane.
I took out my mobile phone, opened the navigation and searched for the location of the small fishing village.
"Jiang Churan, I'm here to see where you run this time."
Chu Huaixiang murmured to himself.
Jiang Churan suddenly sneezed at Jiang Chen's house.
An extremely bad feeling came to my heart,
He turned his head and glanced at Jin Qi, who was concentrating on playing the game next to him.
He said coldly,
"Xiao Jinzi, did you scold me again?"
A question mark floated over Jin Qi's head.
"Are you crazy? What did you say suddenly?"
"Then why did I sneeze suddenly, and I feel very uncomfortable now? You are definitely cursing me, there is no one else except you!"
Jiang Churan said matter-of-factly.
"Damn it, you mock netizens every day and want to scold you and curse you. Why should I be the one to blame you? If you are sick, please go to the old man. Don't bear it."
Jin Qi rolled his eyes and complained.
"No way, I'm so cute, it's impossible for my fans to scold me!",
Jiang Churan said in an extremely unreasonable manner.
Jin Qi pushed Jiang Churan away and stretched his face into the camera,
"Brothers who find it disgusting, please brush up the '?'!"
The barrage immediately cooperated,
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"This old woman is thinking about shit, she's crazy!"
"Don't mess with the rhythm, the question mark will be the end!"
Jin Qi pointed at the screen and curled his lips in disgust.
"Facts speak louder than words. Stop being narcissistic. Go back to the game and shrink the circle."
"Trash friends deserve to be single."
Jiang Churan said indignantly, but his body honestly switched back to the game.