The Pedestrian Street of Tang Dynasty Everlasting City is full of beautiful buildings and jade buildings, filled with light and bright lights. Among the densely packed pedestrians, half of them are dressed in ancient costumes, posing in front of the retro buildings to take photos for Moments.
Lin Wanwan walked through it, feeling the excitement of passing by.
Walking south, the crowds became more and more crowded, and there were floats competing for colors in the square in front.
The floats were all filled with beauties wearing red, green and yellow Tang Dynasty skirts, all of them graceful and full of energy.
However, for Lin Wanwan, who had seen the grand night lantern tower and float parades in the Tang Dynasty, the performances in front of her were a bit unsatisfactory.
The bodhisattvas and oirans of the Tang Dynasty were exploited all their lives, and entertaining people with singing and dancing was the basis of their survival.
Therefore, they perform every dance with their lives, and the style they display is naturally far beyond that of migrant workers who clock in and get off work on time.
Workers have choices, but in history they had no choice.
No matter how much applause you get or how much money you earn in those years of youthful bloom, you can't avoid the desolate afterlife after the beauty dies.
When the middle-aged man was rejected, he knew that this business was impossible. The beautiful woman in ancient costume in front of him looked like she just didn't want to buy it. Her eyes were all cold and there was no surprise.
Lin Wanwan had no interest in commemorating the crude "antiques" produced last week, and only focused on the fine products displayed in the highest glass display cabinet in the store.
"Take it, I'll definitely take it."
Lin Wanwan leaned in front of the small SLR screen and took a look. Not to mention, from the light and shadow to the composition, it was really artistic, with a beauty of intertwining time and space.
Looking sideways, I saw a young boy not far away who had just put down his SLR camera.
I'm just a passerby, there's nothing much to say.
It's just that Lin Wanwan doesn't understand stones at all, so she just looked at them blindly. After looking at them for a while, she suddenly asked: "Do you accept porcelain here?"
"Come, come here and take a look. The raw jade stones and seeds are all here."
The boy raised his eyebrows and laughed at himself: "Can't you add WeChat? Are you afraid that I will be a bad person?"
His eyes circled around the hairpin and beaded hairpin on Lin Wanwan's head, and finally fell on the jade bracelet on her wrist. He suddenly became interested again and said: "Beauty, we also have a lot of Hetian jade in our store.
Jade rough stone, I think you have quite an ancient charm, would you like to buy a few pieces to play with and try your luck?"
Lin Wanwan raised her head and looked at the moon, murmuring to herself: "It's great to be able to return to modern times."
The thief was caught last time by following the clues, but they couldn't recover all the porcelain they resold. I don't know how many times they had it, and there is no more information. I didn't expect to see it accidentally in this store.
Compared with private WeChat, email is more formal and Lin Wanwan only uses it when doing business.
Perhaps because Lin Wanwan was a little engrossed in what she saw, a middle-aged man in the store came over to her and said, "Beauty, you have good taste. The above are all high-quality products in our store. Do you need me to introduce them to you?"
The Bodhisattva Barbarians of the Tang Dynasty and the energetic singers and dancers on the float in front of them gradually merged in Lin Wanwan's eyes. Half was history, half was reality, and the years seemed to have grown thicker.
Even though she was a relatively famous internet celebrity, Lin Wanwan decided to pay more attention to her.
In addition to young customers like Lin Wanwan wearing ancient costumes, there are also many foreigners in the store, all of whom are choosing souvenirs.
"Does this have Bluetooth? Can it be airdropped?"
"No, thank you, I can just take a look myself." Lin Wanwan thanked her and declined.
Lin Wanwan actually saw this one when she just walked over. It was one of the ones stolen from her home last time.
Because she was secretly photographed once, Lin Wanwan thought for a while, took out a disposable mask from her bag, took it apart and put it on.
Seeing that the candid photo was discovered, the boy was very embarrassed and stepped forward and said: "I'm sorry, the atmosphere at that moment was so beautiful, you were as dazzling as the light, so I couldn't help but take a picture. Do you want the film? I
I can send it to you. If you mind, the negatives I have here can be deleted."
"Airdrop doesn't work. My DSLR doesn't have this function. Is it convenient to add WeChat? I'll send you the original film after I import it into my computer."
The best way out for them is to be selected by a rich and powerful person, buy them home and keep them as concubines. They are lucky to be used as a recreational tool by their master. They are afraid that no one will entertain them, so they can only
Died in hardship.
"Oh, how was it?" Lin Wanwan asked casually.
"Oh, does the beauty have some good stuff?"
Continuing to wander around, Lin Wanwan discovered an antique shop hidden in the busy city. The ancient capital is worthy of being an ancient capital, and even the pedestrian streets have antique shops.
However, this one that Lin Wanwan entered was obviously not the case. Looking at it, I saw that the items inside were probably not antiques, but all antique souvenirs, all designed to make money from tourists.
"I'll give you my email address, thank you." After saying that, Lin Wanwan took out a pen and note paper from her bag, wrote down her email address and handed it to the other party.
"Just a few ancestral Yue kiln celadon from the Tang Dynasty."
Lin Wanwan smiled and said nothing, turned around and continued her journey without answering.
After saying that, she showed Lin Wanwan the photo she just took on her SLR, "Here, look, it's really very artistic."
Lin Wanwan followed him to the iron shelf booth at the back, which was indeed filled with various stones.
The dazzling and prosperous age in front of us is the real peaceful and prosperous age, and the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty was just a carnival of a group of upper-class people.
There were actually thieves in a store, so Lin Wanwan didn't believe that they didn't do anything in the gray area.
"The celadon from the Tang Dynasty is quite large in existence, and we also have a few in our store." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he pointed to the porcelain in the display cabinet, "Here, this is the one, what do you think? You have this.
Is it in good condition?"
At this moment, she felt a flashlight flash in front of her eyes.
It is said that in the antique business, if it does not open for three years, it will take three years for it to open.
For example, the female musician Heng Wu bought by Lin Wanwan could live a stable life in Lin Wanwan's house, which was something she could not ask for.
Lin Wanwan smiled and said: "Then maybe we can still do business."
However, Lin Wanwan did not reveal it at the first time. She just pretended to have just discovered it and pointed at the celadon and said, "Did you get this from your old relatives? Can I take a look?"
"Okay, you know the goods! This is a genuine product. If you want it, take it for thirty-eight dollars." The middle-aged man grabbed the celadon and handed it to Lin Wanwan to see.
Lin Wanwan held it in her hand and looked at it carefully for a while, and confirmed that this was the one that was lost in her home. This store was really related to a stolen goods shop.
Although she was very sure, Lin Wanwan thought for a while and still did not call the police. The main reason was that it was difficult for her to prove that this was what she had lost, and the ancient capital was an away game for her and she was not familiar with it yet.