Chapter 1127: A Compromise Solution

"What's the matter? Why are you asking this?" The old man Song on the other end of the phone was confused, how could he ask about the museum in such a good way? Wait, the museum ...... "Girl, did you find something wrong with the cultural relics in the Shanghai Museum?"

"No, it's not. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Seeing that Old Man Song would be wrong, Jian Er denied it, "Don't misunderstand." ”

"Then why are you asking this?" asked Old Man Song a little strangely.

"Well, I'd like to borrow a few artifacts from over there to have a look. Jian Er said a little awkwardly.

"That's it. Old Man Song waved his hand, "Why bother with such a trivial matter, what kind of person in charge, I'll take you over to take a look when you come back." You still have this face, Grandpa Song. By the way, what do you think?"

"Chunhua Pavilion Post!" Jian Er said.

The corners of Old Man Song's mouth twitched, and he felt like he was being confused by Jian'er. Before this, he also boasted that he could take Jian'er to see it, but it hadn't been ten minutes before and after.

"Jane girl, you are really good at picking!" Old Man Song said angrily.

"Why, no?" asked Jane, a little disappointed.

"Difficult!" Old Man Song gave a word, "You must know that it is the treasure of the Shanghai Doctor Pavilion, the real treasure at the bottom of the box, and it is like their eyes on weekdays, no wonder you ask the person who can be the master, it turns out that you have the idea of beating other people's hearts." The girl will tell you clearly, if it is different, through the friends in the circle to pull a line, it is not true that my old Song Tou still has a little face, but this, forget it! I don't have such a wide face. Want to get started?, it's difficult!" After a pause, Old Man Song couldn't help but mutter, "Don't say it's you, if I have the chance, I still want to get started." ”

"Wait a minute, no, why did you suddenly ask about this?" Old man Song asked as if he suddenly remembered something, his old man didn't believe that this was for no reason, this little girl would be full and had nothing to do, and in the middle of the night, she would call him every other day.

Is there a problem with the "Pavilion Post" in the Shanghai Museum? Old Man Song jumped up like a spring. But he soon relaxed again, because he remembered what Jian Er had just said that it was not for this reason. In that case, there is only one possibility......

"Girl, have you discovered the existence of other "Pavilion Posts"?" Thinking about it, only this possibility is reasonable, thinking of Jian Er's identification methods, which are almost no less than him, and that strange luck, Old Man Song couldn't sit still in an instant, and even his voice changed tone, he held his breath, his hand tightened, and he made a white mark on the big palm holding the mobile phone.

"Well, I'm not sure. Jian'er said a little unconfidently.

"What so much nonsense, you say, how many volumes did you find, which version did it look like? Old Man Song said impatiently, and then as if he suddenly remembered something, he hurriedly added, "By the way, there are many versions of this "Pavilion Post", will you distinguish them? Let me tell you......"

"Stop, stop, stop," Jian Er hurriedly stopped, "How can I answer so many questions ......from your old man at once, and what you said about discrimination, I still understand the basics." ”

"Since you understand, there is so much nonsense! Tell me, which version is it?!" Old Man Song was almost already roaring, he had a hunch, with the eyes that were almost on the top of her head when this girl treated antiques, as well as her obviously not very confident and calm performance, the "Pavilion Post" she found was definitely not bad, and it was still the more famous versions, I don't know if it was Gu Congyi's book, or Pan Yunliang's book, or the Mingsu Mansion version......

"Yes......" Jian Er was startled by Old Man Song's yell, and reflexively replied, "Zuben." ”

"What...... You say it again. The corners of his mouth twitched, Old Man Song felt that there was something wrong with his ears, this was an auditory hallucination?

"I said, I suspect that I got this set may be Zuben. Jane repeated it again.

"Ancestral ...... Are you sure, sure?" Old Man Song was glad that he was sitting, otherwise he would have sat on the ground a long time ago, but even so, Old Man Song felt that his heart was beating wildly, what should I do? He suddenly wanted to get a quick-acting heart pill.

"Not sure. ”

"Then you dare to say that!!" Old Man Song jumped up directly.

"I said Old Man Song, you don't think that I dare to make such a big conclusion when I am a young man, right?" Jian Er's voice was full of incredulity.

Although she is already a little sure in her heart, Jian Er also knows very well that she still belongs to the junior in the antique circle, the one who is soft-spoken, she doesn't think she has such a big face and dares to make this conclusion by herself, even if she is 100% sure, she can't do it, because if she really does it, according to the rules of the industry, she will be a frivolous Meng Lang's behavior. Others admit it or not and don't say it, but it is absolute to make people laugh, even if it is confirmed afterwards that she is not mistaken, but it will also attract hatred, after all, some people always have "pink eye" regardless of time, reason, location, and then inexplicably attacked.

"Yes, yes, I'm confused. As soon as Jian Er said this, Old Man Song immediately reacted, and tried to stabilize his breathing, "So what did you mean by what you just said?"

"Didn't you ask knowingly?" Although she knew that Old Man Song couldn't see it, Jian Er couldn't help but roll her eyes a little, "I want to borrow the three volumes of "Pavilion Posts" in the collection of the Shanghai Museum to take a look at it for argumentation. ”

"If that's the case, then there's a slight possibility. Old Man Song pondered for a moment and said, "But, girl, how can you guarantee that the scroll in your hand may be the "Ancestral Post"?"

"Chengxintang paper, Li Tingjue ink and silver ingot pattern, all three are complete. Jian Er said.

"Really?!Are you sure you're right?!" Old Man Song's eyes lit up, he still believed in Jian'er's eyesight, but this matter was really big, if it was confirmed, it would be a big earthquake in the antique world, so he couldn't help but be cautious.

"What do you say?" snorted from her nose, Jian Er looked arrogant, completely forgetting that she had been sleepless all night before, and couldn't help but look at it carefully over and over again, for fear that she would accidentally lose her eyes and mistake Feng Jing for Ma Liang.

"Girl, you said yes, then it must be! With our girl's sharp eyes, how could it be wrong!" Old man Song had an old face, and his tone was flattering, "But, girl, you haven't told us how many volumes you have in total? How many volumes are they? Are they damaged? Or when you come back, show them to your grandfather Song, if the things are right, then we will find a way for you at the Shanghai Museum!"

Old man Song's little abacus is so crackling, hehe, this girl's eyesight is so poisonous that he has a deep understanding, this old man has not forgotten that this girl still picked up a big leak with her own face. Hey, think about it, it's good that he is open-minded, otherwise he would not have died of depression. In addition to the poison of eyesight, this girl's luck is really quite prosperous, that treasure, leaky, as if she was crying on the pole and screaming to drill under her nose, according to this calculation, maybe it will really make this girl fit this big one again.

This girl has a good temperament, and she is also atmospheric, so she has done this favor by herself, and then she will talk to the girl later to borrow it and appreciate it for a few days, isn't it just a matter of course. Besides, if this thing is really right, say that you have to use yourself to find it, as long as you let the wind out, many people will be willing to help you run this errand. If this girl had a different scroll in her hand than the one in the Shanghai Museum, she wouldn't have to contact them at all, and they would have washed themselves up and sent them to the front, begging to build this bridge for themselves. In this way, you don't have to do this by yourself, but the favor is two leaders, and this kind of beauty difference will be pushed by fools.

"Nacheng, Grandpa Song, I'll see you turn this off for me then, thank you in advance!" Jian Er's voice was full of joy.

Although this old man Song sometimes looks slippery and unserious, once he does something, he is absolutely reliable, since he dares to deal with this errand, then he can definitely do it. Although this old man also mentioned it, he has to look at things first, and he will help pull this thread if it is reliable. But Jian Er is not a little sure of this, so what she said is not much different from what she didn't say.

"The set of "Pavilion Posts" in my hand has ten volumes, one is not bad, and one is not missing. And it is in good condition and undamaged. Jian'er said briskly.

"Oh, ten volumes...... Is it one, two, three, four, five, seven, eight, nine, ten, isn't it four, two, three, four, four?" Old man Song asked in disbelief, don't you make a mistake by this girl, ten and four.

"Ten is the ten of one, two, three, four, five, seven, eight, nine, and ten. Ten volumes, one is not bad, the whole volume!" Jian Er was speechless, did she speak her own Chinese so badly? How could she not be able to read ten and four clearly. You must know that in college, my own Chinese language is over one B (first class B), which is one level worse than the announcer of the Central Station (the Chinese level of the announcer of the Central Station is required to be the first class A), but it is also a top grade in the school.

"The whole set, ten volumes, the whole set, ten volumes......" Old Man Song was stunned, his mouth turned into a repeater, and he kept repeating these two words.

"Old man, old man Song, grandpa Song, are you okay?"

"Girl, that, I seem to have been hallucinating just now, I actually seem to hear you say that you have a complete set of "Chunhua Pavilion Post" in your hand, you say it's ridiculous, ha, ha, ha......" Old Man Song laughed stupidly.

"Old man Song, you heard it right, and there is no auditory hallucination, I did say it just now, if nothing else, this set of "Chunhua Pavilion Posts" in my hand is indeed the ancestral book printed in the Chunhua period, and all the posts are complete, no damage!"

"Really, really?!You know that my old Song Tou has a bad heart, girl, don't make fun of this!" Old Man Song felt that his hands were shaking, and his brain was a little dazed.

"Fake ......"

Sure enough, he said, how can there be a Fa Ti handed down now, this girl is really, he actually used such an important thing to make a joke about his old Song Tou, seeing that this girl was not good at cleaning him up, and before the old man could figure out how to repair Jian'er, Jian'er's voice came from the mobile phone again.

"It's strange to be fake, I'm not full of food and have nothing to do, so I spend a lot of money on transatlantic phone bills to joke with you. Jian'er's lonely voice sounded.

"You, do you mean it really?!Really didn't lie to me?!" Old Man Song felt that his mood was like riding a roller coaster, rushing to the top all at once, falling to the ground all at once, and then rushing back to the peak in an instant...... , No, no, where is his quick-acting heart pill......

"I didn't lie to you, I didn't lie to you, my words are definitely more true than pearls. Jane made an oath.

"Girl, where are you now, I, I'll go over now, plane, by the way, I'll buy a plane ticket now, you wait......" Old Man Song began to put on his shoes in a hurry, and he couldn't sit still.

"Don't don't, don't, don't!" Jian Er hurriedly stopped, my God, there are still a lot of things on her side that have not been sorted out, especially thinking that the Seraphic Angel she offended not long ago is still here, although the Qin envoy said that he would never dare to stir up trouble in front of him again, but this is not afraid of ten thousand in case, how dare Jian Er summon the great god of Old Man Song in this situation," I won't be back in a few days, and my friend has a strange temper, I'm afraid it's inconvenient, don't worry, I won't be back soon, and I'll send you something back then, so don't toss back and forth. ”

"But I want to see it, and I want to see it now, the legendary "Pavilion Post" that has become extinct...... , God knows when you'll come back, girl, I can't wait!" Old Man Song exclaimed pitifully.

"Got it, why don't you think this will be done?" Jian Er sighed, there was really no way to take this old man Song, thought about it, and came up with a compromise solution.

"Tell me what? Old Man Song said. But the unfinished words clearly mean that if the solution doesn't get into his eyes, don't blame him for not complying. (To be continued.) )