Britain is the head of the Eight-Nation Alliance, and countless treasures have been snatched from their own country, and more are left in the people, after all, like the United States, many of them are illiterate!

Quan Shengnan rubbed his hands and his eyes were shining.

She likes to visit the antique market the most, both at home and abroad.

Buying precious cultural relics at a cheap price is a great sense of accomplishment when you think about it.

Take it back, the old men must like it.

Most of them will become their own collections, but there will always be a few pieces that will be handed over to the state, right?

Her collection has not stopped Ouyang Qing and other old people from coming to admire.

Huo Xuetong is building a private museum, and naturally hopes that Quan Shengnan's collection will be as large as possible, so he proposed to come here, so he made all the preparations, and he didn't plan to go back to some treasures as usual.

There is no shortage of money.

People, they have several bodyguards with them.

With all the financial resources and manpower, you can buy what you like!

Trading in the Monsai market was largely over before nine o'clock.

Quan Shengnan, who returned to his residence, smiled from ear to ear.

She's got a lot of stuff!

The bodyguards moved all the things she bought into the living room, large and small, there were seventy or eighty pieces!

Forget about other things, one of them has a guqin that she likes the most, probably the original owner really didn't understand the meaning of the guqin, and sold it to her cheaply, and she bought it at the price of cabbage!

Seventy pounds! Compared to the value of the guqin, it is really cheap and cannot be cheaper!

This is a Tang Dynasty guqin, from the famous Jiuxiao ring peiqin.

Jiuxiao Huanpeiqin is the rarest one in the Tang Dynasty, and it has been extremely famous for thousands of years, and is known as a fairy product and a Ding Ding Tang product!

Immortal products, hearing these two words is enough to imagine how good the Nine Heavens Ring Peiqin must be.

This piano is obviously not one of the famous thousand-year-old guqins in later generations, or has the inscription of Emperor Qianlong, or has the engraved marks of other celebrities, which is extremely valuable and can be called a treasure. Although there are no traces left by celebrities, this piano has no trace of celebrity, but it is made of sycamore and fir wood is the bottom, and there is no difference between the length and width of those famous pianos.

It is probably that it has not been collected by celebrities, there is no imprint, and the world does not know its value, so it will fall into their own hands.

The solemn and vigorous shape, because of the fine and smooth lines, adds a bit of agility and extraordinary momentum.

The other things he bought were all ordered to be sorted out and moved out of the living room, and Quan Shengnan was busy himself, carefully maintained the piano, installed the strings he bought on the return trip, and adjusted it a few times.

The sound of the piano is unique, gentle, vigorous, and pure to the extreme.

Quan Shengnan couldn't put it down, couldn't help but sit down cross-legged, there was no piano table, he put the piano on his lap, his jade fingers flew, and a song "Flat Sand and Falling Geese" flowed out leisurely from between his fingers.

Suddenly, the sound of a flute came from not far away.

The same blowing is "Flat Sand and Falling Geese", which is in harmony with her piano.

As the sound of the flute approached, Huo Xuetong, who was dressed in an off-white Tang suit, slowly walked towards Quan Shengnan.

Quan Shengnan was stunned for a moment.

When did he learn to blow this? In his previous life, he didn't understand it at all.

She was stunned for a moment, and the piano stopped.

When the sound of the piano stopped, the sound of the flute subsided.

The purple bamboo flute in his hand was slightly away from his lips, and Huo Xuetong looked at her with a smile, "I've been studying for a long time, and I don't know how well I learned." ”

"Then I'll test you." A hint of emotion flashed in Quan Shengnan's eyes, and he lowered his head and continued to stroke the qin.