Chapter 70 (1/2)

Speaking of the technology of refining Rune paper, the history is even longer than the art of Rune and seal.

According to the old man, it was the rune paper before the real art of Rune and seal.

In the past, ancient ancestors communicated with heaven and earth directly with language and action rather than the art of seal characters.

It has become a historical mystery that it has become so difficult to communicate with heaven and earth and even need the help of seal characters.

It is said that this change came after Cai Lun made paper.

But legend is a legend, which can't be verified now.

It is not easy to inherit the art of seal characters. As the most important art of seal characters, the paper also faces the difficulties of inheritance.

Zhou Tian will refine Rune paper by himself, but it's too time-consuming and laborious, and his level still lags behind those masters.

After all, there are specialties in the art industry. This is not just talk.

Jinhua antique city is 100 kilometers away from Jiangbei medical college. After an hour and a half, Zhou Tiancai came to Jinhua Antique City as he wished.

Before entering Jinhua Antique City, I heard shouts and bargaining voices. It was vaguely visible that there were many small stalls on the ground.

Zhou Tian is very interested in antiques. The old man also likes to play with antiques on weekdays, saying it is to feel the massiness of history.

But Zhou Tian knew that this was the old man's nostalgia. History went forward with people and things, but he could stop and watch.

See more, naturally more melancholy.

On the small stall, there are a variety of antiques, colorful and different forms, porcelain, jade, wood carving and so on.

Go slowly all the way on Sunday. Look East and West. You look very seriously.

There are many people here who come to Taobao. Walking in front of Zhou Tian is a middle-aged fat man with a smile and abnormal excitement. He seems to feel that he has taken out a good baby.

Zhou Tian just glanced at the baby he held tightly in his arms, smiled and shook his head.

The middle-aged fat man regards the treasure as a galloping horse with gorgeous colors. The tire quality and glaze are very good. Unfortunately, it is a highly imitated Tang Tri Color, which is not real.

For the identification of baby, he is more or less an expert. If he opens the divine eye again, it is the legendary golden eye, and the true and false are clear at a glance.

The antiques presented by these small vendors are basically fake. Occasionally, there are one or two real and not very valuable things. They are not interested on Sunday.

On both sides of the street, there are all kinds of antique shops, which are decorated with ancient color and fragrance. There are faint zither songs, which immediately improve the grade.

Some antique shop owners wear Tang clothes, play with walnuts in their hands, hang agate necklaces around their necks, and exquisite jade pendants flash past their waists from time to time.

Zhou Tian saw it clearly and knew that it was some antique. The boss specially dressed it up to attract inexperienced tourists.

Although he didn't enter the antique shop casually on Sunday, he swept it. He probably knew what good things were in it.

He came here mainly to find masters who sell talisman paper and cinnabar, but he didn't care about some antiques.

Zhou Tian was walking, but he heard a cry. At the same time, something fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Looking at the past, it turned out that the high imitation Tang Tri Color in the middle-aged man's hand was knocked off and broken.

”Ah! I've worked hard to choose the Tang Tri Color! It was smashed by you little girl! If you don't give me a statement today, I'll take you to the police station!” the middle-aged fat man fell and sat around the debris and shouted.

It was a 16-year-old girl who accidentally collided with him. She looked very beautiful and wore two braids. She just looked very pale. She didn't know whether she was frightened or herself.

A group of people immediately gathered around the side. Someone said, ”it's just smashing an antique. As for sending someone's little girl to the police station? It's still a small matter. Let the girl's family compensate you for some money. That's it.”

”What! Lose money! It's impossible! This is my favorite Tang Tri Color! Someone offered hundreds of thousands, but I wouldn't sell it to him!” the middle-aged fat man looked very angry.

”Hey, I said, fat man, you're too dark, aren't you? Hundreds of thousands? I think this thing can be worth 20000 yuan!”

”Yes, you don't want to deceive other people's little girls!”

Many people spoke out one after another. Although he was a middle-aged fat man with thick skin, he couldn't resist the criticism of others. He had to say, ”OK! OK! I'll be kind today. As long as you compensate me 200000 yuan, I'll take it as if it hadn't happened!”

”200000? You might as well grab it directly!” someone shouted.

”I think it's a fake. It's not worth so much money!” someone shouted again.

In this antique street, the probability of real Tang Tri Color is very low.

If there is a genuine product, it will generally be in the hands of antique shops and auction houses. It may not happen once every three years.

The middle-aged fat man was very angry. He directly took some fragments and muttered, ”I bought it from the imperial porcelain Pavilion in front of me! I polished boss Li for more than three months for this Tang Tri Color, and then spent 150000. Boss Li was willing to give it away to me. At that time, someone offered 300000 on the spot, but like boss Li, I really loved this treasure and resolutely refused to sell it.”

”If you don't believe me, you can go to boss Li and see if what I said is true!” the middle-aged fat man shouted again.