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Chapter 276

Jun Shao saw Guo Xiaohai not saying anything, and smiled and said, "Mr. Guo, you can't be so disrespectful. There are so many children in the mountains, waiting for Mr. Guo to give some money to help. As a leading cadre, even if you can't be like Brother Yizhou, you should follow the people of the world as your responsibility."

Seeing so many people, this was not very advanced. Liu Mei's pretty face turned cold, but she returned to normal again. As soon as she reached out, she wanted to take down a jade bracelet on her wrist.

Guo Xiaohai reached out and grabbed her arm, gently blocked her, shook his head slightly, and signaled not to use it.

"Mr. Jun, right? It's a coincidence that I happened to bring a booklet with me, so I'll have some fun and ask all the experts to come and take a look." As he said that, he reached into his arms, took out a small bag and placed it on the table.

Guo Xiaohai had already seen all kinds of gadgets from those people before. Even Wu Yizhou's picture of a Ming-imitated lady was only slightly white aura, and it had not even formed.

Everyone looked at the small bag on the table curiously, with blue printed coarse cloth. As expected, the countryside atmosphere was strong, wrapped layer by layer, and I don’t know what it was inside.

Manager Lu finally couldn't help but be curious, so he came over and opened the blue cloth layer by layer.

"Xiangzu Notes?!" President Liu and others saw it and exclaimed in unison.

Yes, this ancient booklet that Guo Xiaohai bought from Li Changwei is a collection of the Qing Dynasty literary leader Wang Shizhen and the notes of Xiangzu!

"Wang Shizhen? Xiangzu's notes? What is it?" Jun Shao blurted out a little surprised, and he didn't understand very much.

President Liu and others glanced at him at the same time, feeling a little despised, and they didn't even know this.

Mr. Tian, ​​who is carefully studying calligraphy and painting, introduced it.

Wang Shizhen, whose original name was Wang Shizhen, was named Ruanting, and also known as Yuyangshanren. He was known as Wang Yuyang. Today, a native of Huantai County, Shandong Province, often called himself a native of Jinan. He was a Jinshi in the 15th year of Shunzhi in the Qing Dynasty and served as the Minister of Justice in the 43rd year of Kangxi. He was an outstanding poet in the early Qing Dynasty. He was the leader of the poetry world and the leader of the literary world at that time. He was known as the King of Southern Zhubei together with Zhu Yizun.

Not only did he write good poetry, but his calligraphy was also outstanding. Song Lu, a famous calligrapher and painter of the Kangxi Dynasty, praised Wang Shizhen's calligraphy as beautiful as the Jin people. Scholars often called his calligraphy a poet's calligraphy. This man was knowledgeable and fond of ancient times, and could identify calligraphy and painting, antiques, and was proficient in gold and stone carving. He also had a great hobby, which was to write notes, and like to write something at any time, and finally compile it into a collection.

However, although many poems and paintings have been left behind, he has not seen many of his original works, especially his collections of notes. Now his small works can be bought for hundreds of thousands per square foot. If this notes, with so many pages and poetry, there will be many poems and paintings, it will cost you so much, and you can't even think about it.

"Not bad. Two years ago, I heard that Xiangzu's notes appeared in Pengcheng. They were collected by a folk rich man named Zhuang. Later, they disappeared. Unexpectedly, I saw them here again. Three lives are lucky, and three lives are lucky!" President Liu said with a white beard.

No wonder the few people were so shocked. Everyone glanced at Guo Xiaohai. How could this rural boy have so many amazing places?

Guo Xiaohai was even more shocked. Unexpectedly, Li Changwei gave him such a powerful treasure. Although he didn't know what Wang Shizhen or something, how much is a square foot, but Wu Yizhou's picture of two million ladies did not make the old man so excited. Then isn't this booklet

Guo Xiaohai didn't dare to think about it, and bought it for someone for 100,000 yuan. Suddenly, he felt a little sorry for the two brothers and sisters Li Changwei and Li Yingzi. Especially when he thought of Li Yingzi's eyes and the scene of her sobing in his arms, Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but feel a flash in his heart.

On the other side, President Liu trembled and carefully held the booklet, put on reading glasses, and carefully opened it.

What about shopkeeper Lu, Boss Chen, and Master Tian, ​​they all came over with magnifying glasses and other things, and observed them bit by bit.

Everyone was careful and didn't even dare to breathe. Only Wu Yizhou looked at Guo Xiaohai without knowing what expression was on his face. Not to mention that handsome young man could not hide the jealousy and jealousy in his eyes.

Such people are really boring, jealous and petty. Guo Xiaohai is too lazy to pay attention to them, but just shook Liu Mei's hand indifferently.

"Ba," After watching for a few minutes, President Liu threw away the magnifying glass, stood up, and spit out two words: "Fake it."

Ah?!This change came too suddenly, and everyone was stunned and their mouths grew bigger.

Guo Xiaohai's heart suddenly sank.

"Yeah, it's fake,"

"Just say that although Wang Shizhen left a lot of poems and articles, he has never heard of Xiangzu's notes and handwriting. It's just a legend."

Mr. Hotan, the shopkeeper of Lu, and Master Chen and others also stood up and said.

"Ho ho ho, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha" Jun Shao next to him couldn't hide his pleasure and laughed out loud. Wu Yizhou also grinned, his face full of gloating.

Under everyone's eyes, Liu Mei felt a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Guo, you won't copy a few big words by yourself, just fool people. What do you think of our Jingzhou cultural circle?" Jun Shao said sarcastically.

"Young Master Jun, this is not appropriate. Antiques are often used to trick you into thinking about them. Who can guarantee that every item you have ever done is true?" Guo Xiaohai said tit-for-tat.

"Well," President Liu said this time, "It is inevitable to get a look at it, especially young people. However, this booklet has been a few years old. I guess it should be something around the end of the Republic of China. I copied some of Wang Shizhen's poems and proofreading the writing skills. I still have a certain foundation."

The others nodded. Because of their big talk about the tea ceremony just now, they were all three-tongued to Guo Xiaohai.

"I guess I can also take pictures of 3,500,000. If you put them on, you may be able to get a little more up." President Liu said.

"Okay, okay, 3,500 is not bad. As the agricultural technology webmaster, is this also the kind of wish of Webmaster Guo? I will thank you for the children in the mountainous area first."

Jun Shao was busy with his intercourse, full of embarrassment.

Wu Yizhou smiled and deliberately picked up his scroll, put it aside, and said, "It's nothing. Brother Guo, as long as it was not bought for a lot of money, it's up to me to pay the tuition. It seems that I was collected in the countryside, right? Oh, many people used to like to run to the countryside, and they could receive many old items without spending money. The countryside is uneducated and don't understand. Now it's different. The rural people are also smart. Some slick and tactful people also specialize in imitating fakes, and they cheat others of money."
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