The two of them looked a little strange as they watched the white-haired old man walking over with a cane.
"Old man, is something wrong?"
Yang Huan was deceived and was in a bad mood, but he was still polite to the old man.
The old man came over, holding a cane, cupping his fists and saluting.
Yang Huan discovered that people who love antiques seem to like this tune.
The boss of Cangjin Pavilion and the middle-aged scribe just now acted like the ancients when they met.
"You two, I just looked at the jade pendant purchased by this young master and thought it was a bit novel, but at a quick glance, I couldn't see clearly."
Yang Huan nodded, unable to guess what the old man wanted to do.
"I've been interested in antiques since I was a child, and I've dabbled in antiques to some extent, but this is the first time I've seen such a strange jade pendant.
I wonder if I can lend it to me to take a look at."
Yang Huan and Zhuang Zicheng looked at each other, feeling awkward.
However, the owner of Hidden Gold Pavilion also appraised it just now, and it was not a treasure.
And the man opposite is an old man in his 70s or 80s, using a cane.
What are you afraid of?
So Yang Huan didn't say much, just took out the wooden box and handed it over.
The old man took the wooden box, looked left and right, and was amazed.
"This box is carved from small-leaf red sandalwood from India.
It is worth as much as gold, but the carving style is a bit British aristocratic style.
It should be a collection from the UK."
Yang Huan glanced at Zhuang Zicheng, who was also a little surprised.
It's really amazing.
You can see it just by taking a glance.
"If I read it correctly, the character in the middle of the jade pendant is the small seal script of the Qin Dynasty, but it is not very neat.
It should be the character of the early Han Dynasty, "彘" "Ambition" Yang Huan thought it was ambition.
"Yes, pig, pig.
In ancient times, there was a kind of torture called human pig, which was to chop off a person's limbs, gouge out the eyes, cut off the tongue, and turn him into a human pig.
For example, in the early Han Dynasty, Empress Lu treated Liu Bang's Madam Qi This kind of torture was used.”
Yang Huan had heard of this allusion.
"So, this jade pendant is an ominous thing."
If it were a mascot, why would it be engraved with such a word?
If it is really an ominous thing, then Yang Huan definitely cannot give it to others, otherwise it will not be a blessing, but a curse.
Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head, "No, no."
He took the jade pendant in his hand and played with it very carefully.
Gradually, he discovered the mystery.
That is, after the jade pendant comes into contact with the human body, the temperature increases.
The jade pendant, which originally had no luster, becomes more moist, with a little red luster.
The longer it is worn against the body, the more obvious the luster becomes.
"Sure enough, this is an extremely rare warm and fragrant jade from the ancient Western Regions."
"What do you mean?"
Yang Huan and Zhuang Zicheng were confused.
"Dai Shulun, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, once said that the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke to describe the unattainable artistic conception.
Later, the great poet Li Shangyin said in a brocade poem: "The moon in the sea has tears in the pearls, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke."
"Both these two poets used warm jade to describe an artistic conception."
Yang Huan has always despised the behavior of dropping book bags.
But seeing that the other party was an old man and could find out the origin of this jade pendant, I had no choice but to endure it.
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"Old sir, what you mean is that this is a warm jade."
"more than" "More than that."
Yang Huan didn't expect there would be a surprise.
"There have always been objections in the archaeological community as to whether Nuan Jade really exists.
Some people think it exists, while others think it is just a hypothesis.
However, without exception, if Nuan Jade really exists, it must be extremely rare.
Only dignitaries, and even Only the royal family has the right to use it.”
In ancient imperial societies, extremely rare treasures were often used by the most powerful people.
"I think the carving technique of this jade pendant is very similar to the characteristics of the early Han Dynasty.
The character "彘" in the small seal script is a personal name."
The "personal name" Zhuang Zicheng found it funny.
"Old sir, didn't you say that the word "彘" means pig?"
Isn’t this just someone naming their child Pig?
Are there any such stupid parents?
"Master Zhuang, you have misunderstood," the old man replied with a smile.
"Misunderstand" "Yes, living conditions were poor in ancient times.
Even the children of aristocrats died before reaching adulthood due to various reasons.
Therefore, many aristocrats, even in the emperor's family, would name their children.
The purpose of deliberately choosing humble and humble names is to make the child physically strong.”
"This is still a tradition in many places today, but now more and more people use nicknames."
Yang Huan knew something about this.
This situation is more common in rural areas and rural areas, such as Chen Ergou or Little Pig.
Parents often choose this name because they want their children to thrive.
"Who had this name in ancient times?"
Yang Huan was curious.
"Yes" the old man nodded seriously, "Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty" Yang Huan frowned, "Isn't the Emperor Wu of Han's name Liu Che?"
There are some in this history book.
Bullying me for not studying enough "That was the name he changed after he became the prince.
Before that, he was called Liu She."
Yang Huan was a little suspicious and didn't know if it was true or false.
So based on the principle of asking Du Niang if you have any questions or confusions, I logged into Du Niang with my mobile phone and entered Liu Che.
Sure enough, when I saw that Liu Che's alias was Liu Zhi.
"You mean, this jade pendant is the personal warm jade of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty."
"That's right."
The old man nodded firmly.
"But just now the boss of Cangjin Pavilion swore that this was a fake."
Yang Huan was a little doubtful.
Is the old man in front of me more discerning than the boss of Zangjin Pavilion?
"He just had a quick glance and didn't pay full attention to it.
In addition, Nuan Yu's words are controversial and rare in the world, so it's not surprising that he couldn't recognize it for a while."
Yang Huan looked at what he said clearly and believed it.
Otherwise, it makes no sense that the British royal family and nobles have kept it for so many years, and they are not fools.
If it is really the personal warm jade of Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, then this thing is worth a lot of money, a priceless treasure.
"As the saying goes, no one is innocent but the one who possesses the jade is guilty.
In the era of imperial power, whoever owned this warm jade would definitely not dare to disclose it.
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In the end, it was very likely that it would fall into the hands of the royal family.
If I guessed correctly, it should be in the hands of the royal family.
In the late Qing Dynasty, he fled to Europe."
Yang Huan could now outline a blueprint in his mind.
This warm jade fell into the hands of the British nobles.
At that time, the British nobles colonized India, so they made this wooden box using Indian small-leaf red sandalwood as a family heirloom.
British aristocrats seem to admire the use of wooden boxes, and the Duke of Westminster used wooden boxes to pack invitations.
The old man quickly found supporting evidence.
He saw the jade pendant being held in his hand.
Soon, it became redder and brighter, and the entire jade pendant became warmer to his hands.
There is still a faint fragrance.
"I can be 100% sure that this is the legendary Wenxiang Nuanyu."
The old man looked very excited.
But after a moment of excitement, the old man reluctantly put the jade pendant back into the wooden box, and presented his precious hands to Yang Huan, "Master Yang, this is a priceless treasure passed down from generation to generation, please be careful. careful" Yang Huan took it over in a funny way.
The things he bought casually have become national treasures.
"I will go back to reading ancient books immediately.
If I find anything useful, I will definitely come back to visit you immediately."
With that said, the old man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Yang Huan.
At first glance, Guaiguai, it turned out that he was the honorary president of the National Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee, named Zhang Xiaochuan.
I still have his phone number below.
"Then you have to hurry up, otherwise I will give it to someone as a birthday gift in two days," Yang Huan said with a smile.
Give as birthday gift Zhang Xiaochuan looked at Zhuang Zicheng, seemed to have thought of something, nodded, hugged his fists, and said goodbye.
Seeing him limping away step by step, Zhuang Zicheng felt a little strange, and then looked at the business card in Yang Huan's hand.
"Brother Huan, you can't be a liar, right?"
Yang Huan laughed dumbly, "Have you ever seen such a liar?"
Zhuang Zicheng was speechless.
He had never seen it before.
"Let's go back" The two walked out of the alleyway.
Zhuang Zicheng saw the location clearly and called the driver to bring the car over.
While waiting for the bus, Yang Huan received a call from Liu Mingwei.
Fatty Liu had already found out and knew about Yang Huan's flight to the capital today, so he immediately called and said that he would pick up Yang Huan in the evening and Yang Huan would be rewarded.
Yang Huan couldn't resist, so he agreed.
After taking such a long flight, I went to the antique market as soon as I got off the plane.
Now that I have done my business, I have to go home and take a nap to get rid of the jet lag.
But who would have thought that just as Yang Huan left by car, Qin Yongming also got off at the same place.
A person immediately ran out of the alleyway.
If Long Wu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance.
This guy was the one who had been following them since the airport.
"Young Master Qin" "Where's Yang Huan?"
Qin Yongming asked immediately.
"I don't know.
I watched him and Zhuang Zicheng walk out of the Hidden Gold Pavilion, so I ran back to find out the news.
It seems that he should have been gone for a while."
The person who was following them obviously didn't see Yang Huan and Zhang Xiaochuan meeting, and thought they had left for a long time.
In fact, it is about the front and rear feet.
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If Yang Huan delayed a little longer, he might still be able to meet him.
"What news have you found?"
Qin Yongming asked with concern.
The person following him shook his head, "The people from Hidden Gold Pavilion refused to say anything.
They just said that Yang Huan asked them to appraise the treasure."
"Treasure Appraisal" Qin Yongming can almost conclude that Yang Huan must have bought a certain antique as a birthday gift This bastard actually knows how to do what he wants.
He doesn't seem stupid at all.
"Go, take me there" Zangjin Pavilion He, Young Master Qin, had just spent nearly one million from Cangjin Pavilion to buy an antique as a birthday gift.
He was going to find out the news.
Could it be that the people from Cangjin Pavilion dared not to tell him?
Qin Yongming had been here two or three times, and he was familiar with the alleyway and climbed up to the second floor.
The owner of the Cangjin Pavilion was not there, but the middle-aged scribe was.
"Old Zhou" Qin Yongming walked over and shouted.
"Hey, Mr.
Qin, what kind of wind brought you here?"
The middle-aged scribe was usually polite and elegant, but when he saw Qin Yongming, he wished he could have flattery written on his face.
"Lao Zhou, let me ask you something, and you have to answer me honestly."
"Okay, you, Mr.
Qin, haven't said a word."
Qin Yongming looked around with a guilty conscience and made sure no one was paying attention to them before speaking.
"Did Zhuang Zicheng bring a man named Yang Huan to you just now to appraise treasures?"
The middle-aged scribe Lao Yiyi listened and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, there is such a thing.
Appraisal of a jade pendant."
"What's the origin?"
Qin Yongming quickly asked.
"Our boss looked at it for a long time and concluded at one glance that this jade pendant is a fake and is worth no more than 10,000 yuan."
"Really" Qin Yongming didn't quite believe it.
The gift carefully prepared by Yang Huan could be a fake "Young Master Qin, this is not what I said.
Our boss said it.
As you know, our boss has a sharp eye.
He has seen countless antiques and never misses them."
Old Zhou was very sure.
Qin Yongming seemed to believe in the vision of the owner of Cangjin Pavilion.
"It's just" Lao Zhou hesitated
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