At this time, Pi Qiushi shook his head and sighed, indicating that the three-legged incense burner in Ge kiln in the shape of a pen tube is not as valuable as the Heiding Tea Cup. There is a little dissatisfaction in his tone.

Hearing this, Lao Meng and Sha Qingfeng wanted to vomit blood. What is this? Is it called it? Is it a snake swallowing an elephant when he is not satisfied? You think Ge Kiln is a cabbage, which is available in every season, and you can pick and choose. If you are not satisfied, you can change to a big one...

Think about it, according to the inferences of some experts, there are only more than one hundred genuine Ge Kilns in the world. Now one has finally appeared. It’s okay if you are not ecstatic, but you still dislike it. What’s not asking for a scolding?

"Don't look at me like this." Pi Qiushi waved his hand and said lightly: "For Brother Wang, such a thing is an ordinary small leak, and it is not worth making a fuss..."

Lao Meng and Sha Qingfeng's mouth twitched. Although they did not speak, their eyes were very obvious. They felt that Pi Qiushi was bragging about not making drafts.

"If you don't believe it, forget it." Pi Qiushi shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Anyway, you will know if I have lie after you have been in contact with Brother Wang for a long time in the future."

This is a inevitable thing...

Lao Meng and Sha Qingfeng nodded gently. Whether it was the Heiding Tea Cup or the three-legged incense burner in front of them, they were all the goals they were determined to win. They must have more contact with Wang Guan and persuade him to leave it to their own operations.

At this moment, Wang Guan put down the three-legged small incense burner and smiled and said, "Brother Pi, this thing is extraordinary. I want to take it back to treasure it."

"I know you won't take action." Pi Qiushi smiled and said, "So someone is destined to be disappointed."

Lao Meng and Sha Qingfeng were very calm, obviously they were mentally prepared for this. After all, no matter who got the things they had, they would have to collect and appreciate them for a while, and would not take action in a hurry. They had enough patience to wait...

“By the way.”

Wang Guan smiled, suddenly pointed to the wooden statue and said, "Can this statue of Lu Zu determine its origin?"

The attention of others also shifted back. Pi Qiushi shook his head and said, "This is difficult to judge. After all, the characteristics of the craftsmanship are not very obvious. It should be the craftsmanship of local craftsmen, so there is no faction."

"That's right." Sha Qingfeng agreed: "Even ordinary things can't tell what origins are."

"That's how..."

Wang Guan nodded slightly, and half-squatted down as curiously. Then he pulled a towel and gently wiped away the statue of the god and the dust on the niche, and then carefully observed the wooden statue of the god.

"Hey, it seems there are words."

Suddenly, Wang Guan pointed to the side wall of the kan Pavilion and said, "Look, there seems to be words on it."

"What." Pi Qiushi and the other two hurriedly came over, looked down and found that there was a little black on the side wall, but they did not see what Wang Guan said.

Just when the three of them were confused, Wang Guan suddenly stood up and took a cup of clear water, then scooped some water and sprinkled it slightly. The water droplets wet the wooden side walls, and immediately saw a slight ink trace appearing.

"Ah, it turns out to be ink..."

In an instant, the other three suddenly realized and felt ashamed.

"It's embarrassing."

At the same time, Pi Qiushi shook his head and said, "You are still seniors, and you didn't even notice the words on it."

"Hey, please don't separate your relationship." Sha Qingfeng said contemptuously: "You are not a virtue yet. You look at it first before us. You are blind and you are so embarrassed to say to us..."

"That's it." Lao Meng also condemned with the enemy: "I hate you the most."

While the three of them criticized each other, Wang Guan was not idle either. He continued to sprinkle water and quickly wet a pavilion. At the same time, the words on it slowly emerged, barely allowing people to identify it.

At this time, the other three no longer quarreled, but carefully paid attention to the text above.

After taking a look, Pi Qiushi said softly: "I traveled to Yue E and Cangwu in my morning, and the green snake in my sleeves is very gallbladder. I don't know the people in Yueyang, so I chanted and flew across Dongting Lake."

Everyone here knows this poem and understands the allusion. It is said that after Lu Dongbin succeeded in practicing, he passed by Yueyang three times and drank wildly on the Yueyang Tower. No one in the world knew it. So he simply wrote a poem on Yueyang Tower while he was drunk and took the initiative to show his identity. Until now, there is a Sanzhu Pavilion next to Yueyang Tower, just to remember Lu Dongbin's building.

Of course, allusions are just second, and the focus is on exploring the deep meaning behind this poem through the text. This poem was written by Lu Dongbin, but it can be 100% certain, and this is definitely not his work.

After all, after Lu Dongbin died, he was deified and became the head of the Eight Immortals, it would take a certain level. Living immortals were called by others. When everyone respected him as Lu Zu and set up a statue to worship, he probably would have been wiped out long ago, so it was naturally impossible to write on the side of the niche of his statue.

There is no doubt that this was the work of later generations. In addition, the text has not been signed, and the font is average. It is obviously written by craftsmen who carved statues of gods or by devout believers who worshipped Lu Zu.

The problem is that it doesn’t seem to have any research value simply because of handwriting.

"well."

Pi Qiushi looked around and shook his head helplessly, saying, "It's hard to have no famous model, or even the year model."

"Look at if there is any words on the other side?" Lao Meng said, and also scooped some water and sprinkled it, but unfortunately it was useless. There was no word on the side.

"This person is really..." Sha Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Since he is kind to worship Lu Zu, then at least leave a year, month, day, name, etc., and express his sincerity to Lu Zu."

Sha Qingfeng did not say this randomly, but refers to a kind of contribution. There was no saying in ancient times that good deeds were not left without a name. Anything that devout believers worshipped to gods, whether it was Buddha or Taoism, would definitely be left on the things like when a certain disciple would sincerely offer them.

For example, when the famous Yuan blue and white porcelain was discovered, it was because someone saw a disciple of the saint of Jingtang Club, Dejiaoli, a certain county and a township, on a blue and white bottle. He liked to have a pair of incense burners and vases, praying for the safety of the whole family and the safety of his children. Remember the good days of April of the 11th year of Zhizheng... and so on.

This is a style of offering written specifically on the offering instrument. It has the name and specific age of the offeree, and it has important reference significance for identifying the age of the objects. Zhizheng was the year name of Emperor Shun at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, so everyone can be sure that the bottle is Yuan blue and white.

Generally speaking, the offering is either completely without any style or full of styles. However, the niche of this statue of god clearly contains poetry and essays, which is considered a style, but the style is not complete, which is really puzzling.

When the other three shook their heads, Wang Guan also pretended to ponder for a while, and suddenly reached out to carry the statue of Lu Zu in the cabin, and then carefully placed it on the table. It can be seen that no one has moved this statue for a long time, so when Wang Guan moved it, pieces of dust were spilled on the body of the statue.

"Brother, you are not giving up."

Seeing this, Pi Qiushi shook his head and said, "I don't think you need to worry about this. Even if you figure out the origin of the statue of God, what about it? It's just an ordinary wood carving, and it doesn't have much value."

Lao Meng and Sha Qingfeng agreed deeply, but they found that the wood carving material was ordinary camphor wood, and the sculpture of the statue was not very good, so they lost interest and naturally no longer spent time observing. Otherwise, they would take a towel and wipe the shrine and would definitely find the text on the side.

So what is negligent and not careful enough is an excuse, and the real reason is an attitude problem. The so-called attitude determines everything. For example, Wang Guan's attitude is very correct. Hearing Pi Qiushi's dissuasion, he smiled, and then continued to wipe the statue with a wet towel.

With just a slight stroke, the snow-white towel turned completely black. After changing two basins of clear water, it was only after cleaning a layer of dust on the surface of the statue that wiped clean. In this way, the statue could see more clearly, especially the cracks on the body of the statue that became more obvious. It should be noted that these cracks were real cracks, not the opening of Ge kiln porcelain.

Wang Guan and others didn't find it strange when they saw these cracks. Because wooden things, especially ordinary wood products, have always been prone to various problems. Cracking is the most normal, and the most feared thing is rat biting and insect worms, and moisture and decay. Therefore, the surface of ordinary wood products is painted with gold powder, and the life span is extended by this method...

This statue of Lu Zu was obviously covered with a layer of gold powder, but it may have been after years of incense worship, the gold powder on the surface of the statue slowly fell off, leaving only a faint color, so naturally the wood image could no longer be protected, so it is normal for the wood image to crack.

At this time, Wang Guan put down the towel and carefully watched the statue of the gods. He saw Lu Zu wearing a long robe, which looked like a Taoist robe or a Confucian robe. Anyway, it was a wide dress and long sleeves, with graceful grace.

At this time, Wang Guan said to himself: "It seems that something is missing."

"What's missing?" Pi Qiushi said inexplicably: "I haven't seen anything missing."

"No, there must be one less thing."

While speaking, Wang Guan reached out and touched the wide sleeve of the statue of Lu Zu. At this moment, he heard a slight tremor. The statue of Lu's arm suddenly broke, and then there seemed to be some metal sound...

Anyway, Shi Chi was about to be soon, Pi Qiushi waited for the three of them to feel a shaking moment. After they calmed down, they found that Wang Guan had a long sword in his hand.

At first glance, everyone knows that this long sword is not simple. The sword body has no sheath and the blade is very straight. Under the reflection of the light, a series of light waves from highlights are like continuous water patterns flowing on the blade, which is dazzling.

Especially when Wang Guan lifted the sword halfway into the air, bursts of brilliant and bright luster also emerged in the opposite direction of the sword body moving, giving people a flash of cold light and a very sharp feeling.
Chapter completed!