On the way, Wang Guan asked casually: "Liu Liang, is your friend reliable?"

To be honest, he didn't have much expectation for this itinerary. He just held the caution of killing the wrong person and not letting go, so he reluctantly agreed to Liu Liang's proposal. At least he could understand the fake situation in Hubei Province.

...

Don’t blame Wang Guan for being so dark in his heart. The main reason is that Liu Liang himself is unreliable, and how reliable can his friends be? Of course, perhaps it was because he realized that this idea was very biased, so Wang Guan agreed to take a look.

"Brother Wang, don't worry, he is much better than me." Liu Liang responded, his tone of envy, which shows that he was not lying, and his friends may not be as unbearable as they imagined.

Just as Wang Guan was thinking, the car quickly left the city, then drove into the rural path next to the suburbs, and finally stopped in the courtyard of a blue brick house.

At the same time, Liu Liang hurriedly got out of the car and shouted: "Brother Duan, the customer is here, come out quickly."

"Here you..."

In an instant, someone walked out quickly in the house. His slightly fat figure and smart smile on his face were a small part of the greetings to Manager Tan yesterday.

Seeing this person, Wang Guan also had some memory and felt a little surprised, and even vaguely felt that this did not seem to be a coincidence.

"Mr. Wang is here, please come in quickly." Xiao Duan said with a smile. When he saw that familiar expression, he thought that Wang Guan was friends who had known for many years.

Since he came, he would be at ease. Anyway, he had already arrived, and Wang Guan didn't mind seeing what the two of them were playing. He nodded slightly and walked in calmly with Xiao Duan.

The house is quite clean and tidy, and it also has a cool atmosphere. After all, in the countryside, there are many trees around it, which can resolve a lot of heat.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that under the guidance of Xiaoduan, Wang Guan came to a very spacious room. It was covered with many debris, various dilapidated furniture, and broken bottles and jars, like a waste product

Acquisition station.

Seeing this situation, Wang Guan didn't have any special feeling, but was a little sure that the small section should have been shoveled the ground, otherwise he would not have collected all kinds of unrelated things together.

"The things are a little messy, Mr. Wang, don't laugh."

At this time, Xiao Duan brought two bamboo rattan chairs and asked Wang Guan to sit down with a smile.

"You're welcome."

Wang Guan nodded slightly, his eyes slowly passing by the debris in the house, and asked, "Is it these things?"

Xiao Duan's eyes flashed and suddenly laughed: "Mr. Wang, take a look first. If you like something, let's talk about it slowly."

“It’s OK…”

At this moment, Wang Guan felt more and more that Xiao Duan's purpose of bringing him over was not simple, but since he was not in a hurry to say it, Wang Guan didn't plan to ask. Anyway, if you invite him over, it means you have something to ask for him, and he is not in a hurry.

Why bother to worry?

I want to see who can't calm down first.

Wang Guan took it calmly and began to focus on the miscellaneous items in the room. The first thing that caught his eye was all kinds of dilapidated furniture.

Although the furniture is very dilapidated, it actually has some value. As long as you find a skilled carpenter to repair it and repaint it, it will be high-end and atmospheric antique furniture. It is originally a few hundred yuan, but it costs thousands of yuan.

I guess someone wants it.

However, these things are very troublesome to deal with and are difficult to take away. Wang Guan naturally ignored them and looked at other objects instead. Some broken porcelain pieces are good. They should have been dug back from the porcelain, and they are definitely real things.

However, these broken porcelain pieces are too ordinary and have no characteristics. Instead of buying them here, Wang Guan might as well go back to the porcelain capital to purchase them directly, which is cheaper. So, broken porcelain pieces and other things can also be ignored.

.

That's it. Wang Guan looked at most of the house, but couldn't find an item that suits his wishes. It's not that these things are all garbage, mainly because he has a high vision now and is no longer looking at things that are too low-end.

Eye.

It’s like a person who often eats big fish and meat. If he asks him to taste home-cooked side dishes occasionally, he may feel appetizing. But if he asks him to eat braised vegetables, what do you think he will react?

After all, it was Wang Guan’s own problem, so he didn’t have any complaints. He just shook his head gently, turned around and smiled, “Are these things the only ones? Although these things are good, it’s a pity that they don’t like.

”

“Yes, yes…”

At this moment, Liu Liang pointed to the cabinet in the corner and smiled: "Brother Wang, I know this. Brother Duan always likes to hide the best things in the cabinet."

"oh."

Wang Guan immediately became more interested: "Can you see?"

"sure."

Xiao Duan naturally would not refuse, so he took out the key and opened the tight large cabinet. Wang Guan looked at it with the flow and saw that the cabinet was divided into four upper and lower grids, and each grid was placed with different things.

The first grid is the scroll of calligraphy and painting books, the second grid is the ceramic plate and bowl, and the third grid is the various miscellaneous ornaments. Although there are not many things in the cabinet, each item is arranged neatly, so first of all

A person's high-end feeling.

Of course, everything has to be relatively speaking. In Liu Liang's opinion, the things in the cabinet are the goal he strives for, but for Wang Guan, he had no special feeling except that it was worth looking at him.

However, on the surface, Wang Guan still smiled in praise and walked over to look at it.

Because he looked straight, he could see the second-frame ceramics. Wang Guan followed the opportunity to pick up a plate to look at it. Judging from the shape, body texture, and the patterns of the plate, it should be the blue and white daffodil pattern plate from the Republic of China period.

The workmanship does not seem to be very good, and there are many brown eyes on the back of the plate, which affects its value. However, the price is several thousand yuan, and it is estimated that many people will want it.

Unfortunately, Wang Guan would definitely not be included among these people. He looked at him for a moment, then put down the plate, and then his eyes passed by other ceramic objects one by one, basically making a rough judgment.

These things should have been carefully selected, mostly from the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China period. But it is a pity that they are fake, but they are fake, real and less. However, considering the actual situation of Xiaoduan, perhaps like Liu Liang, they are at a high level and not low level.

With just a half-baked level, it is rare to be able to do this.

"Mr. Wang, have you still not seen what you like?" At the same time, Xiao Duan said with a smile: "I don't know what kind of objects you like, maybe I can take them out for you."

Hearing this, Wang Guan immediately felt that the things in the cabinet should not be the entire collection of Xiao Duan, and he must have kept a hand. At the right time, Wang Guan chuckled and said, "I don't have anything I particularly like, just keep my eyes on it."

…”

This is pure nonsense, and it is also a very real nonsense, and it is also a hint. It means that these things are too low-end and I don’t like them. If there are better things, I will take them out as soon as possible.

"Since that's the case, I'll recommend something to Mr. Wang." Xiao Duan smiled, and suddenly reached out to the first cabinet to fumble. Soon after, he took out a longer scroll.

Seeing this, Wang Guan also knew that the meat show was coming. He walked along the boat and sat down on the chair next to him, waiting to see what Xiao Duan intended. Of course, if the thing he recommended was good, Wang Guan didn't mind buying it.

The scroll was larger, so Xiao Duan asked Liu Liang to come over to help. After combining the three long tables together, he carefully untied the rope and slowly spread the scroll. This paving lays all three long tables.

There is even a piece of hanging hanging down. From this we can tell how long this scroll is.

Wang Guan looked around and found that the scroll was a calligraphy, with the extremely long scroll covered with dense large characters, which made people feel a little dazzled at first glance.

"What is this?" Wang Guan was very curious and couldn't help but stand up and look at it. Starting from the beginning of the scroll, the three words "Red Cliff Fu" immediately came into view.

"Red Cliff Fu?" Wang Guan was a little surprised at the moment: "Su Dongpo's Red Cliff Fu?"

After being surprised, Wang Guan naturally read it again. The opening text is the autumn of Renxu. After watching in July, Su Zi and the guest were sailing under the Red Cliff...

At this time, Wang Guan no longer doubted that the copybook was indeed the Red Cliff Fu. And according to customary division, this should be the former Red Cliff Fu. After all, as we all know, Su Dongpo wrote two Red Cliff Fu.

The former Red Cliff Fu was in July of the fifth year of Yuanfeng. Su Dongpo and his friends took a boat to visit Chibiji outside Huangzhou City. They recalled the Battle of Red Cliffs in which Sun Quan defeated Cao's army more than 800 years ago in the Three Kingdoms era. Therefore, they were very excited about the Red Cliff Fu, expressing their concern for the universe.

And the view of life. I revisited in October of the same year and wrote another post of the Red Cliff fu, one before and one after another, which is a classic.

However, as far as Wang Guan knows, the original hand scrolls of the Red Cliff Fu in front of Su Dongpo did have been passed down. They were long running scripts, which are now collected in the Palace Museum in Taipei. In other words, the copybook in front of him should be a copy.

Or fake.

But it looks very long...

Wang Guan was a little confused. Thinking about it carefully, the front red cirque fu scroll collected by the Forbidden City seemed to be only two or three meters long, but the length of the copybook in front of him was far greater than this number.

"Are there any inscriptions after that?"

With this idea, Wang Guan walked along the long table and indeed saw the inscription behind. But before the end of the postscript, which was the end of the red wall, he saw an incredible situation.

"...I don't see it when I open an account."

Wang Guan opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "This is clearly the end of the Later Red Cliff Fu."

The front starts with the Red Cliff Fu, the back ends with the extremely long chapter in the middle, Wang Guan immediately thought of a possibility, his eyes moved immediately, and he found clues.

It turns out that this copybook is actually a synthesis of the front and back Red Cliff Fu, no wonder it took up such a long piece.

However, this kind of thing is not uncommon, because Wang Guan also knew that since the publication of the Red Cliff Fu, famous calligraphers of all generations have also written two Red Cliff Fu together.

Among them, the most famous and precious copybooks of the front and back Red Cliffs are the running book album of Zhao Mengfu, a great calligrapher in the Yuan Dynasty, as well as the cursive script of Zhu Yunming, Zhu Zhishan, one of the four great talents in Jiangnan in the Ming Dynasty, and the cursive script of Zhu Yunming, Zhu Zhishan, and Dong Qichang's

The front and back Red Cliff Fu.
Chapter completed!