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After that, until the first year of Daoguang (1821), for unknown reasons, this square inkstone appeared in the market and was bought by Chen Hailou, the magistrate of Dongyang County.
In the Jiawu Year of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty (1894), when Wu Lu, the last number one scholar in Wenling, was in southern Anhui, he accidentally discovered Fang Yuefei Inkstone in an antique street. He was so surprised that he spent a lot of money to buy it back and brought it to his hometown of Wenling.
According to Wu Lu in his "Zhengqizhai Manuscript": "The Zhengqi inkstone in the Yu family's collection is an old object of Yue Zhongwu. It has the eight-character inscription Zhongwu's 'Keep firm, keep white, not phosphorus, not Zi' engraved on the back and the inscription beside it. The postscript of Xin Guo (Wen Tianxiang) is engraved with the record of Mr. Xie Dieshan (Xie Fangde) at the bottom. The three princes are all loyal and loyal in the Song Dynasty, and they are those who have gained the righteousness of the world. It was once collected in the house of Mr. Qiu Songtang, a merchant, so it is called Zhengqi Inkstone. . In the autumn of Jiawu, the rest of Anhui was like a treasure."
Yue Fei¡¯s ¡°Zhengqi Inkstone¡± was probably named after the former collector, Mr. Qiu Songtang.
After Wu Lu passed away, his fourth son Zhongshan kept the Zhengqi Inkstone in his hometown. Wu Zhongshan specially named the study "Shouyanzhai". Wu Zhongshan's eldest son Pu Lin lived in the Philippines; his second son Xu Lin studied in Japan and later served as general manager of Kobe Dacheng Company.
In 1933, Wu Xulin returned to China to start a school with no ambition. At this time, his dying father passed the Zhengqi Inkstone to him. He knew the importance of protecting the treasure inkstone and hid it in a high pavilion.
Unexpectedly, Wu Xulin, who returned from Japan, was kicked out of his home due to family background in the 1950s and 1960s. Among them were more than 6,000 volumes of classics, 1,000 pieces of calligraphy and paintings, Wu Lu¡¯s relics, beads and several other precious objects. All were copied, and the rare treasure Zhengqi Inkstone was also among them.
Since then, the Zhengqi Inkstone has not appeared, and its whereabouts have always been a mystery. Some people say that this Fang Inkstone was sold to foreign businessmen and is now in the United States. Some people say that it was taken by the Japanese, but the specific location is unknown.
He Wanyi and Xiaoyun were both surprised after hearing Meng Hongchang's story. Maybe this square inkstone doesn't look too conspicuous, but just because the inscriptions of three famous patriotic officials appear on this square inkstone at the same time, it can be said that it is worth a lot of money.
"However, if you want to prove that this Fang Inkstone is a Zhengqi inkstone, of course you can't just rely on Meng Hongchang's words. Meng Zitao looked at the inscriptions on the back.
I saw eight characters in the middle: "Stick to the White, No Phosphorus, No Zi"; the inscription on the forehead is written by Xie Fangde of the Song Dynasty, "Fang got the ink of Yue Zhongwu in his family collection, which is similar to the inscription. This is an old relic of Zhongwu, Xie Fangde" To remember"; Wen Tianxiang's inscription and postscript on the left side are engraved to clarify his ambition: "Although the inkstone is not as hard to penetrate as iron, although the heart is not as strong as stone, if you guard it, you will not lose your way."
With all this, even if there is no result given by the superpower in advance, Meng Zitao can prove that this square inkstone is genuine without a doubt.
"Is it true?" He Wanyi asked.
"It is indeed the genuine article." Meng Zitao nodded.
"Wow, didn't you pick up a big leak again?" Xiaoyun exclaimed.
Meng Zitao smiled and shook his head: "Strictly speaking, this is not a mistake."
Hearing this, Xiaoyun said incredulously: "I think you are too dissatisfied. It is normal for this square inkstone to cost at least millions, or even tens of millions. You actually say it is not considered a leak?"
Meng Zitao smiled and said: "This has nothing to do with being satisfied or not, because I will donate this square inkstone."
"What! Are you crazy!" Xiaoyun's eyes widened, thinking that Meng Zitao had suddenly become confused.
Not to mention Xiaoyun, He Wanyi and Meng Hongchang were also a little confused as to why Meng Zitao wanted to donate this square inkstone.
Meng Zitao did not explain immediately, but took out his mobile phone and checked a news online. He put the mobile phone on the table and said, "You will know after you take a look."
This news was from 2007. It said that the descendants of Wu Lu wanted to spend a lot of money to find Zhengqi inkstones and donate them to the Forbidden City.
While everyone was reading the news, Meng Zitao said: "When I saw it on the Internet, I thought that if I could get this square inkstone one day, I would definitely donate it to the country without paying a penny."
"This happened so many years ago, what does it have to do with you?" Xiaoyun shook his head.
Meng Zitao said: "Of course you can't say that. For example, someone robbed someone's treasure and did not recover it at the time. Twenty or thirty years later, the treasure appeared again and was sold in the market openly. Could it be that the person who was robbed in the first place can only admit that he is unlucky? If you think about it from his perspective, I believe many people would not be happy, right?"
"Of course, I can also buy and sell secretly, and no one else can find out about me, but I am not short of money, so why do I need to do this? If I collect it myself, this square inkstone has the inscriptions of three famous patriotic officials. I think education It means a lot,It's a complete waste of money in my hands. So, for me, donating it is the best option. "
There is one more thing Meng Zitao didn¡¯t mention: he still has an official status. In addition, he also wanted to use this title to do this, after all, he is not a person who has no desires and desires.
After listening to Meng Zitao¡¯s explanation, everyone somewhat understood Meng Zitao¡¯s thoughts.
Xiaoyun said: "Yes, you are a rich man, and your level is so high. Picking up leaks is commonplace, so donating an inkstone is nothing."
Meng Zitao touched his heart: "It's not as normal as you said. My heart is actually aching."
With a burst of laughter, the incident passed. ¡
The next day, Meng Zitao went to visit his master. After greeting him, he took out the Fangzheng Qi inkstone he got yesterday and said, "Master, take a look at this Fangzheng inkstone."
When Zheng Anzhi saw this square inkstone, his eyes lit up and he quickly picked it up and looked at it carefully. After a while, he started to scream loudly.
"Zitao, where did you get this Fangzheng Qi Inkstone?"
"That's what happened." Meng Zitao briefly explained what happened yesterday.
"I don't know what to say about your luck." Zheng Anzhi laughed, and then asked: "What are you going to do with this Fang Inkstone?"
Meng Zitao replied: "I want to donate it to the Forbidden City."
After hearing this, Zheng Anzhi looked at Meng Zitao with eyes filled with relief: "Tell me what you think."
Meng Zitao repeated what he said yesterday.
Zheng Anzhi said hello. He was becoming more and more satisfied with his closed disciple. Not only was he outstanding in ability, he was also humble and decent, and he had his own ideas. If he could accept such a disciple in this life, what more could he ask for?
"Well, aren't you going to the capital next month? I'll contact you and arrange your donation at that time."
"Thank you, Master." Meng Zitao immediately said: "By the way, Master, it must not be too grand when the time comes. It is best not to have any video materials."
"Why?" Zheng Anzhi was a little curious.
Meng Zitao explained: "Aren't I still young? This is the Internet age. There are all kinds of rumors and rumors. Good things can be said to be bad things in some people's mouths. I don't want to cause trouble. As long as the people in the circle know about me This person just has to do something."
Zheng Anzhi nodded in agreement: "Okay, let's do it."
The master and apprentice chatted for a few more words, and Meng Zitao suddenly thought of something: "Master, do you know about my trip to the capital next month?"
Zheng Anzhi smiled playfully: "I am a member of the expert team. Do you think I know anything about it?"
"Ah!" Meng Zitao was stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Master, in this case, why don't you mention me?"
Zheng Anzhi chuckled: "Since I am one of the experts, I still have to abide by the rules. There are some things that others can tell you, but I can't."
Meng Zitao said: "I understand this, but can you please tell me what is going on? I am still blind and don't know anything."
"Didn't Aze mention it to you?" Zheng Anzhi was a little surprised.
Meng Zitao said: "He didn't mention anything to me at all. He said he would explain to me only when he got to the capital. I don't know what he was talking about."
"This kid!" Zheng Anzhi shook his head with a smile, and then said: "Let me tell you briefly, what you are going to participate in is a competition, the Antique Appraisal Competition, which is held every four years."
Meng Zitao was surprised: "Antique appraisal competition? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
Zheng Anzhi said: "Haha, this is a relatively private competition. Only relevant personnel know about it, and no information can be disclosed. As for the reason, let's wait for Aze to explain it to you."
Although Meng Zitao was very confused, since the master said so, he nodded and said: "Okay, what about the competition method?"
Zheng Anzhi said: "I can't tell you this, and the method of the competition will not be announced until the competition starts. You don't have to worry about any players knowing in advance."
After hearing these words, Meng Zitao became more and more curious. He really wanted to go and see what kind of game it was.
"Just listen to Zheng Anzhi continue to say: "Just think of it as adding some knowledge this time, don't think too much."
"Well, I understand." Meng Zitao solemnly agreed.
Zheng Anzhi smiled and said: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, just treat it as a trip. I think it should be relatively easy to get a better ranking with your eyesight. In addition, I suggest you learn more English in the future. It will definitely come in handy.¡±
"Okay." Meng Zitao agreed, but he became more and more curious in his heart. Does the master mean that I will have the opportunity to go abroad in the future?
As for learning English, Meng Zitao may have been very troubled in the past, but now he is not timid at all. What a joke, with his almost photographic memory, how difficult is it to learn English?
In addition, Meng Zitao felt that since the master asked him not to put too much pressure on him, it meant that the competition must be difficult to a certain extent. In this case, he must perform well. As a close disciple of the master, he could not give it to the master. Shame on you. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??Depending on your eyesight, it should be relatively easy to get a better ranking. In addition, I suggest you learn more English in your daily life. You will definitely use it in the future. "
"Okay." Meng Zitao agreed, but he became more and more curious in his heart. Does the master mean that I will have the opportunity to go abroad in the future?
As for learning English, Meng Zitao may have been very troubled in the past, but now he is not timid at all. What a joke, with his almost photographic memory, how difficult is it to learn English?
In addition, Meng Zitao felt that since the master asked him not to put too much pressure on him, it meant that the competition must be difficult to a certain extent. In this case, he must perform well. As a close disciple of the master, he could not give it to the master. Shame on you. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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