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Chapter 859 Wei Shanan¡¯s thank you gift

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    Meng Zitao pointed to the things on the shelf and asked, "Professor Jiang, can I see this wooden sculpture?"

    Professor Jiang looked up and signaled to Meng Zitao to be free.

    Meng Zitao walked over and took a closer look. Judging from the patina and other aspects, this wood sculpture should have been newly carved not long ago. The key is that the content of the carving is similar to the several imitation Juran paintings he had seen before. They are sure to be mutually exclusive.  There is some connection.  This is what attracted Meng Zitao.

    So, Meng Zitao asked: "Professor Jiang, can you tell me the origin of this wooden sculpture?"

    "This was given to me by a family member of a patient. I heard that he carved it himself. I think the quality is very high."

    "The level is indeed quite high. Can you tell me the contact information of this family member? I am very interested in his works."

    "Let me look for it."

    Professor Jiang opened the drawer, took out a business card holder, rummaged for a while, and pulled out a business card: "That's him."

    Meng Zitao quickly took out a pen and paper and wrote down this person's contact information.

    Professor Jiang thought of something and said quickly: "According to the patient's family, he is ready to go home for further development. You should contact him as soon as possible to see if he is still in Wenling."

    Meng Zitao expressed his thanks and quickly called the number on the business card. The phone rang for a while and someone finally picked up, but the person who spoke was a young woman, the niece of the sculptor. She said that her uncle had gone back to his hometown and wanted to  To find him himself, you have to go to Yinyang City in the Central Plains.

    Only then did Meng Zitao know that the sculptor's hometown was in Yinyang City. It was normal to think about it. After all, the wood carvings in Yinyang City were also relatively famous in China. They brought together a variety of artistic elements, integrating tradition, regionality, folklore, and abstraction.  Sex and exaggeration are integrated into one, and the main style is thick and concise. It has the characteristics of rich connotation, unique style and strong cultural charm of the Central Plains.

    Meng Zitao asked for the carver¡¯s contact information and planned to visit him after he returned from the sea.

    After thanking Professor Jiang, Meng Zitao said goodbye and left, returning to the hotel with Da Jun to rest.

    It was already early in the morning when he returned to the hotel from the hospital. In order to regain his strength, Meng Zitao slept for a few hours. By the time he got up, it was already past noon.

    Meng Zitao went downstairs to fill his stomach. During this period, he received a call from a colleague in the department, saying that Tiebi had been investigated and interrogated. His situation was basically clear. He had all the information about the shark skin.  The explanation is no different from what was said before.

    In addition, Tiepi also gave clues to several gangs that robbed tombs and illegally obtained cultural relics, which was very helpful for the arrest.

    At the end of the report, his colleague told Meng Zitao that the money Wang Huaguang had been defrauded had been accounted for and could be dealt with by Wang Huaguang.

    So, after finishing the call with his department colleagues, Meng Zitao contacted Wei Cunshi and asked him to notify Wang Huaguang and told Wei Cunshi that even if Tiepi did not die this time, he would have to stay in prison until old age.

    After Wei Cunshi learned the news, he was overjoyed and invited Meng Zitao to visit his home today to express his gratitude.

    Considering that there was nothing to do in the afternoon, Meng Zitao agreed.

    After lunch, Da Jun also woke up. Meng Zitao and others had also eaten, and the two of them took a car to Wei Cunshi's house.

    When I saw Wei Cunshi again, I felt that he was obviously very excited. As soon as Meng Zitao said hello, he was pulled to the living room to understand the situation.

    With so many people injured and dead, this matter will be spread sooner or later. Apart from the shark skin, Meng Zitao didn't hide much. He simply told the story of the matter. Of course, he finally warned the Wei family not to spread the matter blindly.  .

    The whole family was quite shocked when they learned that a gun battle had taken place and that people were dead. At the same time, they also knew that this kind of thing had nothing to do with ordinary people. It was enough to know about it, but you couldn't spread it from your own mouth. This could be regarded as seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.  .

    After everyone expressed their feelings, Wei Shanan said: "Teacher Meng, I originally wanted to give you a calligraphy yesterday to express my gratitude for your teaching, but the calligraphy was borrowed by a friend of mine to appreciate and was not returned to me, so  I didn¡¯t have time to give it to you.¡±

    As he spoke, he pushed a calligraphy and painting brocade box in front of Meng Zitao.

    Meng Zitao quickly said politely: "Mr. Wei, don't be so polite. We are just communicating. I am just talking about some of my own experiences. No gifts are necessary."

    "No, as the old saying goes, experience is priceless. Your experience can save me a lot of detours, and it can't be bought with a lot of money. I give you a gift to express my gratitude. It is very appropriate."

    Wei Shanan continued: "Besides, this calligraphy was actually given to me when I went to the countryside and returned to the city in the early years.After a while, Meng Zitao said: "No matter what your decision is, I have no opinion."

    "Teacher Meng, don't get me wrong." Wei Shanan hurriedly explained: "I originally thought that this calligraphy was worth only ten or twenty thousand at most, so I didn't feel any pressure. But now that I know it is so valuable, I feel  I don¡¯t feel at ease anymore. So I want to return it to the old village chief, I hope you can understand."

    Meng Zitao smiled and said it didn't matter, and to be honest, he quite admired Wei Shanan for actually thinking of returning the work under such circumstances.

    "Teacher Meng, please wait a moment, I will bring you another calligraphy work."

    Wei Shanan stood up and turned back to the room before Meng Zitao could react. Meng Zitao didn't even have time to call him.

    Wei Cunshi chuckled: "Teacher Meng, just let him go. This is his temper. If you say something ugly, you won't look back until you hit the wall."

    Since this is the case, Meng Zitao will say no more.

    After chatting for a while, Wei Shanan came back again. This time he did not bring back a calligraphy work, but a piece of ink.

    This piece of ink is oval in shape, with convex edges, a circle of internal knowledge gold patterns, and a regular script in the center filled with gold "Imperial Wenyuan Pavilion Poems: There are many books collected in the four treasuries, forming a layered pavilion for all gardens." He said that everything is done in Henan.  , Xie Fu followed the waves to find the source. The spring was written in a thin canal and fell into the swamp, and the forest lined the winding path to protect the courtyard gate. The beautiful scenery of Ningtu enhances the enjoyment of the tour, and the road is preserved because of the text. The letter is written by the minister Peng Yuanrui. "The other side is stencilled and painted.  Landscape pictures.  This ink ingot should be one of the brocade inks in the Siku Wenge poetry collection.

    Wei Shanan said with a smile: "I have thought about it a lot and decided to give you a calligraphy work. If the value is too high, I can't afford it, but if it is too low, it won't mean much to you. So I decided to give it to you."  Just give me a piece of ink. I hope your calligraphy skills will improve and you can use it to write more immortal chapters."

    This piece of Wenyuan Pavilion ink was made by the Qing Dynasty court, and its quality is beyond question. Its current value should be around 15,000. Therefore, it was almost suitable for Meng Zitao, and he accepted it politely without much explanation.  Come down.

    "The right way is courtesy and reciprocity, so I will use it to write a work for you." Meng Zitao said with a smile.

    "Didn't I take advantage of it?" Wei Shanan was a little embarrassed.

    ¡°It¡¯s just a piece of cake for me.¡± Meng Zitao smiled and said it was okay, and asked Wei Shanan to prepare paper and inkstones.

    Half an hour later, under Wei Shanan¡¯s intoxicated eyes, Meng Zitao wrote the famous poem ¡°Man Jiang Hong¡± in cursive script, which was also a poem chosen by Wei Shanan himself.

    "It's well-deserved, it's really well-deserved!" Wei Shanan looked at the calligraphy works on the table and was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

    At this time, someone knocked on the door. After a while, Wang Huaguang, who was glowing with red face, came in. As soon as he saw Meng Zitao, he thanked Meng Zitao repeatedly, and Meng Zitao was also polite.

    Wei Cunshi looked at Wang Huaguang holding a bag in his hand. There was something moving in the bag, so he asked curiously: "Uncle Wang, what is that in your hand?"

    "Here, this is it." Wang Huaguang took out a baby bird from the bag.

    Wei Cunshi was no stranger to ordinary birds, and he recognized them at a glance: "Uh, isn't this Hubula?"

    Hubula is another name for the common bird shrike. This is a kind of insect-eating bird. Their main feature is that their beak is large and strong. The tip of the upper beak is hooked and notched, slightly like an eagle's beak.  The wings are short and round, usually in the shape of a convex tail.  The feet are strong and the toes are well hooked.

    Shrikes are ferocious in nature and like to eat small mammals, birds, lizards and other insects as well as other live animals.  Most of them live in hilly and open woodlands.  It often perches on the top of trees, hunts on the ground, and returns to the branches after catching; it often hangs its prey on thorny trees, and with the help of thorns, kills it, tears it into pieces, and eats it, so some people call it  It is a butcher bird.

    Wei Shanan said: "You couldn't dig this out from the tree, right?"

    "You are so bored that you go to the tree to pick out a bird like this!"

    Wang Huaguang glanced at him, and then said: "This was caught by a group of kids downstairs. I thought I was going to be killed by them, so I asked them to come over." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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