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Chapter 1121 Guqin

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    Meng Zitao smiled: "You cross your single-plank bridge, and I'll take my Yangguan Road. No one of us needs to know each other. Please tell me clearly what happened today. It was our friend's fault. We will still make amends. If  Yeshehe!"

    "You're threatening me?!" The middle-aged man's face darkened. He admitted that Meng Zitao was very skilled, but he still felt disgraced by being threatened by such a young man. Besides, the dog would bite when it got angry!

    Meng Zitao said calmly: "My friend was frightened. Isn't it right to ask for mental damage compensation?"

    The middle-aged man sneered: "Okay, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it."

    Meng Zitao was too lazy to chat with him and asked Zheng Ping the whole story.

    The matter is very simple. Zheng Ping accidentally broke something. The middle-aged man wanted Zheng Ping to pay for it. Not only was the lion asking for money, but he also wanted cash. Yu Zheng Ping had no choice but to ask Xing Zhilin for help.

    Needless to say, this situation must have been set up by Zheng Ping. Otherwise, wouldn¡¯t Zheng Ping, who has been collecting for so many years, not even know how to be cautious?

    "Take out the things and take a look." Meng Zitao looked at the middle-aged man and said, "If not, we will ask you for 100,000 yuan in mental damage compensation. You should be okay with it."

    "Brother, are you kidding?" the middle-aged man asked, holding back his anger.

    Meng Zitao pointed at himself: "Do you think I'm joking?"

    "Leave a gleam in your behavior so that we can meet each other easily in the future."

    "This is for a human being. In my eyes, you are not worthy of being a human being!"

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    The middle-aged man was filled with anger, and he said evil to Dan, and slammed the table, trying to get his men to take action. However, before the words could be spoken, he was suppressed by the pistol in Meng Zitao's hand.

    "Tell me, what are you going to do?" Meng Zitao asked with a smile.

    "Friend friend." A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face: "What happened today is my fault. I am willing to compensate for mental damage. Please have a lot of money and let us go."

    After saying that, he bowed to Zheng Ping.

    "Is there only mental damage compensation? Then I can only say sorry." Meng Zitao shrugged.

    The middle-aged man looked at the shaking muzzle of the gun and was frightened, fearing that the gun might go off, but he immediately became a little more stubborn: "Friend, I have sincerely apologized, so why do you need to make things so difficult for me again? Besides, this is not the case here.  It¡¯s your jurisdiction.¡±

    "Place of jurisdiction?" Meng Zitao laughed: "Do you think I am a policeman?"

    The middle-aged man was excited. This young man couldn't be a gangster, so he would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die.

    Meng Zitao smiled and said: "Think about it carefully, don't you think I look familiar? Do you want me to give you a heads up?"

    The middle-aged man was startled. He looked at Meng Zitao's appearance and recalled it carefully. After a while, he finally remembered where he had seen Meng Zitao: "Youyou are, Meng"

    "It seems that my head is still useful." Meng Zitao smiled: "So, do you still think I am a policeman now?"

    The middle-aged man was completely scared now. With Meng Zitao's identity and the gun in his hand, he felt that Meng Zitao should be a child of a big family. To such a person, he was just an ant that could be trampled to death with one kick.  Grasshopper, even if you kill yourself now, there will be no consequences.

    "Mr. Meng, just tell me what you want." The middle-aged man adjusted his position and stopped resisting.

    Meng Zitao said: "I like antiques. What do you have here that interests me? If I am happyhaha."

    "Go and get the box under my bed." The middle-aged man hurriedly asked a young man next to him to get the thing.

    After a while, the young man came over carrying a huge box. The middle-aged man asked him to open it, only to find a Zhongni-style guqin inside.

    The Zhongni-style guqin is the most common style of guqin and belongs to the category of sage-made guqins.  Because its name is "Zhongni", people always associate it with Confucius.

    Although it is not certain whether this style was designed by Confucius, it is indeed appropriate to name it "Zhongni" because it is the simplest of all pianos, with only two recessed grooves on the waist and head of the piano body.  There are no other modifications in the lines. Its simple and smooth, subtle and generous shape best reflects the moderate and restrained style of Confucianism.

    This piano uses eight treasure ash as the lacquer body, which is made from gold, silver, jade, pearls, agate, coral and other treasures ground into powder, and mixed with raw lacquer. It is very rare.  The piano is made of this lacquer ash, the lacquer color isLike the sky full of stars, there are dots of green in the brown, colorful and colorful.

    From the appearance alone, Meng Zitao realized that this guqin was quite extraordinary. Looking at the surface, there were actually large snake belly cuts, and there were also thin cuts of running water. He knew that the history of this guqin must be quite long.

    Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to let his men take the guqin out of the box, Meng Zitao hurriedly rushed the man aside, put on his gloves, carefully picked up the guqin and put it on the table.

    During this period, the middle-aged man was also a little tempted to take advantage of this period to snatch Meng Zitao's gun away, but when he saw his men lying on the ground, he suppressed this idea.

    On the other side, Meng Zitao carefully appreciated the guqin and noticed the regular script inscription "Made by Zhu Zhiyuan in Chicheng" engraved next to Longchi Nayin.

    Zhu Zhiyuan was a famous qin maker in the Yuan Dynasty. The qin he made had a calm atmosphere and a hint of Tang style in its roundness. He was the most exquisite Yuan qin. Everyone at that time treasured it, and its price was comparable to gold and jade.  The inscriptions on the instrument have different inscriptions, many of which are signed "Zhu Zhiyuan of Chicheng", "Zhu Zhiyuan of Chicheng", "Zhu Zhiyuan of Chicheng Shenzhai", etc. There are all inscribed calligraphy, mostly in the Zhongni style.

    Zhu Zhiyuan, Yan Qinggu, and Shi Xiyun are the most famous qin players in the Yuan Dynasty.  Zhu Zhiyuan is the leader.  Therefore, imitations of Zhu Zhiyuan's qin are not uncommon. So far, the total number of Zhu Zhiyuan's qin that has been heard at home and abroad that meets the regulations is only thirty.

    From now on, Meng Zitao can be sure that it is a genuine product and its workmanship is extremely meticulous due to some of its characteristics. What is rare is that it is still so well-preserved, because someone must have carefully maintained it regularly before this.

    ??Looking at the middle-aged man's rough appearance, Meng Zitao didn't believe that he had the patience to maintain this guqin. In fact, he didn't even know how to maintain the guqin.

    After a while, Meng Zitao raised his head and asked the middle-aged man: "How did you get this guqin?"

    The middle-aged man immediately said: "This is the guqin inherited from my family. It has been passed down for several generations. My grandfather passed it to me before he died."

    "From your ancestors?" Meng Zitao laughed. This kind of answer can only be deceived by children who are not familiar with the world.

    The middle-aged man raised his hand: "I swear to God, what I said is all the truth." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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