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Immortal Master Chapter 81: What to do to make money?

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    Moreover, things like calligraphy and painting have the seals of collectors from past generations.  This kind of orderly inheritance is what makes those famous paintings valuable.  " Just like the cold food post in Wen Fei's hand now, if it is taken to modern time and space, it might be regarded as a fake.  The book circulated in modern time and space is the shameless person who claims to have perfect martial arts. He has several seals such as Tianfu Collection, Imperial Reward, Divine Product, Qianlong Chenhan, and Qianlong Chengxin on the cold food post.  There are probably dozens of other seals from past dynasties.  "But Wen Fei's book is completely clean, with only a few seals on it.  Wen Fei sighed, thinking that for such a large Northern Song Dynasty empire, he could not find anything that could be cashed out in modern times.  Wen Fei sighed a little.  If that doesn't work, why not just get some bronzes from the Shang and Zhou dynasties to sell!  With eyes red with anxiety, Wen Fei was looking around even in Zhao Ji's palace.  See if there is anything valuable and exchange it for money.  I have to say that ancient China was quite cheating because it didn¡¯t produce any gems.  It would be great if countries like India or the Indochina Peninsula had rubies, emeralds, etc.!  It just so happened that jade was still popular in ancient China, and the tragic Northern Song Dynasty was blocked by the Xixia people from the road to the Western Regions. The price of Hetian jade from the Western Regions in the Northern Song Dynasty was extremely expensive.  "Father Shang came just in time!" Huizong of the Song Dynasty, who was painting, saw Wen Fei and pulled him with great interest: "When I was sitting in meditation today, a crane suddenly flew by in front of my eyes. After I woke up, my memory was still fresh.  Father Shang, what do you think of the crane I painted? Does it smell like the cranes in the sky?" Wen Fei took a look.  Even more sad.  Zhao Ji painted it himself, so it is naturally lifelike.  Eager to fly.  But you can¡¯t exchange it for money?  What kind of artworks from later generations really depends on the artistic value.  This painting has no inscriptions by famous artists from past dynasties, nor the seals of collectors from past dynasties, so there is no way to prove that it is the work of Zhao Ji.  If it were taken to modern time and space, at most it would be regarded as a copycat by an expert. If it could be sold for hundreds of thousands, it would be extremely high.  ¡°Father Shang, how do you think my painting is?¡± Zhao Ji was very proud.  Wen Fei said: "It's good, but it's too new" Zhao Ji said curiously: "The painting I just painted is naturally new? Is there something wrong?" Wen Fei felt it for a moment.  After saying this, I secretly cursed myself for going crazy for thinking about money.  He smiled awkwardly and was about to speak.  But when Zhao Ji was talking, he was dipping his pen in ink on the inkstone. He thought he was just asking casually and didn't pay attention.  Wen Fei rushed forward, regardless of the dripping ink.  Grab the inkstone in your hand.  Zhao Ji laughed and said, "This is a Duan Inkstone. Is Father Shang also interested?" The four sides of this Duan Inkstone are engraved with seawater fish and dragons, and three mountain gods. The pool is shaped like Kunlun, with the sun on the left and the moon on the right, and the stars.  Quite delicate and graceful.  But then again, things for the emperor.  How could it be wrong?  But Wen Fei suddenly thought of a bloody TV series that had been filmed for more than ten years, even though he had stopped watching it for a long time.  But I happened to watch a few episodes occasionally, and I remember one of them where Bao Qingtian, the governor of Kaifeng, went to investigate Duan Yan.  It seems that since the Song Dynasty, this kind of precious inkstone has been produced in the area of ????Huke Mountain and Beiling Mountain in Antelope Gorge in the eastern suburbs of Zhaoqing.  It has become a royal tribute.  It even seemed that in the Northern Song Dynasty, it was directly monopolized by the government.  Of course.  This is not the point, the point is that this thing is quite valuable!  This kind of stone has already been sealed in the pit since it was almost mined in later generations.  The ones circulating on the market were all mined in the past.  Surprisingly, there are good Duan inkstones with prices ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions.  This square inkstone is so exquisitely carved and was used by Zhao Ji himself. Needless to say, it must be the best among Duan inkstones.  If you take it to modern time and space, it might be worth millions, right?  Wen Fei's inspiration was suddenly opened. It doesn't have to be gold, jewelry, calligraphy and painting cultural relics to be valuable?  To Wen Fei, those stones and the like were nothing more than bullshit. They were just finer stones. There might be many similar stones in other places.  However, it lacks historical and cultural heritage and is therefore unknown.  "Do you like this Duan Inkstone, Father Shang? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll give you a few dollars as a gift to Father Shang!" Zhao Ji said generously.  Wen Fei said: "How can a few yuan be enough? Of course it will cost hundreds or thousands of yuan!" Zhao Ji was stunned and laughed dryly: "Father Shang really knows how to joke. That Duan Inkstone is deep in the mountains and it is not easy to mine.  I only paid a dozen yuan as tribute to the palace every year" Wen Fei waved his hand: "I packed them all!" Zhao Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he was naturally interested in those around the study room.?He was extremely interested, but if Wen Fei said he wanted it, he wouldn't give it up.  He said, "Then give it to Shangfu. In fact, there are four famous inkstones in the world. In addition to this Duan inkstone, there are also She County inkstone, Taohe inkstone in Taozhou, and the most precious one is the Qingzhou red silk stone!"  "Wen Fei has heard of the other three types of inkstones.  But this is the first time I heard about red silk stone.  Suddenly he said "Oh": "What does the red silk stone look like?" Seeing Wen Fei's interest, Zhao Ji was as happy as a child eager to present a treasure. He happily asked the waiter to get a few inkstones.  It is a collection of the Imperial Palace.  "Father, please look at this, this is the red silk stone inkstone. The color is like sunset, the silk is like chicken blood, firm but not brittle, hard but not slippery. When you hold it with your hand, it looks like the soft pancreas of a beautiful woman. It is really wonderful!"  Then he took out a piece of red silk stone and praised it.  Wen Fei saw that the red silk stone was quite crudely carved, so he casually took it and looked at it. It was just a half-red and not yellow stone, but he couldn't feel how good it was.  For a person like Wen Fei who has no sense of grace in his body, he even drinks red wine mixed with Coke.  For a person like him, it would be strange if he could appreciate elegance.  "The origin of this red silk stone is not simple, but it was used by Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. Look, there is also a poem carved by Emperor Taizong himself: In the past, the war was raging, but now the universe is peaceful." Wen Fei trembled in his hand  , almost dropped the red silk stone and smashed it: "Is this used by Li Shimin?" Zhao Ji smiled and said: "That's natural, this inkstone was snatched from Chang'an by Zhu Wen of the Fifth Dynasty." "Get rich.  I'm getting rich!" Wen Fei suddenly became happy and asked: "Is this red silk stone very precious?" "Is it natural?" Zhao Ji said with a smile: "This kind of stone veins was already mined in the Tang Dynasty.  , now the mining is intermittent, and there is no telling when it will be fully illuminated and become a masterpiece!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest support!  Motivation. Mobile phone users please go to read).
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