"However, although this painting is fake, there is another world." Seeing the two old people looking bad, Gu Sheng rolled his eyes and said.
Sure enough, both old people were distracted by her.
"Oh? There is a universe inside? How do you say that?"
"How did you get it?"
Zhang Tianyou's parents also came to join in the fun. When they first heard that the painting was fake, they found it unbelievable.
Now even more attention is attracted by Gu Sheng.
Gu Sheng didn't hold back, she asked, "Mr. Zhang, do you mind if I cut this painting?"
Hearing the words, Mr. Zhang was still a little hesitant. Although Gu Sheng said it was fake, he had kept it in his collection for so many years, and had asked a knowledgeable master to appraise it before.
Except for Gu Sheng, no one said it was fake.
But Gu Sheng has no reason to lie to him. This painting was originally a gift he was going to give Gu Sheng. She has no need and no reason to tell lies.
Seeing Mr. Zhang's hesitation, Gu Sheng saw it, and she thought for a while, "Well, if I cut it out and there is nothing else in it, then I am willing to compensate. I have a pair of Wang Xizhi's "Snow Congealed in Cold Paste". If you don't mind, you can enjoy it."
She has quite a few copybooks of Wang Xizhi in her hand, and even a few of his paintings, but compared to writing, his paintings are not as popular.
As soon as Gu Sheng's words fell, Mr. Zhang stared, "This is something for you. If you want to cut it, you can cut it. The old man just hesitated for a moment, and you feel sorry for me!"
Gu Sheng: ""
She looked at Mr. Zhang who suddenly looked like a different person with black lines all over her head, and she couldn't react.
Seeing her expression, Mr. Zhang rolled his eyes angrily, "Okay, if you want to do it, do it, just let me see what's inside!"
Gu Sheng laughed, helplessness flashed in his eyes.
However, she is not hypocritical, and she will do it as soon as she says.
She carefully took out a knife as thin as a silkworm's wing, and gently cut open the painting.
Seeing her take out the knife from the satchel, Lu Lao and Zhang Lao had black lines all over their heads.
There is no one who carries a knife with him.
But thinking of her identity, several people were also relieved.
Gu Sheng carefully opened the painting. According to Tongzi's guidance, her movements did not deviate in the slightest.
Therefore, at the moment of cutting it open, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Lu saw what was exposed inside.
Two people: "!!!" There is really something.
Both of them were filled with excitement at the same time.
I don't know what this thing is, but it looks like it should be a silk book or something.
Neither of them was in a hurry to start. They saw that Gu Sheng first took out a pair of white gloves from his satchel and put them on, and then carefully picked up the white silk.
Just spread it on top of that fake painting.
Both Mr. Lu and Mr. Zhang looked over. The silk script was slightly yellowed, but it was well preserved. As far as they could see, it looked like more than a thousand characters, which were obscure and had pictures of gods and monsters.
Gu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and Tong Zi had already told her the results of the scan.
Both Mr. Lu and Mr. Zhang saw how excited she was. They had an idea in their hearts at the same time, but they couldn't believe it.
Elder Zhang was silent for a while, then said, "If I read correctly, this silk script should be the Chu silk script, right?"
Because the words on the silk script are the characters of Chu State.
"It should be correct, but, as far as I know, the Chu Silk Book was discovered in the Chu tomb in Changsha Bullet Library. Only one piece was well preserved, and it was stolen by people from country M. Could it be a fake? No Stolen?" Elder Lu said with a frown.
"But I'm wrong, I remember that the silk script I found at that time was about 900 characters long, and on it"
The three of them tacitly began to count the words above.
After a while, "More than 1,200"
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and said almost at the same time, "So, this silk scroll is not the one that was unearthed at the beginning!"
Mr. Zhang and Mr. Lu were especially excited. After the only Chu silk book was stolen by tomb robbers, it was exiled abroad, which made people very sad.
Unexpectedly, they found another well-preserved Chu silk script in a fake painting today.
Gu Sheng was also excited, but her excitement was restrained, and she was more aware of the preciousness of the silk book.
There are two types of silk scripts, Chu silk scripts and Han silk scripts, and the Han silk scripts were discovered later. After the Chu silk scripts were unearthed, they were exiled abroad.
?The later generations of M country also displayed it in a big way, and it has been displayed in their metropolitan museum.
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After getting excited, Mr. Zhang calmed down, "Xiao Gu, you found this silk scroll, you can put it away!"
There is no trace of reluctance in his eyes!
To be honest, Gu Sheng was surprised, "Mr. Zhang, I can't accept this, it's too expensive!"
If the original painting is real, it is also very valuable. The value of this silk script is much higher than that of the painting.
Gu Sheng is not so thick-skinned, although she is also greedy!
"Don't refuse, this was originally a gift for you. Taking a step back, you were the one who discovered it. If it wasn't for you, maybe the silk book would not have been published, which also shows that it is destined for you!" Mr. Zhang waved his hand and said earnestly .
Zhang Tianyou's parents next to him also nodded. Anyway, no matter what, their son's status in their hearts can't be compared.
Gu Sheng was able to save his son, it was a great kindness, it was nothing.
Seeing that they had made up their minds, Gu Sheng smiled helplessly. After thinking for a while, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Mr. Zhang, I have an idea, what do you think?"
"What idea?" Elder Zhang asked subconsciously.
"You and I both know the value of the silk book. To be honest, I am also very greedy, but I can't keep it for myself!" Gu Sheng said. This time ke nshufang.com Zhang Si
She sighed, thinking of the lost silk books, she felt uncomfortable. The meanings represented by the silk books were different from ordinary ancient objects.
"It's like this. Our country is developing steadily now, and the Kyoto Museum is different from before, so I think, can this silk scroll be donated to the country, displayed in the museum, and can be studied by archaeological experts? We don't know much about it. , can¡¯t take advantage of its maximum value!¡± If she collects it, it would be a waste of money.
"I have no objection, this is yours now, as long as you want it!" Mr. Zhang waved his hand.
"However, your proposal is really good. Donating it is better than keeping it privately." Mr. Zhang looked at Gu Sheng with gratified eyes.
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