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Volume 1: The Ghost Hand Family Chapter 94: Can¡¯t afford to lose

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    Lao Wu brought mineral water. Everyone thought that Dong Tianyue was going to do something serious, but he didn't.  He just put the mineral water bottle gently on the coffee table and looked at Mr. Kong with a smile.  Everyone was confused. They brought mineral water and washed it on the inkstone. It was immediately clear whether it was the so-called inkstone with purple clouds and smoke. But what did Dong Tianyue seem to be waiting for?  At this time, the bottle of mineral water placed on the coffee table was particularly eye-catching. It was destined to play the role of a bomb, either killing Dong Tianyue or Mr. Kong.  The mineral water looked so transparent and pure, Dong Tianyue said in his heart: Haha, today I want to make this old man's psychological defense completely collapse!  But the old man was not frightened. He thought Dong Tianyue was making a fool of himself. He said to himself: Humph, you are too young to act like a fox with me!  "Mr. Dong, since the water has been brought, why don't you let me open my eyes? You can also let me see what the so-called ink purple cloud smoke inkstone is like?" "Yes, yes! I'm looking forward to it too!"  "Yes, I have seen the four famous inkstones, but I have never seen an inkstone inkstone!" "Purple flowers spitting out rainbow colors in the middle of the night is a rare sight. It must be a wonder!"  The more anxious everyone became, the calmer Dong Tianyue became.  Calmly, he took a sip of tea, pointed to the poem on Yantai and said: "If life is just like the first time we met, life and death will be blurred in ten years!" Dongzi was confused "Eh" Mr. Kong frowned sensitively, ten years  The two worlds of life and death are Su Dongpo's poems, right?  He muttered that several shopkeepers were also Confucian businessmen, so they naturally knew that this sentence came from Su Shi.  "Oh, could it be" "Oh" "Maybe" It's a pity that several shopkeepers are still between half-enlightenment and non-enlightenment, Dongzi is anxious.  He came over and said to Dong Tianyue: "Brother, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd? You are so anxious!" Dong Tianyue sat calmly and said with a smile: "This inkstone was once a funerary object." "Once"  Dong Zixin said, how can you answer the wrong question?  ¡°So what?¡± Kong Zehui interjected and asked.  "So what? Haha, that's Su Shi's collection!" Dong Tianyue replied.  Everyone was shocked.  The whole room became restless.  "This inkstone was actually Su Shi's burial object?" "It is said that Su Shi collected nearly a thousand inkstones during his lifetime. Why was this one buried with him?" "Yes, it doesn't make sense, and it has a poem by Lan Narongruo engraved on it.  " Seeing that everyone was confused, Dong Tianyue said in his heart, if it is not the origin of family education.  I guess I'm not much better than them. It's destined to be Mr. Kong who can suppress all the shopkeepers today.  "Haha" Dong Tianyue chuckled, thinking that it was time to reveal the mystery. With a smile on his face, he picked up the mineral water bottle on the coffee table and waved it in front of Mr. Kong next door.  "Old man, now I will do as you wish and let you open your eyes!" The old man's heart thumped. He felt that the mineral water in Dong Tianyue's hand was not filled with water, but with arsenic. He said in his heart: I hope he is bluffing!  Yes, it must be a bluff!  Kong Zehui was already sweating profusely.  If the grandpa whom he is most proud of loses to Dong Tianyue, he will want to die But the shopkeepers are in a good mood and have long forgotten the purpose of coming here. Hey, they can be regarded as worms in the collection world.  Come on, I get excited when I smell the aroma "I can finally see it" "Oh my god, I have to put on my glasses" "NoI'll record it" If Dong Tianyue hadn't been there, Kong Zehui would have really wanted to kick them all alone.  Kicked, there was anger in his heart, what a bunch of losers.  Labor and management paid you to come and see the excitement, damn it This scene was fun, and it was always under Dong Tianyue's control. He took out the inkstone and put it in a basin.  After laying it flat, start washing it with mineral water.  "Zizi" The clear water flowed over the inkstone in lines. It was just moistening at first, but soon there was movement "Oh my God, look, the color of the inkstone has changed" "Yes.  , clouds, clouds, auspicious cloud patterns" "More than that, there are streams" "Plum blossoms?" The spring water flows through it like an ink painting slowly unfolding. The shopkeepers looked crazy. Mr. Kong  The first time he stood up and took a closer look, his eyes were filled with not only surprise, but also incredible regret. He regretted having underestimated Dong Tianyue. He really regretted it? At this time, Dong Tianyue also stood up and sang, as if setting the soundtrack for an ink painting: "A cloud falls from the sky. It turns into a stone and floats in the river; a plum blossom blooms in the pavilion. It turns into snow and the mountain soul enters" Just as everyone watched  When he was suffering from dementia, Dong Tianyue poured the entire bottle of mineral water into the basin, and immediately opened the back of the inkstone, only to see a few lines of words on the back "Oh my God, there are ink patterns on the back" "  It seems to be a poem" "This" Amid the surprise, the words on the back were finally clearly revealed: "Ten years of life and death are blurred, without thinking, and unforgettable. A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, there is no place to talk about desolation  "There are thousands of lines of tears." "Oh my god, it turns out to be Su Dongpo's Jiang Chengzi, so touchingso touching" "Yes, I didn't expect this to be Su Dongpo's inkstone. "Yes, this talent, this writing, this deep feeling,  Besides Bachelor Su, is there anyone else" Several shopkeepers are close friends of Su Shi, and their words can be considered true, but Mr. Kong sounded like a knife in his heart. Everyone gathered around the basin to watch.  Stunned, Dongzi and Lao Wu admired Dong Tianyue from the bottom of their hearts. Dong Tianyue didn't even tell them the secret of this inkstone, maybe it wasn't too late At this time, Dong Tianyue should explain it to them again.  "At that time, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty got two pieces of ink painting Ziyunyan, and gave one to Su Shi. After Su Shi got it, he treated it like a treasure and ordered a craftsman to use the 'ink pattern method' to draw "Picture of Jiangmei" on the front and his "Picture of Jiangmei" on the back.  "Jiang Chengzi", and in his later years, he designated this inkstone as his burial object and buried it with him Unfortunately, for thousands of years, the ancient skill of 'ink pattern method' has been almost lost. Today we can witness the ancients  I'm so lucky to have such a charming style" Dong Tianyue sighed and said to himself: "Besides my ancestors, there must be no other person in the world who knows the 'Ink Pattern Technique'" The shopkeepers suddenly became cheerful. Not only did they open their eyes, but also  He has become more knowledgeable. "It turns out to be the 'ink pattern' of the eight unique skills of antiques" "Mr. Dong is young and has extraordinary knowledge, but he is really old" "Hey, it turns out that a thousand years have passed" Kong Zehui  I couldn¡¯t bear it anymore, ¡°I feel like you¡¯re numb!  Shut up the hell about labor and management!  " Mr. Kong quickly said: "Hui'er, don't be rude.  ", having said that, the old man's heart was already full of anger and unwillingness, but there was still a trace of hope of rebuttal Dong Tianyue shook his head: "You are so uneducated and have no quality, and you don't know how to respect your seniors, even you can't do it.  Come to me to show off your power?  So what if you move out with your grandpa?  Even if you move away from your ancestors!  "You" Kong Zehui wanted to rush forward again, but stopped. He was afraid Dong Tianyue continued: "Later, Su Shi's tomb was stolen, and this inkstone was passed down to the Kangxi Dynasty. Emperor Kangxi met his favorite minister Nalan Rong  If you like it very much, give it to Nalan Rongruo.  In fact, Su Shi has the deepest understanding of Nalan Xingde's pain.  His wife Lu died of dystocia three years after their marriage, which resulted in the sad tone of Nalan Xingde's later poems.  This poem was written by Nalan Xingde to his wife.  If life is just like the first time we met, it is actually to commemorate his wife's words.  This is actually not much different from Su Shi's ten years of life and death.  Therefore, after getting this inkstone, Nalan carved life as if it were the first time he saw it on the front of the inkstone. Nalan was one of Kangxi¡¯s favorite courtiers, so it was no big deal to carve a sentence on it" After saying this  In one sentence, everyone completely believed it. Even Mr. Kong's last glimmer of hope was shattered, leaving only despair. Feeling that everyone seemed to be looking at him with mocking eyes, his mind went blank, and he sat down, breathing suddenly.  He became anxious He lay on the chair crookedly and muttered: "It's impossible I don't believe it it's like this I won't lose ah" Immediately, he vomited a mouthful of blood.  !  "Kong Zehui shouted and rushed forward. Dong Tianyue shook his head. He didn't expect that this old man wanted face so much and couldn't afford to lose. If he couldn't face the reality, how could he talk about being virtuous and respected?
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