C534 Jade Box
C534 Jade Box
He had heard a little about the Orchid Pavilion Composition. It was a masterpiece that had been compiled in the history of books in China. It had been thought by all kinds of people over thousands of years as the pinnacle of calligraphy in the Heavenly Dynasty.
Naturally, he had heard of it.
He was not the kind of person who was ignorant and incompetent.
This thing actually still existed in the world. This involuntarily made him somewhat surprised. Turns out that Li Zhi was not a filial child either. He was not much better than Li Chenggan.
At the end of the day, he still cheated his father.
Hee Feng could not help being a little surprised. It was indeed the Tian family without family!
His father was already dead. Before he died, he asked you to bury something for me. You might as well bury it for me, but you buried a fake.
Isn't this an obvious fake product? If it was now, it would be counterfeited.
"Show me the item again!" Hee Feng said in a commanding tone.
"Of course I won't keep it with me. What if I lose it? Besides, this thing has been around for thousands of years. You said you can keep it with you. What if it's damaged?" Piao Miaozi said to Hee Feng.
"Yun Zhu, do you think it's possible?" Hee Feng ignored Piao Miaozi and asked Yun Zhu.
"Maybe, maybe not, because in the eyes of those people at that time... The Lanting Gathering was a very important thing, even now. In the eyes of some people, he is also a priceless treasure, so there is a certain possibility! " Yun Zhu said after thinking for a while.
"Oh, old man, don't hide it. If you can really take it out... I really know how to cure your illness. You have been dealing with me for so long. I can also tell how trustworthy I am. " Hee Feng looked at Piao Miaozi and said.
Seeing that Piao Miaozi still didn't trust him, Hee Feng couldn't help but scold him, "You dog thing, how dare you not trust me? My reputation is also better than yours."
Orchid Pavilion Gathering Order!
Just based on this name, Hee Feng had to raise his spirits. Who asked this thing to be so precious? A counterfeit from the Tang Song era could be worth tens of millions.
A fake could be worth hundreds of millions!
What about these genuine counterfeits?
Wang Xizhi had personally written it down, and after so many years, the value was simply indescribable.
If he were to take them out, they would probably be no worse than the River Diagram on the Clear Light River. It was very likely that they would be the next priceless treasure.
It was forever impossible to measure its price, and it could only be admired by the people of the world.
Because its price was indisputable, and there was no such thing as Wang Xizhi's authentic work that had never been sold on the market.
Piao Miaozi was obviously unwilling to part with it. He really could not bear to sell it. This had nothing to do with the Cultivator. It was purely because he was obsessed with these calligraphy characters.
Even a mighty lord like Tang Taizong would be obsessed with Wang Xizhi's calligraphy. It could be imagined that this kind of thing had no distinction between class and standpoint.
It was just like a person who could not read. He could still distinguish whether the writing was good or bad!
This was an attitude of appreciation or liking, and it was becoming more and more obsessed. He was obsessed with it and wanted to take it for himself. If it wasn't for the fact that something big really happened this time... He was afraid that Piao Miaozi wouldn't be willing to give this thing to Hee Feng even if he died.
When it came to good things, the first thing humans thought of was not to share it, but to take it for themselves!
"Hurry up and take it out. Why are you dawdling here? What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!" Hee Feng was like a gangster, bullying Piao Miaozi who looked like an old man in front of him.
Piao Miaozi pitifully took out a small box carved from a piece of jade. Hee Feng's eyes instantly lit up.
Then he smiled and said, "Let's talk about this thing? How dare you lie to me? Didn't you say you wouldn't put it on your body?"
Piao Miaozi saw Hee Feng's fierce look and quickly dodged, afraid that Hee Feng would beat him up.
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Hee Feng's punches and kicks, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. This was like the Sydmod Syndrome, when people beat you up when they see the sky, they won't beat you up one day.
You might still feel a little uncomfortable in your heart!
You might even have a trace of longing.
It's a habit of nature!
Piao Miaozi moved his wide sleeve away and carefully looked at Hee Feng. The jade box was still in his hand, and he refused to let go!
It was as if the gold was his lifeblood!
"Give it to me." Hee Feng stretched out his hand and snatched it away. Then, he looked at the jade box in surprise. It was made quite well!
Especially in the aspect of sealing, it was seamlessly seamless. Those who did not know would think that it was a whole.
"How do I open it?" Hee Feng asked snappily.
"Help me suppress the disordered Qi in my body first. Otherwise, I won't tell you even if I'm beaten to death!" Piao Miaozi sat firmly on the steps in front of Hee Feng's door and said with a twisted face.
"If you don't say anything, I will use force." Hee Feng stood up with a threatening gesture. In his hand, a group of people who had just been used to repair water pipes suddenly appeared. To be honest, it was quite convenient to fight with this thing.
With one board, it would be able to open up your head. At the same time, it would also let people see what your head looked like.
Piao Miaozi was a little scared. He sighed and looked at Hee Feng with some bitterness. He looked at the board that was gradually falling towards him and quickly dodged it.
"Don't, don't, don't, I'll say it, I'll say it!"
Hee Feng threw the class to the side and then squatted on the ground. He asked faintly, "Tell me, how do you use this thing?"
At this time, a tricycle passed by the door. Hee Feng knew the old man who drove the tricycle. It was his own Third Uncle. He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Where is Third Uncle going?"
Third Uncle saw Hee Feng and said with a smile, "Isn't this the water from the reservoir during this period of time? I'll go and get two fish. I'll send you two later! "
After hearing Third Uncle's words, Hee Feng did not have the slightest joy of taking advantage of him. Instead, he ran like a horse.
What the heck, Third Uncle was constantly courting death!
At the drainage area of the reservoir in the middle of winter, wearing a waterproof suit, he dared to use the net to fish. He was really old and strong, and his knife was not old at all!
How should he be described?
An old man with a ambition of a thousand miles? Or did he want to die after working for so long, and then reduce the world's negativity?
"Not Third Uncle? You're so old, and you're still in the reservoir. It's winter, and your legs are just right. That's not appropriate, right?" Hee Feng said with a smile.
Third Uncle moved his legs, which had become quite nimble, and then stepped on the brakes. He rushed at the car. Hee Feng! He said, "Alright, so fast. Even if I run now, I may not be slower than you young men. Third Uncle is not old, so I still have to continue!"