Huadu Beauty Hunter

Chapter 137, The History of the Beads

Chapter 137, The History of Buddhist Beads

"What do you know? I must have more than one idol. Sister Hanshuangyan is a writer, Sister Song Celadon is a collector, you are a miracle doctor, you are all my idols, and entertainment star Long Xianxin is also my idol.

Well..." Wang Yunxiu corrected, Yang Hao was actually a bit sarcastic in it, and Wang Yunxiu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Okay..." Yang Hao found that he was usually quite eloquent, but when he was with Wang Yunxiu, a girl like him, he found that he had become clumsy. The main reason was that Wang Yunxiu didn't seem to have much wit in every word he said, but every time he said it, he seemed to be clumsy.

Every word and sentence is logically clear, which makes Yang Hao's train of thought very clear.

"Senior Sister Song, please sign your name for me..." Wang Yunxiu looked at Song Qingci and said.

"Well..." Song Qingci nodded.

Song Qingci is quite an arrogant woman at heart, but seeing Wang Yunxiu's cute energy and Wang Yunxiu's sincere tone and attitude, Song Qingci just can't refuse Wang Yunxiu...

"Yeah... my idol signed an autograph for me..." Wang Yunxiu clapped her hands.

Wang Yunxiu brought a small note pad. She took it out and handed it to Song Qingci.

Song Qingci drew a few strokes on the note pad...

Song Celadon's characters are like dragons and phoenixes, but they are not messy at all, but have a sense of grandeur. Just by looking at this character, you can tell that Song Celadon is the kind of cultivated lady, and you can also see that Song Celadon has classical culture.

A lovely person with a well-educated background.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Song." Wang Yunxiu took the note pad and said happily.

"Junior sister, how do you know me?" Song Qingci has a character that is unfazed by favors and humiliations. She generally does not enjoy the false reputation of being recognized. Because she deliberately keeps a low profile, not many people know her...

"Senior Sister Song, I have seen you on TV. In the "Zhou Zhou Xiang" issue in November last year, you appeared on the show with the collector Wang Boyong. I was attracted by your temperament at that time.

I regard you as my idol." Wang Yunxiu said.

"Oh, thank you, junior sister." Song Qingci said politely.

Even a woman as calm as Song Qingci still likes to hear nice words from others.

Song Celadon is a collector. This industry itself is not as easy to attract attention as entertainment stars and sports stars. Only people who really like collecting will pay attention to this industry, and people who collect are generally older.

There are only a few antique-level old men and really young people who are famous for their collections.

Song Celadon is one of the youngest collectors in China. She is also one of the younger generation who is very good at collecting and famous. These achievements are inseparable from her own efforts and her family cultural background.

Inseparable, and inseparable from her mentor...

Song Qingci is currently studying for a doctoral degree at the School of History and Culture of Xining University. Her doctoral supervisor Wang Boyong is a well-known collector in China. He has published many books on collections, been interviewed by many newspapers and media, and often appeared on TV

Interview…

"Senior Sister Song, the Buddhist beads on your hand are so beautiful. They look very shiny. They must have a certain history!" Wang Yunxiu looked at the string of small Buddhist beads worn on Song Celadon's right wrist and asked.

"Well, this has a bit of history." Song Qingci said.

Not to mention the Buddhist beads on her hand, the cheongsam she is wearing is also made of historical silk...

Such a woman who loves culture and collections is full of treasures...

Dressed like this, she looks much more comfortable than an unqualified woman wearing jewelry.

"Wow, Senior Sister Song, can you lend me your Buddhist beads to look at?" Wang Yunxiu was like a naturally cute girl.

"This..." Song Qingci was obviously a little reluctant.

The Buddhist beads in her hand are considered cultural relics after all. How can you take them off and show them to others casually? So what if you are a fan of mine? So what if you are a crazy fan...

"Senior Sister Song, I'm just kidding, I know you don't want to..." Wang Yunxiu finally understood Song Qingci's thoughts and resolved the embarrassment by saying.

"Her Buddhist beads are only 305 years old. They are not very old. There is nothing interesting to see. If you like ancient Buddhist beads, if you have a chance, I will find you a string of Buddhist beads made during the Tang Dynasty.

It would be best if they are Buddhist beads worn by monk Xuanzang." At this time, Yang Hao said lightly.

"Okay, okay..." Wang Yunxiu said.

The Buddhist beads used by Tang Xuanzang are tempting to think of.

"How do you know the history of my Buddhist beads?" At this time, Song Qingci asked a little surprised.

"I saw it..." Yang Hao said.

"You can see..." Song Qingci murmured, now she felt even more that Yang Hao was a strange person.

Looking at her beads, one can tell the age of the beads, which requires profound eyesight. Originally, Song Qingci could have suspected that Yang Hao was blind, but she knew it when she wore the beads on her hand.

This string of Buddhist beads was made three hundred years ago, and even her teacher Wang Boyong personally authenticated it...

Song Qingci looked at Yang Hao suspiciously and thought to herself: This man is still a master collector at such a young age. If he is not a master collector, how could he have such vicious eyesight?

Song Qingci then thought about it: Since he knows acupuncture, he can be regarded as an extraordinary young man. It is not an exaggeration to know a little bit about collecting. He is still a capable young man, but his temper is a bit too weird, but... he looks like a genius.

His temperament is rather weird.

"Senior Sister Song, can you lend me your book to read?" Wang Yunxiu made another request.

"Okay." Song Celadon was very cheerful this time and handed Wang Yunxiu a collection of books in front of him. This book was written by Wang Boyong. The publication of this book also owes a share of Song Celadon's contribution.

Wang Yunxiu held the book and looked at it carefully.

More and more students come to the reading room to read. The tables in the reading room are designed to sit opposite each other. Yang Hao, Wang Yunxiu, and Song Qingci sit in the same row. The remaining seat in their row is occupied by a Uighur student from Xinjiang.

The row opposite them was also full of people, and the one facing Yang Hao was a boy covered in acne. Yang Hao knew at a glance that this boy had a serious endocrine disorder.

Sitting opposite Wang Yunxiu is a girl. This girl is a little fat and dark, with a pair of triangular eyes, which makes her look rather wild...

This dark and fat girl looks very close to the boy with pimples. They are a couple.

Sitting opposite Song Celadon is a beauty. This beauty wears heavy makeup. She can hold a bowl of powder off her face. She looks enchanting. She is dressed very fashionably and revealingly. Her ears are covered with earrings.

It was made of pure gold, and she was wearing a string of pure gold bracelets on her hands. She was looking at Song Qingci with evil intentions.

To be precise, she is a beauty... However, Yang Hao doesn't like this type of private life...

A note to readers:

I want to collect it!

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