Let You Collect The Waste! Waste! Do You Understand? !

Jiang Chen took out the cloth bag from his arms, untied the rope, took out the copybook, and handed it to Wang An: "Teacher Wang, I'm sorry."

Wang An took the copybook and said nothing.

He took it into his hand and looked at the handle, then touched it, his eyes became serious, "This handle is made of plastic."

As soon as these words came out.

The young couple next to them almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

teacher!

Something bought from a calligraphy and painting stall!

If it’s not made of plastic, it could also be made of jade?

Jiang Chen explained: “The handle should have been added in contemporary times.

Wang An nodded: "Of course."

He slowly unfolded the copybook.

The calligraphy on the paper also jumped out of the paper row by row.

"Ink on paper, horizontal axis, quite long." Wang Anxian observed the texture of the paper and judged: "This paper is not too old, but it is a few years old, probably from the Republic of China.

Jiang Chen gave a thumbs up: "Teacher Wang is professional!"

The young couple next to him were stunned for a while.

ha?

Paper from the Republic of China?

Later, Wang Ancai read the words.

"Hmm... are you going to drink wine? But there is no title, only the main text." Wang An frowned and studied every word, "This is a good word, he can be called a master."

A simple sentence.

It directly caused the young couple next to them to break their defense.

Couldn't help but say:

"Teacher, actually we have also seen this copybook. We think this is a forgery and the words are probably printed.'

"Printing? No, it's handwritten." After all, Wang An is an old expert who has been in the industry for decades. He has rich experience that cannot be matched by students. He pointed to the handwriting on it and said: Look at this ink, which is full of charm. Less noticeable changes in color shades. It is also very natural that the brush strokes are different. If it is printed, the strokes of each stroke will be the same. No matter how specific the details are, there is no need for me to teach you "337". "

Speaking of this, Wang An's tone was obviously disappointed.

After all, the young couple in front of him were students majoring in history and archeology that he taught.

Such a simple question.

Do you need him to teach you again on the spot?

Being taught a lesson by Wang An, the young couple was obviously ashamed and a little nervous.

"Hey, we didn't observe closely at the time, didn't pay attention..." the boy explained.

Wang An glanced at him, "The most important thing is that you two are self-reliant on your talents and are unwilling to bend down to study carefully. You always feel that you are top students in the history department who graduated from a prestigious school. You know a lot about history and cultural relics, and you have an impetuous mentality. So Fallible."

"The teacher taught you right." The girl was very good at things and admitted her mistake with a smile.

Wang An glanced at Jiang Chen and sighed: "Look at Jiang Chen. He is young. He seems to be two or three years younger than you two. He is not yet an archeology student. He can go anywhere." How about discovering rare things? Isn’t it because they have a good attitude and are not arrogant about their talents? They are willing to bend down and take a closer look at anything they encounter!”

This compliment made Jiang Chen feel embarrassed.

This is really not...

Jiang Chen is very self-aware. If he didn't have a system by his side, who would he be?

I was eliminated by the "Career Challenge" program team a long time ago.

He also took away the 100 million grand prize.

It's hard to survive just collecting scraps for a week.

So Jiang Chen shook his head in embarrassment and said humbly: "Teacher Wang, don't praise me, I'm easy to drift off."

Wang An laughed and said, "You two should learn more from Jiang Chen, he is a member of the team!"

The young couple smiled and nodded to Jiang Chen, but they were not convinced.

Shaking his head, Wang An calmed down and continued to read the copybook. Then he narrowed his eyes and said, "I am born with talents. How can I come back after all my money is gone?"

The boy lost his face just now, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to save his image and said: "This sentence is wrong, teacher, the correct one is that my talents will be useful..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang An interrupted him with a wave of his hand. His expression was obviously wrong and his tone was a little angry: "What's wrong? What did you two usually learn in school? Ah? Why is this sentence wrong? , haven’t you learned about dividing drinking into multiple versions in school? No one has taught you? Fortunately, you are still a top student in the history department! You are so tall!"

Swallowing the unfinished words, the boy looked at his girlfriend and asked, "Is this happening?"

The girl also looked at her boyfriend dubiously, "Okay...it seems like, have you learned it? Still haven't learned it."

Jiang Chen calmly added: "Even if you haven't learned it in school, you should have heard about this knowledge after you started working."

Wang An only felt embarrassed.

"You two, you only focused on falling in love in school, and you forgot everything you learned."

But he didn't want to dwell too much on this matter.

After expressing disappointment.

Then he continued to read the copybook.

After being trained twice by Wang An, the young couple finally calmed down and no longer dared to open their mouths to show off their knowledge.

After reading the copybook quietly, Wang An said: "The signature left by the author includes the three characters Zhang Bogao and a red seal with the Chinese character Cang Shuo...

So far.

Wang An fell into deep thought.

The little girl next to him continued: "Zhang Bogao is Zhang Xu in the Tang Dynasty. He is called the Grass Saint by the world. But what does Cang Shuo mean?"

The boy said: "Just looking at the preservation of this piece of paper, it seems that it is a product of modern times. How can it be traced back to the Tang Dynasty? Therefore, the copybook cannot be from the hand of Zhang Xu in the Tang Dynasty. It is most likely that it was brought to the tomb by later generations." .”

Wang An also nodded in approval.

This is true.

Modern paper.

How could it be possible to leave the characters of the Tang Dynasty?

And what is the connection between Zhang Xu and Cang Shuo?

Strange.

Wang An said:

"Jian Jin Jiu" was written by Li Bai. He also had some contact with Zhang Xu, and they were considered drinking buddies. Moreover, later generations also incorporated the two into the Eight Immortals of Wine. As outstanding figures of the same era, they often cherished each other. Zhang Xu wrote Li Bai's poems are not difficult to understand.

But as I said at the beginning, this piece of paper is a product of modern times, so the logic is lost. So I think this copybook was probably written by someone from the Republic of China period who imitated Zhang Xu's calligraphy and wrote Li Bai's poems.

There is also the word "Cang Shuo", maybe...it was left by the person who visited the tomb?"

As for more things, Wang An can't see them.

Although he is the deputy director of the museum.

But his position is more focused on management ability, and his appraisal ability is slightly lacking.

Compared with those experts who rely on appraisals for their livelihood, they are much inferior.

Therefore, Wang An did not dare to make any other judgment.

Seeing that Wang An finally gave a negative answer, the young couple was a little excited.

"Yes, teacher, we said it right from the beginning, this thing is a big problem in defrauding people of their money."

"The market price might be three or four hundred, but he bought it for two thousand five thousand, so it's not worth it."

The girl looked at Jiang Chen and said regretfully, "If I had known you were Teacher Wang's friend, my boyfriend and I would have stood up to stop you, saving you the trouble."

Jiang Chen disagreed, "Teacher Wang, can you tell who wrote these words just based on the handwriting?"

Wang An shook his head: "I can only guess that this calligraphy is imitated by Zhang Xu, but I can't tell who wrote it. But the fact that the calligraphy was placed on the tomb is so good is enough to prove that the writer of the tomb is highly skilled. Not an ordinary person. Let's talk about the seal. From my experience, the word "Cangshuo" has nothing to do with Zhang Xu. It is most likely the font size left by the tomb writer.

Speaking of which.

Wang An suddenly smiled.

He looked at Jiang Chen and said:

"But I know that you must know some of the secrets of this calligraphy and painting before you dare to buy it, right?"

Jiang Chen took out his mobile phone and nodded with a smile while making a call: "Yes, I think this character looks like the work of a calligraphy master in the late Qing Dynasty.

"really."

Wang An looked like he had known this for a long time.

Jiang Chen doesn't write ink either.

I called Liang Yong immediately.

"Teacher Liang, if you have time, please help me identify a copybook."

On the other end of the phone, Liang Yong responded: "Okay, then I'll open the video for you and see what good things you got."

hang up the phone.

Just a few seconds.

Liang Yong's video call came over.

Press answer.

When he saw that besides Jiang Chen, there was also Wang An here, Liang Yong smiled and said hello: "Hey, Minister Wang? We meet again!"

Wang An waved his hand and said: "Hello, Mr. Liang. I'm really sorry to trouble you. Jiang Chen originally brought a copybook to me for help, but I'm inexperienced. After reading it for a long time, I can still read some basic questions. You can get it, but the more professional ones can’t grasp it, and you have to check it.”

Liang Yong laughed heartily: "Be humble, Minister Wang, and tell me what you know so that I don't waste my time."

Subsequently.

Wang An told Liang Yong his opinions.

Liang Yong also frowned upon hearing this.

He is not omniscient or omnipotent.

When I saw these clues, I was confused.

But he also understood that since Jiang Chen dared to buy this copybook, it proved that the copybook must have a provenance.

Through the screen, Liang Yong read a few words.

However, because the video quality was not clear, Liang Yong could not see it clearly, and some details were blurred.

"Jiang Chen said, this is the work of a calligraphy and painting master in the late Qing Dynasty?" Liang Yong asked.

Jiang Chen grinned: "It's boring for me to say it. As an expert, you should think about it yourself and do research. That way you will have a sense of accomplishment."

"Tsk tsk...you really think highly of me.

Liang Yong smiled bitterly.

Damn it.

Experts are humans too, not gods.

But Jiang Chen had already said that, and Liang Yong was too embarrassed to continue asking questions.

Just do your own research.

But he was shaking his head and couldn't see anything for a moment.

Liang Yong became impatient, clapped his legs and said: "Jiang Chen, come to me with your copybook and let me take a look at it. I can't see clearly with just the video. On your way here, I stopped by to check out who are the masters of calligraphy and painting in the late Qing Dynasty." ........By the way, you just came here yesterday, you should know my location. 2

"I know, I'll leave now."

Jiang Chen turned off the video and was about to leave.

Wang An thought about it for a while, stood up and said, "Jiang Chen, wait, I'll go with you.

It doesn't matter whether you eat or not.

It is most important to understand the life experience of this copybook.

Seeing that the teacher didn't even eat, the two students stood up and followed as expected: "Teacher, let's go with you."

Regardless of Wang An's wife's plea to stay.

A group of four people went downstairs and set off.

Wang An drove, Jiang Chen got into the passenger seat and asked: "Teacher Wang, do you mind if I do the live broadcast?"

Wang An started the car and waved his hand magnanimously: "I definitely don't mind, this is your job, and I think my two students won't mind either.

The back of the car.

The young couple were still a little confused.

"Are you live streaming?"

"What's the live broadcast?"

Jiang Chen explained while playing with the camera: "Live broadcast of my daily work.

The live broadcast room has just opened.

Suddenly.

The squatting audience rushed in in droves.

[Brother Chen, tell me quickly, what is the origin of this thing?]

[Needless to say? Of course it’s that painting

. 】

[How’s it going, Brother Chen? What’s the appraisal result? Is it worth the money? 】

Jiang Chen looked at it for a few times, picked a few serious questions and answered: "I showed it to Teacher Wang, and Teacher Wang couldn't make up his mind either. We are on the way to find Teacher Liang Yong, let's go there and have a look

Can he give some advice? "

Seeing Jiang Chen interacting with the water friends in the live broadcast room with his mobile phone, the young couple couldn't help but move over to take a look.

The title of the live broadcast room is:

"Professional Challenge" Live Room No. 95——Scrap Collection Challenge!

Seeing this, their brains exploded with a buzz!

What the hell?

Contestant No. 95 of "Pro Challenge"?

A bad premonition arose in their hearts!

The girl looked at Jiang Chen in the rearview mirror with a suspicious face, "Teacher, is this Mr. Jiang a very popular position recently?"

Wang An smiled: "Yes, he is the folk leak-picking master I mentioned in the group before. He has been very popular on the Internet recently."

Received confirmation from Wang An.

For a moment.

Girl's scalp is numb!

She had heard her classmates mention it a long time ago, saying that there was an Internet celebrity recently who collected waste as a profession, but she could find treasures wherever she went. It was like cheating. It was so miraculous that

Because everyone thinks this is the script of the program team.

It's just that the girl was busy studying before and only learned about Jiang Chen's deeds from others.

But there was no in-depth understanding.

nowadays.

But she came face to face with Jiang Chen!

Thinking of this, the girl's heart tightened, and she turned to look at the boyfriend beside her.

Although he didn't speak.

But both of them saw each other's thoughts.

Are we really mistaken?

Not long ago, the two of them were standing in front of the calligraphy and painting stall with Jiang Chen. 1.1 The two of them disdained this copybook, but Jiang Chen ignored everyone's advice and insisted on buying it.

The more they thought about it, the more uneasy the couple felt.

In almost an hour, Wang An drove to Sotheby's auction branch.

Go to the 26th floor.

Get inside the company.

It was relatively deserted here, and after asking around, I found out that most people had gone to work outside, and Liang Yong just happened to have nothing to do and was fishing in the company.

Entered Liang Yong's office.

Liang Yong stepped forward to greet him. When he saw the young couple, he asked a lot: "Who are these two?"

Jiang Chen didn't open his mouth, indicating that he wasn't familiar with it either.

Wang Anze repeated the introduction: "These are my two students. They are now my colleagues during the internship. Come and broaden your horizons."

With a cry of oh, Liang Yong took Jiang Chen's copybook.

He opened it and took a look.

Then he walked out of the office, turned back a few minutes later, and came back with some sheets of printing paper.

Slapping the paper on the table, Liang Yong smiled proudly: "Look, do the words on the printing paper look like the words on the copybook?"

Four people gathered around to compare.

After all, Wang An had a foundation. He looked at it a few times and nodded, "It seems to have been written by one person."

The young couple also nodded doubtfully.

Both are cursive characters.

Different shapes.

But the rhyme is similar.

People with calligraphy skills can recognize people by their calligraphy, and Liang Yong is the best among them.

Jiang Chen knew what he was thinking and asked: "Teacher Liang, has he come to a conclusion?"

Liang Yong picked up his bangs a little bit, "Yes, I started from the payment. After searching, I found that many years ago, our Sotheby's auction house sold

There was a calligraphy work, and it was also signed "Cang Shuo". I investigated the specific information of that calligraphy work and learned that the author was..."