Let you dig treasure, you dug out the ancient tomb of the emperor!

Chapter 81 A Letter! Mr. Zhou Shuren’s letter! One word for thousands of gold [No. 2 more] Ask for self-ordering, ask for flowers, ask for monthly pass!!

Liu Haisheng packed the brush and put it aside with the inkstone.

Although he did not price them, he had a price for these two items in his own heart.

If it was broken, he couldn’t afford it.

Liu Haisheng looked into the box and said, “Nothing, half a box of small yellow fish.”

What is it? ”

He took out something, and on the outside of it was a brown paper bag, wrapped in several layers.

He gently untied the brown paper bag layer by layer, and lay quietly inside to read a letter.

The envelope is very new, and the so-called new refers to the new left over from that era to today.

There was no handwriting on the envelope, nothing.

“It should be a silver ticket.”

He didn’t see the silver ticket in the box, and guessed that it might contain it.

“Mr. Lu, this letter, you will open it.”

Liu Haisheng handed the letter over.

“Good.”

Lu Yuan took the letter and pinched it with his hand first, it was very thin.

Immediately, he tore a small hole along the edge of the envelope to make sure that the contents were not damaged, and then continued to tear open.

The envelope was torn open, and he took out the contents and handed it to Liu Haisheng.

Not a silver ticket, but a letter.

The stationery is not large, only larger than the student’s workbook.

Liu Haisheng unfolded the letter paper, and the content on the paper jumped out, and the drone shot clearly.

But they are all brush characters, written in line books, and they have to be recognized word by word to see it.

Liu Haisheng’s literary literacy is obviously not comparable to ordinary people, and in his opinion, there is no obstacle.

The characters are written vertically from the right and to the left, which is the custom of that era.

The first paragraph of the word: Mr. Kande.

Liu Haisheng swept quickly, and when he read it word for word and saw the final payment, the whole person was like being struck by lightning, and he was in place, holding the letter in his hands, probably too excited, so that he trembled a little.

Someone sensed something was wrong.

“Teacher Liu, what’s wrong?”

“Is this a letter?”

“What’s written on paper?”

They can’t see the content, but judging by Liu Haisheng’s reaction, I’m afraid that this letter is not written with a formula for controlled nuclear fusion?

Netizens saw it clearly, but they couldn’t understand it.

In addition, his hands trembled so badly, he couldn’t read carefully.

Xu Zhonglin asked, “Old Liu, what’s wrong?” ”

“Suck ~”

Taking a deep breath, Liu Haisheng’s voice still had an uncontrollable tremor: “This letter was written by Mr. Zhou!” ”

“Mr. Zhou?”

Xu Zhonglin asked, “Which Mr. Zhou?” ”

Liu Haisheng said word by word: “Mr. Shuren! ”

“Tree people… Zhou, Zhou Shuren! ”

Xu Zhonglin’s contracted pupils reflected the figure of Liu Haisheng in front of him.

“This is Brother Xun’er’s letter?”

“Hold the grass, this writing is left by Brother Xun?”

“Lao Lu dug up Brother Xun’er’s box?”

Hearing Zhou Shuren’s name, the live broadcast room immediately exploded.

ZHOU Shuren, LU Xun.

This is a famous literary master!

The great man once said that Mr. Lu’s direction is the direction of the new culture of the Dragon Kingdom

It can be seen how important this person is in the modern history of the Dragon Kingdom!

Lu Yuan was also a little surprised.

It turned out to be a letter from this one.

After the crowd reacted, they came up one after another, wanting to see the real face.

This cultural giant of the 20th century, with the sharpest words, argued with warlords, wrote and fought, and vividly displayed the spirit of an honest literati!

Such a figure, even if he has long died, still has great influence in contemporary times, even on the Internet.

It’s very scary.

There were not a few literary figures of that era.

But looking at now, only Mr. Zhou can reach household names!

“Xiao Lu, I want this letter!”

Fang Haihao was dry: “The price is open as you like!” ”

Lu Yuan:…

Open it as I like, is there such a deal, I see that you are embarrassing me fat tiger.

But he also saw that Fang Hai was excited.

However, as soon as Fang Hai finished speaking, Lao Yang immediately said: “How much money Lao Fang pays, I will add one million more!” ”

“Old Yang, you’re going too far!”

“How much money Lao Fang and Lao Yang pay, I will add one million more.”

The only old Yuan who could mix with the two of them, joined the battlefield with a smile.

Lao Yang’s face darkened: “Old Yuan, don’t fight with me about this.” ”

Lao Yuan shook his head: “I’ll give you the rest, I want this letter.” ”

None of the three let anyone, and the others also wanted to mix a kick, but judging by their determined posture, these people did not have the strength to fight.

“Immortals fight.”

“Can’t afford to mess with it.”

“It’s too cruel, and the markups are all in millions.”

“Is this the world of local tyrants? So envious, I really want to join. ”

“It’s still my Xun brother, a letter, directly kill all the treasures!”

“I just want to know, how much is this letter worth?”

“It won’t be less than five million, will it?”

“Five million? Why don’t you look down on me Brother Xun’er! ”

“The price may not be particularly expensive, and don’t think that Brother Xun’er’s letter must be sky-high, but this meaning is by no means comparable to other treasures.”

They understand, Fang Hai and these people also understand.

In their opinion, whether it is a silver dollar, Kangxi’s pen, or Ji Xiaolan’s inkstone, no matter how precious it is, its significance is not as precious as this letter.

In the words of the cultural circle, some people’s words, even if they block space and isolate time, can still feel the indomitability of fate, the cry of the times, and the pursuit of freedom!

And Mr. Zhou’s words can make them feel all this.

Liu Haisheng reluctantly read it a few more times, folded the letter and put it in the envelope, and returned it to Lu Yuan.

He looked at the box and said, “I’m really curious who the owner of this box is.” ”

Unfortunately, only from what is in the box, it is difficult to verify.

The only thing that the box can trace its identity is this letter.

But the letter was sent by Mr. Zhou to Mr. Tao.

Mr. Tao is in the north, and it will not be him.

This is also a muddle.

“Teacher Liu, how much is this letter?”

“I said, I won’t set the price today, wait for the auction house to come, you can ask him.”

There are too few such things that have come out.

Maybe there was, but he hadn’t heard of it.

Let him set the price, he can’t set it.

Li Huakai has been in this industry for a long time, and he may know something.

Lu Yuan said, “Wait, wait until President Li arrives.” ”

A few people sat down, but they were still arguing.

“Lao Yang, let me this go, Xiao Lu will dig up something good in the future, I won’t grab it with you.”

“No talk, I definitely want this letter.”

“You guys, alas.”

Fang Haidao: “If you want me to say, this letter is for me, which of you two wants to read it, I will borrow you for a while, can it be done?” ”

The two looked at him like fools.

Who is this treating as an idiot?

While waiting, the letter also caused an uproar on the Internet.

#Mr. Lu Xun’s letter came out#

“Fortune is in danger, Lao Lu dismantled a landmine and dug up tens of millions!”

“He meowed, it’s really Mr. Zhou’s letter!”

“Is this letter of high value?”

“Millions of things less.”

“I also specially counted a scared, not counting punctuation, a total of 220 words.”

“Just went to the live broadcast room to take a look, a few big guys quarreled there, almost fighting.”

“A letter doesn’t matter, does it?”

“Mr. Zhou’s letter, very good!”

“Believe it or not, if Lao Lu sends this letter to the museum, the museum can fight.”

“What are you thinking? Old Lu will only do this kind of thing when his brain is Watt. ”

Half an hour later, Li Huakai arrived.

With him, there were several cars.

More than a dozen elderly people came down from the car, generally over fifty years old.

Putting on a confucian shirt and stepping on cloth shoes, he walked quickly towards the backyard of the farmhouse with a brisk pace that did not match his age.

Li Huakai didn’t think much and followed along.

When he came to the backyard, he saw a group of familiar faces and was about to go up to say hello, and these old men who came with him rushed over one step faster than him.

It really rushed over.

With that sturdy body and that agile pace, Li Huakai felt that his speed of explosion was not as fast as one or two.

“Mr. Lu!”

These old men immediately surrounded Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan looked confused: “Uncle, you… Looking for me? ”

The old man said: “Introduce yourself, contemptible Fu Xiuwen, the president of the Tianhou Palace Calligraphy and Painting Institute, and the president of the Jiangnan Calligraphy and Painting Association.” ”

“I’m lost, another big man!”

“A letter attracts a lot of bigwigs.”

“It’s Mr. Fu, this is a great guy, a contemporary calligrapher, it is said that he has some relatives with Mr. Fu Baoshi.”

Several people at the scene knew him, and when they saw him coming, their hearts sank.

Usually see a smile to greet you, this occasion, you are here to pick peaches, right?

Fang Hai asked, “Old Fu, why are you here?” ”

Not only did he come, but many other members of the Calligraphy and Painting Association also came.

The circle of calligraphy and painting cannot be integrated by ordinary people.

Even if you have money, in the eyes of these people, you are a stinky rich person.

After many people become rich, they will find ways to join circles such as the Writers Association to wash away the temperament and image of the nouveau riche.

But in these circles, it is not easy to make money with money.

Fang Hai is barely a little intersected with this circle, but he himself has not thought of blending, it is nothing more than having purchased some antique calligraphy and paintings before, and Fu Xiuwen took the initiative to find him and wanted to borrow it.

“Old Fang? Are you there too? ”

“I always am.”

Fang Hai asked, “What are you doing here?” ”

Fu Xiuwen smiled lightly and said, “I heard that Mr. Lu has a good inkstone and brush here, and I want to come over to inquire about the price.” ”

Fang Hai had already guessed it, and he didn’t say anything when he heard this.

He patted Li Huakai’s shoulder: “Xiao Li, help set a price.” ”

Li Huakai nodded and stepped forward: “Mr. Lu, let me take a look at the inkstone and brush.” ”

“Feel free.”

He picked up the inkstone, and Fu Xiuwen’s group of calligraphers and painters were burning on the side, and that look made Li Huakai very uncomfortable.

On the way here, Li Huakai did his homework, and at this time it was a process.

The authenticity of the inkstone has Liu Haisheng appraisal, and there will be no fake.

After looking at the inkstone, look at the brush again.

A few minutes later, Li Huakai said: “Ji Xiaolan’s inkstone platform has a lot, and there are quite a few who have been on the auction, this square inkstone platform is one of the top grades, and there are poems and pens in the inkstone. The most recent deal was 8.8 million, and that side was worse, and that was two years ago.

For this side, I estimate 10 million, well, the transaction price. ”

“The artistic component of this pen is very high, and there are auction records of the same type, and my estimate is 5 million.”

“Vozh, five million for a pen!”

“This is an antique, and an antique is not for human use.”

“Calculate it, plus those two silver dollars, 38 million, almost catch up with yesterday’s box.”

“And a letter, that’s the big thing!”

As soon as the price came out, Fu Xiuwen said: “Mr. Lu, I want this pen!” ”

He is also not a poor money-maker, and among contemporary calligraphers, he is considered a leading existence.

His calligraphy was once auctioned for a high price of 8 million.

This is a contemporary, living calligrapher.

If he dies, the price will have to double at least a few times.

But despite this, the price of that square inkstone was unbearable for him.

Brushes, you can compete.

Fu Xiuwen glanced at Fang Hai and the others who wanted to bid, hesitated for a few seconds, and said: “Old Fang, these people, can you give Lao Immortal a face?” ”

Fang Hai said: “After a while, my family’s old man will be 80 years old, and if you write a vice congratulatory message, I won’t fight with you for this brush.” ”

Fu Xiuwen nodded: “Even if there is no such thing, uncle’s birthday, it should also be done to write a congratulatory message.” ”

Fang Hai laughed: “Okay, Old Fu is cheerful enough.” ”

Old Yuan and Lao Yang were moved in their hearts, although they did not have the idea of integrating into this circle, Fu Xiuwen’s status owed himself a favor, which was also a good thing.

Moreover, their mind is not on the brush, and there is no need to grab the brush with a person who loves words.

The two nodded: “Mr. Fu spoke, naturally easy to say.” ”

The others didn’t fight either.

Fu Xiuwen looked at Lu Yuan: “Mr. Lu, this one, 5 million, how?” ”

“No problem.”

Lu Yuan nodded.

Fu Xiuwen was busy coming to the bank account and transferring money on the spot.

The money arrives, deliveries.

Fu Xiuwen held the brush, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Fang Hai glanced around and said, “No one has bid, then I want this inkstone.” ”

Lao Yang and Lao Yuan didn’t squeak, they riveted and prepared to grab the letter.

Fang Hai called the finance officer to arrange the transfer.

Fu Xiuwen and his party were already preparing to leave, but they saw that these people had no intention of leaving.

I couldn’t help but be a little curious: “Lao Fang, don’t you leave?” ”

Fang Hai shook his head: “No hurry. ”

When the money arrived, he took the inkstone in his hand and rubbed it, felt the delicate feel of the inkstone, and said: “Xiao Li, let’s identify it.” ”

“Good.”

Li Huakai took the letter, moved gently, and unfolded it very slowly and slowly.

I am afraid that if the strength is slightly greater, the letter paper will be damaged.

“Letter?”

Fu Xiuwen and his group cast curious eyes.

Along the way, they only focused on the discussion pen and inkstone, did not watch the live broadcast behind, and did not know what kind of letter it was.

Fu Xiuwen walked to Li Huakai’s side, stood on tiptoe, and probed his head.

Fang Hai coughed lightly: “Old Fu, what do you see?” ”

Fu Xiuwen: “What kind of letter is this?” ”

“Mr. Zhou’s letter.”

“Mr. Zhou? Which Mr. Zhou. ”

“Mr. Zhou Shuren.”

“Oh… Zhou Shuren? Mr. Zhou’s letter! ”

Fu Xiuwen was so excited that he almost broke the brush he had just bought for five million.

“Where did this letter come from? What is written on the letter? ”

“Xiao Lu dug it up.”

“This letter… Can you show me? ”

He didn’t say buy it, looking at the eyes of these people, he also knew that it was impossible for him to take this letter.

“You have to talk to Xiao Lu.”

“Mr. Lu…”

“Wait a minute.”

Lu Yuan did not refuse.

Fu Xiuwen’s group of people suppressed their inner excitement, and they felt that this trip was really not in vain.

Mr. Zhou’s letter, handwritten letter!

What a blessing it would be to be able to see it.

After reading it, Li Huakai handed the letter back to Lu Yuan, and said in a deep sigh: “This letter was written by Mr. Zhou to Mr. Tao, who is also a literary master, and was once Mr. Lin Yutang’s right hand in literature and running newspapers and publications. ”

“According to my investigation, 18 of Mr. Zhou’s letters to Mr. Tao have survived, and they are now in the collection of the National Library.

This one is the only authentic one that has been passed down to the outside world. ”

“So I can only give an approximate price based on some other literati manuscript letters that have been auctioned.”

He pondered for a moment and gave his own estimate: “If Mr. Lu hands it over to our auction house, we will set the starting price at 8 million, as for the transaction price, I can’t estimate.” ”

Under normal auction conditions, the transaction price of popular items is much higher than the starting price.

If this letter is taken to auction, it is an absolute hit and will attract the attention of people from all walks of life, even museums and other institutions.

The final transaction price may reach a rather terrifying point.

“Old Yuan, Old Yang.”

Fang Hai pulled the two of them aside and talked in a low voice, not knowing what to say.

The three chatted for about five minutes or so and returned.

Fang Hai smiled and said, “This letter is 220 words, then I will buy it at the price of 100,000 per word!” 22 million, Xiao Lu, how? ”