Chapter 139: Four Orphans

Chapter 139 Four Orphans
Hearing the sound, Duan Yixuan paced back to the square table, looked disgustingly at the last ugly box, curled his mouth and opened the button with a ‘click’.
Hearing the crisp sound, Duan Jingming, who was still admiring Pangu inkstone, also cast his sight.
Duan Yixuan opened the hand box and looked at the contents for himself, and then smiled contemptuously, "Cousin Qiaoqiao, what rags did you give Grandpa? Why is this inkstone missing corners!"
She didn't expect that there was an inkstone in Li Qiao's gift, but it looked very ordinary, as if it was used by someone else.
"Xuanxuan, don't talk nonsense!" Uncle Duan Yuanhong warned, and looked at Li Guangming cautiously, for fear of offending the richest brother-in-law.
Just when Duan Yixuan stretched out his hand to take out the contents of the box, Duan Jingming suddenly shouted: "Don't move!"
Duan Yixuan was taken aback and almost didn't knock over his case.
Li Qiao glanced at her and reminded him lukewarmly: "Cousin, be careful, everything in there is orphans."
Orphan? What do you mean?
"Xuanxuan, you get up, don't move!" At this time, Duan Jingming threw the Pangu inkstone to the housekeeper, walked quickly to the square table, squeezed Duan Yixuan, and carefully observed the contents in the hand box, breathing was gradually short. .
Exciting.
"Qiao, Qiao Qiao, you inkstone..." Duan Jingming looked at the Four Treasures of the Study in the box for a moment, wanted to reach out and touch it, and then retracted again, fearing it might be damaged.
At this time, Li Qiao supported the handrail with one arm, chewing the snake fruit slowly, "Songhua stone carving Lingzhi pattern inkstone during the Qing Dynasty."
How much did Duan Yixuan's complacent look freeze, the Qing Dynasty objects?
Then, she heard Duan Jingming mutter in a trembling voice: "Then this rice paper..."
Li Qiao continued to explain in an unhurried tone: "Qing Qian imitated Jinsushan Tibetan scripture paper."
There was silence in the hall.
Duan Yixuan pressed his fingers the edge of the table, his expression continued to be stiff.
Are things in the Qing Dynasty so common now?
"Qiaoqiao, don't tell grandpa that this ink is the "Imperial Dragon Pattern Ink" of Qing Qian." Duan Jingming's excited high blood pressure was about to commit.
In recent years, the four treasures of the most collectible in the cultural relics world, and those who like to dance and write, know that these four treasures are almost hard to find.
As a result, his family not only gathered everything, but also put it in such an ordinary small box, Te Niang's violent thing!
Hearing the father's question with a vibrato, Li Qiao nodded and said quietly: "Well, that's right, Grandpa really has a vision."
Duan Jingming took a sigh of relief, holding the table with one hand, and pointed to the set of wolf hairs, "Then this is the Ming Wanli bamboo carved flower and bird brush..."
"Yeah." Li Qiao answered, and then frowned with some annoyance: "I wanted to give Grandpa a set of Four Treasures of Qing Qian's Study, but... I only found this set of brushes from the Ming Dynasty and Wanli years. Use it. I'll find a better one later and send it to you."
Duan Yixuan: "..."
Will the writing brush of Ming Wanli be used?
Even if she doesn't understand history, she also knows that these things should be antiques with collection value.
In just a few seconds, everyone else in the hall gathered around, except for the four of the Li family.
Uncle Duan Yuanhong stared at the four treasures in the box, trying to reach out and touch, but Duan Jingming slapped his paw away, "Don't touch it, you can't afford it if you break it!"
Duan Yuanhong: "..."
It took a long time for Duan Yixuan to find her own voice. She was unwilling to say, "Is it so easy to find things from Qing Qian and Ming Wanli? Isn't it... fake?"
Upon hearing this, Li Guangming became unhappy, but as an uncle, he couldn't be more honest with the junior, too demeaning.
(End of this chapter)