Is he teasing me

Chapter 113 I even forgot how to say the words

As soon as he entered Zhenyunxuan, Zhang Moyan thought he had arrived at an archives room, because the rows of aluminum hand-cranked cabinets over 2 meters high with the steering wheel mounted sideways were really like something only in an archives room.

Several rows of cabinets were opened, and before she could stand still, the little aunt had already dragged her into the middle of the two rows of cabinets.

There are tall and long cabinets at the front and back, a bit like being in a library.But if you take a closer look, the cabinet is divided into dozens of compartments. What is inside is not paper books and files, but pieces of exquisite porcelain of various colors and styles. Visible fishing line is secured to the mahogany base.

These porcelains have a sense of age, silently exuding the condensed temperament of time.

Zhang Moyan turned her head casually, and it was a multicolored flower plate inscribed with the "Kangxi Year of the Qing Dynasty".

This Zhenyun Pavilion is a storeroom, no, or "Zangbao Pavilion" is more appropriate.

Realizing this, Zhang Moyan's first reaction was to get out quickly, this is the real forbidden area where "trespassers die", okay? !
Just as she was about to move, my aunt suddenly pulled her back and squatted down, pointing to their right with one finger.

Zhang Moyan held his breath and concentrated, when he heard a few light footsteps in the room, after a while there was the sound of a page being turned, and then it seemed that some box was moved and put back in its original place.

Zhang Moyan's heart rose to her throat, there was someone in this room! ! !
Yes, of course there are people with the door ajar.

Immediately, the feeling of being a thief enveloped her whole body. She looked at the little aunt's grandmother in fear, and saw that the expression on this kid's face was obviously more exciting than nervous. At a glance, she knew that it was definitely not the first time she visited here.

After staying still for a while, the footsteps went a little farther, the little grandma let go of her hand, stood up, stretched out her fingers gloriously and pointed at the grids one by one, and motioned Zhang Moyan to take a good look, to show off her wealth posture.

Zhang Moyan's current situation can be described as "being attacked by the enemy", and he can't walk away, and he can't stop looking at it. He can only be forced to appreciate antiques in this state.

Xiao’s collection is really all-encompassing. Zhang Mo Yanguang rotated 360 degrees in situ, and saw the flower-shaped box of the late Tang kiln, the lotus plate carved in the Ding kiln of the Song Dynasty, the yellow glaze bowl of the Zhengde official kiln of the Ming Dynasty, and the Xuantong powder of the Qing Dynasty. Vases with colorful flower patterns, and blue and white flowers of various generations...

From point to surface, Zhang Moyan can't imagine how many famous porcelains are contained in this room, which is probably enough to hold a collection exhibition in Shenhai Museum.

Zhang Moyan feels more and more that this place is not suitable to stay for a long time, she looks away and wants to call my little aunt, but when she lowers her head, she finds that her little aunt is no longer by her side!
Zhang Moyan's breathing stagnated, and his back immediately tensed up, and suddenly a strong uneasiness swept over his whole body.She didn't dare to make a sound, and while she was wary of the person in the room, she looked around.

After leaving this row of long cabinets, I walked two or three rows back, and suddenly heard a "clang" sound, and the sound of porcelain falling to the ground and shattering!
This sound was like detonating a torpedo bomb in the silent deep sea.

"Who?!"

A female voice started, and then I heard footsteps rushing here.

Zhang Moyan rushed to the place where the incident happened before anyone else did, and saw the little aunt's face turned pale, looking at the ground trembling all over. At her feet, a piece of porcelain that was as red as blood and rich in glaze fell to pieces. The round base rolled on one side.

"Little grandma..." Zhang Moyan hugged the scared grandma, "What's going on?"

"Ah!" A quiet-looking woman in her twenties came over and yelled, staring at the scattered porcelain on the ground for at least 10 seconds, then looked at them in horror and asked, "Little grandma? Who are you?" What the hell is going on, oh my god…”

The girl squatted down with a pale face, her fingers hung on pieces of red porcelain as if she dared not touch her, her mouth was so startled that she lost her voice, and it took a long time before she swallowed her neck and made a tight voice, "This is Kangxi Lang. Red... oh my god, this...how could it be like this?"

Hearing the word Lang Hong, Zhang Moyan's heart skipped a beat.

"If you want to be poor, burn Langhong" is a jargon that has existed since ancient times.In the history of porcelain firing, red is extremely rare, and it is a precious glaze color second only to azure. The reason why it is rare is that red has extremely strict requirements on the temperature of the kiln.

According to the calculation of modern advanced instruments, red-glazed porcelain can only be fired at a temperature of 1250 ℃ to 1280 ℃.If the temperature is low, the color of the porcelain will turn black, and if the temperature is high, the color will turn white again.

The range of 30 ℃ can only be judged by the experience of craftsmen in ancient times without precision instruments, so the firing rate of red-glazed porcelain is extremely low.

From the red glaze accidentally fired in the Changsha kiln in the Tang Dynasty to the glass-like luster of Langhong, the craftsmen have worked hard for a thousand years, and I don’t know how many kilns have almost gone bankrupt in order to produce Langhong.

Therefore, the value of this piece of porcelain broken on the ground can be imagined.

"Who are you?!" The woman frowned, and asked Zhang Moyan sternly, "What's going on, why are you here?!"

"Lin Yin..." The little aunt broke away from Zhang Moyan and threw herself into her arms.

It turns out that this girl with shoulder-length hair, fair skin, and a classic beauty is Lin Yin.

"My name is Zhang Moyan, and I'm Teacher Xiao Xingyu's bodyguard." Zhang Moyan said his name, feeling uneasy for the little aunt.It's certainly wrong for them to appear here, but compared to the troubles caused by this brat, how they appeared here is not important.

"Lin Yin, she broke the bottle!"

"Please..." Zhang Moyan was about to tell Lin Yin everything before she said a few words, and then she heard the little aunt pointing at herself.

Zhang Moyan heard a "buzz", like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and she was stunned on the spot!
She looked at the little aunt in extreme shock, she hooked Lin Yin's neck and continued: "She forced me to bring her to Zhenyunxuan, and I secretly brought her in, and she walked around. I found out that she wanted to Take that bottle, I called her, she dropped the bottle on the ground as soon as she let go, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooible

The little aunt's grandma actually squirted blood and the villain sued first! ! !
Although it was a few words, but the cause and effect, the details were shown with a nose and eyes, and at the end he was crying, crying more and more fiercely, crying with sincerity, and then he started sobbing.

Zhang Moyan froze on the spot, so angry that he even forgot what to say.

She really doesn't know where she offended this little devil, and she will be tricked like this today!Is it because he prevented her from mistreating an earthworm?

"Is what she said true?" Lin Yin hugged the little aunt and stood up, glaring at Zhang Moyan even more sternly.

　Sadly, the community was unblocked in advance yesterday...

　　Why didn't it seal for 14 days if it was said to be sealed for 14 days! ! !
　　crying bitterly,

　　Rolling all over the floor and not wanting to go to work.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)