Galactic Garbage Station

The museum opened its doors and Shen Hong and Lao Song greeted each other personally. They especially greeted Xie Lao, Mr. Wu and others.

The crowd couldn't wait to pour into the museum and quickly saw the various collections placed in the first corridor. Just a glance at the past, many couldn't help but stare out.

“Oh, my God, these look like Tang Sancai. Why are there so many?” Yerborough looked inside near a glass and was breathless.

“This way, too. There's gotta be hundreds of them, right?” Zhou Xi looked on the other side, equally excited. How precious Tang Sancai is, they naturally know, hundreds of pieces are placed together undamaged, this is the first time to see each other.

“Tang San Cai, is it great?” A foreigner asked.

“I don't understand. Tang Sancai is a rare product of the ancient Chinese ceramic firing process. The full name is Tang Dynasty Sancai Glazed Ceramics. It is a cryogenic glazed ceramic that is prevalent in the Tang Dynasty. The glaze is yellow, green, white, brown, blue, black and other colors, and is mainly yellow, green and white. Therefore, it is commonly known as Tang Sancai. Tang Sancai occupies an important historical position in Chinese culture, leaving a rich and colorful mark in China's ceramic history. It was exported abroad as early as the beginning of Tang Dynasty and was very much loved by the foreign people. Tang Sancai is famous for its sparkling glaze, bright shine and beautiful and exquisite shape, and is a bright pearl in ancient Chinese ceramics. There is no doubt that Tang Sancai has a high collectable value in modern times. Although the heat is not comparable to Yuanming porcelain, it is also very popular. Many Tang Sancai make high prices.” Alan explains that he obviously knows a lot about Chinese porcelain.

“How can that be so much?” Anna was stunned.

“I'd like to ask, how come there's so much?” Alanna's excited look was like trying to bring these Tang Sancai back to their country.

“Are these ceramics precious?” The fashionable young man dressed in earrings saw Ye Bo, Zhou Xilei and others excited, and saw a group of foreigners next to him said a lot excitedly, but didn't understand English, didn't know what they said.

“Certainly precious, some of which are also excellent in Tang San Cai, one worth millions of millions, even breaking hundreds of millions.” The young man with the perfect glasses, his gaze swept through many Tang Sancai, his eyes smoked and smoked, his eyes slightly strange, this just came in, just one face, he felt that he still seemed to underestimate Su Qian, this guy seemed more proud than he thought.

“Millions or even billions of dollars a piece?” Several young people next to them suck in a breath of cold air.

Shen Hong and Song Lao looked at the people's amazing look. It was very enjoyable. I think they were also amazed at the beginning. Now it's someone else's turn. They personally acted as explanations. They introduced these Tang Sancai, which surprised the people who ate melons who didn't understand it.

Boss Wu was naturally also excited to see it, but suddenly he looked at the distance and walked forward a dozen steps. He looked at a painting hung on the wall for a moment and his pupils suddenly contracted, shouting: “This is actually a Tang Dynasty painting. ”

“Tang Dynasty?” Ye Bo and Zhou Xilei walked over quickly.

“Yes, the handwriting on this wall, all from the Tang Dynasty.” Shen Honghong nodded.

How is this possible? ”Boss Wu was surprised and looked at it. This wall is a dozen meters long, with dozens of handwriting paintings, all Tang Dynasty handwriting? Tang Dynasty is a long way from this year. After several wars, natural disasters and other natural power damage, it is really not easy to retain the painting. Even the books and drawings of the Palace Museum are rarely from the Tang Dynasty and can be counted. The authenticity of Tang Dynasty painting, which has passed through the catastrophe to this day, is basically rare and has great artistic and historical value. Now that there is a wall of Tang Dynasty paintings in front of me, how can Mr. Wu believe that since when have there been so many Tang Dynasty paintings?

“Tang Dynasty, and all the walls?” Ye Bo's eyeballs are staring out.

“This is absolutely impossible, Brother Shen, are you kidding me?” Zhou Xi's idle tone is very high.

Alan, Anna, and the literate young man who heard the movement also walked over quickly. They all suspect they heard wrong, Tang Dynasty painted a wall, how is this possible?

None of them could believe that staring at the writing on the wall, one by one, every copy of it looked past, breathing was a little rushed. Everyone who knew how to do it would find that Shen Hong was not joking. Nima had so many handwriting paintings, it turns out that they were all Tang Dynasty handwriting.

“God, this seems to be the true story of Ouyang, one of the four scriptures.” Yebo stopped in front of a painting.

“Really?” Zhou Xilei walked over and stared at the text painting. The more excited he looked at it, he said, "It should be true. This is the true nature of Ouyang inquiry. I couldn't imagine that in my lifetime, I would be able to see such a complete picture of Ouyang inquiry. ”

“This is a beautiful picture of a crane, beautiful and lifelike. I've never heard of this author. However, from paper analysis, background environment and other analysis, this should be Tang Dynasty painting. This painting is perfect!” Boss Wu stopped in front of another painting. The more excited he looked, the stronger his possession of the unknown author's handwriting. If Su Qin auctions, he would definitely be willing to buy at a high price.

“The author of this painting is unclear, but the painter is actually Tang Taizong, and the painter is extremely good.” The young man with a high level of literacy stared at a painting and his eyes twitched again violently.

“Don Taizong's patrol map, it should be precious, right?” Even young people dressed in fashionable earrings who could not understand could not bear to ask.

“Precious, priceless treasure.” Said the young man with a high level of literacy.

“My God, isn't it rare for Tang Dynasty to paint? How can there be so much?” Alan was also very excited and crazy, and Tang Dynasty paintings in the United States were also very popular, and they had a museum with a collection of cripples, like Dong Bao. But he actually hung a whole wall inside such a small, newly opened museum.

Everyone was so excited that they couldn't even see their eyes. Even if you don't understand the gourd eating crowd, look at the excitement of the inner actions, hear it is Tang Dynasty writing, and understand the precious character paintings.

“How much do these Tang Sancai and Tang Dynasty paintings cost?” A few young men began to wipe their sweats. Yes, Huo Yun was very proud of his book, but Su Xin didn't look weak at all. She underestimated him too much.

“I don't know, it's too hard to estimate, and some of the paintings, money can't buy, can be said to be priceless treasure. Keep looking, we'll see.” The young man with good texture also wiped the sweat. Feed him. He just walked through the first corridor. Should it be so exciting? He suddenly felt that the corridor in front was a terrible abyss and was a little scared.