Xing Hou looked calm on his face, but felt anxious and excited in his heart.

The person he is about to trade with is a junior, not Qu Huanshan, so he must maintain his elder attitude.

Heiyuan looked at his uncle, hoping to get some tips from him.

"Hahaha, old ghost head, why don't you take Heiyuan to your warehouse to see those treasures, and we can talk about it later."

Xing Hou's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said, "What a great idea."

Then he turned around and told his future disciple Qing Ning to take him there.

Jun Moxie and Qu Zhongzhi stretched their necks curiously. Xing Hou was in a good mood today and waved his hand, "Go, go, you little devils, go take a look at my baby."

In this way, Qingning took the clingy Jun Moye, Heiyuan and Qu Zhongzhi to a row of rooms behind the main house. This is an independent courtyard, with 3 rooms on the left and 3 on each side.

The room has only 1 door.

Qing Ning opened the doors to the three rooms on the right and reminded the three people: "This is Mr. Xing's treasure house. You can go in and have a look, and don't touch the things inside casually. Mr. Xing has set restrictions, and I can't open some of them.

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"I'll introduce you to whatever you like."

Stepping into the house, an indescribable smell came over the house. It definitely smelled bad.

When I was confused, I heard Qing Ning introduce: "These three rooms mainly contain calligraphy and paintings, antiques, strange stones and other collections. Of course, there are also some ancient books. Some collections require special methods to preserve. You should be able to smell something similar to grease when you enter the room.

The smell of the mixture is emitted by these special preservation methods." She smiled and continued to add: "It's not a dirty thing."

There are three rooms side by side, and the door is opened in the middle of the middle room. As soon as you enter the room, you can see many porcelain antiques that are extremely difficult to see on the market. There are also many famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls. However, the three of them have all seen the big world.

The people didn't care much about these things and began to explore the rooms on both sides.

The room on the right is an ancient book, and the room on the left is a strange stone.

There was no fluctuation in the Eye of the Abyss within Hei Abyss, indicating that none of the items in the treasure pavilion here were related to broken pages or insect chrysalis creatures. After thinking for a while, he decided to go to the ancient books and check them carefully.

Mr. Xing's collection is of good quality. Most of the ancient books are single copies, all bound with threads, and there are also bamboo slips. Things here can still be touched, so Qing Ning handed each of them a pair of thin gloves for observation.

She is mainly responsible for Black Abyss, so she always follows him not far away so that she can introduce him when necessary.

After watching it for a long time, and just when he was about to give up, Hei Yuan's heart moved slightly.

A unique bookshelf appears in the back of the room.

The bookshelf is fixed on the wall, with a table below it and a plate of narcissus placed on the left and right sides of the table.

The special thing is that there is only one wooden box on the entire bookshelf.

Heiyuan pointed at the wooden box, and Qingning understood instantly, walked in and introduced: "Here is a long-lost piano score."

The two words "Qin Pu" made Heiyuan quite moved.

After getting Qingning's permission, he took off the wooden box and got the piano score.

The music score was drawn on a complete piece of sheepskin, and the handwriting was mostly blurred, but it could still be barely legible.

Heiyuan understands music, and his weapon is an unpretentious guzheng. There is exactly a guzheng tune on the piano score.

Qing Ning could see that Hei Yuan was a little moved, so he talked a lot about the origin and value of the music score.

"I plan to exchange this music score with Mr. Xing, Qing Ning, I'll go look elsewhere."

In order to allow Mr.

He went around to the strange stone collection area and browsed around briefly, but found nothing he needed.

Then, they went to the three treasure rooms on the other side.

The collections in these three rooms are very different. They are no longer collections from the mundane world, but collections such as potions, magical instruments, and some special materials. There are still no broken pages.

After thinking about it, Heiyuan felt that it was normal. Although this place was deep in the courtyard, the protection measures were still ordinary. It was impossible for a secret treasure like the broken page to be placed in such a place, and it must be tightly hidden.

Here, they found a lot of spirit stones. After seeing the best and solid spirit stones, the spirit stones here were no longer attractive, and the three people passed by in a hurry.

Most of the collections were priceless, but they were not items Heiyuan urgently needed. However, just when he was about to give up, his mind moved again.

This discovery was made in an inconspicuous place in the house.

This area is no longer a collection area, but a desk under the window. An ancient painting that has not yet been restored is spread out on the desk. In front of the ancient painting is a small tool table. Judging from the craftsmanship and fineness,

Created by Mr.

There are roughly cloths, leathers, rice paper for rubbings, inks, and a lot of materials for preserving antiques. They are very professional. They are placed in categories on a shelf against the wall. They are easy to identify.

What moved Heiyuan's heart was not the ancient painting that had not yet been restored, but one of the piles of cloth and leather.

He only saw one corner, but it felt familiar.

After thinking about it for a moment, I finally remembered where I had seen this thing.

Discussing with Qing Ning quietly.

"Qing Ning, I didn't expect Mr. Xing to have such skills. Is he restoring ancient objects here?"

Qingning said proudly: "Yes, Mr. Xing not only repaired it himself, but also helped museums in Quzhou and other places restore ancient objects."

"Mr. Xing is really amazing." This compliment came from the bottom of his heart.

When it came to Mr. Xing's deeds of restoring ancient relics, Qing Ning talked more, and Balabala talked a lot, gradually attracting Qu Zhongzhi and Jun Moxie.

At this time, the divine help came. Qu Zhongzhi was very curious about the restoration of ancient artifacts and asked many questions. Qingning also answered them one by one. He also showed the three people the processes and materials required to repair different ancient artifacts, as well as the restoration time.

“Mr.

When the ancients painted, the pigments they used were extracted from natural minerals and other species. Production was quite difficult because the areas where the ores were found were often harsh and steep, there were few quarrying people, and the price of pigments remained high.

The price of ancient paintings by famous artists that can be completely preserved to this day is quite high.

Qu Zhongzhi looked like a curious baby, pointing to the rags and leather materials on the utility rack, and asked: "Qing Ning, what are these things used for repairing?"

Qing Ning took the cloth and leather in his hand, turned it over at will, and introduced: "Antiquities involve cloth, and leather can be used. These are the remaining cloth ends from repairs. Although they are not valuable, once they can function, they will be valuable."

Already."

Heiyuan smiled, pointed at a pile of cloth and said: "Qing Ning, I remembered that there is something at home that is similar to the pieces of cloth in your hand. It also needs to be repaired. It is not a valuable thing. It was used by the master before.

The things I used to buy were broken and thrown into the corner. I thought I would try to repair them myself and wait for Master to come out of seclusion to give him a surprise."

Hearing this, Qingning's eyes suddenly grew taller in Heiyuan. She knew that Heiyuan's master was Hei Jiu, and she also knew that this legendary teacher of the Hei family had just announced not long ago that he would go into seclusion and attack the underworld. How could she stop him?

Pay filial piety in the dark abyss.

A bright smile appeared on his face and he said: "Pick out the fabrics you want. These things are not valuable. I will help Mr. Xing buy a batch of replacements after a while."

"That's so embarrassing."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. These pieces of cloth were meant to be discarded. You can take them if you have any use for them."

It would be pretentious to shirk it anymore, so Heiyuan accepted it calmly, seemingly randomly selected more than ten pieces with similar colors and materials, and successfully took away the piece of fabric that made him feel abnormal.

They explored the room for a while. Hei Yuan didn't notice anything, but he was staring at something and couldn't move his eyes away.

What Qu Zhongzhi was interested in was a set of ancient medicine-making equipment, produced by Mr.

Ning also planned to exchange that thing.

There is nothing special about it. It took the three of us nearly 1 or 2 hours to choose two items that could be exchanged.

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Returning to the main house, I saw two elders playing chess.

A few people didn't dare to say anything, and stood aside obediently watching the two talk.

The four of them knew a little bit about Go, but they were not good at it, but they watched it with gusto. The game was really thrilling, and it was so hard to separate them from each other that it made people excited and unable to extricate themselves.

Today, Xing Hou was in a good mood and seemed to be willing to give in to his old rival. In the end, Qu Huanshan won the chess game with a half-piece advantage.

"Hahaha, old man Xing, who said I'm not good at chess? How do you think I am today?"

Xing Hou stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Good chess, good chess."

Qu Huanshan waved his hand modestly and said: "You and I are just a small amount of success in the art of Go. The black man I mentioned to you, well, the senior brother of these two children, that person is definitely the person with the highest level of chess that I have ever seen in my life."

"When I first met him twelve years ago, he was only 10 years old. He was the same size as Zhongzhi. I couldn't get rid of him at that time."

Recalling the first time he met Hei Zhuo, Qu Huanshan sighed with emotion. It was unbelievable that he could be so good at chess at such a young age.

Like musical instruments, there are nine levels of chess playing. Qu Huanshan said that Hei Mao, who was only 10 years old at the time, may have reached the seventh level of chess fighting strength. Later, they occasionally talked, and Qu Huanshan was also involved from the beginning.

If you keep your nose in the game, the trend will be over in the middle of the game.

Now, twelve full years have passed, and I don’t know what terrifying level Hei Mao’s chess skills have reached.

Heiyuan was quite surprised to hear someone mention his senior brother here. He didn't know much about Go, and he didn't know anything about the level of the realm. However, he knew music theory and knew what the level of the realm meant.

I don't know if it was his misunderstanding, but he always felt that Qu Huanshan was helping him intentionally or unintentionally. From the moment they met to this moment, Heiyuan paved the way for Heiyuan several times. Heiyuan kept his care for the Qu family in mind and always thought about repaying him.

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"You have mentioned this person to me many times, but I have never had the opportunity to meet him. I will definitely recommend him if I have the chance." Xinghou looked at Heiyuan intentionally or unintentionally, his meaning was very clear.

The round of hand-to-hand talks is over, and the bartering officially begins.

Qing Ning placed two things in front of the old man and said a few words.

"I did not get this musical score easily, and it took me three months to repair it. For people who are not good at music, this thing is useless, but for people who know music, it is life."

"Boy, this thing is very precious to me. Although I don't understand music, many friends have asked me to exchange it for this thing, but I am not willing to part with it. If you want it, you have to show your sincerity."

Heiyuan knew that this was a prelude to raising the price, so he said calmly: "What kind of exchange did Mr. Xing say?"

"3 solid spiritual stones."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Huanshan, who was sitting across from him, quit and slapped the table and shouted: "Old man Xing, you lied to me about Xiao Yuan's young age and ignorance, didn't you? This piece of broken music music also requires 3 Spiritual Essence Stones. What did you do?"

Don’t want to grab it? No, no, why is that thing you gave me about the same level as this music score? One stone is just one Spiritual Essence Stone. I won’t give you more.”

"Two, do you want me to love you? Qing Danhan's birthday party will be in three days, and I'm planning to use him as a birthday gift." Mr.
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