Grand Collection

Kong Xin's vote was overplayed, and he used a firework to embarrass the Eight Worthy King, who has always been romantic and pompous.An angry Wang Baxian sat in front of Meng Xin's tombstone, expressing that the prince was angry and buried millions of corpses and bled for thousands of miles, so Kong Xin must give him an explanation.

Luo Zigeng smiled and lit a cigarette for him, "What kind of character is Brother Kong? Don't you know that you are eight thousand years old? The more you know him, the more reckless you will kill him. If you put it on someone else, he won't bother to bother."

"Oh, then I thank him!!!" Wang Baxian choked, squinting at the leisurely Kong Xin next to him, grinding his teeth, "If it wasn't for the sake of Min Min's female history, I would have killed him with a single shot. Kong has a beautiful head, which is not even as good as a bowl of bean curd!"

"Come on, there are too many people who want to kill him with a single shot," Luo Zigeng reassured, "Let's go, Eight Thousand Years Old, there is a new hot spring club in Gulou, today I will be the host, and I will go to you to get rid of bad luck."

Wang Baxian rolled his eyes, "I'm not happy!"

Kong Xin stood up easily, flicking the dust from the corner of his shirt, "Forget it if you're not happy, Zigeng, let's go to the hot spring and let you try my amazing massage skills."

Luo Zigeng decisively left Wang Baxian behind and followed Kong Xin.

Wang Baxian turned his head away from them arrogantly, and muttered, "Who cares about taking a hot spring, this king likes to sit in this quiet cemetery and enjoy the scenery."

"That's right," Kong Xin's cool voice got farther and farther away, "the gusts of wind here are as warm and comfortable as mother's amniotic fluid, and the ten-mile cemetery is lined with picturesque stone steles. A woman in white..."

"Damn it, don't leave me!!!" Wang Baxian roared like a pig, and ran after him.

When he arrived at the hot spring club, Wang Baxian took a comfortable bath, lying on the massage table, and yelled, "Be gentle, be gentle, ouch, I say be gentle!"

"How is the strength?" Kong Xin retreated from the masseur, squatted on him himself, clapped his hands, and asked softly, "Is it comfortable?"

"It's average," Wang Baxian snorted, opened one eye, and raised an eyebrow at Luo Zigeng, "Do you have sharp eyesight? Bring me the fruit plate, I want to add vitamins!"

Luo Zigeng brought the fruit plate and silently fed each piece into his mouth with a toothpick.

"Why are you so stern? How can I eat with your coffin face? Your appetite has been scared away, give me a smile," Wang Baxian scolded, "Smile even more cheaply!"

"..." Luo Zigeng almost suffocated without taking a breath.

"Hey! You're still staring!" Wang Baxian turned his head and yelled loudly, "Look at the good apprentice you trained, big--radish--"

That small voice made Luo Zigeng want to punch the fruit plate in his face.

Crack—a towel fell on his bare back, and Kong Xin slapped his head, "Slap your nose on your face, Wang Baxian, I've had enough of you, I warn you, don't be shameless!"

Wang Baxian's back was flushed red from being drawn by a towel, and he jumped violently, "Who is shameless? The big radish I have had enough of you! Grandpa, you dare to play with eighty catties of detonators, my king!" This body of icy muscles and fine bones almost disappeared, do you understand?"

Kong Xinqian dragged his slippers to wash his hands, and snorted coldly, "Only your animal skin can't be pierced by a rocket launcher. Besides, mine is not a detonator, but a pack of fireworks. Look at your stupid appearance." , A pack of fireworks scares you to pee your pants.”

Being poked at the sore spot, Wang Baxian stiffened his neck, and it took him a long time to swear, "...you are a wolf-hearted little bastard!"

"But to be honest, if you don't take some serious medicine, you old boy won't say anything." Kong Xin put a cigarette in Wang Baxian's mouth, "Be honest, what's the matter with the old smoker?"

"I don't know," Wang Baxian sat cross-legged on the massage table, puffing and puffing, "At that time, the excavation site was under strict control, not only you, but even me were caught blind. That's when the old smoker came to me and said it was a family heirloom. The long-necked bottle, cut, full of nonsense, but the thing is indeed a good thing, you and Xiaomeng have both seen it, how could it become a fake..."

Kong Xin was smoking a cigarette, "Yeah, why did it become a fake?"

Wang Baxian scratched his fingers on the bed, "Look, there are two possibilities for this matter, either the civet cat is replaced by the prince, or the three of us have all got holes. I think this possibility is pretty crazy. There are 18 years in the twenties, and you will know which kiln opening as soon as you open your eyes. It is not so easy to deceive me. If you follow me, you will naturally have my magic power..."

Luo Zigeng consciously filtered out the embellishments he boasted about, and thought for a while, "I've seen broken porcelain pieces, and they are indeed highly imitative."

"Well, it's not impossible to drill holes," Kong Xin nodded, "Both possibilities exist."

"Hey, hey, I told you, it's impossible to drill eyes!" Wang Baxian yelled, "My king's eyes are bright..."

"It's true that the imitation can be imitated to that level, but it's not without flaws," Kong said. "It's just that the lights were too dim that night, and we were in such a cramped, dilapidated hotel, which could easily affect our judgment."

Wang Baxian: "How can you say that? The Emerald Hotel is so comfortable, that's not an excuse for you to drill... Ah bah, I said it, it's impossible to drill!!!"

Luo Zigeng said, "Now that I think about it, the old smoker is too suspicious. Let's get a fake to test our eyesight, and then bring out a new one, so that we can easily think it's the real one. This is a psychological tactic."

Wang Baxian went crazy, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Kong Xin slapped Wang Baxian's big face away, and snorted coldly, "If it's really an old smoker playing tricks, I will never let his two brothers go."

Wang Baxian nodded heavily, "Yes, I will not let it go!"

"Leaving for Jingdezhen tomorrow, I hope to find out who is so awesome. A bottle can save us 7000 million and Xiaomeng's life." Kong Xin lowered his head and smiled grimly. To find out who made this game."

"What happened to the official kiln king? Didn't Kang Wuxie die a long time ago?" Luo Zigeng asked, "Could it be that a new official kiln king has been born?"

Wang Baxian's eyebrows danced brightly, with a look of eagerness to explain, "If you say that the official kiln king existed in every period, how spectacular was the imperial kiln factory in Jingdezhen cutting down forests and burning kilns? The emperor has no money and has nothing to lose, the imperial kiln factory has gone bankrupt, and skilled craftsmen have been laid off."

Luo Zigeng: "..."

"But if the heart is there, the dream is there. It's just a fresh start. No matter how unfriendly the policy is, it can't hold back that our workers have three treasures, hard work and good skills! So everyone began to actively re-employ. It is more complicated and more sideways. It was fired for three generations in the Qing Dynasty, red in the glaze, blue and white in the Yuan Dynasty, and the five famous kilns that were fired a little bit more. There is only one that does not exist in his history, and there is nothing that we cannot make. People often say Fuliang Three Fakes are masters of imitating official kilns. Among them, Kang Fang is the most powerful. The most powerful of the Kang family is the legendary young genius Kang Wuxie. His imitation of Song official kilns will definitely make you hard to guard against. Didn’t there be ten young masters and masters in Nanjing before liberation? All of them fell under his hands, so they were honored as the official kiln king. If you say that Kang Wuxie is really good-looking..."

Luo Zigeng ignored his turbulent commentary and wanted to interrupt, "You have it on Baidu, right? Kang Wuxie passed away a long time ago. Who is the new kiln king now?"

"There is no conclusion," Wang Baxian spread his hands, "After Kang Wuxie's death, there were so many kiln burners in Jingdezhen, no one would accept the other, and even if dozens of heads were broken, they couldn't compete. However, as far as my Wang Fayan sees it, Kang Fang is still the king of all imitations. It would be a shame if there are not a few Kang Fang pieces in the annual large-scale auction. So fucking low-key."

Kong Dao said, "It doesn't matter who it is, I just hope to find out who wrote the flask."

Wang Baxian nodded, "They have their own way of fraud, they are not in the same way as us, we can't see it, maybe they can tell it at a glance, but," he looked at Kong Xin, "I know why I hide these days looking at you?"

Kong Xin glanced at him, "How dare you admit that you are avoiding me?"

"Hey, don't worry too much about the details," Wang Baxian smiled, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and said softly, "I know you're used to being flamboyant, and it's too hard for you to smash your teeth and swallow it, but we're in the antique business, Who hasn't paid tuition? This happened to a smart person, and he must have suffered this kind of boring loss. Although 7000 million is not a decimal, it doesn't have to knock you down. Tossing out the truth is really not a good thing for you."

Kong Xin lowered his eyelids. He is young and promising, and he is the first of the young generation in the antique industry. Everyone says that he is sharp and shrewd and can achieve great things. Only this unreliable fat man feels sorry for his dullness and stubbornness. Off to Tiger Mountain.

He whispered, "I understand what you mean. The lost money can be recovered from other businesses. However, Xiaomeng got into it with his life. This matter is full of strange things. I have to find out the truth."

"If you find out the truth, Xiaomeng will come back to life?"

Kong Xin was silent.

Luo Zigeng held his hand, "My lord is right, people cannot be resurrected after death, brother, you have to look away."

The three of them went straight to Jingdezhen early the next morning. When they came out of the airport, someone came to pick them up immediately. They looked so respectful that they really treated Wang Baxian as a prince.

"This king has sub-rules all over the country," Wang Baxian said to Kong Xinxuan in a low voice, biting his cigar majesticly. Do not listen."

Kong Xin took off his sunglasses with one hand, his peach eyes narrowed dangerously, "Are you itchy again? I don't mind letting you relax when I get to the hotel."

"Oh my dear, don't be so enthusiastic, hahaha..." Wang Baxian laughed dryly, and changed the subject decisively, "Zigeng, your hairstyle isn't handsome enough. As the favorite student of my family, how can you stay like this? hairstyle? Later, this king will take you to have a cool haircut, so that you will be cool, handsome and domineering."

Luo Zigeng, who was lying on the gun inexplicably: "..."

Entering the hotel room, kicking Wang Baxian out, Kong Xin fell into the big soft bed exhaustedly, and murmured, "Zigeng, call for dinner, I'm hungry."

"Okay," Luo Zigeng went to the bathroom for a while, "The jacuzzi is nice, you go take a dip first, and you'll have something to eat when you come out."

"Good boy," Kong Xin muttered, still lying on the bed without moving.

Luo Zigeng stood in front of the bed with his arms folded, bent down and pressed it against his ear, smiling, "Do you want me to carry you?"

The low and provocative voice shook his heart, Kong Xin suddenly opened his eyes, and slammed into his thick black and clear pupils like lacquer. Suddenly, his heart and soul were disturbed, and he was stunned for a few seconds. bathroom.

Looking at the empty big bed, Luo Zigeng smiled wryly and slowly stroked the indentation on the bed sheet, closed his eyes slightly, felt his remaining body temperature with his soft fingertips, and whispered, "Do you need to run so fast..."

Sure enough, after the confession, you can’t even be friends. No matter how calm you pretend, the fishbone stuck in your throat will never disappear. It will always stab you inadvertently. It hurts, but it’s not fatal.

When the two were eating, Wang Baxian was howling outside the door and pounding on the door. Luo Zigeng opened the door with chopsticks, and immediately aroused hatred.

"Damn it, you two little bastards who eat alone are going to die?" Wang Baxian said angrily, "Shut me out, and you eat inside...Damn it, you actually eat crucian carp milk soup! Eat red bayberry Meatballs! Eat steamed rock chicken! Oh...you guys are going too far..."

Luo Zigeng held back a smile and brought him bowls and chopsticks, "Brother Kong knew you would come, so he specially ordered your favorite dishes."

"Don't say good things for me," Kong Xin interrupted him, and said with a straight face, "I didn't do that."

Wang Baxian swallowed a ball, turned his face and kissed Kong Xin's face, his face was full of happiness, "I know you love me."

"You make me look like a bastard!!!" Kong Xin got angry, and pushed him away with a slap.

Wang Baxian rolled back, "Hey, it's business. My people came. After many investigations, Guan Kiln King went to Nanjing some time ago. When he came back, he closed the door and thanked guests. He didn't accept any work. There's no one in sight."

Luo Zigeng frowned, "Are you closing the door to thank the guests...we won't see you?"

"Of course not," Wang Baxian said triumphantly, "Is this king's number one dandy in the antique shop, an ordinary person? No matter how awesome he is as the official kiln king, he has to buy my face."

Kong Xin looked at him, "So?"

"This is the address. My people will take you up this afternoon," Wang Baxian sent the address to Kong Xin's mobile phone.

Luo Zigeng was surprised, "Aren't you going?"

"Haven't I heard that the king doesn't see the king?" Wang Baxian stared, "There are a lot of beauties in Jingdezhen waiting for the king to visit me, so I'm too idle to mess with you?"

Kong Xin said leisurely, "Could it be that you used some bad means to make an appointment with Shangguan Kiln King?"

"How could it be a bad method?" Wang Baxian said confidently, "It's just kidnapping his housekeeper, isn't it a bad method? I'll let him go after you meet, and I won't harm him."

Kong Xin: "..."