"The reason why song Ru kiln is precious is that its manufacturing technology has been lost, and it is exquisite and difficult to copy. There are less than 70 Narcissus pots in the world. This Narcissus basin was born during the reign of Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty. The sky is blue because of him, so Ru kiln is famous all over the world."

Gutian talked about it, "The Narcissus basin of Ru kiln in the Song Dynasty was collected by the great collector Wenchang in the Qing Dynasty. He compiled the story of Wenqing." The origin of this cultural relic was recorded in detail in the. Later, Wenchang died in a war, and all his collections disappeared in the war. Until the 1970s, Wenchang's great grandson pawned the Narcissus basin for his livelihood. It turned out that after Wenchang's death, his son hid in the country cellar with some of Wenchang's collections and remained anonymous for decades. That year, there was a severe drought in the countryside, and the whole family was forced to make a living, No way, he took a collection to pawn. This Ru kiln Narcissus basin was bought by a squire named Zhao Gang in the same year. Fifteen years ago, Zhao Gang's grandson lost all his family property in gambling, and this Ru kiln Narcissus basin also lost. As far as I know, it was in ran Bowen's hands. "

Hearing the name of Ran Bowen, everyone present was stunned at the same time.

The name has disappeared for twelve years, but no matter how long it has passed, it is still frightening.

"Ran Bowen? Hasn't he been dead for twelve years?" Mrs. Gu said subconsciously.

Ran Bowen's determination is genuine, so how can it spread to the tomb robbers? Isn't this self contradictory?

If what Gutian said is true, this daffodil basin of Jiade group must be a fake.

"Gutian, how can you be sure that it wasn't the hand flow of Ran Bowen to the tomb robbers in those years. These tomb robbers did the business of reselling cultural relics." Zou Dawei's forehead burst into a cold sweat. Things are getting out of control. How can it involve ran Bowen, who has been dead for 12 years.

Mrs. Shen said with a smile, "that's not easy. After ran Bowen died, his property must have been inherited by his descendants. When you ask his descendants, you will know why it's so troublesome."

"Yes, yes, the descendants of Ran Bowen, like the ran family, can't sell antiques easily." Gutian said.

Jiang Chunlan nodded and told Zhou Xue, "contact ran Tengxiao."

Everyone looked at each other and felt that the matter tonight was becoming more and more complicated.

Zou Dawei glared at the mirror. It was all the trouble caused by the smelly girl.

Mingjing didn't expect to pull ran Tengxiao in. She glanced at Jiang Chunlan. Is everything just a coincidence?

Although it was nearly ten o'clock, no one asked to leave.

"Madam, ran Tengxiao said that he didn't know that there was a collection left by ran Bowen." Zhou Xue came in and whispered to Jiang Chunlan.

The mirror was close enough to hear it.

She was stunned and felt something strange.

If ran Tengxiao didn't lie, the ran family didn't find the secret room of Ran Bowen.

If ran Tengxiao lied... Why did he lie.

Why is this fake circulating in the market? We need to check it carefully. Maybe we can find many people behind it. This is the reason why ran Tengxiao lied.

All this was hidden and inadvertently poked out by the mirror.

The mirror hooked his lips, and things became more and more interesting.

Jiang Chunlan frowned: "did he really say that?"

Zhou Xue nodded.

Zou Dawei looked at Gutian: "master Gu, you still can't justify yourself after making up such a big pass. Can I doubt that you deliberately framed the reputation of Jiade group."

By this time, Gutian had calmed down: "although it is impossible to judge whether it is a fake from the source, it is also feasible from the perspective of Miss Zhu. Everyone believes in me, and I can't live up to your trust."

"Yes, at the beginning, Mrs. Gu said that master Gu was a leader in the industry and an authority in the industry. Now people say you don't believe it. You've finished everything." Mrs. Shen said with a curl of her mouth.

Mrs. Gu's face is a little ugly. Now it's difficult to ride a tiger. She didn't expect Gutian to compete with Zhu Mingjing.

Jiang Chunlan looked at Zou Dawei and said, "President Zou, what should I do now?"

Zou Dawei patted his chest and said, "Mrs. Jiang, I guarantee that every auction product circulating in our Jiade group is absolutely free of counterfeits. Although I don't know why master Gu said so, it may be bewitched by some people. After all, our Jiade group has a big tree to attract the wind, and there are many enemies in the mall..."

Gutian's face turned red and was angry, "I have worked in Gutian for more than 30 years and have a good reputation in the industry. If I have done something against my conscience, I will die hard in Gutian. On the contrary, your Jiade group has been in chaos in management. Such things have happened more than once, but you have spent money to cover it up several times in the past. This time, I happened to meet Miss Zhu and Mrs. Jiang. It's not so easy to be kind. I beg Madame Chiang, we must trace it to the end and not give speculators a chance. "

Zou Dawei pointed to Gutian's nose: "shut up, old man."

"Enough." Jiang Chunlan spoke coldly and glanced at Zou Dawei. Zou Dawei subconsciously shrunk his neck.

"Whether you Jiade group is innocent or not, you'll know if you check it. Go back and wait for the notice."

Zou Dawei turned pale and wanted to speak again. Jiang Chunlan had left with someone.

"Zhu Mingjing." Zou Dawei shouted angrily.

Mingjing stepped down and looked back at him: "is president Zou still busy?"

"The little girl is in the limelight tonight, but do you know what price you will pay for it?" Zou Dawei's eyes were pitiful, like a poisonous snake handling snake Xinzi.

Mingjing smiled faintly: "is Zou always threatening me?"

"Bright mirror." Shen Zhou walks to Mingjing and stares at Zou Dawei coldly.

Shen Zhou? Zou Dawei's mind tightened. Where is the holy mirror? Why do Jiang Chunlan and Shen Zhou value her so much.

"Mr. Shen, those who are clear are clear. I believe the truth will come out one day. Let's go."

The mirror looked at Gutian: "master Gu is frightened tonight. I'll be the host another day. Master Gu will enjoy a party."

Gutian said shamefully, "Miss Zhu's invitation, how dare you refuse."

Mrs. Shen glanced at Mrs. Gu: "is Mrs. Gu enjoying the play?"

Mrs. Gu stared at the mirror and left with her sleeves.

Gu Qingshan took a deep look at the mirror. Mrs. Gu looked back and stared at him: "why don't you stay here?"

Gu Qingshan noticed that Shen Shaojian and Mrs. Shen were holding a smile in their eyes and smiled awkwardly. He turned and left quickly.

"Miss Zhu, it's too late today. I'll go back first and ask you later." Mrs. Shen hurried away with Shen Shaojian.

Shen Shaojian nodded to Shen Zhou, and then left with Mrs. Shen.

The tea room was instantly quiet. Zou Dawei stood there for a while. The secretary came over with his mobile phone: "President Zou, President's phone."

Zou Dawei's face changed and trembled to pick up his mobile phone: "President..."

"This time it was picked up by a little girl named Zhu Mingjing. Mrs. Jiang and Shen Zhou had an unusual attitude towards her. The old man in Gutian was bought by the other party. Mrs. Jiang won't give up. Fortunately, Mr. Xiao denied it, otherwise the consequences may be more serious."

The other party didn't know what to say, Zou Dawei's face gradually became dignified: "I know, please rest assured."

"Jiade group will not give up. These foreign-funded enterprises are ruthless. Do you have to go out recently?"

There is still a distance of more than 100 meters from the guild hall to the gate. The street lights cast down and pulled their shadows long.

"I see."

Shen Zhou glanced at the girl walking beside him and thought of something and raised his eyebrows: "have you seen the real one?"

In fact, many people ignore a detail. The reason why counterfeits dare to circulate must be that the other party is very confident that no one can distinguish them, because it is certain that no one has seen the real one. Gutian is an accident. He himself does this, and Gutian is a smart man. He will not have trouble with a master Narcissus basin. Tonight, he is forced to catch up with the duck on the shelf.

What about the mirror? Why would she know?

Ran Tengxiao is likely to be lying. Why do you lie? Everyone knows it.

Then the problem comes. Mingjing doesn't have any intersection with ran Tengxiao or ran Bowen. Mingjing was only four years old the year ran Bowen died and was still knocking wooden fish on Baitou mountain.

The mirror's silence seemed to answer something, and seemed to answer nothing.

She is a monk. She never lies and doesn't want to lie to him.

But there are many things that can't be explained.

Suddenly, the heavy rain came without warning. Shen Ke said anxiously, "why is it suddenly raining? Go to the car."

The car stopped at the gate, and they were more than 50 meters away from the gate.

The mirror is not in a hurry. Even if it rains heavily, it still seems to walk around.

Shen Zhou looked at her and smiled: "it's already wet. It's no use running. On the contrary, it will be more embarrassed. Walking in the rain doesn't have an artistic conception."

They became drowned in the blink of an eye, but they couldn't see the slightest embarrassment. They looked at each other and smiled in the rain.

Shen Ke looked at them and thought they were crazy.

"If you have rain in your heart, you need an umbrella." The bright mirror said faintly, his white clothes were wet by the heavy rain, and the rain splashed at his feet. The thin and tall figure looked particularly lonely and ethereal in the dark rain curtain, which had a taste of an expert outside the world.

Shen Ke was stunned: "I've been taught, master." He didn't run either. His reaction was wet. There was no difference between running and not running.

When you relax, you really have a different state of mind. Even the sad night has become beautiful.

Du Ze trotted over with an umbrella and was stunned when he saw the mirror walking around in the heavy rain.

The next moment, he hurriedly put his umbrella on the top of the mirror.

Mingjing and Shen Zhou were separated and left in the car.

Shen Zhou watched the car quickly turn into a white spot in the rain and said to Shen Ke, "go and find out what's going on behind the scenes between Jiade group and ran Tengxiao."

——

Duze turned on the heating to the top and handed a clean towel to the mirror.

"Miss, wipe the water on your body, or you'll catch a cold."

Mingjing took the towel and wiped the water drops on the wig. The whole body has been drenched. There is no difference between wiping and not wiping.

The car drove through the square in front of the stadium. At this time, it was empty. Garbage was scattered on the ground and washed away by the heavy rain.

Mingjing was stunned and took out his mobile phone. Only then did he see many missed calls and wechat messages.

Mingti Mingchen, Zhou Yinglin and Qingdu called her, and Tao Xingxing sent her five videos of the concert on wechat.

Mingjing opened the last video she sent. There was no imagined scream. The boy's clean song came through the speaker.

"Emei's cloud temples are like a mirror, full of green mountains, indicating the return..."

The gentle juvenile voice, coupled with graceful and atmospheric melody lyrics, subconsciously makes people move in their hearts.

"There are trees in the mountain, and trees have branches. Who in the world matches white clothes..."

The young man sang and sighed, as if he was hiding a lot of thoughts.

Outside the window, raindrops blurred the night and slapped the window. Occasionally, several passers-by without umbrellas jumped around the street with their heads.

The boy's gentle song sounded quietly in the carriage, and the pouring rain outside the window added a few romantic tenderness to the night.

On the mobile phone screen, looking from Tao Xingxing's auditorium, the teenagers on the stage turned into a blurred figure across rows of heads.

Mingjing can almost imagine the intoxicating tenderness on his handsome face when he plays and sings.

Der Spiegel clicked on the first video. The harsh scream was like the beginning of a thriller. Du Ze's hand holding the steering wheel shook and subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror.

He forgot that tonight is like a qufeitai Jiangzhou concert.

I didn't expect to be interested in the concert.

Mingjing turned down the volume and looked at it carefully. From the first to the fifth, Mingjing had to admit that this young man named Qu Feitai was very attractive on the stage, so he could be loved by so many people regardless of everything.

——

The heavy rain splashed and did not slow down at all, as if there was a leak in the sky and barrels of it poured down.

A black Toyota sped past in the heavy rain, splashing with water.

The teenager held the steering wheel and looked at the front. The wiper swung from left to right, but the rain was too urgent. The wiper had no time to clean up, so it was washed by a new round of rainstorm, so he couldn't see the road ahead.

Qufeitai must maintain a high degree of vigilance in order to ensure normal driving. Fortunately, due to the heavy rain tonight, there are few vehicles on the road, so it is unobstructed all the way.

She didn't come

Qu Feitai was a little surprised, and the dark shadow flashed in front of him. Qu Feitai was surprised, and his foot stepped on the accelerator and blew up at once.

With a bang, he hit the rear of the vehicle in front.

This is a traffic light intersection. There are only two cars around.

Qu Feitai looked at Venus and soon calmed down and called Huang Chao at the first time.

Huang Chao heard that Qu Feitai was chasing the tail. He could hear his scream like killing a pig through his mobile phone.

"My darling, can you find me something less? Chasing the tail? Why don't you chase the sun? See if you can."

Huang Chao jumped up angrily, Quickly asked: "stop where you are, don't get off the bus, don't let anyone see your face and recognize your identity, otherwise you will have to appear in the legal headlines tomorrow. Whether it's your fault or not, those omnipresent pups who smell the smell won't swallow you alive. Even if the company has a powerful public relations team, it's difficult to quell this scandal..."

At this time, the rain seemed to be falling less. Qu Feitai saw a man coming with an umbrella and knocked on the driver's window.

Qu Feitai put on his mask, lowered his hat brim and lowered the window.

"Sir, you are fully responsible for the rear end collision with our vehicle."

Qu Feitai nodded and lowered his voice: "I know."

He handed a note to the other party: "I have something urgent to do. This is my mobile phone number. If you can contact me for anything, I will recognize any responsibility."

The other party took the note, "I'm sorry, our miss is not short of money. You drive in such a hurry in a heavy rain, which will harm others and yourself. This time, our miss is kind-hearted. Let you go once, not next time, otherwise you will harm others' lives and manufacturing."

Qu Feitai was stunned. He suddenly looked up and stared at the young man standing under the umbrella outside the car. Just now he thought the voice was a little familiar.

Qu Feitai started the car and suddenly backed away.

Du Ze was stunned and laughed angrily. Well, my lady kind enough to let you go. You didn't say a word of thanks and wanted to slip away.

Qu Feitai stopped the car, raised his sleeve to wipe the windshield, and saw the model and license plate number of the car.

A thrill.

Du Ze saw the other party suddenly open the door, dressed in black, tall and long legs, wearing a cap and mask, which was very mysterious. He strode to the rear door in the rain with long legs and stretched out his hand to open the door.

Du Ze was surprised and immediately rushed over: "what are you doing?"