Chapter 263: Chengxin Paper Expensive

The two quarreled again.

Lin Chen frowned and saw Xiaofang holding a stack of yellow paper in her hand.

And the yellow paper has been damaged a lot.

"This torn paper is also a collection?"

Hua Shirt said with a disdain, then lifted up her painting, and said: "I see it, this is the collection."

Seeing his rogue posture, Song Yu jumped with anger.

The onlookers were also dumbfounded.

This looks like ordinary paper, is it really a treasure?

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Lin Chen hurried over.

"Since you broke things, you should pay."

The Hua shirt subconsciously retorted it. When it saw Lin Chen, he swallowed back the cruel words that came to his lips.

"Unlucky, really unlucky!"

He cursed and took out his wallet, throwing out a red soft sister coin.

"That's enough! Stay away from me, bad luck!"

"How can one hundred?"

Song Yu looked anxiously, "I am an old object passed down from home, there are only so many of them."

"I warn you, it's almost done!"

Hua shirt snorted coldly and pointed at Song Yu's nose, "I'll give you a hundred yuan. It's because you are a little girl, and I don't want to care about it with you."

"Dare to wait for the nose to get on your face and see if I won't cut you off!"

When he speaks, he is very overbearing, and it is not easy to provoke at first glance.

"Little girl, a hundred yuan is enough."

"Yes, this little money can buy a lot of yellow paper."

"Hurry up, you can't afford this person."

The crowd onlookers also persuaded them, for fear that the conflict would intensify and the two would fight again.

at this time.

Lin Chen strode over, took the paper in front of him and looked at it, and was suddenly surprised.

"Good guy."

"This kind of good thing actually came out."

"This treasured friend, one hundred yuan is really not enough to pay."

He looked at the floral shirt with a smile, and said softly.

"A hundred yuan is not enough?"

Flower shirt frowned, took off his sunglasses and pinned them to the shirt.

"I'll give you another four hundred, for a total of five hundred head office."

"Still not enough."

Lin Chen shook his head.

At this time, Hua shirt was completely shocked.

Five hundred dollars is not enough?

What kind of paper is so valuable.

The crowd onlookers also wondered for a while.

Lin Chen glanced at the painting in Huayi's hand.

"Even if you pay her for this painting, it won't be enough."

The flower shirt was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled angrily.

"Master Lin, right?"

"I just wanted to pay him 500 yuan just because of your face."

"Then if you are like this, you won't have to talk."

"I don't even pay a penny!"

He turned out to be playing a rogue.

Lin Chen chuckled lightly and pinched the paper in his hand, "This paper, you can't buy even a dime for 500 yuan."

He said word by word: "Because this is Chengxintang paper."

Chengxintang paper?

When the words fell, the Tibetan friends present were stunned.

"Master Lin, what is this Chengxintang paper? Why have you never heard of it?"

"Yeah, you told me about it."

"Could it be that old paper is not made?"

More and more people gathered around, all looking at Lin Chen curiously.

Tang Ding was also alarmed. Hearing Lin Chen's words about Chengxintang paper, he couldn't help but breathe sharply.

Lin Chen said unhurriedly, "Speaking of this Chengxintang paper, I have to mention one person."

"The Empress of the Tang Dynasty, Li Yu."

"This paper is a kind of rice paper produced in Huizhou during the Southern Tang Dynasty."

"Each one is the same size, fifty feet long, uniformly thin from beginning to end."

"As the saying goes, good wine is not afraid of deep alleys."

"Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, is not only an emperor, but also a great artist. He is good at calligraphy and painting, and he naturally understands the beauty of this paper."

"So they ordered people to specially supervise the production, only for the court to use, and store these papers in the study Chengxintang, so this paper named Chengxintang paper."

When I heard that Li Yu had used it, there was a burst of exclamation on the court.

Li Yu is a stranger, with superb artistic talent, leaving behind a lot of popular poems.

Lin Chen continued to popularize science.

"This paper is not only used by Li Yu, there are also many scholars who are also eager to pursue it."

"Song Dynasty scholars Cheng Dachang and Mei Yaochen were all praised."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that this small piece of paper combines the dual blessings of secular power and cultural mastery. It can be described as a noble status and it is difficult to find a piece of paper."

"And its preciousness is that with the changes of history, Chengxintang paper has gradually become an orphan."

"Of course, with the current technology, it is not difficult to restore Chengxintang paper."

"Now there are many new Chengxintang papers on the market."

"However, this papermaking craft is a collection of the Southern Tang Dynasty. After the unification of the Northern Song Dynasty, it has been lost."

"Although later generations are trying their best to recover, they are still painting cats and tigers."

"Furthermore, there is no emperor like Li Yu in the world who has come to supervise papermaking."

Chengxintang paper, no matter how to say it, is also the emperor's special paper.

Who can own such paper is in dialogue with history.

At the same time, he is also inheriting Li Yu's feelings of contradiction between his literary ideals and his family and the world.

This unique historical and humanistic charm makes the genuine Chengxintang paper stand high in the market.

Once at an auction, it was sold at a sky-high price of 200,000 sheets!

You know, it's just a simple piece of white paper.

Hearing these words, everyone present was stunned.

"God, is this paper the emperor used?"

"It's amazing, I opened my eyes today."

Tang Ding also leaned in and squeezed it on the Chengxintang paper.

Can not help but exclaim.

"The skin is like egg membrane, as firm as jade, thin and smooth..."

"Like the thin ice in spring, smooth and thin, and as white and dense as silkworm cocoons..."

"It's really Chengxintang paper, it's really!"

He was so excited, he didn't expect to see this legendary object.

"God, how much is this thing worth?"

A Tibetan friend exclaimed.

"Um……"

Lin Chen frowned, "This thing is not easy to say. Those who like painting and calligraphy must offer a higher price."

"And for people without literary literacy, the value of collection is not great."

"After all, the guests are here, you take out a piece of paper to show off, this is not appropriate, right?"

When this word came out, there was a burst of laughter on the court.

It's true.

For those uneducated people like them, this paper doesn't look as good as a porcelain vase.

"but……"

Lin Chen turned around, "This thing appeared at the auction before, and it sold for 200,000... one piece."

"And Song Yu should have eight or nine of these in his hand. Three of them are broken, or more than one million."

Everyone look at me, I look at you, completely speechless.

There was a quilt seller who sold more than one million.

Now there is another paper seller who is so valuable...

It's almost...

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