Chapter 748
Chapter 748
Zhang Yanghao didn't quite understand why Qian Shaoyu, who was an expert collector, didn't know.
Like pocket flying swords, in ancient times they could not be cast at will, they had to be approved by the government, and the name of the swordsmith had to be engraved on the sword.
Pocket flying swords are different from chivalrous darts, two completely different concepts.
This is like the difference between a Shangfang sword and an ordinary iron sword.
Of course, the most fundamental reason is that casting pocket flying swords in ancient times required superb technology, and the cost of casting was relatively high, and ordinary folk sword-making workshops were unwilling to take on this kind of work.
Although the sparrow is small and has all five internal organs, even though the flying sword is small, it is really not easy to create exquisiteness on such a small thing.
In fact, to put it bluntly, this kind of pocket flying sword is a handicraft used for viewing in ancient times. Since the Three Kingdoms, the flying sword technique of "strike with a sword at a distance" has gradually been lost, so it has become even rarer.
Zhang Yanghao thought that Qian Shaoyu understood, but he didn't expect Qian Shaoyu to surprise him.
Qian Shaoyu was questioned by Zhang Yanghao, and his mentality was a little messed up.
Afterwards, he quickly adjusted, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood me. I'm not saying that pocket flying swords are not rare, but that Wu Liang is showing off on purpose. Besides, pocket flying swords deserve a dynasty. If the box contains contemporary handicrafts, then It's really worthless."
"I'm showing off on purpose? Qian Shaoyu, you are very good at confusing people. If you didn't insist on asking me to take out ancient weapons, I would really be too lazy to take them." Wu Liang shot back directly.
Zhang Yanghao looked at Qian Shaoyu with a puzzled look. He always felt that there was something wrong with Qian Shaoyu. He couldn't say exactly what the problem was, but he felt that Qian Shaoyu was a little weak.
The weakness here naturally does not refer to the weakness of the body, but the lack of real talent and learning.
A master in the collection and appraisal industry must have read poetry and books, dabbled in all aspects, and would not make such low-level mistakes.
On the contrary, Zhang Yanghao felt that although Wu Liang didn't look very serious, he gave people a feeling of inner life.
When he was practicing martial arts in the bamboo house, Wu Liang gave him this feeling, and now he feels the same.
Now, what Zhang Yanghao is looking forward to the most is Wu Liang opening the small wooden box.
Zhang Yanghao ignored Qian Shaoyu, but urged: "Xiao Wu, open the box, I want to know what kind of pocket flying sword it is."
Wu Liang nodded, and lifted the lid of the small wooden box lightly.
I saw that what caught my eyes was indeed a delicate pocket sword.
Whether it is the shape of the sword or the decoration on it, they are all perfectly crafted.
Zhang Yanghao was amazed, "The proportion of this pocket flying sword is perfect, and the decoration on it is just right, extremely exquisite. I have studied ancient weapons for decades, and this is the best pocket flying sword I have ever seen!"
When Zhang Yanghao said these words, those old guys were so shocked that their nose hairs were trembling!
They all looked like they had never seen the world, and they exclaimed again and again.
"No way? It's just a pocket flying sword. Is it really as magical as Lao Zhang said?"
"It's amazing! It must be very meaningful to collect!"
"My God! Could it be that this is the long-lost Lu Zu Feijian?"
Wu Liang spread his hands helplessly.
Nima, there are a few old guys who play too much, making them look like people who have never seen the world.
In fact, these old guys couldn't understand what Zhang Yanghao was talking about at all, they just thought it sounded awesome.
Of course, there were also a few old gentlemen who knew the goods, their expressions were serious, and they approached and looked at the pocket flying sword carefully.
But Qian Shaoyu regretted it very much now. If he had known that Wu Liang had really brought the ancient weapons, he would not have provoked him so much.
Now all the pictures are given to Wu Liang, which makes him feel very upset and regretful.
"Flying swords are indeed valuable, but the specific value depends on the age and which master swordsmith it is from, so that the value can be judged more accurately."
This time, Qian Shaoyu became wiser after suffering the loss of last time.
He didn't taunt directly, but hinted sideways, not as stupid as the opponents Wu Liang encountered in the past.
Anyway, whenever Qian Shaoyu spoke, a few old fellows followed him and echoed, probably the stinky feet of the Qian family.
"Shaoyu is right. The real value of the pocket flying sword depends on the age."
"I feel that this flying sword is not as valuable as Shaoyu's Longquan sword."
"Haha, I still feel that the Longquan sword is more precious. Old Zhang is very grateful to you for giving me the Longquan sword."
Zhang Yanghao was not disturbed by other people, but picked up the pocket flying sword and was looking for something.
Wu Liang said lightly: "You don't need to look for it, this is made by Zhang Yajiu, and the name is engraved near the hilt of the sword."
Following Wu Liang's instructions, Zhang Yanghao found the place where the name was engraved. When he saw the name Zhang Yajiu, he couldn't help but gasped.
"Zhang Yajiu! Zhang Yajiu, the master swordsmith of the Tang Dynasty!"
Seeing Zhang Yanghao's shocked expression, Wu Liang felt a little exaggerated.
At this time, someone immediately asked: "Old Zhang, is Zhang Yajiu very good?"
"Of course, the most famous swordsmith in the Tang Dynasty, after him, there are almost no famous swordsmiths!"
Zhang Yanghao was very excited when the name Zhang Yajiu was mentioned.
He was right. The history of sword casting in Huaxia Kingdom began to prosper in the Spring and Autumn Period. After the Tang Dynasty, there was no master swordsmith in the world.
"Xiao Wu, do you know the origin of this crow's nine?"
Zhang Yanghao took Wu Liang as a quiz. He wanted to see how many catties of ink Wu Liang had in his stomach, and try out the depth.
Everyone in the world knows Ou Yezi, but they don't know about Zhang Yajiu, because during the Tang Dynasty, especially after the Tang Dynasty, swords were rarely used in marching and fighting, and the army's demand for swords was also decreasing day by day, so swordsmiths also Not so famous.
Zhang Yanghao thought that Wu Liang would think about it, but he never expected that Wu Liang would blurt out, "Bai Juyi once wrote a poem about Zhang Yajiu, and Bai Juyi also said that after Ou Zhizi died a thousand years ago, the elf secretly granted Zhang Yajiu, Yajiu forged a sword in Mount Wu, and the gods borrowed power from the sky and the sun, this is the allusion of Zhang Yajiu."
Wu Liang's Treasure Appraisal Technique has complete functions, not only can it identify the true and false, but also has a complete set of information, including the allusion of the Crow Nine Sword.
Seeing Wu Liang's easy answer, Zhang Yanghao was a little surprised.
"Xiao Wu, yes, you even know the allusions of Zhang Yajiu, you are very knowledgeable!"
Zhang Yanghao found out that Wu Liang's superficial foolishness may have something hidden deep inside!
Wu Liang didn't care about it, and responded casually: "It's okay, I don't think it's so awesome, Zhang Yajiu is not at the level of Ou Yezi or Ganjiang Moxie. I originally planned to use it as a fruit knife."
Hearing this, Zhang Yanghao had black lines on his face and almost vomited blood.
"He actually used the Crow Nine Sword as a fruit knife?!"
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