Chapter 584

Until the last day, Zhang Heng was still unable to make a decision. He should return to reality with that knife.

Zhang Heng thought about it. It's better to consult professionals for professional problems.

So he took Ju Yiwen Zezong and Shuzhu Maru hengci, and took the nameless Sabre that xiaoshanxi gave him to the most famous Sabre house in Kyoto.

Because he had come to see the Dao all the time before, and specially told him to keep all the famous Dao for him, so fantou (store manager) and xiaoseng (store sophomore) in the store already knew him.

Seeing him, he immediately showed a smiling face, "Abe, today is not the day to buy goods. I'm interested in coming to play anyway."

Zhang Heng gave the monk five Wen money to open the door, let the latter's mouth quickly to the back of his head to follow.

"Ah, I'm not here to buy knives today. I have some knives that I want to identify."

Fantou and Shoudai (Senior Manager) looked at each other and laughed.

"Why?" Zhang Heng asked.

"It's a coincidence that you're here today. The boss is usually not in the shop. Today, I don't know why. He came here early. It's a good opportunity. There are no swords that the boss doesn't know. From famous works to weapons made by ordinary blacksmiths, he can tell the origin at a glance."

"So powerful?" Zhang Heng had some accidents.

"So no matter what questions are related to Dao, it's right to ask him. Of course, your Dao had better be able to get into his eyes." Fan tou smiles.

"Don't worry about this. Please introduce me." Zhang Hengdao.

"Come with me." Fantou takes Zhang Heng to a tea room behind the knife house.

A thin old man was cooking tea there.

"This guest would like you to comment on his knife." Fan head bows body to remind a way.

"Hard work." The old man replied, nodding his thanks.

Fantou then left the room. The old man pointed to the tatami on the ground. Seeing this, Zhang Heng saluted and sat down. He had been in Japan for some time, but at that time he didn't emphasize etiquette as much as he does now. He basically sat down as he wanted.

Now I do as the Romans do. I've also learned a little bit about the traditional Japanese sitting. The joints of the head of the foot should be extended as far as possible. The instep and lower leg should be kept in the same plane, pasted on the mat, and supported by the heel and toe inside Of course, it's not very comfortable. It's said that this kind of posture similar to corporal punishment seems to have come from China.

But in the subsequent history of China, it seems that no one has ever sat like this again.

The boss didn't mention to help Zhang Heng comment on the knife, and Zhang Heng was not in a hurry. Anyway, it's still early now, and it's still half a day before the copy ends. He just sat there and watched the boss make tea.

Japanese tea ceremony is divided into two main parts, Matcha and Jiancha. In fact, both of them originated from China. The former originated in the Tang Dynasty, while the latter originated in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Of course, when they arrived in Japan, they had their own development. It is said that the earliest tea seeds were brought back by the clearest scholars who studied in China in Nara era.

Qian lixiu is a great master. His thoughts and Jing Qingji have a great influence on later generations.

boss obviously knows this way too well. He uses carbon and boiled water as a whole. After that, he puts the tea in the bowl and puts the tea in the bowl. The tea is stirred continuously until the foam is formed.

Zhang Heng took one of the tea bowls from his boss and compared the pattern on the bowl to the other to show his gratitude.

Then he took a sip.

Well, he can't drink too much.

"Patience is good," the boss showed a smile on his thin face. He seemed to see what Zhang Heng thought and shook his head. "Forget it, let's talk about Dao."

Zhang Heng took out the first knife and handed it over.

"The number of beads pill constant times." As expected, the boss only looked at it once and said, "in the era of peace, the blade was made by Qingjiang hengci, with the inscription of hengci. The blade is two feet five inches and one minute long. The bracelet on Tan Dao comes from the former master of rilian. In order to break the evil spirit of this Dao, it is a famous Buddha Dao, but later it fell into the hands of the executioner. It can be said that it is not human. The evil spirit that had disappeared has come back a lot. We have to find a Buddhist temple to keep it for a while. "

"The boss is worthy of being a knife expert." Zhang Heng handed the second knife again.

"Oh, chrysanthemum is a kind of writing. You have a lot of good knives." The boss stroked the blade and said, "do you see the quenching marks on it? It's deeper than ordinary swords. This technique is called" one character T ". It's a work of one character school. The author is Yiwen Zezong and Dao Ming Zezong in the Kamakura era. The blade is two feet four inches and two minutes long. The most famous owner is general secretary chongtian. Unfortunately, this famous sword has finally found its own destiny, but it's not He's a short-lived ghost. If you listen carefully, you can still hear his lament. The sentimental person matches the sentimental sword. In the final analysis, it's just the mistake of affection. "

After listening to the boss's comments, Zhang Heng fell into silence. After a moment, he looked up and said, "what I want to ask is which of these two knives is more suitable for me."Boss smell speech but didn't answer immediately, on the contrary way, "you don't still have a knife, why don't take out."

"That knife is just a gift from a friend. Although it means a lot to me, I'm afraid it won't get into your eyes." Zhang Hengdao.

But the boss didn't take back his hand and said, "it's up to me to decide if I can get into my eyes. It's not you, but you should comment or not."

"As you wish." Zhang Heng finally handed the ordinary Tai Dao that Xiao Shanxi gave him.

"Well, this Dao is so careless. The person who made it is so careless, and the original owner is also so careless. He doesn't even have a name, and the inscription of the Dao is blank. Maybe it's too shameful. I can't find every word about it in the history books, or even compare with the appearance in my shop."

Zhang Heng can't laugh or cry. He has already said that this Dao is very ordinary, but the old man still has to insist on commenting on it. As a result, he got another fierce criticism from the Dao, which is a model of looking for trouble.

"In any case, this knife was given to me by my friend. It's a gift after all." Zhang Heng reached for a knife.

However, the boss did not let go immediately, but said, "in that case, choose this one."

"Well?"

"I said, take this one." The boss said faintly, "Shuzhu pill hengci is the Dao of rilian, and Ju Yiwen belongs to chongtian general secretary. Both of them have their own brand on the Dao in their own way, so this is their Dao, and it's just their Dao."

Zhang Heng's heart seems to move when he hears the speech.

"Dao is famous for people after all. It doesn't matter if you don't have a name. It doesn't matter if you don't have a history. Just write your own history. It's also its history. What's more, this Dao is also entrusted with people's feelings about you. It's your Dao." The boss is like a devil, constantly luring and perplexing in Zhang Heng's ear.

"Do you just don't want me to take out the copies of these two famous knives?" Zhang Hengdao, he has vaguely guessed the identity of the other side, simply directly spread the cards.

The boss took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "it's your choice. I'm only responsible for providing suggestions. I'll buy it and leave it. Don't regret it."

"But you said so much, you can't cover up the defect of the knife itself." Zhang Heng has no words.

"You don't know very well that there is no perfect thing in the world," the boss said leisurely. "Knives are the same as people. When no one is down, there are many emperors and generals who come from the grass. The key is to have someone to help them."

"So I wonder if you mean that I'm the one who's responsible for this

"Hey, hey." The boss laughed a lot. He had long lost the wind fairy bone when he was cooking tea. "I said, it's up to you to choose. I don't know when it will pull you."

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