Chapter 157： Golden millet paper (explosive more than 20000 for collection support!)

Mao Peng and Zhao Sheng, especially Mao Peng, didn't even know that their proud disciple had put themselves behind them and stole a lot of golden millet paper.

"did not expect!"

"I really didn't expect to see such a good paper in my lifetime!"

Mao Peng sighed very much.

Jinsu paper or Jinsu paper, and another name is Tibetan scripture paper. This kind of paper was originally made for the monastery to copy scriptures, because each sheet has a small rectangular red print "Jinsu Mountain Tibetan scriptures" "Paper", so this kind of paper is called golden millet paper.

This paper is made of mulberry and chupi as the main materials. The biggest feature is that the two sides of the paper are waxed and polished, and the use of chemical water is used to dip dye, so the final paper is yellow and very heavy. , The texture is thicker than ordinary paper but very fine. The paper is hard but extremely smooth. The most important thing is that it is less worm-eaten and can not rot for thousands of years.

This is very important for calligraphers and painters, especially calligraphers. Who doesn't want their works to be passed on for thousands of years?

After the appearance of golden millet paper, it was quickly accepted by calligraphers and painters, and was greatly respected. Many calligraphers and painters in the Ming Dynasty liked to use this paper for calligraphy and painting. For example, it is explained that Shen Zhou's "A Journey to the West Mountain", Wen Huiming's "Withered Trees and Youlan", "He Ishida's Poems of Falling Flowers", and Zhu Yunming's "Red Cliff Fu" all use golden millet paper. The texture of these papers is better preserved.

"Golden millet paper is indeed a very rare good thing, but unfortunately, the skills gradually lost in the Ming Dynasty."

Zhao Sheng sighed. After the golden millet paper-making skills were lost, people of course wanted to imitate them, but the effect was not good. During the Qing Dynasty, the imperial palace specially sent people to buy them from various places in the private sector, but the number was not large. The text or decorations are quickly consumed. When there is no other way, I simply order the court’s official paper bureau to imitate, regardless of the cost, the final paper is light tortoiseshell colored with light round spots on it. , With a vermilion seal of "Imitating Jinsu Mountain Tibetan Scripture Paper in Qianlong Years", rectangular, the main purpose is to copy or print Buddhist scriptures.

"The golden millet paper that can be seen now is blank. Most of them are imitated during the Qianlong period. There are still differences in the craftsmanship and level of the two, and undoubtedly the Song Dynasty is even more powerful!"

Zhao Sheng looked at the paper in his hand, with a look of intoxication in his eyes.

Song Paper!

This is the paper of the Song Dynasty with eight classics, about 1000 years ago.

Looking at this kind of paper, it seems to see the history thousands of years ago!

This feeling is very strange.

"Tang Miaomiao, Song Yun, how much paper do you have?"

"I took them all!"

Mao Peng came "awake" and spoke immediately. This kind of paper is obviously a crazy temptation for a calligrapher and painter like him. How can he not take it if he encounters it?

money?

This is not a problem at all!

Are you willing to do as much?

"Old man Mao, what do you mean by this? You bought them all? Can't I buy them?"

When Zhao Sheng heard Mao Peng say this, he quit, and even wanted to swallow it alone. Such a thing is absolutely unbearable.

"I spoke first, and of course I sold it all to me. You've lived for a long time. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

Mao Peng did not show weakness.

"You speak first, and everything is yours?"

"You are so awesome, why don't you go to heaven?"

"You have a share, saying that I don't understand the truth, and you don't understand the truth. You really live on a dog at this age!"

Zhao Sheng went back hard, without retreating half a step.

"No matter what you say, I wanted to buy these papers first, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"Fart! You have a share, you want to swallow these papers by yourself unless the sun comes out from the west."

"What do you mean? Do you want to practice?!"

"Practice it! Are you afraid you won't make it?"

...

Peng Guo was very helpless and quarreled again. There was nothing to do. This kind of thing happened too many times, and there was no way to persuade him.

"What should we do now?"

Tang Miaomiao looked dumbfounded. The two highly respected old men had just finished pinching and are now starting again. They are both a large number of people. Don't you think that arguing like this will be very tiring, they are simply two old children.

"There is no good way, you can only stop when they get tired from the noise, let's talk about it then!"

Peng Guo really had no way at all. At this time, no one can persuade Mao Peng and Zhao Sheng.

"When does this have to wait?"

Tang Miaomiao shook their heads. Zhao Sheng and Mao Peng were full of anger, and drools were flying everywhere. Who knows when they will be noisy, they can't stop it for an hour or two.

Song Yun was very speechless. Mao Peng and Zhao Sheng's quarrel was just an addiction. They kept yelling for a fight, saying that no one did it for a long time. This was really boring.