Chapter 2258

I don't know what medicine Huo Qingyang sells in the gourd, but Feng Jingyi's heart is following. On the other side, his brow is slightly frowning, and Lu Lin is also a little puzzled:

What does he mean?

Although he doesn't know much about antique paintings, he can still see people's faces. From the beginning to the end, boss Shen is very upright and has no guilty expression. Can't he see it? Shouldn't we first determine who is in charge? How can you carry on with such a dim hope? Don't you really want to lose money?

That's not a small amount!

As he was trying to figure it out, he saw Huo Qingyang waving to him: "Lulin --"

suddenly, Lulin stepped forward quickly: "Ninth master!"

Don't you really let him go to some cultural relic appraiser in the middle of the night? For a while, where can he get such an able man?

"Do you know anything about cultural relic identification in the nightclub? First, find someone to see if you know what the picture is! "

Like a complete layman, Huo Qingyang pointed to one side of the painting and took a puff of smoke, but it seemed that he habitually fiddled with the lighter and made a light noise, which immediately stimulated Lulin's sensitive nerves. He immediately pulled him back from the confused forest. When his eyes met, he vaguely felt something. He nodded his head and said:

"Yes

At this moment, all of Lulin's spirit had been put on Huo Qingyang. He didn't let go of any small moves. However, he was playing with a lighter in one hand and smoking in the other. He seemed to be lighting a cigarette repeatedly. On the way back, he took back the lighter and added:

"by the way, you can ask West, he should know someone! Hurry up, don't make Mr. Shen wait for a long time! "

There was another "pa" sound, and Lulin looked back. He saw the flashing red light on the cigarette end, and instantly understood something. This time, he bowed his head and said:

"I understand. I'll go now!"

When he got up, he nodded to Huo Qingyang in response, and Lulin turned to walk outside the door.

……

After a while, he led a young man in. The man was gentle looking, wearing white gloves and carrying a small box in his hand. He was polite and looked like a high-quality professional scholar:

"Jiu Ye!"

They said hello with one voice, and then they nodded to Shen Wanjin, which was also a greeting. Later, Lulin explained and introduced to the public:

"this is a Bachelor of wajing Fu. Although his major is jewelry identification, he still has some research and Research on cultural relics and ancient books. Mr. Jiuye and Mr. Shen, it's too late to find a suitable candidate for a moment. Why don't you let Mr. He and Mr. Ouyang have an eye on each other first? I've already contacted the cultural relics appraisers approved by the top ten auction houses -- "

nodded, but Huo Qingyang didn't express his opinion:" Hmm ~ "

almost laughed. Shen Wanjin covered his lips with one hand and made an invitation:" I don't have any opinion! "

A layman is really a layman! Experts sometimes go to jewelry appraisers to see antiques, not to mention whether they are effective or not. Isn't this a big joke in the world?

Because he had just participated in the auction, Shen Wanjin brought his own cultural relic appraiser with him. As soon as he reached out his hand, one of the two people sitting on the side sofa stood up. The light in the private room was on. At the same time, both of them put on gloves and took out magnifiers.

Although it's out of place to identify ancient paintings on the tea table, after a simple wipe, no one can transfer them. About everyone has a few words in mind:

this painting, whether it's true or not, is definitely half destroyed. Besides, paper is easier to break when it is stained with water. At this juncture, in case of any accident, it may become the target of public criticism. No one is willing to take this bad luck at this time.

He didn't pay attention to the people on the side of heaven star at all. Naturally, the appraiser who was invited to do the appraisal first was Lulin. The painting almost didn't move its position. Instead, it spread a little along the original direction. Because he didn't want to take risks, no one came to rescue the painting all the time. At this time, he was afraid to pull the wet part, and the place where it spread was also very small It's limited. The appraiser avoided the part of the red wine, looked around with a magnifying glass for several times, and then slowly said:

"this painting of Han cypresses in Songyang is the small axis of Emperor Qianlong's imperial strokes. It's said that the paper version of JinSu mountain sutra was used to make the giant cypresses in ink brush, and it's direct to Xiaohan It's no secret that Emperor Qianlong loved to seal. The Qing Dynasty is relatively close to our time, and there are many cultural relics that can be preserved for study. Especially, I have seen a lot of ancient calligraphy and paintings left in the heyday of Kangxi and Qianlong. It's true that this painting has Emperor Qianlong's seal, but the inscription is not like the authentic work of Emperor Qianlong, which is very different from what I have seen before. At that time, I specially studied it and checked it Read some literature, if I remember correctly, this painting is not recorded! It's an ancient painting. It's true for some years, but it's not the true work of Qianlong. There are many such paintings on the market, which can't be said to be antiques, but they are more expensive than the real work of the emperor! I have seen two as like as two peas before, one of which is the folk imitation, and there are still differences in handwriting.As soon as the man straightened up, he was pushed aside by Shen Wanjin, who suddenly got up. He reached out and pointed to the inscription on the finger painting: "impossible! Do you know anything about ancient paintings? Ouyang, why don't you come and have a look? "

He reached out to help the man who was pushed away, but Lulin and he both stepped back a lot. When he came forward, another man was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He stood still and put the painting out a little bit. Then he enlarged, observed, compared and studied it a little bit. After seeing it for a while, he seemed to mutter to himself:

"the font will change in different ages and periods, just like the fashion of each age. Even the characters are different, from the arrangement To the turning point of writing This word is clearly - "

it is clearly the true work of Emperor Qianlong!

His eyes widened. The man bowed his body and kept moving the magnifying glass to change the place. Unexpectedly, a wisp of smoke suddenly rose. The next second, the fire ran up. With a scream, people subconsciously held their heads and ran away:

"ah! Fire! It's on fire ~ "

in the roar, the slow-moving person grabs the pillow and clothes and pours on them. When the open fire goes out, they are all in ashes, and the painting turns into ashes.