In the collection room on the third floor, Chu He and Qian Jin were hanging out.

"Ouch, this jade pot spring bottle is wonderful. ”

Qian Jin is like a child who has a baby, looking at the bottle in front of him, wanting to get started, but he doesn't dare to get started.

It can be viewed from a distance and not blasphemed.

There's no way, I'm worried that I can't afford to pay for it.

These antiques are unguarded, not even the simplest layer of glass, but they are monitored in all directions.

Chu He initially suspected that it was fishing law enforcement.

But the security guard told him that the antiques should be inspected and maintained regularly.

It was originally set for these days, so the original protective shield was removed.

However, the headquarters brought forward the spring auction, and no one did these jobs, so they were temporarily put on hold.

Chu He asked, is it convenient to go in now?

The security guard said, ordinary people don't give it, but you are a valuable guest.

So Qian Jin and Chu He came in.

Straight to the point.

The jade pot spring bottle that Qian Jin said is a red peony pattern jade pot spring bottle in the glaze of Ming Hongwu.

The jade pot spring vase is a type of bottle with soft contour lines.

The neck is thin, the center of the neck is slightly constricted, and the neck transitions downward into an apricot round drooping abdomen, with a gentle curve change and a large circle foot.

Its shape evolved from the water purification bottle in the temple of the Tang Dynasty, and it was fired in kilns in various places after the Song Dynasty.

"I prefer this. Chu He pointed to a painting behind Qian Jin and grinned.

"Lady's picture, Mr. Chu is also an elegant person. Qian Jin looked at this lady and liked it.

This is Tang Bohu's "Blowing Xiao Tu".

In fact, if you look at the picture of the lady, Chu He can't see any way.

Especially the picture of the ladies of the Tang Dynasty.

In all fairness, the face is square, the eyebrows are short and raised, and the neck presents a strange angle.

How can it be considered good-looking?

What matters is the mood.

This painting depicts a lady playing a jade flute.

The maid was dressed gracefully and luxuriously, and her expression was beautiful and melancholy, and she could not express endless sorrow.

Tang Bohu used the orchid leaf depiction of Wu Daozi in the Tang Dynasty.

Twists and turns, like orchid leaves constantly turning in the wind, are full of inner rhythm.

The lady has a plump forehead and thin eyebrows, and her eyes are as small as a line.

Baking and dyeing with the Tang Dynasty prevailing three white method, thick but not greasy.

Looking at the lady's demeanor, imagine what kind of scene was at that time, how the maid was sad for the moon, and how tactful the sound of the flute was.

That face is not pretty, at least not in line with modern aesthetics.

The emphasis is on imagination, imagining other people's faces, letting her put on that graceful and luxurious makeup, letting her stroke the jade flute and blowing mourning music.

Chu He thought of Ye Zirou, and he didn't know who Qian Jin thought of.

Maybe it's some first love?

Qian Jin is a more sentimental person than Chu He, at least Chu He thinks so.

He stood in front of the lady's picture, his eyes were full of sorrow, the corners of his eyes seemed to be full of tears, and his eyes were full of reminiscence.

Chu He thought that he should have thought of someone important.

"Buzz~Buzz~"

The sudden vibration sound of the mobile phone startled the two of them, and instantly pulled the two people out of the artistic conception of the lady.

No.

It is indescribable to pull it out and should be called...... Pull it out.

There were only the two of them in the collection room, and the sudden vibration was very abrupt.

Chu He subconsciously touched his mobile phone.

"Ahem, my phone. Qian Jin smiled apologetically, and wiped his tears when he took the phone.

"Please. Chu He said.

"Huh. Qian Jin responded, took his mobile phone and walked away quickly, and went downstairs directly.

It should be an important call.

Chu He continued to admire the picture of the lady.

If the artistic conception is destroyed, you will not be able to find the artistic conception just now.

Looking at the face of the lady this time, Chu He actually thought of Chen Qi.

That's a lot of fish.

Chu He raised his forehead and sighed lightly, and the good artistic conception was gone.

He took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, turned off the flash, took a photo and sent it to Chen Qi, and typed: Isn't it very similar to you?

Chen Qi almost replied in seconds: Get out.

"Mr. Chu. ”

Qian Jin's voice came from the side.

Chu He looked up and saw him come over and say, "There is a little matter over there at the auction, I may have to go." ”

"Ah, it's okay, let's go, I'll take a look for myself. Chu He waved his hand casually.

"Then you look, I'll go and prepare. Qian Jin turned and left.

Chu He turned his gaze to his mobile phone and continued to engage in the mouth cannon battle with Chen Qi.

But before he could say a word, a woman's voice came from the side.

"Do you like this picture of a lady too?"

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