VIP Volume 865 Mingqi
Yao Zhiping's collection room is not as grand as Zhang Kun imagined, and the space is only a little larger than the storage room above, with 30 small collections placed separately, each with a separate display case.
With only more than 30 pieces of collection, Yao Zhiping dared to say the sky-high price of 35 billion yuan, which naturally has his confidence.
"Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln azure glaze sunflower washing, painted blue and white inside, painted foreign color, enamel color, pastel, the use of gold, hollow, turning, relief and other crafts, extremely luxurious, belongs to the Qing Dynasty Qianlong porcelain in the meticulous work. ”
Yao Zhiping introduced softly, Zhang Kun carefully picked it up from the display case, and then looked at it carefully.
The diameter is about 13 cm, the petals of six sunflower are fan-like, the mouth is slightly skimmed, the upper is plump and the lower is constricted, and the shallow abdomen is thin-walled. The edges and corners are subtle, the body of the vessel rises and falls along the edge, the circle foot is slightly skimmed, and there are 3 small sesame nail marks at the bottom. The whole body is glazed, light green such as azure, the ice crack is faint, the color is slightly heavy with fine lines, and the edge of the sunflower petal is cast with a faint dark purple at the thin glaze, and the color is occasionally dark soil.
Sure enough, it is worthy of the meticulous work in the Qianlong porcelain of the Qing Dynasty, and it is indeed beautiful.
And just when Zhang Kun was looking at it carefully, Yao Zhiping added lightly: "Last year, at the Bainbridge Auction House in London, I auctioned a sunflower wash with azure glaze from the Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln that was exactly the same as this one, and the final transaction price at that time was 51.6 million pounds, with a contract of 550 million yuan. ”
Hearing Yao Zhiping's words, Zhang Kun's hand shook and he almost threw out the heart bottle in his hand.
Five and a half billion?
The corners of Zhang Kun's eyes twitched, and then he hurriedly put the bottle back in its place, if it was a little bumpy, he couldn't afford it.
Huang Tingjian's "Pillar Inscription" of the Northern Song Dynasty is 8.24 meters long, with a total of 82 lines and 407 characters, second only to the 18-meter-long "Lian Po Lin Xiangru Biography" and the 10-meter-long "Ming Zan Poetry Scroll". ”
A few years ago, at an auction in Japan, "Pillar Inscription" was purchased by a collector in Taiwan for 430 million yuan, and then donated to the National Palace Museum in Taipei. ”
The corners of Zhang Kun's eyes raised: "There are two more pieces of "Pillar Inscription"?"
Yao Zhiping showed a rare chuckle on his face: "That volume of "Pillar Inscription" was once considered a fake because of the difference between it and Huang Tingjian's other works in terms of calligraphy style and other aspects, and there were many suspicions. ”
Later, after the research of Mr. Shen, a member of the Steering Committee of the National Palace Museum in Taipei and a doctoral supervisor of the Institute of Art History of Tainan University, it was finally determined to be the authentic work of Huang Tingjian, and it was the authentic work of Huang Tingjian during the transformation of calligraphy style, for which he also wrote a research report of nearly 20,000 words. ”
"Fake!" Yao Zhiping spit out two words mercilessly.
"How can there be two pieces of the same painting and calligraphy work that have been handed down in the world, since my one is real, his one can only be fake, there is no doubt about it. ”
The corners of Zhang Kun's eyes twitched, and then he looked at the "Pillar Inscription" on the display case, and he couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Then if you donate this one, then wouldn't Mr. Shen be slapped in the face?" ”
Yao Zhiping glanced at Zhang Kun strangely: "What does it have to do with us whether he was slapped in the face or not, he deserved to be slapped in the face." ”
"Wanshou Lianyan Daji gourd bottle, Qianlong personally ordered, a rare treasure fired by the Jingdezhen official kiln imperial craftsman, the same batch of a Wanshou Lianyan Daji gourd bottle, auctioned at Sotheby's Hong Kong Island, 250 million yuan finally sold. ”
"Wang Meng, "Autumn Mountain Xiao Temple", I personally photographed it, 130 million. ”
"Qing Qianlong imperial enamel color apricot forest spring swallow picture bowl ....... ”
Yao Zhiping's real collection room does not have many collections, not even half of the number of storage rooms above, but the collection here is real treasures.
Among them, the value of the azure glazed sunflower wash in the Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln is the highest, with an estimated value of nearly 500 million, of which nearly ten pieces are worth more than 100 million, and the rest, the lowest are more than 20 million, and the real value is thousands of gold.
Zhang Kun estimated slightly, if calculated at the price introduced by Yao Zhiping, the value of these thirty small things added up is really more than three billion, close to four billion, and if the auction goes high, five billion will not be a problem.
Sure enough, it's a trench.
Zhang Kun clapped his hands: "Okay, that's all, okay, I'll find someone tomorrow and send all of this to the Yanjing Museum." ”
However, as soon as Zhang Kun finished speaking, Yao Zhiping coughed lightly, and then said with a little embarrassment: "I'm afraid you can't do this." ”
Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yao Zhiping in the air, and saw Yao Zhiping smile embarrassedly: "Actually, many of these collections are Ming vessels. ”
"Mingqi?" Zhang Kun looked dazed.
"Ming vessels, also known as mortal vessels, in ancient times referred to the burial items brought into the ground, and then in modern times, the cultural relics world, mostly refers to the cultural relics unearthed from the tomb. ”
Listening to Yao Zhiping's explanation, Zhang Kun still looked incomprehensible: "Is there anything wrong with this?"
Yao Zhiping coughed lightly: "Haven't you seen tomb robbery or anything like that?"
Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his eyes suddenly trembled, and he looked at Yao Zhiping in disbelief: "Tomb robber?"
"Article 5 of the Law on the Protection of Cultural Relics stipulates that 'all cultural relics remaining in the ground, internal waters and territorial waters within the territory of the People's Republic of China shall belong to the State. ’”
"When I was about 30 years old, my love for cultural relics had reached a level of paranoia, although I knew that tomb robbing should not be supported, but then I couldn't help but love cultural relics. ”
"Then, I began to buy some newly unearthed artifacts from some tomb robbers, because I gave money very well, so those tomb robbers were willing to trade with me, and my collection became more and more. ”
"More than half of the collection room is like this, belonging to the kind of unknown source, if you rashly donate all at once, so many cultural relics of unknown origin appear, I am afraid it will attract the attention of the relevant departments. ”
"Therefore, you can only donate one by one, and the interval should not be too short, so I said, you will have a place to use in the courtyard. ”
"The interval can't be too short, donate one piece a month?" Zhang Kun's mouth twitched.
Yao Zhiping coughed lightly: "Theoretically, this is the best." ”
One piece a month, then this small thirty pieces will take nearly three years, and there are more storage rooms above, so won't it add up to more than ten years?
No wonder he wants to give me a courtyard house, if he wants to fulfill his wish, he has to run to Yanjing often, and if he doesn't do it, he has to live permanently.
Zhang Kun shook his head violently: "Hey, this is not what we said before." ”
"We haven't talked about it before. Yao Zhiping chuckled.
Zhang Kun opened his mouth and was speechless.
After being silent for a long time, Zhang Kun looked up at Yao Zhiping and said softly: "Are you really not afraid that I will be greedy and leave these collections? ”
Yao Zhiping showed a bright smile on his face: "I believe in my eyes, it has never missed it." ”
"Like you said, you are not a gentleman, but you are by no means a villain, you love money, but you take it in a proper way. ”
"So, all my life, please. Yao Zhiping bowed slightly.
There was a long, long silence in the collection room, and finally a faint voice sounded softly.
"Hmm. ”
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