Text Chapter 627 The Book of Strange Things

Wan Taimin laughed and said: "Brother Wu Wei, don't say you bought it, even if you give it away, I will give it to you, this time it is enough for 50 million, I didn't expect it at all, I thought that tens of millions would be good, haha!"

It can be seen that the old man is very happy, Wu Wei doesn't think so, this treasure is something that the old man can't even think of, so he took a regular script work in the display cabinet over there.

This regular script work is not large, it is one and a half feet long and one foot wide when it is unfolded, and it is not framed, but it is not very conspicuous when you look at the paper.

"Two masters, my friend still wants to buy this!" Wu Wei smiled and handed the painting to Zou Han: "Please ask the two masters to appraise it." ”

"Hmph!" Xia Yan snatched it, and also held his breath, and said coldly: "Then the master will explain it to you." ”

Wu Wei didn't say anything, knowing that these two people couldn't be identified, and they couldn't even think of it, and they would make a fool of themselves after a while.

Everyone also looked at it, Zou Han had already made a fool of himself just now, this time it was Xia Yan's turn, if it couldn't be identified again, these two masters would be a shame!

"This paper is still good, and it is also some age, roughly during the Song and Yuan dynasties. Xia Yan looked at the paper carefully, looked at the handwriting on it, and quickly continued: "It is also a bit of effort to look at this character, but it is Changshu Wei who is the sign, and it seems that he is not a calligrapher." ”

"Yes, this is not a famous calligrapher. Zou Han lost someone just now, and he also wanted to redeem some at this time, so he said: "And if you look at the content, it should be the lawsuit of the case, which is not of much value." ”

Wu Wei didn't say anything, and the two of them hadn't given a price yet.

Judging from the age and inscription of this handwriting, there are still some years. Xia Yan thought about it for a while and said, "Master Ben gave a price of 100,000 yuan, does anyone want it?"

Wu Wei said with a smile: "I said that my friend wanted it, but we can't take advantage of the old man, the old man is a charity auction!"

"Boy, you did it on purpose!" Xia Yan said angrily: "Then your friend will buy it, I'll see how much you give?"

Wu Wei ignored him, and whispered to Yang Qingbo: "Brother Yang, you give 200 million!"

Yang Qingbo was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Wu Wei to give such a high price, but since Wu Wei said it, then give it well, Yang Qingbo said loudly: "I bid 200 million to collect this character!"

Now the audience burst into laughter, this is deliberately to smash the field, smash the field of two appraisers, and give the old man Wan a show! Just now the two appraisers said that it was 100,000 yuan of porcelain, and they directly gave 40 million, and it was worth the money, and now it is even more over, and 200 million yuan was given at once!

"Little cub, you did it on purpose!" Xia Yan was stunned, gritted his teeth and said: "Old Man Wan also said, I don't want everyone to be so supportive, but I want to use these treasures to raise donations, what do you mean?"

Old man Wan Taimin also laughed: "Brother Wu Wei, Yang Dong, old man, thank you." Today, so many donations have been raised, the old man is satisfied, but he can't be so supportive, the old man can't afford it, if it's a donation, the old man will donate!"

"Old man Wan, we didn't mean to be on the show!" Wu Wei said with a smile: "If I Wu Wei bought it myself, it might be a big deal, but if my friend wants to buy it, it must be worth the money, otherwise wouldn't I be a friend?"

Now the old man Wan Taimin was also stunned, what Wu Wei said really made some sense, could it be that his treasure was really so valuable?

"Little cub, what are you not a pit friend?" Xia Yan said angrily: "This thing is worth 200 million?

"Two masters, what if I say it's worth the money?" Wu Wei said coldly: "How do you two explain?"

"If this thing is worth 200 million, we will call you Master Zu!" Xia Yan gasped angrily and said, "What if you can't tell it?"

"Then I'll call the two ancestors. Wu Wei smiled and came to the stage: "How do you two think?"

"No!" Xia Yan still said angrily: "I want you to say in front of everyone that the appraisal of Qin Tong's old things is not good, and admit that our two masters are the most brilliant appraisers in the province!"

"You two are also worthy?" Wu Wei said coldly: "But I still promise you, then I'll tell you about it." ”

Wu Wei's words made the audience quiet, and they all wanted to hear how this young appraiser identified this character, and where was the value, even Yang Qingbo's eyes widened, guessing if he had obtained a treasure.

"First of all, I'm going to make sure that this paper is for you. Wu Wei said with a smile: "This is not other paper, it is Chengxin paper, that is, the paper produced by Chengxintang, the texture is hard, thin and smooth, it is the official paper since the Tang and Song dynasties, and it is also deeply loved by Su Shi, a great poet in the Song Dynasty!"

Everyone exclaimed and looked at the two appraisers on the stage.

The faces of the two people turned red immediately, first of all, the two of them fell behind on the paper, and they didn't identify what kind of paper this was, Wu Wei said it well, this may be Chengxin paper, but it can't be refuted.

"The two masters are able to be blinded, and they are also a little right. Wu Wei smiled and continued: "It's really the content of the lawsuit, but whose handwriting it is, the two masters don't know at all, so the appraisal is only a price of 100,000 yuan, and the two masters may only give this price, no matter what is 100,000." ”

Now everyone laughed, Jiang Man's father and daughter couldn't laugh anymore, these two masters are really, Meng didn't change the price, both times they gave 100,000, and they were ridiculed by Wu Wei so much that they couldn't do it.

Xia Yan couldn't listen to it anymore, and roared angrily: "Little cub, you haven't said whose handwriting it is, what are you rampant here? Such a thing, it can't be Wang Xizhi's words, right?"

"You didn't get it right this time!" Wu Wei said with a smile: "Although it is not Wang Xizhi's, it is also a famous masterpiece, a famous calligrapher in the Kaiyuan and Tianbao periods of the Tang Dynasty, and the authentic work of Zhang Xuda, who is known as the grass saint!"

Wu Wei's words made everyone exclaim, some didn't believe it at all, and some were also shocked, this is almost impossible!

"Nonsense!" Xia Yan couldn't help it, and shouted: "Zhang Xu is a grass saint, we have all seen cursive works, and we haven't heard of any regular script works, you want to be deceived here, you have a wrong idea!"

"That's your ignorance!" Wu Wei said coldly: "Whether it's cursive or wild grass, it originally came from regular script, which is equivalent to a person being born, you can walk first, and then you can run, you two will run when you come out of your mother's womb?"

The two appraisal masters were stunned, and when everyone laughed, their faces turned even redder, and they all looked like they were going to eat people, but Xia Yan roared: "Little cub, even Zhang Xu has regular scripts, how can you explain that this is Zhang Xu's real work? It's just nonsense!"

"I naturally have evidence!" Wu Wei said coldly: "First of all, the font and kung fu of this character are very homely, and the regular script hand-me-down work left by Zhang Xu's great calligrapher is the same as the Shangshu Provincial Langguan Shizhu Preface Font, this is the evidence, the two of you must have never seen it, right?"

These words are reasonable, and the two masters have really seen the preface of the stone pillar of Shangshu Province, so naturally they don't dare to say anything.

In fact, Wu Wei has not seen it, the master has seen it, but Wu Wei is sure that this is Zhang Xu's real work, and the value will not be wrong at all, it can only exceed 200 million, not less than 200 million.

"There is also the payment behind this, Changshu Lieutenant!" Wu Wei continued: "This is also a evidence, Zhang Xu was an official in Changshu, Suzhou, and was known as Changshu Lieutenant, this is the origin of the payment. Speaking of which, there is an allusion here, that is, the origin of Zhang Xu's character, do you want me to tell you about it?"

The two masters were left stupid at this time, and listening to what Wu Wei said was also reasonable, it was really difficult to refute, so he could only snort coldly in anger.

Everyone cheered, and asked Wu Wei to tell everyone about the origin of this authentic work, and also help to identify whether it was Zhang Xu's authentic work.

"If I look at the two masters, I really don't want to tell them that this is knowledge, and they won't know it when they are old. Wu Wei said with a smile: "I also look at everyone's face, so I will tell them about it, so that they can also add some knowledge." ”

"Little cub, I can't be sure yet!" Xia Yan was so angry that he was about to explode his lungs, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you crazy about?"

"When Zhang Xu was the captain of Changshu, every time he met an old man who came to sue his neighbors, it was a trivial matter. Wu Wei also told everyone: "At first, Zhang Xu gave the lawsuits one by one, but later found that this old man had nothing to do, so he asked about it. ”

Everyone listened attentively, and even the two masters didn't interject.

The old man told the truth, and he is also a calligraphy lover, and he just likes Zhang Xu's words, so he collects them. Wu Wei continued: "Zhang Xu only then understood what was going on, and after understanding the situation, it was indeed the case, so he forgave the old man for his innocence." And this old man has also obtained a lot of Zhang Xu's authentic works because of this!"

When Wu Wei told everyone this, some people already understood what was going on, and they let out exclamations.

"Since they are all official documents and lawsuits, Zhang Xu wrote them all in regular script, which is the origin of regular script. Wu Wei looked at the two masters and sneered: "These authentic works of Zhang Xu's great calligrapher also have a name, called Zheng Qishu, and Chang Shuwei's signature and regular script handwriting are evidence!"

Now everyone applauded, and they all knew that these handwriting were indeed the authentic handwritings of Zhang Xucao Sheng, which was indeed very rare!

"This treasure plus such an allusion, I give the price of 200 million, is it much?" Wu Wei asked coldly at this time: "Two masters, you give a price of 100,000, is it a little too much?"

Everyone laughed even more, this is simply a thousand miles away, Zhang Xu's calligrapher's works are not very many, especially regular script, it is even rarer, 200 million is not too much, this 100,000 yuan is ridiculously bad!