Chapter 67 The old man is gone
Wu Wei didn't want to spare him so much, and when everyone's laughter subsided for a while, he continued: "Li Dashao, in your eyes, the terracotta warriors and horses are all made of mud, what else is a treasure?"
Now everyone laughed even more, Jiang Man hugged Qin Liuye's arm and giggled in Hou Liang.
"You're a poor thing!" Li Xingrong was also flushed with laughter from everyone: "Still pretending to be here, I'll blush for you!"
Li Xingrong's words immediately attracted a lot of discussion from everyone, and this time there was no need for Wu Wei to say it, everyone felt that Li Xingrong was vulgar.
"Then I said baby. Han Dezhong didn't want to embarrass Li Xingrong, after all, he was the eldest young master of Hengfa Group, and his younger brother was also under his father, so he quickly changed the topic, took out the painting and said: "This is the so-called treasure of the second value." ”
This is ugly enough, and the so-called baby, that is, it is not a baby at all!
Wu Wei looked at Qin Liuye, Qin Liuye couldn't help laughing, and he was embarrassed to laugh, so he quickly took out a dry tobacco pouch and smoked it, making Jiang Man laugh.
"The painting is quite good, and the structure is rigorous. Han Dezhong pouted with a sarcastic look on his face and said: "But the following payment is Tang Yin, if people who don't know how to paint may be able to deceive the past, the old man knows this well, and at first glance, this is a fake, and the price is 300,000, which is also high or low." ”
"Let's take a look!" Li Xingrong suddenly became energetic, and shouted loudly: "This poor thing will be exposed in a while, and you will take out a fake, you are embarrassed? If you don't have a baby, don't come to the Saibao Conference, what is this? Insult Old Man Han?"
Everyone hated him for a long time, no one laughed, and no one answered his words.
"Li Dashao, no one answered your words, right?" Wu Wei couldn't help laughing: "Let's not say that what Han Lao said is right or not, your character is not very good at least, if it were me, I would have gone home to buy a piece of tofu and died in a head-butt." ”
Now everyone laughed, making Li Xingrong so angry that he couldn't do it, and he didn't know the reason for this.
"It seems that if the old man wins today, I hope to choose that lapis lazuli. Han Dezhong had already handed the painting to Jia Daguang with a sneering face, and said with a sneer: "Otherwise, there is really no gain." ”
Wu Wei didn't pick up, he just looked at Jia Daguang, and he was a little worried.
At this time, Qin Liuye also stood up, carrying a dry tobacco pouch and came behind Jia Daguang.
Now Wu Wei was relieved, he was really worried just now, this painting was appraised by Han Dezhong, and he didn't see the meaning of the dynasty at all, if Jia Daguang didn't know, then when he said it for a while, it would inevitably make Jia Lao a little embarrassed, this is not what Wu Wei wants to see.
Qin Liuye has gone, and the meaning is also very clear, if Jia Daguang doesn't know, you can remind him.
Although these are all details, it also shows that the characters of Qin Liuye and Wu Wei are indeed different from these people who specialize in ridiculing people and have small bellies.
Jia Daguang is also a little strange, and Qin Liuye is here, can't he not have a decent treasure? After taking this painting, it is indeed not Tang Yin's real handiwork, but that one of the current dynasty products has attracted Jia Daguang's attention.
Jia Daguang seemed to have heard of it, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, and his face was uncertain.
"Old Jia, this is what the prime minister means, right?" Qin Liuye reminded in a low voice in the back: "Isn't the first product of the dynasty the prime minister?"
"Oh! I remember!" Jia Daguang suddenly exclaimed: "Hyun Zai! I almost forgot it, I can't remember, is this worth it?"
Han Dezhong had already picked up the third treasure here, and he was also a little anxious when he saw that there was no result over there, isn't this just a glance and it's over, what else is there to rub in? I couldn't help but look back, and saw Jia Daguang's surprised look, staring at the painting tightly.
Han Dezhong's heart also sank suddenly, could it be said that he could still be mistaken? That would be a loss of an adult! However, Han Dezhong also knew it in his heart, his own appraisal was very accurate, and he would not be wrong at all, and that painting was just Tang Yin himself, and it was not genuine.
"Old Han!" Jia Daguang said loudly at this time: "You are always inaccurate in estimating the price of this painting, and I have to say it." ”
At this moment, there was an exclamation, Han Dezhong was wrong, if it was spread out, it would be a big deal, these people are very fond of feathers, can they pay it back?
"Old Jia, is this still wrong?" Han Dezhong was taken aback again, but he still thought he was right, so he said: "I said, if it is high or low, maybe it is not worth 300,000, it is 200,000." ”
"That's not right!" Jia Daguang shook his head and said, "This painting is at least 50 million." ”
Now the audience was in an uproar!
"Old Jia, are you right?" Han Dezhong was even more shocked in his heart, and hurriedly took the painting and said: "You can tell me about Tang Yin's style and painting style, I really don't believe it." ”
"Mr. Han, Jia Lao didn't say that this is Tang Yin's painting?" Wu Wei sneered at this time and said: "Jia Lao just said that you are not allowed to give the price." ”
Jia Daguang nodded immediately: "Yes, that's what I mean, Han Lao, you are right, this is indeed not Tang Yin's real handiwork, but it is definitely more than 300,000." ”
"What does that mean?" Han Dezhong was a little flustered in his heart, knowing that Jia Daguang was not joking, he was also a master in the appraisal world, even surpassing their dean Wu Shoulu: "You always tell me about it." ”
"Wu Wei, let's talk about it!" Jia Daguang couldn't accuse Han Dezhong in person, so he could only blame Wu Wei.
"Mr. Wu, you should tell me. Han Dezhong was a little anxious, anxious to know the result: "I really don't believe it, how can a fake be worth so much money?"
"Old Han, you are indeed mistaken. Wu Wei said softly at this time: "Although this painting is a fake, but the ancients have identified it, and it has been identified as a genuine work, this appraiser is very famous, there is his seal on it, but you can't work hard at home, I don't know who it is." ”
"When the dynasty is a product?" Han Dezhong already suspected that the problem was here, and he was a little confused.
"That's right!" Wu Wei took the painting and showed it to everyone, and then said loudly: "This painting is called Cui Makeup Picture, and it is indeed made by someone imitating Tang Yin." But it has also been identified by the famous painter Dong Qichang. ”
"Hyun Jae!" Han Dezhong also exclaimed, and he was immediately dumbfounded, muttering to himself: "Why didn't I remember it? This is the Xiangguang Layman's appraisal!"
Han Dezhong's exclamation made everyone exclaim too, and it was obvious that Han Dezhong had made a mistake!
"What you said is good!" Wu Wei smiled and said: "Xuan Zai, Sibai, are all Dong Qichang's words, and Xiangguang Jushi is Dong Qichang's number." The word Hyun Zai also has a history, in the early days of Dong Qichang's painting, there were still some ideals, and he wanted to be the prime minister, this is the origin of the dynasty Yipin, few people know, and it is not surprising that you don't know. ”
This sentence made everyone laugh, Han Dezhong identified the problem, Wu Wei was young, but he came to comfort Han Dezhong, which is a big joke in itself!
Han Dezhong didn't pay attention to Wu Wei's ridicule, his eyes were a little straight, and his heart was pounding vigorously, isn't this a slap in the face?
"Dong Qichang himself is a famous painter, and there are not many works that have been identified. Wu Wei ignored Han Dezhong, and said loudly to everyone: "There are not many works that have been identified, no more than ten paintings, but among them, there are fakes that have been recognized by Dong Qichang as genuine, which is a strange thing." ”
In fact, many people have heard of Dong Qichang and his people, and some people below have followed Wu Wei to talk about it.
Dong Qichang's level is quite high, but I don't know why the identification is wrong, and there are still Dong Qichang's name seals, which is why the fakes identified by Dong Qichang are more valuable than the paintings he left behind.
Moreover, this character of the dynasty was originally used by Dong Qichang, and people who did not have a certain study of Dong Qichang did not know it at all, so it was definitely not a fake, which is why Han Dezhong was wrong.
When Wu Wei explained it to everyone, he was even more amazed, and at this time he also understood that Han Dezhong had indeed lost, and he had lost because he had not studied Dong Qichang too deeply, so the appraisal results of this painting were also wrong, at least the price was wrong.
"Old Han, it's okay to give 50 million for this painting, right?" Jia Daguang asked loudly at this time, "Do you have any opinions?"
"No opinion, no opinion!" Han Dezhong came back to his senses at this time, knowing that he was embarrassed today, and he was helpless, at this time, it was too late to beat Lai, and everyone saw the surprised look just now, so he said: "The old man doesn't have so much research on Dong Qichang and his people, so he will continue to carry it out." ”
Han Dezhong was very resentful in his heart, this little cub took such a thing to embarrass himself! But he still has to win today, this painting is only five million, his own thing is worth fifty-five million, and there is still a broken bowl left, so take his painting away, and finally make up for it.
"Old Han, be careful. Wu Wei smiled faintly: "Don't make a mistake again." ”
"Mr. Wu, the old man is just a momentary distraction. Han Dezhong sneered and said, "If you still lose today, I'll give you an appraisal of this broken teacup." ”
Wu Wei almost didn't laugh, and he knew that this teacup was the most embarrassing thing for Han Dezhong.
"It's not a teacup, it's 1,300 years old. Han De regained his composure, and said in a tone of voice: "If the old man's judgment is good, it should be a treasure of the Tang Dynasty." I wonder if the old man's appraisal is wrong?"
"That's right!" Wu Wei said with a smile: "You keep going." ”
However, the glaze of this teacup has fallen off, and the pattern is not too delicate, so it does not belong to the imperial product at all. Han Dezhong pursed his lips and continued: "These are not problems, the most important thing is that they are not well preserved, you may not be able to see clearly from that angle, now take a look." ”
Han Dezhong turned over the teacup as he spoke, facing everyone.
Now everyone saw that there was a crack at the bottom of the teacup, and they couldn't help laughing.