Chapter Seventy-Four: Throwing Gold Away?

Leaving the Qi Lao antique shop, Ye Qiushuang asked Zhao Tianming: "What's the show?"

Zhao Tianming shrugged his shoulders and said secretly: Even if there is a show, what does it matter to you? You don't still want to rely on me, do you? Promise Liang Yin, he is done.

"Go to the auction house. ”

When he went out, he brought the things he had with him, such as a bamboo pen holder, a porcelain box printed with clay, an antique lighter, and a Vacheron Constantin watch from Comber.

"That's just right, drop by!" Ye Qiushuang said, and immediately got into Zhao Tianming's car.

Zhao Tianming was stunned on the spot, and he was still cheeky to stay? I went to the auction house, why did I stop by with you?

"Hey, what kind of expression do you have? I'll also take this painting to auction! Is there any problem? It's not that I don't remind you, serve me well, I will help you with a few kind words in Liang Yin's girl's ear, and I promise to benefit you a lot. Ye Qiushuang said.

Zhao Tianming didn't bother to explain again, some things, the more you explain, the more energetic others become.

"What treasures do you have, take them out and show them to your sister. Ye Qiushuang suddenly found that he liked to tease this big boy very much.

"What about the back! Zhao Tianming said to her.

Ye Qiushuang didn't hesitate, and immediately went to the back seat and turned out those antiques. The porcelain box, the ink inside has been emptied by Zhao Tianming.

"It's all small things, and this bamboo carved pen holder is the best. However, are you sure you want to take this thing to auction?" Ye Qiushuang picked up the lighter, a little speechless.

"Can't you figure out what's made of it?"

When Ye Qiushuang heard this, he quickly became serious, and was soon surprised to find that the lighter was a bit extravagant! It was actually made of pure gold. However, she did not know much about Western art collections and did not know the origin of the lighter.

"Where did you find it?"

Zhao Tianming didn't reply: "You asked that?"

"All!"

"There is one piece that is not mine, and others ask me for help, and that is the watch, Vacheron Constantin's watch, which should have a starting price of 200,000 yuan! The small porcelain box was originally filled with printing clay, and it was picked up from the antique street, one or two hundred yuan. Lighters are thrown away by others, no money. The bamboo carved pen holder is a bit expensive, 200,000!"

The porcelain box containing the printing clay was one or two hundred leaks, but it didn't surprise Ye Qiushuang, after all, she had seen the strength of this guy, and the ability to pick up leaks was not bad.

However, the lighter was thrown by someone else?

"Throw the gold too, tell me who it is, I'll go find him!" Ye Qiushuang's eyes widened.

I don't know if the brand of the lighter is an antique, that's not surprising. However, gold can always be recognized, right? Who is such a tyrant? The gold is thrown away.

"A gambler, just ignorant of goods. ”

"It's so lucky!" Ye Qiushuang had to admit.

Then, she carefully looked at the bamboo carved pen holder, which she had seen several times. Judging from the carving technique, it is a fine product, and 200,000 yuan should not be lost.

"Do you know what the situation is with this bamboo carving?" he couldn't help but ask.

"Pu Cheng, do you know this person?"

"It's a bit of an impression, Ming Dynasty people, right? ”

Zhao Tianming was a little surprised, he didn't expect this woman to really know something, it seems that other people's antiques are not played in vain, at least they have some basic knowledge.

However, this is also the existence of half a bucket of water, and the most afraid of playing antiques is half a bucket of water, and it is easy to pit yourself in.

He nodded: "That's right, the founder of the Jinling School of bamboo carving." ”

He usually carved bamboos mainly in bas-relief, and sometimes also carved some high-relief works. However, his favorite is to use the intertwined bamboo roots, according to the natural shape and characteristics of the bamboo, with a simple knife method, slightly carved and chiseled, carved with the shape, natural into a vessel.

"I seem to have heard of a bamboo carving in Jinling? ”

Zhao Tianming suddenly cried and laughed: "It's not Fang Zhu, it's Fang Jie." However, he is also a famous bamboo carver of the Jinling School, good at painting and calligraphy, and is best at carving bamboo, so some people call Fang Zhu. ”

Fang Jie's best skill is to use the yang bas-relief method to carve portraits for others on the bamboo arm rest and bamboo inner yellow, and the face is carved in bas-relief with sunken ground, and the rest of the part is carved in yin. Because the two methods work together seamlessly, his iron pen is called a masterpiece.

"Oh, yes! It's Fang Jie. The last time I saw his work at an auction, a bamboo carving sold for more than 3 million yuan. Ye Qiushuang hurriedly corrected it.

The more I came into contact with Zhao Tianming, the more I felt that this guy had the ability, and many historical figures came with their hands, and they seemed to be very familiar, plus their eyes were poisonous. She is unforgiving, but in fact, she admires it in her heart, after all, Zhao Tianming is still young now.

"The works of the founders of the Jinling School should be even more valuable! You have made a lot of money with 200,000 yuan. Ye Qiushuang continued.

Zhao Tianming shook his head: "This bamboo carved pen holder is not Pu Cheng's specialty, so the value is not as high as you imagined, I estimate that it should be able to be photographed for one hundred thousand!"

After all, you've only bought 200,000 yuan, and you're not satisfied!

When he arrived at the place, Zhao Tianming asked Ye Qiushuang to wait in place, and he went to park the car first. The parking lot of Jinhe Auction House needs to go around to the back, and Zhao Tianming is very familiar with it.

Ye Qiushuang stood at the door of the Jinhe Auction House, and found that this auction house was not a big auction house, so he hesitated a little. Here in the provincial capital, there are also first-class auction houses, which are much stronger than the Jinhe auction house in front of them, right?

At this moment, a man spoke behind her: "This beauty, do you have any treasures? Do you want to auction them?" Tell you, Jinhe Auction House is not very good, I advise you not to put it in their auction." ”

Ye Qiushuang looked back and saw that it was a middle-aged man, with a middle-parted hair, a bit of an RB person's sense of déjà vu. In addition, this person chewing his tongue behind his back also made her feel that this person had a bad character, and her impression was naturally not very good.

"You are?"

"Oh! I forgot to introduce myself. The middle-aged man took out a business card and handed it to Ye Qiushuang.

"I'm the manager of Tianhong Auction House, and I happened to be passing by today, and I found a beautiful woman, you seem to want to auction items. Let me tell you, our Tianhong Auction House is the best choice, with strong background and strength, much better than this Jinhe Auction House. The middle-aged man continued.

When Ye Qiushuang heard it, he hadn't heard of any Tianhong auction house.

"I haven't heard of it!"

Uh, that's a bit embarrassing.

The middle-aged man sneered: "That's not surprising, our Tianhong Auction House is a large auction house that has not been established for a long time......"

He began to introduce and tout his Tianhong Auction House endlessly, staring at the ancient paintings in Ye Qiushuang's hands. Now the market for antique paintings is huge, and it is also one of the most popular art auctions in auction houses.

Ye Qiushuang glanced at the business card, Chen Daosheng, I haven't heard of this person either.