Chapter 447: Master of Chinese Painting

Early the next morning, Dong Shanhe accompanied Ma Lao to go shopping again, but this time Dong Shanhe still explained to his daughter-in-law.

Liu Miaomiao is not an ignorant person, after knowing Ma Lao's status and net worth, he hurriedly urged Dong Shanhe to rush to the market, don't let the family wait.

"You can put a hundred hearts on it, and wait for him downstairs at half past seven in the morning, and it's only seven o'clock now, and it won't be too late for me to go down." Dong Shanhe said with a smile.

"You, let you go early, you go early. Liu Miaomiao hated that iron could not become steel.

"Gotta gotcha, I'll go down now. Dong Shanhe hurriedly surrendered, kissed his son and went straight down.

Unexpectedly, Dong Shanhe just walked downstairs and saw Ma Lao already sitting on the sofa in the hall reading the newspaper.

"Old Ma, you're early!" Dong Shanhe hurriedly trotted to Ma Lao's side to greet him.

"Xiao Dong, you're early!" Ma Lao put down the newspaper and greeted Dong Shanhe.

"Ma Lao, why are you so early? It's only past seven o'clock, don't you want to rest for a while?" Dong Shanhe asked while sitting on the side of the sofa.

"When people get old, they don't want to sleep anymore, anyway, there will be time to sleep in the future, so there is no need to sleep lazy now. Ma Lao knows that sleeping lazily is a common problem among young people, and he also likes to sleep lazy when he was young, but as people get older and older, they don't want to sleep more and more, and they get up very early every day.

"Did Ma Lao eat breakfast? Let's go have breakfast first, and then go shopping." Dong Shanhe proposed.

"Let's go, we still need to hurry up and shop today, otherwise we won't have much time. Ma Lao said to Dong Shanhe.

After the two of them finished breakfast, they continued to go shopping in Chinatown, looking at the antique shops everywhere on the street, Dong Shanhe followed Ma Lao and learned a lot, and this time he walked directly until three o'clock in the afternoon and didn't even eat lunch, or the two of them returned to the Hilton Hotel for lunch.

"Take a break, the auction starts at seven o'clock in the evening. Ma Lao said to Dong Shanhe.

"Ma Lao, then you also rest and rest, when the time comes, if there is anything I don't understand, please bear with me. Dong Shanhe said respectfully to Ma Lao.

In this day and a half, Dong Shanhe has learned a lot of knowledge with Ma Lao, with that unforgettable ability, Dong Shanhe quickly integrated the knowledge of Professor Ma Lao, that is to say, Dong Shanhe has done what others can only do in three or five years or even longer with a day and a half, it can also be said that Dong Shanhe is now going to visit the antique store alone, and he will not be fooled by the kind of fake things, unless it is the kind of very superb imitation that he may not know.

When he returned to the room, Dong Shanhe saw that his daughter-in-law was watching a TV series, and it was an American drama. "Why are you watching American dramas again, didn't you say that you won't be watching American dramas in the future?" Dong Shanhe asked curiously.

"When did what the woman said come true, are you stupid?" Liu Miao said without looking back, and by the way, she gave Dong Shanhe a 10,000-point attack.

"You women, you're so fickle. Dong Shanhe muttered quietly, but was unexpectedly heard by Liu Miaomiao.

"What are you talking about? Do you say it again?" Liu Miaomiao turned to Dong Shanhe this time and asked.

Where will Dong Shanhe be fooled, he didn't say a word, there are some things that women can say, but men can't say it, because women can play scoundrels, and men are not good at it.

"Go to the auction in the evening, will you go?" Dong Shanhe asked, sitting beside him.

"No, no, no, what I'm going to do there, I don't understand anything. "If you say anything about perfumes, fashion, or cosmetics, Liu Miaomiao is still interested in going to see it, but what is it tonight?

"Then I'll go alone?" Dong Shanhe also knew that his words were in vain, but he still had to ask, otherwise the woman would be coquettish again, saying that you didn't take her to heart.

"You go back, but you must not buy things indiscriminately, otherwise, hum!" Liu Miaomiao made a scissor-hand posture towards Dong Shanhe, which made Dong Shanhe's crotch cold, and directly retracted it.

"No, no, you know, I just like it, but I've never bought it, and besides, I've found so many things in the grocery store and haven't figured it out yet, how can I buy those things. ”

Dong Shanhe hurriedly refused, it was impossible for him to auction these things, unless he encountered something he liked very much, Dong Shanhe still had this restraint.

"That's good, and don't drink at night, don't overdo it. Liu Miaomiao said two more sentences.

"Don't worry, you don't know who I am, how can I get drunk, but if someone asks me to take a drink, I can't refuse, no, there are a lot of big guys here today, if they invite me, I'm embarrassed to refuse." Dong Shanhe's words made Liu Miaomiao listen to it very reasonably.

"Then you have to drink a little less, it's no good to drink too much. Listening to Liu Miaomiao's chattering voice, Dong Shanhe's heart was full of warmth, and it was worth it to have such a person who cared about him.

At six o'clock in the evening, Dong Shanhe and Liu Miaomiao had dinner together, after eating, Dong Shanhe came out of the room, when he came out, Dong Shanhe had already received a message from Ma Lao, he had gone downstairs, in San Francisco he met some peers, need to go down to communicate.

Dong Shanhe didn't wait, and took the elevator directly to the banquet hall.

As soon as he walked to the banquet hall, Dong Shanhe saw that it was crowded with people, although there was still more than half an hour before the auction began, but almost all of them were coming, unless it was a real bigwig, he would come over ten minutes before the auction, but there were not many such people after all.

After Dong Shanhe went down, he walked around the banquet hall alone, looking at the auction table that had been set up, and the rows of chairs and the number on it, Dong Shanhe knew that this was the highlight of tonight.

It stands to reason that before the auction, a brochure will be distributed, so that everyone knows that there are above things tonight, and Dong Shanhe didn't see this thing at a glance, but he doesn't care, he won't buy it anyway, and he doesn't know the things in it anyway, so he should come to see the excitement this time.

"Boss, why are you here?" Just as Dong Shanhe was wandering aimlessly, Smith suddenly came behind Dong Shanhe.

"I don't know a few people here, where am I if I'm not here?" Dong Shanhe said angrily, although he had an invitation so he came in, but after he came in, he didn't know anyone except Ma Lao, and even Smith didn't see it, why didn't he go for a stroll?

"Boss, I was chatting with some bigwigs, and when it was time for supper in the evening, they invited us to sit down. "Who said that Americans don't like to talk about things at the dinner table, Dong Shanhe met it this time.

"Call me then. Dong Shanhe said to Smith, and then found a chair and sat down.

Dong Shanhe, who had nothing to do, took out his mobile phone and took several photos of the entire hall, and then posted them on his Weibo, "I went to participate in an auction and was fortunate to meet Ma Lao." "There are nine photos in a row, and the last one is the figure of Ma Lao.

Even in the morning in China, there are many people who swipe Weibo, and as soon as they sent out Weibo, they saw many people leaving messages.

"Six-six-six, all I can say is six-six-six, who made me a salted fish. ”

"I'm a salted fish, I'm also here to go a wave of six-six-six, in addition, the author can you ask Ma Lao to sign for me, I like his show very much. ”

"What kind of auction is this? I want to join in the fun, but I don't know where the door is?"

"It seems that in the United States, most of them are white, so I guess they are auctioning off some kind of foreign art. ”

"Upstairs, I'm sorry, as someone studying abroad in San Francisco, I want to tell you that this is a Christie's China show in San Francisco. ”

"The upstairs is also six six six, all six turned, how do you know it's Christie's Huaxia special?"

"I'm studying at Stanford, this auction has been promoted for a long time, and it's also a special Huaxia session, how could I not know, after all, I'm also a Chinese. ”

"Hello, can I sit here?" Just when Dong Shanhe was scrolling Weibo, there was a quick English greeting around him, (English garbage, so I don't write English)

"Oh, please sit down, please take a seat. Dong Shanhe raised his head and saw that it was a girl, and stretched out his hand to point and said.

"Thank you!" the girl thanked Dong Shanhe, and then sat quietly beside Dong Shanhe.

At this time, Dong Shanhe didn't have the heart to scroll through Weibo, because he always felt that the girls around him had a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember it suddenly.

The girl is not very tall, Dong Shanhe just looked at it, it was only one meter six, long blonde hair, wearing a big punk eye, covering most of her face, so it is understandable that Dong Shanhe didn't find out who she was for a while.

But the more Dong Shanhe looked at it, the more familiar he felt, "Why are you secretly staring at me?" Just when Dong Shanhe was watching carefully, the girl next to him suddenly turned sideways and asked.

The girl's body was almost leaning on Dong Shanhe's body, so Dong Shanhe could easily ask about a fragrance on her body, "Well, number five." ”

"I just think you're familiar, like you've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it. Dong Shanhe said truthfully to the girl next to him.

"Do you like to listen to songs? I've sung Spread Your Wings and Fly High. The girl whispered to Dong Shanhe.

At this moment, Dong Shanhe's brain was like the Big Bang, and he figured it out in an instant, isn't the girl in front of him the European and American female singer he liked most when he was in middle school?

"Are you Lavigny?" Dong Shanhe asked softly.

"Do you really know who I am?" Lavigne asked curiously, thinking that the Asian in front of her could possibly know herself, because she had changed so much now.

"I almost didn't recognize it. Dong Shanhe nodded, feeling concerned.

The Lavigni in front of her is completely different from her impression ten years ago, if she wasn't obsessed with her back then, she would definitely not be recognizable, the colorful hair of the year is gone, only a blonde hair, the smoky makeup of the year is gone, only exquisite no makeup, and her mature figure is also plump, and the small flat chest she saw back then is not the same at all, it seems that she has changed a lot in the past few years after the divorce.

"Thank you!" Dong Shanhe thanked Lavignie, which made Lavigny very puzzled, why did he thank himself?

"Boss, boss, this way?" Lavigne was just about to ask Dong Shanhe why he wanted to thank him, when Smith shouted at Dong Shanhe.

"I'm sorry, I'm going over there. Dong Shanhe said apologetically, and then walked directly to the front.

At seven o'clock, the auction officially began, and the auctioneer was a white-bearded old man, a handful of people, who looked to be at least sixty years old, but not the kind of white-bearded old man who carried him around.

"Boss, Mr. Andy is amazing, he is one of the few white gloves. Dong Shanhe didn't know what white gloves were, anyway, they were very powerful in Smith's words.

"Oh, we'll see in a moment. Originally, Dong Shanhe wanted to make a piece with Ma Lao, but I didn't know why he still couldn't make a piece, and Ma Lao was in the front row of himself.

"Today's auction is a special auction for Chinese paintings, modern and modern paintings and calligraphy, the starting price is on the manual, and the price is increased by 10,000 US dollars each time, starting now. With the auctioneer's order, the auction officially began, and Dong Shanhe also looked at the stage.

Although there is already a manual, the big screen at the back of the auction table still puts each auction item on it.

Dong Shanhe saw a lot of familiar names, such as Qi Baishi, Zhang Daqian, Huang Binhong, Fu Baoshi, Wu Changshuo, Xu Beihong, Li Keran, Wu Guanzhong, Lin Fengmian, Wu Guanzhong and so on.

Although Dong Shanhe didn't know who these people were, he might as well know that these people's paintings were very valuable at that time, because after looking at more than a dozen auction items, the starting price of the least one was 300,000 US dollars, which was nearly 2 million in RMB, which was not a small number, and these paintings and calligraphy were not large-scale paintings and calligraphy, they were basically four feet in size.

"Now we are auctioning Mr. Fu Baoshi's Spring River showers, and the starting price is one million dollars. Even Dong Shanhe didn't understand anything, but he knew that this was a very famous painter, because this was the first time that the auction price was a work of one million dollars.

Dong Shanhe likes Chinese painting, but he doesn't know how to appreciate Chinese painting, but from a distance, he only thinks that this painting is very good-looking, and he uses a very fashionable word to be harmonious, not abrupt and awkward.

"This is a master! I also want to attack Chinese painting at night, when can I become a master?" Looking at these auction items, Dong Shanhe also plans to learn Chinese painting, if he really learns it, he can be regarded as having a skill, even if there is no space at that time, he can sell paintings for a living, if he can do the kind of Qi Baishi Zhang Daqian, then he can leave some inheritance for his children and grandchildren.