As a father, Leng Zhou's focus on things is obviously not in the same dimension as his daughter.

"Hmm. Leng Yingying responded.

"Is there anything special about him, do you know the specifics of him?"

He didn't go to participate that day because of something, but what he should have learned about it was also learned through his own way. And about Wang Peng, his daughter also reported to him twice.

Being able to get in touch with the Wei family, and even more to get Zeng Jian's help, in his opinion, there must be something extraordinary, and it has also aroused his interest to some extent, but that's all.

Unexpectedly, he could see me at this moment, Leng Zhou couldn't help but ask his daughter about Wang Peng.

Leng Yingying thought for a while, and found that she didn't know the other party at all, so she could only shake her head and say helplessly: "I know that she and Wei Rou are colleagues in the same bank branch, and she refuses to say anything else." ”

"Oh, yes. Leng Yingying remembered one thing: "When he bought the car that day, Zeng Jiao rushed to pay for him. ”

"You told me about it. Leng Zhou reminded his daughter lightly: "You also said that he didn't let him, and you also said that he bought a car for two girls in total." ”

Leng Zhou's memory has always been very good, and he can remember clearly what his daughter said afterwards.

"Well, but when Zeng Jiao wanted to pay for him, his expression was a hint of flattery, I didn't notice it at the time, and when I thought about it later, I felt it. Leng Yingying said.

This information was crucial to Leng Zhou, and he slowly fell into deep thought.

At this moment, a figure walked from the side to the square table in the middle and stood still.

"Okay everyone, all the people who should come today have arrived, you can start, the rules should be clear to everyone, now I will first introduce Mr. Lu, the provider of the object. ”

This is an old man with an ordinary face, dark skin, a pair of fish bubble eyes, and a mouth full of yellow teeth when he laughs, but his hair is combed neatly.

As he spoke, a man stood up, nodded to everyone, and said in a southern tone:

"Thank you Mr. Huawu, that is, to provide the venue, and to bring everyone together, contemptible Lu Shiguan, in the early years has been working hard in Nanyang, and later went to the United States to develop, by chance, got a treasure, I am in a hurry to take it out, I hope everyone appreciates it together. ”

The man who calls himself Lu Shiguan, in his forties, trousers, shirt and tie, gold-rimmed glasses framed on the bridge of his straight nose, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a Chinese face, although his figure is a little fat, but at first glance, people have an inexplicable sense of trust.

"It's easy to say, but we've only heard Hua Wu's introduction beforehand, you have to bring things up, and really open everyone's eyes. A person Wang Peng didn't know at all said.

"That's right, I've only seen it once, it's really a rare boutique, Mr. Lu will trouble you, don't hang the appetite of all of us. Hua Wu agreed with the man's words just now, but his words were quite relaxed.

Clapping his hands, Lu Shiguan said: "That's okay, I won't delay the time anymore and carry it up." ”

As he spoke, a man held a box covered in black velvet and gently placed it on the table in the center.

Lu Shiguan stepped forward, uncovered the velvet material, laid it flat in front of the box, opened the box, and carefully took out an object from it and placed it on the black velvet.

Everyone stretched their necks to see what they had taken out, but it was a pity that Lu Shiguan's back was being covered tightly.

"Everyone, please see, this one is the contemptible people occasionally get in the United States, Qianlong imperial enamel color inscription poem over the branch plum bamboo pattern plate, now please appreciate it!"

As Lu Shiguan spoke, he slowly stepped aside, leaving a large plate on the velvet of the square table, which was generously displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

Someone turned on the light above the square table, apparently to make it easier to see.

"This tray had been converted into a tray for snacks at the home of a former governor before I got my hands on it, and I have carefully restored it to its original appearance without any damage. ”

Lu Shiguan was on the side, making a further introduction.

"Let's go, Lao Meng, Lao Zhong, let's go up and have a look. Seeing that someone had already leaned over, Xu Da also stood up and said.

He didn't shout Wang Peng, and Wang Peng didn't mind, so he stepped forward with them.

In addition to Wang Peng, who is dispensable, there are three full-time appraisers, two chief auctioneers, and one old palace expert, which is not a strong lineup.

Everyone was very orderly, according to the principle of first come, first served, Xu Ping'an, who was the first to step forward, and Master Zhao, whom he had spent a lot of money to invite, were the first to check out.

Master Zhao looked very carefully, took out a ruler and measured it, and then looked inside and out, back and forth, from time to time he closed his eyes, or frowned, thinking about something, and muttered to himself in a very low voice.

For a long time, he put the plate back in its place with great care, and the whole movement was slow and deliberate.

He then motioned for others to continue looking. Antiques, antiques and other treasures have always been exquisite, and they cannot be passed directly to him to avoid the rights and responsibilities in case of problems.

"Master Zhao, what do you think?" asked Xu Ping'an with concern.

He had seen it just now, but with his knowledge of antiques and antiques, he didn't see anything at all.

Master Zhao pondered the words, and then sighed and said: "4.3 cm high, 17.6 caliber, 10.8 bottom diameter, the two sides of the frame 'Qianlong Imperial System' paragraph, with plum bamboo, is a typical Qianlong bamboo pattern, also equipped with inscription poems, and three seals. ”

The whole picture has slender lines, clear layers, neat and rigorous, coordinated layout, rich colors, soft luster, natural and smooth brushstrokes, and a strong sense of three-dimensionality, which is the style of the court painters of the Qianlong Dynasty of the Qing Dynasty. ”

"A rare boutique in my life, a rare boutique! I can touch it here with my own hands, and this life is enough!" Speaking of this, Master Zhao sighed loudly, his face revealing a pilgrimage-like brilliance.

A voice next to him took over his words and said: "That's right, I see that this fetal quality is white and delicate, the glaze is evenly applied, the glaze juice is pure, the appearance is regular, and the shape is beautiful. ”

It was Ma Shangxing, an expert from the Old Palace, who had just finished carefully observing it, and was agreeing with Master Zhao's point of view at the moment.

I heard Ma Shangxing continue: "Compared with the objects I have come into contact with in the old palace, except for a few pieces, basically none of them can surpass it in terms of artistic standards. ”

"It's perfect!"

Ma Shangxing said admirably to his temporary proprietor, Leng Zhou.

He shook his head, his eyes fixed on the plate, as if he wanted to devour it in order to be satisfied.