Chapter 223: I Kneel for My Master!
With a slightly drunken mood, Yun Yang appeared in the second bedroom, lying on the bed, and slowly fell asleep.
The night in Xiangjiang is extremely beautiful, but unfortunately after a day of shopping, all the tiredness is very good, and Yun Yang is not interested in going out alone.
In a hazy moment, Yun Yang found that he had a delicate body in his arms. The familiar scent wafted into his nose and made him want to move!
As the hands swim in the concave and convex, soft and watery delicate body, the other party also moans!
Like an aphrodisiac, Yun Yang quickly blocked the other party's cherry lips, turned over, and soon, there was a pleasant and uncomfortable panting sound in the second bedroom!
Han Beibei turned over at random, put his right hand beside him, and felt that he didn't touch anything. His eyes slowly opened, and it took a while to react that Sister Feng Xi was not there.
"Went to the toilet?", Han Beibei continued to close her eyes, ready to sleep. At this moment, a faint gasp sounded outside the door, looming in the night.
"Brother Yun, Sister Fengxi, really, the door is not closed!", Han Beibei thought of something, his face was red, and he got up and closed the door gently!
Lying on the bed, Han Beibei's heart was also a little hot. In a daze, I felt that Sister Feng Xi was put back on the bed. Han Beibei opened his eyes and found that it was Yun Yang, who sent people back in his pajamas.
The moonlight shined through the tulle, illuminating the three people on the bed, and Yun Yang also saw Han Beibei's big bright eyes!
Lowering his head and kissing her between her rosy lips, Yun Yang exited the bedroom, closed the door and went to rest. And Feng Xi's ruddy face was facing an intoxicating smile, and she fell into a deep dream!
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A few rays of sunlight slowly sprinkled on the bed in the master bedroom through the gaps in the tulle, and the three delicate bodies with their own characteristics only put up a thin blanket on their abdomen, and the six jade legs were entangled with each other, making people look sideways.
Yun Yang had already gotten up as usual, the water in the small swimming pool had been heated, and he was still alive after swimming for more than half an hour, and he couldn't tell that he was hanging out with Feng Xi last night!
After getting dressed, reading the newspaper for a while, and reading TVB current affairs news for a while, Yang Ling came out yawning.
Seeing that she had washed up, Yun Yang entered the bedroom and called Han Beibei and the others up.
When she changed her clothes, Feng Xi's ten thousand styles made Yang Ling's jaw almost fall to the ground in surprise!
"Sister Fengxi, yesterday you were as listless as us, but today you are radiant, your skin is ruddy, as if you can pinch out water! Especially your temperament, there is a feeling that I can't say. Yang Ling looked at Feng Xi, amazed for a while, and puzzled for a while.
However, Han Beibei knew what was going on, and quietly pinched Yun Yang's waist, like a coquettish anger, and glanced at Ailang!
Yun Yang could only touch his nose in embarrassment.
After breakfast, Yun Yang carried a large box, let Han Beibei and Feng Xi hold the long box of calligraphy and paintings, and several people stepped into Christie's Xiangjiang headquarters again. Guo Yuhan didn't seem to have rested well, his eyes were dark, and he was listless.
Originally, it was good to let Professor Sang come and identify it by the way, so as not to suffer a loss. But judging from the professional ethics of Chen Lao yesterday, there is no need for this. Their auction house collects commissions, they will not do it, they do not disdain, and they dare not do such deceptive things. A century-old reputation is not something you say, it's something you insist on!
This time, the vice president personally received it, and Manager Liu became a follower.
The assistant manager's surname is Ho, and he is the only Asian among the senior vice presidents! John Bull is still the one who trusts them more.
"Welcome Mr. Yun and thank you for his trust in Christie's Hong Kong. Please!", after speaking, Manager He came to the VIP room again with a few people.
Chen Lao and the others were already waiting, and when they saw the long box that Han Beibei and the others were holding, their eyes immediately lit up. I have seen a lot of porcelain, and now I am a little excited when I see calligraphy and painting.
"This, this is Cai Jing's Cai Ti character!", an old man in a robe next to Old Chen looked excitedly at a painting spread out on the table!
"Cai Jing's calligraphy draws on the strengths of all families and is self-contained. His calligraphy is charming, the characters are heroic, happy and calm, and have a unique style! Coupled with the judgment of paper and ink, there is no doubt that it is genuine!", Chen Lao nodded in agreement.
"It's priceless again!"
"Look at this one, why don't I feel right?"
"Hey, there's something wrong. Xiao Liu, where to go for an X-ray, remember to protect it!", Chen Lao has a very high prestige among these people, and no one objects to what he says.
"Yun Xiaoyou, I suspect that the painting just now has been framed, and it is very likely that there is a picture-in-picture!", Chen Lao explained.
Yun Yang and the others all looked at Chen Lao in surprise when they heard this, and this kind of operation?
Half an hour later, a waiter hurriedly came in with the painting and an appraisal report, followed by a technician dressed in white and wearing white gloves.
"Old Chen, how is it?", Manager He didn't have the calmness of the past, looked at Old Chen and asked.
"Sure enough, I said, why is it so weird! Picture-in-picture, rare! In this way, Yun Xiaoyou, Lao Hu and I will come when we go! You can take a look at the rest of the paintings!", Chen Lao hurriedly left with an appraisal expert.
"It's all high-quality products! Mr. Yun, your ancestors are amazing! Among the antiques, the most difficult to preserve is calligraphy and painting, look at these calligraphy and paintings, after hundreds of years are still intact, baby!", one of the experts kept nodding in praise.
Among the remaining four paintings, two are painted by Guan Si, which are still rare works of 10,000 years. The remaining two, looking at the brushwork and ink, should be made by Wang Yuanqi in the Qing Dynasty, and they are all priceless treasures!", several other appraisal experts also circled around the four paintings, and the wrapped gold stereotype seemed to have been forgotten by them.
But in more than twenty minutes, Chen Lao hurried back with Hu Lao, with an irrepressible smile on his face!
"Yun Xiaoyou, good thing, good thing! Great discovery! Everyone come to open their eyes!", after speaking, he took the painting out of the long box and slowly opened it on the table!
Han Beibei and the others also came over curiously, but when they saw the characters in the painting, they immediately took a sip and retreated to the back with a red face!
But Yun Yang's eyes widened, looking at the three blood-red seals, and his heart was overwhelmed with surprise!
"Old Chen, is this Tang Yin's Hua Nong Chun's intention?", Yun Yang said slightly excitedly.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to know Hua Nongchun's intentions! Then tell me, what allusions does it have?", Chen Lao's eyes were attentive, touching the beard on his chin, and his eyebrows were smiling!
Legend has it that in his later years, Tang Bohu was poor because he failed to take the exam many times. One day, a friend of his prefect sent a letter, asking him to draw two paintings to congratulate King Fu on his birthday! He also specially instructed Tang Yin, saying that King Fu would not only celebrate his own birthday this time, but also take a concubine! Tang Bohu was not happy in his heart, and when he saw that this prefect had not learned and had no skills, he was able to reach the first place, and he was not angry, so he created six paintings of Hua Nongchun's intention! After the completion of the work, in order to prevent the prefect and King Fu from seeing anything, he wanted to investigate it, so he hid his dissatisfaction in the painting! , Yun Yang Kaikai talked, his voice mellow and full of magnetism, echoing in the huge VIP room. Not only Han Beibei and the three of them were fascinated by what they heard, but even several experts kept nodding.
The scene in the painting should be the scene of a luxurious courtyard in the ancient city of Suzhou in the south of the Yangtze River. In the master bedroom, for the time being, this fifty-fifty or so is called the Fu King, holding the young and beautiful concubine in the bed Yunyu, the two of them have a delicate body, as if they are in the scene! This is also a peak of Tang Bohu's painting in his later years. Legend has it that he also drew a picture of the Spring Palace for a friend, which is very delicate and beautiful! In another small courtyard, several side rooms are discussing something together, and there are broken teapots on the ground. In a luxurious bedroom in the backyard, it should be Princess Fu looking at King Fu's room angrily, with a face full of resentment!"
Outside the house, several horse-drawn carriages with gifts were parked at the gate, and some people bowed down to ask the butler-like person what to do. On the other side, a dejected scholar with a bookbag on his back was being chased away by several house slaves. In particular, the ugly faces of the house slaves are clearly drawn!"
"Among them, Tang Yin secretly expressed that he had no talent and secretly hated social injustice!"
(It's purely apocryphal, book friends are not more entangled)