Of course, Chen Zhiguo, the son of Chen Dongming, director of the Electric Power Bureau, and the general manager of sales of the Nanshan Changzheng Cable Company, was an exception. Seeing that Bao Feiyang became the focus star of Meng Xiangwei's 70th birthday, Chen Zhiguo was no longer in the mood to stay here for even a second, he didn't even say hello to Chang Mengqin, and left the hotel in a rage.

After this toss, the time is almost twelve o'clock. The old master of ceremonies who presided over the birthday banquet saw that there was not enough time, so he discussed it with Meng Xiangwei and canceled the link of other juniors' birthday gifts, but the old master of ceremonies read it out with the gift list, which was considered to have completed the process.

Then the birthday feast officially began. According to the arrangement, Bao Feiyang, a junior, should sit in the hall to eat with Meng Shuang and other third-generation juniors of the Meng family. But he didn't want Meng Xiangwei to wave Bao Feiyang to stop: "Feiyang, don't go, go into the private room and eat with us, I still have something I want to ask you." ”

Meng Xiangwei's actions surprised everyone present, and Meng Xiangwei, Chang Mengqin and others couldn't help but be surprised, even Meng Shuang and Bao Feiyang didn't expect it.

According to the rules of Nanshan City's birthday banquet, the people who dine at the same table with the birthday star are either relatives of his generation, or friends or colleagues who have deep feelings with the old birthday star. Sometimes if there are too many people to arrange, even the children of the birthday star have to stand aside. is like Meng Xiangwei's birthday banquet today, because there are more people who come to congratulate him with status, so even Meng Xiangwei, Chang Mengqin and other second-generation children of the Meng family are not qualified to go to the small private room to sit at the same table with Meng Xiangwei to eat, but he didn't expect Meng Xiangwei to let Bao Feiyang enter the small private room with him to sit at a table to eat. From this, it can be imagined how much Meng Xiangwei should like his granddaughter's boyfriend!

As the saying goes: "Prosperous antiques and troubled gold." "China is already a peaceful and prosperous era, the level of industrial and agricultural commercial exhibitions has entered the fast lane, and the collection of cultural relics has become a fashion. An old man like Meng Xiangwei has been dealing with cultural relics for half his life, and his mind is full of pots and pots. So sometimes I don't care much about some worldly rules. It's like Hu Weiyuan, when he sees something he likes, his first reaction is to think about how to get it back to collect, as for what means are elegant or inferior, what is the demeanor of a collector. Hu Weiyuan didn't care about it at all. Anyway, as long as you get your hands on your favorite collection, you will be successful. It is precisely because of this that although Meng Xiangwei and Hu Weiyuan have different tempers, they can become good friends for life.

Although said today due to the arrival of Bao Feiyang. Let Hu Weiyuan take the initiative to make Meng Xiangwei admit defeat and publicly admit that Meng Xiangwei is the number one appraisal authority in the collection industry in Nanshan City. In fact, even Meng Xiangwei knew in his heart that in real terms, Hu Weiyuan's ability to identify cultural relics was sometimes slightly better than that of Meng Xiangwei. Everyone in the cultural market of Nanshan City knows that in Nanshan City, Hu Weiyuan's ability to appreciate pottery should be a unique market, while Meng Xiangwei is a leader in calligraphy and painting, and the two have their own merits. However, now Meng Xiangwei has Bao Feiyang, a quasi-granddaughter and son-in-law who has profound skills in identifying pottery and porcelain. It can just make up for Meng Xiangwei's weaknesses in pottery, so Hu Weiyuan admits that Meng Xiangwei is the number one expert in the identification of cultural relics in Nanshan City, and it is not a grievance.

It is precisely because of this that Meng Xiangwei likes Bao Feiyang more and more, and wants to lead Bao Feiyang to the small private room and continue to discuss the issue of cultural relics collection.

"Grandpa. It's all your friends, is it appropriate for me to go in?" Of course, Bao Feiyang would not be the same as if he had never seen the world, he was pulled in by Meng Xiangwei, and he also had his own concerns. Although it was his first time to come to Nanshan City, Nanshan City and Zhongtian City were not far apart after all. The rules are similar, and he also knows that as a junior, it is a bit too big to sit with Meng Xiangwei.

"What's inappropriate?" Meng Xiangwei said, "Today is my birthday, my words are the rules, I said that it is appropriate for you to go in, then it is appropriate!"

"Feiyang, grandpa let you pass, you don't have to excuse yourself. Meng Shuang was afraid that Bao Feiyang would not know how to be flexible and make Meng Xiangwei angry, so he hurriedly pulled Bao Feiyang's shirt on the side and asked him to quickly agree.

"Yes, Feiyang, grandpa has all the words, you can go in, and Xiaoshuang, you also accompany Feiyang in, and your mother and I are outside to greet the guests. Chang Mengqin offended Bao Feiyang in front of her, and was thinking about how to turn around, so she jumped out at this time to be a good person and let Meng Shuang accompany Bao Feiyang in.

This can be said to be the most pleasant sentence that Bao Feiyang heard when he entered the Meng family, he suddenly burst into joy, and pulled Meng Shuang into the private room after Meng Xiangwei.

The guests in the private room are all friends of Meng Xiangwei's cultural relics collection circles, and they came here today to congratulate Meng Xiangwei on his birthday, in fact, they are mainly discussing the collection of cultural relics. A few people even took the opportunity to bring some collections over, wanting to take advantage of Meng Xiangwei's birthday banquet today to let Meng Xiangwei give a free appraisal.

Meng Xiangwei also knew this, so he didn't bother to drink as soon as he came in, but just said to these old friends with a smile: "Lao Hu Tou and President Shi are here today, while the three of us haven't drunk yet, if any of you brings the collection, take it out for us to take a look at first, otherwise I and Lao Hu Tou and President Shi have drunk too much wine in a while, and there will be no way to help you see!"

Hearing Meng Xiangwei so understanding, these old friends couldn't help but be happy. An old man hurriedly took out a scroll, took out a painting from it, slowly spread it on the table, and said to Meng Xiangwei with a smile: "This is an ancient painting that I went to Bianshui City to buy some time ago, and I also ask Meng Lao, Director Hu, and President Shi to help me palm my eyes!"

At that moment, Meng Xiangwei, Hu Weiyuan, and Shi Bufeng stepped forward to watch the ancient painting, and as for the others, they all stood in the distance to admire it in a regular manner, for fear that they would get too close and affect the appraisal of the ancient painting by the three appraisal experts.

Meng Xiangwei lowered his head and looked at it carefully, he had a plan in his heart, turned his head to look, and saw that Bao Feiyang and Meng Shuang were also standing in the distance, so he beckoned to Bao Feiyang and said, "Feiyang, you also come over and take a look at this painting." ”

Since Meng Xiangwei was invited, of course Bao Feiyang couldn't help but go, he knew that Meng Xiangwei was an expert in calligraphy and painting. I was able to learn a little bit of calligraphy and painting from Meng Xiangwei on this trip, and it was not bad to have a long insight.

Bao Feiyang walked over and stood beside Meng Xiangwei, Bao Feiyang stared at the unfolded picture scroll on the table, but saw that it was a landscape map, about thirty centimeters wide. It is about seventy centimeters long. Horizontal. At first glance, it looks like a very delicate landscape painting.

Looking closely, it feels a little awkward. The style of painting is a bit like Qi Baishi, but it looks very dull, the coloring is a little stiff, and there are also seals, which are Qi Baishi's seals, and there are inscriptions.

Although Bao Feiyang is proficient in the collection of pottery and porcelain, and does not have a deep study of calligraphy and painting, he can also see that this painting is a forgery based on his level. I have a spectrum in my heart. Bao Feiyang didn't speak, just stood there silently.

Over there, Hu Weiyuan and Shi Bufeng have already come to a conclusion, but today is Meng Xiangwei's birthday banquet, and Meng Xiangwei, the birthday star, should be allowed to speak first. At this time, they looked at Meng Xiangwei and did not speak, but called Bao Feiyang over to look at the painting, and they were also curious. This Bao Feiyang's research level of Chengni inkstone is so high. I don't know what the level of research on ancient calligraphy and painting is, so I looked at Bao Feiyang to see if he had the ability to make an appraisal of this calligraphy and painting.

Meng Xiangwei looked at Shi Bufeng and Hu Weiyuan, and naturally knew what the two old guys thought, and he smiled slightly. asked Bao Feiyang: "Feiyang, in your judgment, is this painting the real work of Old Man Baishi?"

Seeing that Meng Xiangwei really had his own intention to take the school, Bao Feiyang was not polite, shook his head and said, "Grandpa, I'm afraid this painting is an imitation." Although the person who made up the painting has some level, but the foundation is enlarged and copied by the color laser photocopier and then made by adding ink and painting to make a fake, you always know, now the level of science and technology is so high, some people even splice several pairs of celebrity calligraphy and painting into a painting, and then print and make up the forgery, those seal inscriptions or something are vivid, but if you see more, experienced, these are also fake. ”

"Color laser copier?" The owner of this calligraphy and painting was a little surprised, and asked Bao Feiyang: "Isn't the photocopier all black and white? How can it still be copied in color?"

"Yes, old man. Bao Feiyang replied, "In February 1987, the Canon Company of the island nation launched a new type of full-color laser copier, which not only has excellent performance, but also has a much lower price than similar products. This photocopier is a perfect combination of laser technology and color electronics technology. With a high resolution of 16 lines per millimeter, its functions include image editing, vertical and horizontal zoom, copy reversal, original size confirmation, color transformation, automatic deletion, etc. With this new full-color laser copier, you can easily copy famous paintings, not to mention that it has been more than six years now, and Canon's full-color photocopier papermaking technology is not known to be many times more advanced, so it is not difficult to make imitations of calligraphy and paintings. ”

The old man looked at Bao Feiyang, then turned his head to look at Meng Xiangwei, Hu Weiyuan and Shi Bufeng, and saw that they were all smiling, so he knew that there was no problem with Bao Feiyang's judgment, he couldn't help but pat his thigh heavily, and said with annoyance: "Oh, I bought this for a lot of money, and now it's a miserable loss!"

Since Bao Feiyang had opened the beginning, he didn't hide it at this time, and said to the old man with a smile, "Old man, you are not annoyed, even Mr. Guo Moruo has a time to be eye-catching, isn't it? Fortunately, this painting shouldn't be very valuable, and it shouldn't be too expensive for your old gentleman to take it down, I estimate that it's three or two thousand, and it should be regarded as paying tuition. ”

"Huh, how do you know that this painting was taken down for three or two thousand?" The old man originally wanted to make a fuss, but he didn't expect to be called by Bao Feiyang to break the price of buying the painting, and suddenly felt that this young man was getting more and more simple, compared to Meng Xiangwei, Shi Bufeng and Hu Weiyuan, these big connoisseurs are not bad at all, I can't complain that he can only spend a few hundred yuan to buy the Song Dynasty Chengni inkstone treasures worth seven or eight hundred yuan, and I can't complain that Meng Xiangwei is so picky that he can recognize him as a grandson-in-law.

"It's very simple, old man, this painting is worth this money, it can't stand up to scrutiny, besides, this is also those who fake people are good at figuring out people's hearts, three or two thousand is not much, not too little, just stuck in your heart. I want to find someone to identify it before buying it, but I am afraid of missing this opportunity, and then I think about it, the money is not much anyway. I couldn't lose much, so I accepted it ruthlessly. Although Bao Feiyang is not very old, he has been involved in the collection of cultural relics and antiques for more than ten years in his last life.

When the old man heard this, he sighed a little embarrassed. "You're right. That's what I thought at the time, and it turned out ......"

"Haha, buyers are not as good as sellers. People just come to the door after knowing your bottom line, knowing that you won't refuse, it'll be fine if you pay more attention in the future," Hu Weiyuan laughed beside him, "Lao Zhao, eat a trench and grow wise, I hope you don't remember to eat or not, next time don't just think about taking advantage of this kind of small advantage!" couldn't help nodding again and again, and stood up and interjected.

"Xiao Bao, I didn't expect you to be very good at calligraphy and painting identification!" Shi Bufeng, who had been reserved and didn't speak, couldn't help but praise Bao Feiyang, "I don't know who your teacher is? I'm really curious, which famous artist can train such an outstanding apprentice?"

"I don't have a master, I just love this. Foolishly fumbled. Bao Feiyang didn't dare to be the director of the Ceramics Research Institute in Yuehai at this time, and the two of them had not met in their lives. If you insist that you learned from him, the circle of cultural relics collection in the country is so big, if you bump into him in the future, ask him about yourself. He said he didn't know at all, wouldn't he be a liar?

"Ah, self-taught?" Shi Bufeng couldn't help but make eye contact with Hu Weiyuan, those of them who were engaged in the collection and research of cultural relics had studied with the master for a long time, but it was the master who taught them by hand. There are many self-taught experts in the field of cultural relics collection, but they are very rare, and they are all honed after paying huge tuition fees and going a very long way. But how old is this Bao Feiyang? Without a master and without enough accumulation of mistakes, how could he cultivate such a high level of appreciation of cultural relics?

Looking at Hu Weiyuan and Shi Bufeng's shocked appearance, Meng Shuang was almost happy in his heart next to him, on this kind of big occasion, the more Bao Feiyang is in the limelight, the more he will be liked by his grandfather, with his grandfather's like, even if his mother Chang Mengqin is unhappy, he doesn't dare to openly stand up against himself and Bao Feiyang together?

"Grandpa, Feiyang not only knows how to appreciate calligraphy and painting, but also writes his own handwriting very well!" Meng Shuang decided to let Bao Feiyang be in the limelight today, "You ask him to write you a birthday couplet on the spot to see how his level is." ”

"Ah, Feiyang, your handwriting is also very good?" Meng Xiangwei suddenly became interested, the more his granddaughter and son-in-law were in the limelight, the more light his old face became, "Today is grandpa's seventieth birthday, you can write a couplet to grandpa on the spot." ”

"Yes, Xiaobao, you can write a few words, let us old guys open their eyes!" Hu Weiyuan and Shi Bufeng also coaxed on the side. Even Hu Weiyuan didn't wait for Bao Feiyang to agree, and began to grind. Of course, it is the Song Dynasty treasure Chengni inkstone sent by Bao Feiyang. He Hu Weiyuan has been holding back for so long, and finally found the opportunity to get in touch with this Chengni inkstone again, how could he miss it?

The people present today are all cultural people, including Shi Bufeng, and a few are calligraphy and painting, so the four treasures of the study room such as pen, ink, paper, and inkstone have already been prepared in this small private room, which is to prepare these calligraphy and painting to leave ink treasures on the spot. Unexpectedly, the first person to write was Bao Feiyang, the youngest person present.

The inkstone is good, the pen is also a good pen, and the best purple wolf is good. The paper is good paper, thick and smooth handmade rice paper, the price is not ordinary, even in the last life when he was a billionaire tycoon in Guangdong, Bao Feiyang has never used such a good paper; and ink is equally important, the process of making a good ink block is also very complicated, and in ancient times, even some other materials would be added to make the ink block more distinctive, and the words written are with a special ink fragrance. Now the ink in front of Bao Feiyang is the best pine smoke ink, which is the most suitable for writing.

With so many good things in front of him, Bao Feiyang's hands are really a little itchy. But it's a pity to think that these things can only be left in place, and let those guys who don't know how to write save face.

Looking at the old man looking at himself with interest, Bao Feiyang was full of pride, let you see my calligraphy. Thinking of this, he lifted the brush, dipped it lightly in fragrant ink, paused, and splashed ink on the smooth rice paper, and a line of large characters appeared on the paper. "When you look at the mountains and rivers now, who says that seventy years are rare!"

Although he didn't remember who the original author was, he liked it very much, and felt that it was perfect to take it out today for the old man Meng Xiangwei to celebrate his 70th birthday. The mountains and rivers have survived like this for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, and what is the rarity of a person living to the age of seventy?

"Good link, good words!" As soon as Bao Feiyang put away his pen, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

Bao Feiyang took a closer look at himself, and felt quite satisfied, he didn't expect that he rarely started writing after being reborn, but the writing skills he had practiced for more than ten years in his previous life had not fallen at all, and he was still very complacent.

Shi Bufeng is the highest attainment of calligraphy and painting among all the people present, he looked at the fourteen big characters written by Bao Feiyang are all strong and powerful, into the wood three points, between the turns, the skill is profound, can't help but pat the hand of his old friend Meng Xiangwei, and said in a loud voice: "Lian is good! The words are good! The people are better! Old man, the old nonsense before is good, you really found a good son-in-law!"

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