Chapter 185: Who Will Block the Sword?

Xi Qichang saw that he couldn't hold it and couldn't shout, so he had to sit down and muttered: "It's okay now, I just wanted to tease this dead old man, I just hope that his eyes will be sharp, don't hit the eyes." ”

Han Qi's paintings were exhibited and hung on the booth, "Shi Tao's "Landscape and Clear Sound" is like a fake. ”

Wang Ge raised his eyebrows, one of the four monks in the early Qing Dynasty, the price of Shi Tao's paintings, needless to say, has also increased a lot in recent years. The normal estimate of the lacquer book work "Ten Thousand Boundless" is about 20 million, but when Ouyang Guoqing met that day, after bidding back and forth, it will increase to 35 million, and the price of artworks is sometimes like this, and it cannot be measured accurately with money, which is also a high-risk investment.

However, he is also a calligrapher and painter in the Qing Dynasty, and his reputation is still a little bigger than Jin Nong, but in terms of age, it is obvious that this work in the hands of Han Lao is a little older, but the collection itself is a willingness to buy and a willingness to sell, and it is not easy to say who loses and who earns.

Han Qi leaned over to the lacquer book work and leaned over to look.

"Old Han, it's a bloody investment. Shi Tao's masterpiece, I wanted to pass by a few years ago, and you refused to take it out, but today you are finally willing to take it out?"

Han Qi smiled while looking at it: "How can it be like you, that Huang Shen's fan, which broke hundreds of thousands of things in the sky, actually dared to come up." ”

The old man on the side was obviously familiar with Han Qi, so he got together and whispered, "Be quiet." People are difficult to dismantle, people are difficult to dismantle. The lacquer book is a masterpiece, I haven't looked at it on the market for a long time, and I'm greedy to come and see, you know. What do you think of this Jin Nong's work?"

Han Qi said in a low voice: "The head of the Eight Monsters in Yangzhou, there is nothing to say about his fame, he auctioned Mr. Dongxin's "Flower and Fruit Book" before, and the price was more than 30 million, but the price was the same as this time, it was all inflated, I think King Xiaokai is in a hurry to make a move now, so he got this fair." My Shi Tao's work, the price, is also around 10 million, just scratching Wang Ge's heart, it depends on how he chooses. ”

"See what you can. ”

Han Qi said happily: "It should be the true work of Jin Nong. This ink style is heavy, the gold and stone taste is full, and it is a rare lacquer book. ”

Wang Ge smiled, "Are there any other people who want to participate in the fair? After this village, there is no such shop." ”

Seeing that Han Qi had even taken out Shi Tao's works, and he didn't have the intention of going down, several old men from the book association couldn't hold back the itching in their hearts and came forward with a book scroll.

Most of them are calligraphy and paintings of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Zhong Yue looked at the several people who came to the stage, and none of them seemed to notice the signs of fakes, and he was a little speechless. The water of calligraphy and painting antiques is really deep, true and false, mixed with fish and dragons, no wonder some people will be deceived and bankrupt, on the other hand, Wang Ge has no superfluous expression on his face, as if the truth and falsehood of calligraphy and painting have nothing to do with him.

"Wow!"

There was an exclamation from below.

Zhong Yue looked up, not knowing what was going on.

A middle-aged man in a shirt stood by the booth and said with a smile: "Dong Qichang Xingcao is a piece of grass in exchange for Mr. Wang's "Wan Yu Wu Frontier", the old man in the family has a birthday, so I want to exchange it for a lottery." ”

The one who came up just now was not in Wang Gefa's eyes, but this time, it attracted his gaze, "Dong Qichang's works, then I have to take a good look." ”

Dong Qichang's calligraphy and painting, in recent years, the price has also risen all the way, the font is delicate and elegant, it is after Wen Zhengming, the Ming Dynasty and the rise of calligraphy, although the character is a little worse, but on the style of calligraphy, it is also one of the influential calligraphers, its calligraphy style and calligraphy theory have had a certain impact on later generations.

Hundreds of years after Zhao Mengfu's charming and mature "Song Xue Ti" dominated the book world, Dong Qichang with his beautiful and elegant style, found a unique way, set up his own sect, and also led the coquettish for a while, so that "the piece is single, and people compete for treasures".

Therefore, Dong Qichang's calligraphy and painting are very marketable, and Zhong Yue estimates that the price of this work should be able to surpass Jin Nong's lacquer book, of course, it is still a little difficult to get the price of 30 million. If Wang Ge bought this lacquer book work for real money at the Yaoshun auction, then even if he got Dong Qichang's calligraphy and painting, it would be a loss, but if it was a set of Wang Ge...... Hehe, whoever he changes with on the stage, he is the only winner.

"Are there any Tibetan friends you want to change?" Wang Ge's eyes swept towards Ouyang Guoqing intentionally or unintentionally.

"Look at this man, it's really a lack of human hearts to swallow elephants. ”

Xi Qichang sighed and said, "Fortunately, someone blocked a knife for Lao Han." Although Xi Qichang is one of the few people who knows that the lacquer book work above is fake, but each line has its own rules, this kind of scene, if you see through it, you can't say it, otherwise you will break the rules.

Ouyang Guoqing's face fell.

Ou Yangming was also speechless.

"What's wrong?"

Ou Yangming said in a low voice: "That person...... It's my uncle. ”

“……”

The one who blocked the knife was actually Uncle Ou Yangming?

This made Zhong Yue cry and laugh a little, Ouyang Guoqing was too lazy to do things, but when he saw that his acquaintance was about to be slaughtered, he couldn't stay out of it.

Ouyang Guoqing took the scroll that was placed aside and stood up.

Wang Ge was still admiring this masterpiece of Dong Qichang, and suddenly saw the big fish of the Ouyang family taking the bait, his eyes immediately lit up, and he secretly said in his heart, hehe, I didn't catch the hook at the auction, this time I finally couldn't hold it?

When the middle-aged man saw that the person who came up was Ouyang Guoqing, his face immediately became ugly.

This...... Acquaintances fight, this face ......

"National Youth ......"

Ouyang Guoqing smiled slightly, "Yifan......"

The two of them smiled. Fang Yifan thought about what to do?

This is the brother of my brother-in-law's family, and he is also a relative, and he still drinks together during the New Year or something, do you want to let him?

Ouyang Guoqing walked over and hung the book scroll on the booth.

The Tibetan friends watching below also attracted it with great interest. Ouyang Guoqing is also a well-known collector in Shanghai, and he doesn't know what good things he brought this time.

Brush!

The scroll was lowered.

Everyone looked at each other and took a deep breath of cold air.

One...... Exactly the same?

On the book scroll, it is a work of "boundless"!

The scene immediately caused a commotion.

"This ......"

"What do you want to do Ouyang Guoqing?"

Wang Ge's eyes looked over, and this identical lacquer book work suddenly made his face a little ugly.

"Mr. Ouyang, what do you mean by this?"

Ouyang Guoqing sneered: "It's not interesting." However, I saw a book at home that was exactly the same as the one at the auction, and I didn't know if it was real, so I brought it to everyone to see whose one was real. If my painting is fake, I will exchange Su Dongpo's "Cold Food Poems" and Mr. Wang, which I photographed in Dejia last year. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

Su Dongpo's "Cold Food Poems" ...... That's a masterpiece worth 80 million!