Chapter 17: Goodbye to the Old Friend

After sending Wu Shijie and Xiao Baozi away, Yang Ming was about to call Minan, but the mobile phone rang first.

It was Minan who called.

Is this an electrocardiogram?

As soon as the phone was connected, Minan's clear voice came: "Brother-in-law, help." ”

Yang Ming hurriedly said: "Don't worry, speak slowly." What's wrong?"

Minan's words were very fast, and he said with a small mouth: "We are betting on antique calligraphy and painting with others, and if anyone loses, they will have to take a detour when they see the other party." Brother-in-law, you have to help us!"

Yang Ming smiled and said, "That's it, what did I think it was, and I shouted for help." ”

Minan said: "The head can be broken, but the face must not be lost." It's a shame to lose, it's much worse than sending your life to a strict zhòng. Brother-in-law, don't say so much, do you have any calligraphy and paintings, if not, hurry up and help us find one!"

Yang Ming said: "Calligraphy and painting...... I really have. "It's hard to say anything else, but there is no shortage of sincerity in this calligraphy and painting.

Minan shouted, "That's great, quick, bring it all." ”

Take them all?

Yang Ming was afraid to take them over, which frightened them.

"Where are you?" asked Yang Ming.

Minan said: "I'm with my cousin at the Narcissus Hall on XX Road, you have to hurry up." ”

"Alright. ”

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ming drove back to the villa, picked out a few calligraphy and paintings and put them into the space, and then drove to the Narcissus Hall.

The waiter led him to a lavishly decorated reception room.

As soon as he entered the door, Mi Nan saw Yang Ming and waved his hand and shouted: "Brother-in-law, come here." ”

Yang Ming nodded and glanced into the living room.

In the middle of the living room is a marble table, and on both sides of the table are two groups of people, one of whom is Qi Anyan and Mi Nan.

On the other side there were five or six people, a man and a woman sitting in the middle.

When Yang Ming saw them, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, and the cold light flashed away.

In this group of people, Yang Ming saw an acquaintance with little money.

When he was dating a female star Yi Yi, he was bumped into by Yang Ming, and the bodyguard almost beat him to death.

How could Yang Ming forget about the appearance of less money.

Qian Shao also saw Yang Ming, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was looking at a stranger, probably, he had long forgotten about his little character.

"Brother-in-law, did you bring calligraphy and paintings?" called Minan.

Yang Ming raised the box in his hand and said with a smile: "Here." ”

The man looked at the box in Yang Ming's hand, pouted disdainfully, and said, "This is the rescuer you moved in? ”

This box is a cardboard box that Yang Ming picked up from the side of the road, and it was originally used to hold tableware.

"You're not mistaken, I picked it up from the scrap yard, but it's more than enough to bet against you. Yang Ming came to Qi Anyan's side and said casually.

"Brother-in-law, you can't do it. Minan whispered.

"How can a man say no, who are they?" Yang Ming asked.

Qi Anyan whispered: "The man is Hou Liyong, and the woman is Ma Sushan from Malaysia." ”

Yang Ming said: "Hou Liyong, a member of the Hou family?"

The Hou family is the boss in the organization department, and his status is not below the Qi family. As for the factions and relationships between the upper-level bigwigs, it is not clear to small people like Yang Ming.

However, depending on the situation, the Hou and Qi families don't seem to be able to deal with each other.

Hou Liyong glanced at Yang Ming fiercely and sneered: "The seat here is not for anyone to sit on, and talking nonsense will cause accidents." Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's show what you bring. ”

Qian Shao immediately put a brocade box in front of Hou Liyong and opened it.

Inside the box is a copybook.

Hou Liyong said: "This is Zhao Mengzhen's facsimile of "Far Eunuch Post" in the Song Dynasty, the only one in the world, and it happens to be in my hands." ”

He pointed to the three middle-aged men on the side and said: "These three are Professor Xia of the Department of Archaeology of Beijing University, Qiu Consultant of the Ancient Museum, and Master Zhang, a famous collector in Beijing. ”

Hou Shao was polite. ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. ”

"I'm a big collector. ”

The three of them smiled and said modestly.

Hou Liyong said: "The three of you don't have to be polite, if you can't identify it, then others can't do it." Boy, it's your turn. ”

Yang Ming said: "Hello three masters, boy Yang Ming." Unfortunately, I also brought a copy of "Far Eunuch Post", and asked the three masters to appreciate it. ”

Hou Liyong sneered and said, "Ha, that's really a coincidence." ”

Zhao Mengzhen is known as the second generation of Wang Xizhi, and among all the copies of Wang Xizhi, his facsimile is the most precious. As we all know, Wang Xizhi's authentic work has been lost, so the most precious "Far Eunuch Post" is Zhao Mengzhen's copy.

Minan let out an "ah" and said, "Brother-in-law, don't forget it." ”

Qi Anyan's expression was not so natural.

Yang Ming's expression was as steady as Mount Tai, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, if the eyesight of the three masters is not bad, we will win." ”

Hou Liyong said something wrong, the existing copy of Zhao Mengzhen's "Far Eunuch Post" in the world is not the only one, and Yang Ming also has one in his hand. Moreover, in addition to Zhao Mengzhen's copy, he also has a copy of Zhao Mengzhen's copybook.

Modern people practice calligraphy by copying according to the calligraphy.

In ancient times, there was no photocopying technology, and if they wanted to practice calligraphy, they could only practice according to the facsimiles, inscriptions or authentic handwritings left by their predecessors.

And the calligraphy that Zhao Mengzhen took to copy is the authentic handwriting of the sage, and it just so happened that this authentic handwriting was passed on to the Ming Dynasty, and now it has fallen into the hands of Yang Ming.

Master Qiu suddenly said in a loud voice: "You are Yang Ming?"

Yang Ming was surprised: "Master Qiu knows me?"

Master Qiu shook his head and said, "I heard that Elder Li was planted in your hands, hey, Elder Li's eyesight and knowledge are not bad at all compared to us, but it's a pity to ......" The tone was very complicated, some reminiscence, some regret, and some depression.

"yes. ”

"It's a pity. ”

The other two also sighed.

The antique circle in Beijing is so big, and there are only a handful of master-level figures, and they also know each other.

Yang Ming said lightly: "That's because he is disrespectful to the old, he is evil, and he can't live." ”

Master Xia said: "It's a good thing that a young man is young and vigorous, but it's not a good thing to be too angry. There was a hint of preaching in his tone.

Yang Ming said: "Thank you Professor Xia for your teachings, the kid only knows that right is right, and wrong is wrong." The family has a family law, the state has a national law, and if you make a mistake, you should be punished by law. ”

Master Xia snorted lightly and said no more.

Hou Liyong said: "It's just a fox and a fake tiger, Master Xia doesn't need to tell him more, you take a look at my things first." ”

"Good. ”

The identification skills of the three people are quite professional, they put on gloves and glasses, and they began to identify.

Hou Liyong's expression was very confident, he looked at Qi Anyan proudly, and said, "You just wait to admit defeat." ”

A quarter of an hour later, the three masters finished their appraisal and discussed it hand to ear.

In the end, the collector surnamed Zhang gave a final conclusion, saying: "We have finished appraising, this "Far Eunuch Post" is indeed the authentic work of Zhao Mengzhen. ”

Master Xia said: "Judging from this trace, this "Far Eunuch Post" is still the pinnacle work of Zhao Mengzhen, which is really a high-quality product and is worth a lot of money. ”

Master Qiu said: "Zhao Mengzhen's calligraphy has not been handed down much, and this calligraphy has filled a gap in the calligraphy world. ”

Hou Liyong had an expected expression and said, "Thank you three experts for your identification." Boy, do you still have to take out your copybook?"

Master Xia said: "If it's "Far Eunuch Post", then you don't need to read it. ”

"I think it's best for you to take a look. ”

Yang Ming opened the box and put the copybook on the table.

The two copybooks, except for the difference in paper, are almost identical.

Master Zhang glanced at it, couldn't help but let out a light "huh", reached out and picked up the copybook, and buried his head in studying it.

The two masters of Xia and Qiu saw that Master Zhang's expression was different, and they also followed suit, and this study fell into a trance. The three of them whispered as they studied, sometimes frowning, sometimes exclaiming, nodding and shaking their heads, ignoring everyone else present.

Half an hour passed.

Hou Liyong was a little impatient, and asked out loud: "Master, how are you looking, is there any problem?"

Master Qiu sighed: "There is a problem, there is a big problem! Lao Zhang, what do you say?"

Master Zhang muttered, "It's hard to say, it's hard to say." I'm just a collector, you are the experts, Xia Lao, what do you think?"

Master Xia said: "I can't see it, I can't see it." ”

Hou Liyong saw that things were not unfolding as he expected, and hurriedly said: "Do you need to see more of this, my "Far Eunuch Post" is Zhao Mengzhen's authentic handwriting, how can his calligraphy be better than mine." ”

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say. ”

The three of them shook their heads, speaking ambiguously.

Hou Liyong said: "Great master, you should take a correct word, whose calligraphy is better?"

"I can't get it, I can't get it. ”

The three of them still shook their heads, no one would jump to conclusions, and they didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

This is Wang Xizhi's true handiwork, a conclusion to say, either the name will remain for thousands of years, or it will be stinking for thousands of years, can it be done carelessly?

If this is wrong, it is not a slap in the eye, but a slap in the face, and it is the kind that has been slapped in the face for a lifetime.

Hou Liyong's voice turned cold, and he said: "Three, I invited you to be the referee, but I want you to be dumb, what the hell is going on, give me a happy word." ”

Master Qiu said: "It's really hard to say this, Hou Shao forgive me, I can't do anything." ”

Master Xia also nodded and said, "Hou Shao, you don't have to ask anymore, the three of us alone can't come up with a conclusion at all." This matter must be gathered together to study the matter in order to discuss a result. His hint was pretty obvious.

Can it be simple for them to take things so seriously?

Master Zhang said: "What Elder Xia said is right, this matter must be discussed with everyone. Yang Shao, this painting ......"

Yang Ming said: "Since the three of you can't see it, let more professional people come." I've already called the people at Christie's and they'll be coming over soon. ”

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