Chapter 318: Wang Meng and Fu Baoshi

Seeing the three antiques in Liu Dong's hands, the young man surnamed Fang couldn't help but show a hint of admiration in his eyes, but during the time he followed Liu Dong, whenever Liu Dong found porcelain, he would look at it carefully, although there were a few of them, with his eyesight, he couldn't distinguish the real from the fake, but more importantly, he himself was able to identify the porcelain.

Liu Dong is younger than him, and his ability to identify antiques is no worse than him, and the speed of appraising antiques is extremely fast, and he can basically determine the authenticity at a glance, which is enough to be comparable to the real grandmaster-level appraisal masters in various industries.

"Boss Zhang, I'm looking for the right one, right?"

"Mr. Liu, I found that I can't fight with you anymore, I really can't afford to lose!" Seeing the three pieces of porcelain in Liu Dong's hand, Zhang Weihan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At the same time, he also scolded the person who created the phrase 'the most dangerous place is the safest place', since the last time, he hid three things very secretly, but was found by Liu Dong. After Zhang Weihan reflected, he also believed in the saying 'the most dangerous place is the safest place', and put the three pieces of porcelain in an open and conspicuous place. I didn't expect to lose faster this time.

Seeing Liu Dong ordering people to put away the three antiques he had worked so hard to get, Zhang Weihan's distress was not to mention.

"Boss Zhang, have you collected any good things recently? You might as well take it out and take a look, if it is indeed a boutique, I think you will not be disappointed in terms of money! ”

"Hehe, what I'm waiting for is Mr. Liu's words, please follow me!" said. Zhang Weihan stood up. Lead the way in front. Then he took Liu Dong and walked towards the elegant seat on the second floor.

At this time, the young man surnamed Fang, who supervised Liu Dong, didn't say anything, after all, Liu Dong had already found more than three antiques, so he passed the first level steadily, so the young man surnamed Fang did not interfere with Liu Dong's next action.

After Liu Dong sat down, before he finished his cup of tea, Zhang Weihan walked over with an ancient painting from the safe in the storage room next to him.

and other ancient paintings to unfold. A pen and ink on paper, the size is about six square feet, rendering the exquisite picture scroll of the landscape and autumn scenery is presented in front of Liu Dong's eyes, and there are many famous artists and seals on the painting, the most well-known of which are the two seals of "Qianlong Preview Treasure" and "Qianlong Appreciation".

"This is the "Autumn Mountain Picture" by the Yuan Dynasty painter Wang Meng!" After reading the author's signature next to him, combined with the identification results of the relics, Liu Dong was infinitely surprised.

"Hehe, Mr. Liu really has good eyesight, this is indeed the "Autumn Mountain" by the Yuan Dynasty painter Wang Meng!" Zhang Weihan said proudly. I think that in order to collect this painting, he spent a lot of effort.

Wang meng. Yuan Dynasty painter. The word Shuming, the number Yellow Crane Mountain Qiao. Zhao Mengfu's grandson. Landscape painting was influenced by Zhao Mengfu. Learn from Dong Yuan and Ju Ran, and create their own style by combining the strengths of all families. The work is dense and victorious, with mountains and mountains, long pine trees, full of momentum and variety; I like to use the solution, cow hair, dry and wet interchange, and send Xiu moist and fresh in the thick and muddy; Moss dots are more scorched ink thirsty pens, and they go down the trend. Attacking characters, ink bamboo, and good at Kai. Together with Huang Gongwang, Wu Zhen, and Ni Zhan, they are known as the "Yuan Four Families".

And this Wang Meng is also a typical representative of a family of calligraphy and painting, in addition to his maternal grandfather Zhao Mengfu, his grandmother Guan Sheng, uncle Zhao Yong, and cousin Zhao Yanzheng are all famous painters in the Yuan Dynasty.

The achievements of this family are not inferior to Su Xun, Su Shi, Su Zhe, and the 'Three Sus'!

"Sure enough, it's a good thing! Masterpieces! After Liu Dong looked at it for a while, he exclaimed.

"It seems that Boss Zhao is very good at the appraisal of calligraphy and painting, plus this "Autumn Mountain Picture" by the Yuan Dynasty painter Wang Meng, as well as the "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map" by Shen Zhou and Huang Gongwang's "Fuchun Mountain Residence" that I bought last time and the authentic works of Zhu Qi, a mountain man bought by Wu Lao, so it is already three ancient paintings from the hands of Boss Zhao!" After finishing speaking, Liu Dong was also surprised in his heart, and he looked at the middle-aged man with a flattering look in front of him.

"Hehe, Mr. Liu has a good reputation!" Although he said that, the smug look in Zhang Weihan's eyes really couldn't be hidden.

"Mr. Liu, what do you ...... look at this painting?"

"The painting is good, I bought it! Boss Zhao said a price! Liu Dong said happily. Like this kind of famous ancient paintings from hundreds of years ago, each one is a rare treasure, and since it has encountered it, it is natural to not let go of the truth.

"Since Mr. Liu is so happy, then I'll say it!" Zhang Weihan rubbed his hands excitedly, then stretched out a finger and said, "Ten million!" ”

Hearing this, Liu Dong didn't immediately refuse, smiled and said, "Ten million? If this painting is auctioned, it will really be able to get this price, but after removing taxes and auction houses, ......! Boss Zhao, how much money is left in this painting? ”

Hearing this, Zhang Weihan smiled, there was no discoloration on his face, and he asked for the price to pay back on the spot, and he himself knew that the price of 10 million was indeed a bit high for this painting. Although the antique market is bullish now, isn't it still up after all!

"Mr. Liu, I still have a painting here, why don't you take a look at it too?" Zhang Weihan did not bid again, but continued to sell to Liu Dong.

"Okay!" In fact, in Zhang Weihan's safe, he saw more than just a spiritual light, so Liu Dong was still looking forward to this collection.

"Hehe, Mr. Liu, take it a little! This painting ......! Although Zhang Weihan didn't finish speaking, the meaning was already obvious, this authentic painting of Wang Meng was worth millions, in case he would leave, Liu Dong would transfer the bag, then he would lose a lot. So Zhang Weihan is cautious and cautious.

"I know the rules, you take it!" Liu Dong waved his hand.

"Hehe, okay! Thank you, Mr. Liu, for your understanding! With that, Zhang Weihan hurriedly and carefully put away the picture scroll on the table, and then carried it with him and walked towards the storage room next to him.

"Mr. Fang, why don't you sit down and rest?" Looking at the young man surnamed Fang who was always standing speechless beside him, Liu Dong couldn't help but ask with a smile.

Hearing this, Fang Zhonghua was also very single, he sat directly on the chair next to him, and then poured himself a cup of tea, drank it all, and followed Liu Dong on the antique street on a hot day, he was also hot.

"Mr. Liu, this Wang Meng's "Autumn Mountain Picture" can't be regarded as something you picked up!"

"I know, but now I think I'd have finished the first level!" Liu Dong said with a smile.

"Not bad!" After finishing speaking, Fang Zhonghua stopped talking for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Liu, I'm very curious, how did you pick out so many antiques?" I've done the math before, and almost every trade you make takes no more than five minutes. And the shortest one, not even a minute, and in such a short time, even the identification can sometimes not be completed? ”

This question had been pressing on Fang Zhonghua's heart for a long time, and he hadn't asked it until now.

After listening, Liu Dong smiled and said in response to the question: "Mr. Fang, aren't you afraid that I am blind?" ”

"Meng?" Fang Zhonghua shook his head.

"I specialize in porcelain, I have been in this industry for more than ten years, and my eyesight is not bad, the porcelain you bought just now, although there are a few of them I am not sure, but most of them are genuine, this is not by the blind, and no one in the world always has this kind of luck, unless he is God!" Fang Zhonghua affirmed.

"I'll tell you this question when I go back!" Liu Dong said.

At this time, Fang Zhonghua also noticed that Zhang Weihan had already come out with something, so he immediately stopped talking, and then nodded to Liu Dong, and drank tea by himself next to him and stopped talking.

"Mr. Liu, please look!" As he spoke, Zhang Weihan put a painting he had just taken out in his hand on the square table in front of Liu Dong, and then slowly unfolded it in front of him.

"Mr. Fu Baoshi's "Kangtu Tancha Harbor"!" Seeing the payment next to him, Liu Dong's heart suddenly became excited, Fu Baoshi is one of the most famous Chinese painters in modern times, in 97 Fu Baoshi to Du Fu's Yuefu poem "Beauty Walking" as the title, created the masterpiece "Beauty Walking", which was auctioned by Guardian International Auction Company for 10.78 million yuan, setting the world's highest record for modern Chinese painting auctions.

At this moment, the "Kangtutancha Harbor" in Liu Dong's hand was created by Fu Baoshi in 1958 when he led a delegation of Chinese artists to visit Romania and Czechoslovakia, in addition to this painting, there are also 49 paintings such as "The Construction Site of the Beacon Hydropower Station" and "Sinoa Landscape".

"Boss Zhang, fifteen million! I want both of these paintings! After Liu Dong read it, he immediately clapped his head.

Of course, his price is still a little more expensive than the market price. However, Liu Dong didn't want to be too harsh, otherwise in the future, if Boss Zhang collected works of the same value as today's two paintings, he wouldn't think about him.

The money is gone, Liu Dong has a way to earn it back, if the masterpiece of this kind of famous artist is missed, it is likely that he will not have a second chance to get it in his life.

"Hehe, Mr. Liu is really cool, I'll put up the two paintings for you immediately?" Zhang Weihan said overjoyed.

The price of fifteen million, he made a lot of money, even if these two paintings are auctioned, I am afraid that after removing the auction house's commission, there will not be so much left.

"Boss Zhang, your eye for identifying ancient paintings is really powerful, if there is this kind of famous handwriting in the future, remember to call me, the money will not be less for you!" After taking the two paintings, Liu Dong said with a smile.

"Hehe, definitely, definitely! In the future, as long as I can still receive such paintings, I will definitely call Mr. Liu as soon as possible! Thinking of the cash check that he had just put in his pocket, Zhang Weihan couldn't close his mouth with joy, and now he was even happier after hearing Liu Dong's words.

Even if Liu Dong doesn't say it, a generous big customer like him will contact him as soon as he has good objects. (To be continued......)