Chapter 220: The Later Chibi Diagram

Chapter 220 after the red cliff diagram

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"Boss Qian, we spent 20 million to buy your antiques. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoEven if the treasure of the town store can't be sold, then it's okay to show us, right?"

Wang Ying's words immediately made Wang Zheng nod in agreement.

Although he has just entered the industry, he also wants to see the true works of Mi Fu of the Song Sijia with his own eyes.

"Old money, take out the things and take a look. Isn't that what you're using at this time?"

After listening to Zhang Zijing's words, Qian honestly nodded slowly with hesitation, "Okay, just listen to Zhang Lao, I'll get the things immediately, but I said in advance, I won't sell them!"

"Know, didn't you just say that!" Wang Ying said immediately.

Whether to sell or not is Wang Zheng's concern, Wang Ying hopes to be able to appreciate Mi Fu's hand-me-down.

"Wait a minute!"

After the words fell, Qian honestly turned around and walked into the compartment next to him again. After a short time, he walked out with a long black wooden box in his hand.

The wooden box is 35 centimeters long, which is nearly half shorter than the wooden box that just held the "Later Red Cliff Map". But the difference between height and width is similar.

The surface of the wooden box is embossed with a peony pattern, which is extremely exquisite. Moreover, when the box is closer, you can smell a quiet fragrance.

"Rosewood microphylla?...... It seems that Boss Qian's thing is really worth a thousand gold!" Wang Ying recognized the material of the box at a glance.

After listening to his words, Qian honestly didn't say much, and after laughing, he gently put the box on the table, and the slow movement was not like putting down a hard rosewood box, but more like his newborn baby!

After the box was stable, Qian honestly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and after looking for them, he twisted out a brass key that was only the length of his knuckles, and opened the small lock on the side of the box.

After taking off the lock and putting it aside, after breaking the metal buckle on it, Qian honestly gently opened the lid of the box. In a mass of sunken cushions, a scroll about thirty centimeters long, tied with a red string, and full of children's fist groups, was presented in front of several people.

Qian Laoshi didn't go to get the scroll immediately, but first put on a pair of white gloves for himself before carefully taking out the scroll.

When he untied the tie on the table and gently unfolded the scroll, a deep bronze picture was presented in front of Wang Zheng in a completely different color from the white paper underpinning, like warp paper.

In addition to the museum, it was the first time that Wang Zheng had seen such an old calligraphy scroll up close.

Although he was new to antiques, when he saw this ancient calligraphy scroll, he felt an indescribable excitement and joy in his heart.

It's as if a piece of history has opened up in front of you, and you're witnessing it.

"Ten perfect old man, this is the promotion and seal of Emperor Qianlong?"

Looking at the row of handwriting in the upper right corner of the left and the seal that was probably a red oval, Wang Ying couldn't help but be excited.

However, one Qianlong emperor is obviously not all.

Later, Kang Youwei, a modern restoration scholar and master of Chinese studies, Peng Yuanrui, a minister and celebrity of the Qing Dynasty, Xiang Yuanbian, a collector of the Ming Dynasty, and Zhao Mengfu, a master of calligraphy and painting in the Yuan Dynasty, appeared one by one. At the same time, there are more and more appreciation seals such as "Shaoxing", "Inner House Book Seal", "Shigutang Calligraphy and Painting", and Qianlong Inner House Seals of the Qing Dynasty.

And more and more promotion and seals, but also represents this Mi Fu calligraphy scroll if it is genuine, that is the real inheritance of the orderly national treasure treasures.

And this is the biggest difference between Chinese painting and oil painting. Generally speaking, the more promotions and seals in Chinese painting, the higher the value of calligraphy and painting.

"Good stuff, it's really good!

Wang Ying's continuous admiration and envious eyes, as well as Zhang Zijing and Wang Zheng's gazes as if they were nailed to a scroll, made Qian Laoshi's face show a thick wisp of triumph.

Over the years, all with this Mi Fu genuine handiwork, his Bao Yue Xuan can be famous on this / beach, attracting many collectors and connoisseurs to come to feast their eyes at the same time, but also for themselves to attract a lot of business.

Therefore, for this calligraphy that is worth a thousand gold, Qian honestly takes it like his wife. The baby's can't be in the baby.

After the long scroll with a width of about 30 centimeters and a length of nearly 2.8 meters was displayed in front of Wang Zheng, he sighed at the same time, and the idea of buying this Mi Fu genuine work in his heart was also stronger.

"Boss Qian, it's not easy to get this treasure, right?" After thinking for a while, Wang Zheng asked with a smile.

"It's easy to say, it's hard to say. The first time I saw this calligraphy was 85 years ago, when I was just a 'baggage shop' who walked around the streets to collect old goods and then sold them in the treasure house. ”

The Treasure House is one of the oldest antique streets in the Magic City, and it used to be the location of the Devil's City in the early days.

“…… I happened to see this painting in an alley in Huangpu, and when I saw it, I knew it was a treasure at first sight. So I bought it for 12,000 dollars!"

"Twelve thousand pieces is not a small amount in '85. Boss Qian is really ruined!" Wang Zheng said.

At that time, the monthly salary of an ordinary worker in the magic capital was only more than 20 yuan, and more than 10,000 yuan was almost all the net worth I earned in the past ten years! Because of it, my wife almost divorced me. After finishing with a little emotion, Qian honestly looked at the half-open calligraphy scroll on the table, and continued in a relieved tone, "Fortunately, everything is worth it, this treasure can be in my hands, it's really a blessing!"

"And luck!" Zhang Zijing added, "A national treasure like this is not something you can buy with money." ”

Listening to the envy in his words, Qian smiled honestly, and after Wang Zheng looked at the calligraphy on the table again, he turned his head and gave Wang Sen next to him an inquiring look.

The latter quickly nodded in the affirmative.

After going to the last scruple in his heart, Wang Zheng no longer hesitated, "Boss Qian, although there are some suspicions of stealing favors, but I really like this calligraphy, can you make a price?"

"Boss Wang, I have made it very clear before, this Mi Fu's real work is something I pressed, not for sale!" Qian honestly shook his head without hesitation.

"Don't you sell 100 million?"

"Not for sale!"

"150 million!"

"Not for sale!"

"180 million!"

The huge amount of money made Qian Honest inevitably hesitate, but after struggling in his heart, he was still reluctant to give up his treasure, "Don't sell it! Boss Wang, don't tempt me......!"

"Two hundred million!"

Wang Zheng did not hesitate to interrupt Qian Honest's words with a new high price.

In the face of the huge wealth that was almost in front of him, the struggle in Qian Honest's heart became even stronger. And next to Zhang Zijing and Wang Ying were not looking at the real Mi Fu on the table, they were all attracted by Wang Zheng's heart-pounding numbers.

"Boss Qian, are you fifty this year?" Wang Zheng said suddenly.

Qian was honestly stunned, and he didn't know why he asked this irrelevant question, but men's age is not like women, and they always have to hide so secretly, so after Wang Zheng's words, he nodded, "I'm fifty-six this year!"

"Fifty-six, in four years it will be the year of the sixtieth year. After being busy for most of my life, it's time to retire and enjoy the fun of teasing my grandson. And my 200 million funds are enough to ensure that Boss Qian has a happy old age, and even be able to leave a lot of wealth to your descendants. ”

Seeing the hint of intent on Qian Laoshi's face, Wang Zheng's heart was excited, and he immediately stepped up his language offensive.

“…… In addition, even if there is no real Mi Fu, with the reputation and network of the boss in the Shang/Beach collection industry over the years, it is not difficult to run Bao Yue Xuan well. Besides, no matter how well you run this Bao Yue Xuan, in the end it is not to be sold to others. ”

"I never thought about selling the store!" Qian honestly shook his head.

"You're going to sell, the difference is just sooner or later. ”

"Why is Boss Wang so sure!" Qian honestly frowned.

"It's very simple, if you plan to pass on the shop to future generations, then it is not this one who greeted us just now, but your son or daughter!" Wang Zheng pointed to the young man named Junzi who was standing aside.

Qian Laoshi didn't look at the soldier standing on the side, and after Wang Zheng finished speaking, his expression fell silent.

"Boss Qian, instead of waiting for your son to sell it in the future, it is better for you to buy it yourself now, at least you can have more time to enjoy the rich life brought by money. ”

When Wang Zheng's words fell, Qian Laoshi's body was shocked, he raised his head and stared at the smiling young man in front of him, and after a long time, he suddenly smiled, "Boss Wang, no wonder you can earn a huge family business at a young age." Not to mention anything else, this eloquence alone is not comparable to ordinary people!"

"You have won the prize!" Wang Zheng smiled slightly, looking extremely confident.

"I'll admit I was convinced by you, but the price has to change!"

"Oh?"

"250 million, as long as you can take it out, then today's Mi Fu's calligraphy "cursive poems", you can take it away. ”

"Two hundred and fifty million!" Wang Zheng groaned slightly.

This number is indeed huge, but compared to this has nearly 300 words, and is the Song Sijia Mi Fu calligraphy scroll of the real handiwork, it is not an exaggeration.

After all, Huang Tingjian's "Pillar Inscription", which was named after Mi Fu, was filmed for more than 430 million. Although the length of the "pillar inscription" is nearly twice as large as this Mi Fu's "cursive poetry scroll". However, it was only 10 years since the auction of "Pillar Inscription", and now more than four years have passed, and the market for artworks has risen a lot. So the price of 250 million is roughly reasonable. Although it is a little higher, Qian Laoshi did not 'open his mouth'.

Moreover, Wang Zheng is still very clear in his heart.

With the Shennong system in hand, it is really easy for him to make money. But if you want to encounter a pair of Mi Fu boutique hand-me-downs, it is much more difficult. (To be continued.) )