Chapter 482 Fu Baoshi "Boat Sleeping Map"

...... "Lao Zhang, why are you here?" Seeing the visitor, Ma Zhengfang was surprised.

"Old Ma, I have something to ask for!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang put a long blue and white carton in his hand on Ma Zhengfang's counter, and then took out a scroll from it.

"Old Ma, I just received this painting three days ago, and I want you to help me identify it!"

"Okay!" Ma Zhengfang hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

This middle-aged man surnamed Zhang Zhongjun is also his colleague, but the other party does not run an antique shop, but runs a small gallery on the second floor of the calligraphy and painting city, and also likes to collect ancient paintings.

Because Ma Zhengfang's profound skills in the appraisal of calligraphy and painting have made him famous in Qingzhou antique shop, he has a good relationship with these bosses who like to collect.

Therefore, this time Zhang Zhongjun came to the door, he didn't ask much, picked up the painting scroll that had not yet been opened, walked to the big red case next to it, put it on it, and opened it with a little care!

At this time, Chang Fangtao also recovered from the shocking news that Liu Dong was the owner of the collection of Zhang Sengqiu's authentic handwritings, and hurriedly pulled Liu Dong, who was about to come over to take a look, and whispered: "Liu Dong, what you said just now is true, Zhang Sengqiu's "Five Elements and Twenty-Eight Residences True Form Map" is really in your hands?" ”

"Of course it's true! How could such a thing be done fakely! ”

"TNND, brother, you're so good!" After getting an affirmative answer, Chang Fangtao burst into a foul mouth excitedly.

Seeing him like this, Liu Dong couldn't help but shake his head secretly and said in a low voice: "I think you'd better be quiet." Didn't you see your uncle doing an appraisal? ”

Once reminded by Liu Dong. Chang Fangtao also realized that this occasion really needed to be quiet. Quickly shut your mouth!

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look!" Liu Dong looked at the scroll that had been unfolded and said.

"Let's go, let's go!" Actually, Chang Fangtao was also quite curious.

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"Old horse, how's it going?" After watching Ma Zhengfang take a magnifying glass and look at the scroll inch by inch a few times, Zhang Zhongjun looked nervous.

"Lao Zhang, how much did you buy this painting?" Ma Zhengfang turned his head, his brows furrowed. He asked with a stern expression.

Looking at his appearance, Zhang Zhongjun's face was not very good, "Old Ma, this is ...... Is there anything wrong with this picture? ”

"Alas......!" After a long sigh, Ma Zhengfang shook his head, "Lao Zhang, we are old friends, let me tell you the truth, this painting is indeed the work of the landscape painting master Fu Baoshi's "Boat Sleep", and it is also the work of Mr. Fu in the forties of the last century. It is indeed the real thing! ”

"Then you ...... just now!" Zhang Zhongjun breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"I sighed just now because this painting of Master Fu Baoshi's "Boat Sleep" is a painting!" Ma Zhengfang shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Liu Dong next to him also nodded secretly. "It seems that Chang Fangtao's uncle is really good at painting and calligraphy!"

Just now, he also saw that there was something wrong with this Fu Baoshi's "Boat Sleeping Picture", but in the end, it was with the help of relics Yuanguang that it was determined that this was a revealing painting, but to his deep surprise and surprise, this painting was not as simple as it seemed.

"Well, that's exactly what happened!"

After listening to Ma Zhengfang's words, Zhang Zhongjun sighed deeply, and his face became pale in an instant, and his expression was extremely lost, as if all the spirit and spirit of his whole body had been drained.

"What? Lao Zhang, have you asked other people to appraise this painting before? Ma Zhengfang asked.

"Hmmm! Lao Qi, Lao Huo has seen it, and they are the same as your appraisal results! …… Alas, it's an eye-piercing, two and a half million, it's gone! Zhang Zhongjun said with a disgraced expression.

At this moment, whether it is Ma Zhengfang, Liu Dong, or even Chang Fangtao, they all understand Zhang Zhongjun's mood very well, this is the case in the antique industry, many times you will lose all your money with a single eye.

But in comparison, this Zhang Zhongjun is a little better, at least his Fu Baoshi's "Boat Sleep Picture" is still in the category of authenticity, although it is only a remnant, and the value has also dropped to 100,000, but it can still be worth some money, isn't it? Moreover, if there is a chance, if the rest of the "Boat Sleep Picture" can be brought together, it can also restore this precious authentic work of Fu Baoshi.

Of course, this kind of chance is relatively slim!

"Lao Zhang, I want to open it! In the antique shop, who has never been fooled, I also came here like this back then! Moreover, this "Boat Sleep Picture" is indeed Mr. Fu's authentic work, and it is also a good collection to keep in your hands! Ma Zhengfang comforted.

"Alas, that's all there is to it now!" After sighing, Zhang Zhongjun stepped forward and put the painting away.

"Old Ma, I'm sorry for you today! I'll treat you to dinner in a few days! ”

"Good!" Ma Zhengfang nodded.

"Wait......!" Just when Zhang Zhongjun was about to leave with the painting, Liu Dong, who had just been watching from the side, suddenly spoke.

And when he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted the eyes of the other three to himself.

"Old Ma, who is this?"

Although Liu Dong is now a well-known name in the antique shop, in the eyes of most collectors, he is still a fresh face, and Zhang Zhongjun does not know him.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, I am Chang Fangtao's high school classmate, my name is Liu Dong, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Before Ma Zhengfang exposed his information, Liu Dong spoke first.

Seeing that this young man was so enthusiastic, although he was depressed, as a businessman, his instinct to 'make money with kindness' made him hold Liu Dong's outstretched hand with a pleasant face.

In addition, Chang Fangtao often works as an apprentice with Ma Zhengfang, and Zhang Zhongjun has known each other for a long time, so when he heard Liu Dongyi say that the two are classmates, Zhang Zhongjun's face is also a lot more enthusiastic. With this relationship, at least Liu Dong is much stronger than a stranger in his eyes.

Liu ...... Liu Dong, right? What do you call me? Zhang Zhongjun asked.

"That's right, Mr. Zhang, I want to buy this "Boat Sleeping Picture" in Mr. Zhang's hand, I don't know if Mr. Zhang is willing to sell it?" Liu Dong asked.

As soon as he heard Liu Dong say "Boat Sleeping Picture", Zhang Zhongjun's face immediately fell, and now this painting has become a lingering shadow in his heart!

"Mr. Zhang, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else! Mainly my father likes calligraphy and painting, and I just came home a few days ago, so I want to buy your authentic painting of Mr. Fu Baoshi as a gift! Please also be able to fulfill the filial piety of a son! Liu Dong hurriedly said earnestly.

At the same time, after listening to his words, Zhang Zhongjun's face looked much better. And Liu Dong also gave him enough respect in his words.

In addition, Liu Dong's reason for moving out is enough to make people feel good. Filial piety is respected at all times!

However, as a gallery owner, Zhang Zhongjun instinctively asked after hearing that Liu Dong bought paintings for his father, who liked calligraphy and painting: "Dare to ask your father's name?" ”

"Oh, my father's name is Liu Jianqing!" Liu Dong hurriedly said.

"Liu Jianqing!!"

"Liu Jianqing?"

As soon as they heard this name, Zhang Zhongjun and Ma Zhengfang were surprised almost at the same time.

"Is your father really Liu Jianqing, the teacher Liu Jianqing of Yanghe Middle School in Zhuliang Town?" Zhang Zhongjun hurriedly said with a hint of excitement in his tone.

At the same time, Ma Zhengfang's eyes were also firmly fixed on Liu Dong waiting for his answer.

However, their appearance confused Liu Dong, "Mr. Zhang knows my father?" ”

"Acquaintance? I know you so well! …… I didn't expect Mr. Liu to be Master Liu's son, it's really disrespectful! Saying that, Zhang Zhongjun took the initiative to hold Liu Dong's hand enthusiastically again, and shook it up and down vigorously. His attitude is more indifferent than the cold just now, and he is enthusiastic I don't know how many times!

At this time, Liu Dong, who was confused, could only passively respond.

"Since this painting was bought by Mr. Liu to Master Liu, then I will naturally present it with both hands!" Zhang Zhongjun held his hands with a hint of pain in his eyes, and handed the long box containing the painting to Liu Dong.

Although Liu Dong couldn't figure out why Zhang Zhongjun's attitude changed so much when he heard his father's name, this Fu Baoshi's "Boat Sleeping Picture" really made him excited, and he took it and said: "Mr. Zhang, I don't know how much you plan to sell this painting?" ”

"I don't need money, just give it to Master Liu!" Zhang Zhongjun hurriedly said.

"That's not going to work!" Although this "Boat Sleep Picture" is an unveiling painting, it is also the true work of the master of Chinese painting Fu Bouldering, and the value is at least 100,000!

Therefore, Liu Dong took out the check book from his pocket, wrote a check for 120,000 yuan and handed it over, which was slightly higher than the market price of the painting "Boat Sleeping Picture"!

"Mr. Zhang, I can't ask for things for nothing, otherwise my dad won't accept it when I go home, so please accept this check!"

Looking at the check in Liu Dong's hand, although Zhang Zhongjun wanted to give this painting to Liu Dong's father and take the opportunity to deepen the friendship between the two parties, the figure of 120,000 was still too tempting. What's more, now that he has lost 2.5 million yuan, he is short of money in his hand, so after several hesitations, he finally took the check in Liu Dong's hand!

Obviously, his decision to give away this painting for nothing just now was not very resolute!

"Then I'll take it cheekily!"

"Mr. Zhang is strict, we are just a fair deal!" Liu Dong said with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Zhongjun take the check and admit the deal, Liu Dong was also relieved!

Just when Zhang Zhongjun took the check and was about to take the opportunity to chat with Liu Dong and strengthen the relationship between the two sides, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

"I'm sorry, I got a business, so I'll leave first!" After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zhongjun said with a hint of urgency on his face.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, goodbye!" Liu Dongdao.

"Goodbye, if Mr. Liu is free, come and sit with me, I will definitely entertain you well, and say hello to your father, Master Liu, for me!" ……

After talking to Liu Dong, Zhang Zhongjun said goodbye to Ma Zhengfang again, and was about to turn around and leave.

But as soon as he walked to the door, he poured back again, took out a business card from the pocket of his jacket, and handed it to Liu Dongdao with both hands: "Mr. Liu, this is my business card, we will often contact each other in the future!" ”

"Okay, okay!"

After seeing Liu Dong agree, Zhang Zhongjun turned around and left. (To be continued......)