Chapter 53: The Essence of Antiques

"Shen Anzhi, what an elegant name! Shore Zhi Tinglan, lush green ยทยทยทยทยทยท" After Tang Yi listened to the username reported by the woman, he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

After the transfer was completed, the woman asked softly, "I don't know what the boss is called?" โ€

"My name is Tang Yi, there are many small shops and pavilions, if you have relatives and friends who have antiques, but it doesn't hurt to discuss." Tang Yi said and handed over a business card.

At this time, the sound of rain outside the door has stopped. This summer thunderstorm, come fast, go fast, the storm is a momentary masterpiece, after the rain the air suddenly fresh, a touch of sunset outcropping, sunset and beautiful sky, it is very good-looking.

"Thank you, Boss Tang, you put away the things, I take my leave." The woman got up and left.

"Walk slowly." Mao stepped forward and sent it out of the store.

After the woman left, Tang Yi put the things neatly on the shelves, and then picked up the pen holder and enjoyed it.

"You!" Mao turned around and said, "Isn't tens of thousands of yuan money?" Just made some money, you guys! โ€

"Huh." Tang Yi smiled without saying a word, walked to the computer, and began to search.

Mao Zhu didn't say anything more, and came to Tang Yi's side to watch.

Judging from the data, Zhu Zhizheng's heirlooms include the Eight Immortals Pen Holder in Drinking, the Qingxi Rafting Pen Holder, and the Ladies' Peeping Pen Holder. However, the Eight Immortals pen holder is stored in the Chinese History Museum, the Qingxi Rafting Pen holder is stored in the Palace Museum in Yanjing, and the Lady Peep Pen holder is stored in the Palace Museum on Taiwan Island. On the market, no works of his work have been found, and no auction records have been found.

"it!" Mao Chai exclaimed, "It turns out that even if you collect 200,000 yuan, you can make a lot of money, and you have fallen into a good person!" โ€

"It's really a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain." Tang Yi scolded with a smile, "If I knew, would I still use the Internet to check it?" โ€

"Cut!" Mao Zhu pursed his lips, "How can you conclude that this is the work of Sansong Zhu Zhizheng?" โ€

"This bag of pulp is so heavy, it is definitely not an imitation of the Qing Dynasty, and the bamboo carving of the Ming Dynasty has not been so prosperous, how can there be such a high-level imitation!" Tang Yi had the bottom in his heart, and unconsciously said the key point.

To make a popular analogy, the way of antiques is sometimes like a cold and nasal congestion, when it is not passed, no matter how hard it is blocked, and I don't know when, as if in an instant, it will be cleared all of a sudden.

To put it bluntly, it is still a quantitative change that causes a qualitative change, and it is not possible to use drugs and strengthen one's own strength. It's just that some people are fast, some people are slow, some people are completely connected, and some people feel a little dredged.

Immediately, Tang Yi checked the auction record of the pen holder and found that not long ago, a master carving pen holder with a similar theme in the middle of the Qing Dynasty had been auctioned at a high price of 900,000 yuan. After a little comparison, it is not difficult to infer that if this Zhu Zhizheng "Bamboo Forest Gaoshi Fuqin Pen Holder" is auctioned, it is likely to be higher than this price, and it is normal to exceed one million.

200,000 yuan is indeed a big profit!

"It's unbelievable to think about a small bamboo tube at a price of millions." Mao Chai sighed.

"You watch treasure shows and visit antique markets all day long, but you don't understand the essence of antiques. The essence of antiques, how can it be based on materials? If so, how much is the porcelain clay glaze worth? How much is a paper scroll worth? How can precious and rare official kilns and ancient paintings of famous masters have an auction price of hundreds of millions of yuan? Tang Yi stood up, as if he was a little drunk:

"The essence of antiques has two meanings, one is the inheritance of history and culture, and the other is the shock of artistic attainment! The two complement each other and together create the charm of antiques! โ€

Mao Zhu seemed to be infected by Tang Yi, "Yes, if there is only history and culture, such as the crude pottery of ancient times, it is just cultural relics; If there is only artistic attainment, such as modern calligraphy and painting, it is just a work of art; The combination of these two is what carries forward the charm of this antique! โ€

The two young men shook their heads in the store, unaware that a man and a woman were standing outside the store, the man's expression was a little ridiculous, but the woman was covering her mouth and snickering.

It turned out to be Tang Zhongfeng and Yi Sumei.

The doors open. "Huh? Mom, Dad, why are you here? Dad, can you be discharged from the hospital? "Tang Yi heard the sound of the door opening, and then realized that it was his parents who came." Uncle Tang is good, Auntie is good. Mao said hello with a smile.

"Well, the doctor said that I recovered well and could be discharged from the hospital, and we went through the formalities when the rain stopped." Tang Zhongfeng asked, "What are you two shaking your heads about?" โ€

"It's nothing, it's just right, Dad, I just received something." Tang Yi said, and pointed to the pen holder on the table.

Tang Zhongfeng picked up the pen holder, and Yi Sumei sat down, "You two are very clean, not bad." โ€

"Qianlong Gong?" Tang Zhongfeng looked at the pen holder and was immediately attracted by the exquisite carving. During the Qianlong period, the manufacture of various utensils reached a peak, and exquisite and gorgeous elegant toys emerged in endlessly, and they were often referred to as Qianlong workers. Tang Zhongfeng saw that it was an old thing, and his first impression was of Qianlong Gong.

"Look at the bottom line." Tang Yi said on the side.

"Sansong?!" Tang Zhongfeng showed a surprised expression, "It can't be a post-imitation, right?" "Tang Zhongfeng is not very good at miscellaneous items such as bamboo carving, although he knows the name of Sansong Zhu Zhizheng, but he can't be sure for a while.

"Looking at the pulp and carving, it should be my own work." Tang Yi explained.

"If it is really Zhu Sansong's work, I am afraid that the market value will exceed one million." Tang Zhongfeng couldn't see any flaws, so he couldn't help but nodded.

"What!?" Yi Sumei almost squirted out the tea she had just drunk in her mouth, "This small bamboo tube is worth a million?" โ€

"Haha, 200,000 yuan is packed, and there are some other items. Mom, this job is better than the serious jobs you mentioned, right? Dad, wait a minute, you haven't seen that You Rhino Cup yet! Tang Yi said and walked to the safe.

In fact, Tang Zhongfeng came out of the hospital and didn't go home, in order to take a look at the You Rhino Cup that Tang Yi said first.

Looking at the exquisite "Chibi Nostalgia" You Rhino Cup, Tang Zhongfeng felt a sense of pride in his heart, when Tang Yi went to college, he still felt like a hairy boy, he didn't expect to look decent so quickly, and the blue is better than the blue, he opened his own store, but he has never picked up such a big leak!

This You Rhino Cup, completely enough for the treasure of the town store, and the pen holder just received is also an out-and-out antique boutique, those inkstones, white copper cartridges, pastel ink boxes, Republic of China line bound books, are also good things, plus the new jade pieces and Buddha bead bracelets, the opening of the new store is a bit of a scene!

"Uncle Tang, there's another surprise!" Mao Chai said, he had already picked up the name of the store inscribed by Jin Shixi and showed it to Tang Zhongfeng.

"Mr. Kim? Tang Yi, how did you get it? Tang Zhongfeng stood up and walked in front of the painting.

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