Entering the reserved box, Zhou Lao and Yang Yiyan were sitting on the sofa making kung fu tea, and under the introduction of Tang Dou, Chang Wei hurriedly asked the second elder with a sincere and fearful face.

Zhou Lao shook Chang Wei's hand with a smile and said, "I heard that you spent more than 30 million yuan to get your hands on an object, what is it?" Take it out and let the old man open his eyes. ”

Chang Wei said with a smile: "It's a calligraphy and painting, don't be in a hurry to see things first, Zhou Lao Yang, let's eat something first." ”

Zhou Lao smiled and waved his hand: "Don't be in a hurry to eat, you came all the way from Jinling, I'm afraid this heart is still hanging, sit down and drink a cup of tea first, let's look at the objects first." ”

Yang Yiyan said with a smile on the side: "Old Zhou, since this kid's friend brought calligraphy and paintings, don't be embarrassed for me, an old blind man, for a while." ”

In front of outsiders, Yang Yiyan and Zhou Lao were even much more polite, and they were no longer called by old things and old guys.

Old Zhou laughed.

Chang Wei glanced at Tang Dou in embarrassment, as soon as he met Zhou Lao, he had to look at the objects first, and he should be full of food and drink, so let him express his mind a little later.

Tang Dou smiled and nodded at Chang Wei: "Listen to my master." ”

Chang Wei responded, put the long suitcase he was carrying on a chair beside him, opened the suitcase, and carefully took out a calligraphy and painting box from inside.

Seeing the calligraphy and painting box, the corners of Tang Dou's mouth couldn't help twitching.

I'm a day, it can't be such a coincidence, isn't this the Su Dongpo's "Drama By" that Ge Changgui just took from his hands this morning.

Zhou Lao summoned the waiter in the box to clean up the coffee table, and Chang Wei put the calligraphy and painting box on the coffee table.

Seeing the shape of the calligraphy and painting box, Zhou Lao's eyes lit up, he smiled, reached out and grabbed Yang's big hand, pressed his hand on the calligraphy and painting box, and said with a smile: "Lao Yang, this calligraphy and painting box is a little interesting, you take a look first." ”

"Hehe, you're holding back the bad and making me ugly." Yang responded to Zhou Lao with a smile, but he also picked up the calligraphy and painting box, weighed it, put it on his knees, slowly groped it with his hands, and said with a smile: "It is indeed luxurious enough to make such a large calligraphy and painting box with rosewood." Looking at the shape of the corners and buckles, as well as the character brushwork engraved on the surface of the box, this calligraphy and painting box should be a product of the early and middle Ming Dynasty. Good objects, I'm afraid this box will be worth hundreds of thousands, I hope it won't be extraordinary. ”

There are countless examples of gold and jade in the antique shop, and it is possible for a delicate packaging to sell a piece of as a rare treasure, which is the foreshadowing role of packaging to people's preconceived ideas.

Yang smiled and put the calligraphy and painting box back on the coffee table, he didn't plan to take out the calligraphy and painting box and touch it at all, he said this, just to remind Zhou Lao to be cautious when looking at calligraphy and painting.

Zhou Lao smiled and patted Yang's thigh, and said with a smile: "Old Yang, it turns out that you also have a time when you have eyes, you undervalued this box, this box is made of Venus rosewood." ”

Yang raised his eyebrows with a single eyebrow: "Old Dong...... Zhou ......, hum, I originally planned to return that piece of jade to you after playing with it for two days, this time, you can wait for me to finish it, hum. ”

If you can't see, where can you tell the difference between Venus red sandalwood and red sandalwood? It's already appalling to be able to cut off this calligraphy and painting box to this kind of process just by touching it with both hands, isn't this old thing deliberately exposed?

Zhou Lao laughed: "I don't know you yet? Since I showed you that piece of jade, I was mentally prepared to encounter bandits. ”

Chang Wei looked at Zhou Lao and Yang with a restrained glance, where did he dare to interject rashly.

Tang Dou glanced at Chang Wei with a wry smile, thinking that this is really a creation and trickery, this true piece of Su Dongpo that he carefully made, he didn't expect that it would be placed in front of him again after only one day outside.

Tang Dou absolutely believes in his level of fraud, and this character is indeed from Su Dongpo's handwriting, and it is definitely genuine, but ...... Ay.

On the side, Zhou Lao had already smiled and stretched out his hand to open the calligraphy and painting box, Tang Dou was shocked, for fear that Zhou Lao would ruin his reputation if he looked away, so he hurriedly took the first step and said, "Master, can you let me see this calligraphy and painting first?" ”

Zhou Lao smiled and withdrew his hand, and said with a smile: "You look first, just take this opportunity to let me see if you have been lazy to pull down your homework during this time." ”

Although Tang Dou is not always by Zhou Lao's side, but when he returned to Jinling, Zhou Lao gave him a lot of books that he treasured, which contained a lot of treasure appreciation experience that Zhou Lao wrote down casually, it can be said that Zhou Lao has condensed the wealth of his life, and now he has passed it on to Tang Dou.

Tang Dou smiled, took out his gloves from his bag and put them on, reached into the box and took out the calligraphy, and sighed secretly in his heart, this time there is no need to make any choice, this calligraphy and painting was concocted by himself, and he had to lift the lid from his mouth, otherwise it was really possible to ruin the master's name because of this character.

It seems that it is really the retribution of the cycle of heavenly principles, the blessings you have created are enjoyed by yourself, and the sins you have done are suffered by yourself, it seems that Ge Changgui is destined to be planted in his own hands.

Tang Dou and Chang Wei carefully unfolded this fake that was not a fake, Tang Dou summoned the waiter, took off a glass frame decorative painting hanging on the wall of the box, walked over and hung the word on it, holding a magnifying glass in his hand, pretending to lie in front of the calligraphy and painting for a long time, it seemed that he was looking very carefully, but in fact, he was organizing how to phrase it in his heart.

At this time, Zhou Lao had already walked behind Tang Dou with his hands behind his back, and while looking, he nodded slightly, but did not make any comments, but the smile on his face showed that he had approved of this "Drama Reason" written by Su Dongpo himself.

Chang Wei on the side saw the expression on Zhou Lao's face, he basically had a score in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, as for the behavior of Tang Dou, who was still reading calligraphy and painting, he had basically automatically ignored it.

After a cup of hot tea, Tang Dou finally sighed and straightened up, turned to look at Chang Wei and said, "Mr. Chang, I didn't expect this painting to fall into your hands." ”

Chang Wei smiled and was about to say a modest word, when suddenly his smile froze, he looked at Tang Dou and asked, "Brother Tang, have you seen this before?" ”

Tang Dou coughed softly twice, and said a little embarrassedly: "I can't hide it, I took out this painting from the old house, and because I couldn't see it well, I gave it to someone else this morning." ”

"Don't you see it?" Zhou Lao and Chang Wei's faces changed, and they all knew what Tang Dou meant by this bad look.

Zhou Lao took the magnifying glass handed over by Tang Dou, walked to the painting "Drama From" hanging on the wall, and carefully examined it inch by inch from beginning to end, from the framing to the two axes of heaven and earth, from the brushwork to the seal, and even the ink used in the seal did not let go, and the expression on his face became more and more dignified.

It's not that Zhou Lao has seen anything, but because he hasn't seen anything.

Zhou Lao knew that although Tang Dou sometimes seemed a little out of tune, he was by no means an open-mouthed person, and if he was not a little sure in his heart, he would never say that he could not see such an evaluation, not to mention that this is a calligraphy and painting worth more than 30 million, you must know that if you don't see these three words well, this calligraphy and painting will become a controversial object, and its value will shrink significantly.

Old Zhou's brows tightened tighter and tighter, Chang Wei's heart also hung up, he secretly dragged a handful of Tang Beans, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Tang, tell me, why can't you read this painting well?" "Mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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