originally thought that Charlie's private collection was nothing more than the most ordinary utensils, but in his heart, Liu Yuhao was even ready not to see a single open door object today.

But when Liu Yuhao entered the collection room, he realized that he was wrong.

"Charlie, are these your personal collections?"

Liu Yuhao looked around blankly, stunned by the scene in front of him, and after looking around, after a while, Liu Yuhao quietly released his ability, and then opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

The whole collection room is divided into three rooms, with sculptures representing the splendid civilization of ancient Rome and Picasso manuscripts symbolizing the Renaissance from various periods of China

Where is this private art collection room?

The more Liu Yuhao looked at it, the more shocked he became, under the shroud of his ability alone, he had already discovered more than a dozen rare treasures, and they definitely belonged to the existence of that kind of priceless treasure.

This time, what a shock!

Charlie saw that Liu Yuhao couldn't help but look around, and said with a smile: "Sir Hans-Sloan donated a lot of cultural relics to the British Museum more than two hundred years ago, but those are not all he owns, more than half of them are gifts from Sir to the royal family. ”

Charlie's face was obviously a little proud, as if he wanted to tell Liu Yuhao "You know" with his eyes.

Liu Yuhao smiled faintly, turned around to Zhou Xi, and said in Chinese: "It seems that this thing is not a good bird." ”

"Hehe, fill your pockets, there's such a thing everywhere."

Zhou Xi, who was shaking his head and looking around, was stunned, and immediately answered with great awareness.

"Cut!" Liu Yuhao sneered.

After the death of Sir Hans Sloane, the royal physician of King George II, he donated more than 80,000 pieces of his personal collection and a large number of plant specimens, books and manuscripts to the state in accordance with his will. If the old man knew that there was such a "yellow finch" behind, he didn't know if he would jump out of the grave and scold.

Liu Yuhao was so disgusted in his heart.

"Mr. Liu, these three manuscripts are genuine Picasso's works, I can give them to you if you like."

In order to curry favor with Liu Yuhao, Charlie had to show the greatest sincerity, but when introducing Picasso's manuscript, Charlie couldn't help but show a painful expression.

Zhou Xi leaned over and glanced at it, and snorted disdainfully: "Fourth, don't be deceived by this kid, what is there to collect about a big-ass woman with a pencil drawing like this, and Brother Ming'er will get you a few pictures of the truth." ”

"Go ahead, I'm not interested in your female secretary."

Looking at Zhou Xi with a wicked smile on his face, Liu Yuhao suddenly felt a chill and immediately refused categorically.

Zhou Xi's face fell in disappointment, and he said in surprise: "Hey, okay, fourth, how can you guess what I'm thinking?" ”

"Look at your virtue."

Liu Yuhao rolled his eyes and said angrily: "In the past few years, your secretary has been bigger than an ass, I can't guess what your kid is thinking." ”

Zhou Xi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed shamelessly.

Charlie naturally couldn't understand what Liu Yuhao and Zhou Xi were saying, looking at the two of them smiling, he just thought that Liu Yuhao was very satisfied with the three Picasso manuscripts, and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu, if you are still satisfied?" ”

I'm definitely not satisfied!

"I'll look at the rest, you don't have to accompany me." Liu Yuhao said with a smile.

Charlie looked at Liu Yuhao in a daze, and after staying for a while, he quickly nodded with a stupid face: "Mr. Liu, if you need anything, please don't be polite." ”

Liu Yuhao smiled and waved his hand, but secretly said in his heart: "I was originally here to knock on your kid's bamboo pole today, why should I be polite to you." ”

Zhou Xi's identity is not a secret, and the children of top wealthy families like him are also the objects that Charlie needs to woo, so after Liu Yuhao refused to accompany him, Charlie naturally turned his target to Young Master Zhou.

Not to mention, although the two of them don't understand the language, but after all, they are both super gentlemen, and they have some common language, after some comparison, the two gentlemen with fake tastes on their faces actually understood what each other meant, and you and I began to praise each other with a punch and a kick.

After curiously looking at the two men who didn't understand the language but could "get along" intimately, Liu Yuhao felt a tingling of his scalp, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was ashamed!

Charlie's private art collection is better than quantity, but under the details, the quality is not flattering, except for the dozen or so antiques that Liu Yuhao released before he released his ability, there are very few others that can enter Liu Yuhao's eyes.

What makes Liu Yuhao feel helpless the most is that the aesthetic views of Eastern and Western people are different, and among the hundreds of oriental artworks collected by Charlie, porcelain and jade are the main ones, and the age is mainly concentrated after the Song Dynasty.

In Liu Yuhao's treasure pavilion, the most indispensable thing is probably these old objects, for a while, Liu Yuhao began to regret a little why he didn't bite to death and let Charlie exchange Gu Kaizhi's "Female History Atlas" with himself.

"Mr. Liu, there are still some calligraphy and painting works over there, I can introduce them to you."

The old man who spoke was an antique expert specially invited by Charlie from the British Museum, and after Charlie left, the old man has been following Liu Yuhao as half of the master to introduce the origin and history of those collections to Liu Yuhao.

Liu Yuhao nodded, and followed the old man's guidance towards the calligraphy and painting storage area.

"Mr. Liu, I heard that you are not only a jeweler, but also a well-known antique collector, is that really the case?"

From the beginning, the old man rarely spoke, and only now could he not help but ask.

"This old man, too, is a little more straightforward!"

Liu Yuhao secretly slandered himself in his heart, stopped and smiled lightly: "I can't talk about collectors, but I like to collect art and antiques from various periods in our country." ”

After listening to Liu Yuhao's words, the old man was slightly silent, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Here, let's start from this side first." ”

If he hadn't known that the Sun King's helmet was discovered by the young man in front of him from the stone carving, the old man would almost have thought that Liu Yuhao was a pseudo-antique lover.

Without it, it's just because Liu Yuhao's performance just now was too amateurish.

According to the old man's observation, no matter what antique, Liu Yuhao does not use a magnifying glass to carefully observe the details, can he identify the value of an antique at a glance from afar? The old man asked himself that he had been engaged in this profession for more than 40 years, and he would not dare to be so big.

Of course, Liu Yuhao didn't know that the old man's opinion of him was so bad, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care, he just wanted to find a few old objects that could offset the value of the Sun King's helmet as quickly as possible.

"That's Yan Shanming?"

Turning a corner, Liu Yuhao suddenly took a few steps back and stared at the words in the glass cover, as if talking to himself, and as if he was communicating with the old man behind him.

The old man was slightly stunned, and his cloudy eyes lit up suddenly, with a deep shock of disbelief, "Yes, Mr. Liu, that word is indeed Mi Fu's "Yan Shan Ming". ”

It's a great thing to open the door to.

Liu Yuhao's eyes were shining with excitement, and he didn't notice the consternation in the old man's eyes at all, and walked towards the "Yan Shan Ming" hanging there with a smile.

"Mr. Liu, do you need to take a closer look at this painting?"

The old man was much more respectful now in terms of attitude and tone of speech than just now, and compared to just now, he was like two people.

You must know that although the speed at which the two of them walked just now was not very fast, but it was not false at all to describe the people around them as a horse's eye, Liu Yuhao was able to make a judgment on a painting and calligraphy work so quickly, and the sharpness of his eyesight and the accuracy of his gaze were really shocking.

It was incredible, the old man still couldn't believe his ears. If the old man knew that Liu Yuhao could clearly "see" everything around him even with his eyes closed, I don't know what kind of horrified expression he would have.

Liu Yuhao also noticed the change in the old man's facial expression, but he didn't reveal it, smiled faintly, and said, "Then please ask Mr. to help me open the glass cover." ”

The glass cover in the "Yan Shan Ming" is a longitudinal scroll, Liu Yuhao squinted his eyes and counted it, the "Yan Shan Ming" is written with the Southern Tang Dynasty Chengxintang paper 39 large characters, is a rare work in Mi Fu's large character works.

"Mr. Liu, "Yan Shan Ming" is divided into three parts. The first part is Mi Fu with the South Tang Dynasty Chengxin Hall paper written thirty-nine words, the second part for the hand-painted mountain map, seal book inscription, and the third part for Mi Fu's son Mi Youren line book inscription. ”

Speaking of professionalism, the old man immediately began to talk eloquently.

Taking out a copper-handled magnifying glass from his pocket, Liu Yuhao stepped forward to take a closer look, and only after a full five minutes did he put away the magnifying glass, and shook his head slightly in disappointment.

All this was seen by the old man.

"Mr. Liu, your expression seems to disapprove of this "Yan Shan Ming". The old man asked.

It's weird to be recognized!

Liu Yuhao smiled slightly, but for the sake of prudence, he still quietly released his ability to reconfirm his judgment just now, "Old man, this Mi Fu's "Yan Shan Ming" is a fake. ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of anger appeared on his face: "Mr. Liu, how can you confirm that this painting is a fake." ”

A fake is a fake, why turn your face?

Liu Yuhao's head was full of black lines, his lips opened and he was about to explain, but the old man spoke again, "This painting was taken back after many confirmations between me and Mr. Hoss, and your irresponsible evaluation is an insult to me and Mr. Hoss." ”

That's the reason for getting it for a long time!

Liu Yuhao had a faint smile in his eyes, and waited for the old man to vent almost before he said seriously: "Old man, please don't be excited, although this word is a fake, but it is also imitated by people in the same period as Mi Fu, theoretically speaking, there is still a certain collection value." ”

"I don't know what you're talking about."

The old man was emotional, his face was full of anger, his fingers were high imitation of the third part of "Yan Shan Ming", and he said: "Look at this seal, there are more than 20 seals such as the Inner House Book Seal, Xuanhe, Shuanglong Round Seal, Jia Rudao, Yutang Ke's Jiusi Private Seal, etc., are these seals also fakes?" ”

Liu Yuhao said without thinking: "The seal is real, but the fake of "Yan Shan Ming". ”