Chapter 92: The old guys who are collectively out of shape

The old man is full of red face today, wearing a long gown, in good spirits, and on a decorative cane, much like the squires at home played on TV.

"Old man, you just sit at home, how tired you are standing at the door, is it possible that there is still an old lady with charm today?" Li Mobai looked at the old man standing at the door, and felt tired for the old man.

"Stinky boy, do you want to find a beating?" The old man raised his crutches and made a gesture to hit Li Mobai, but he raised it high and fell gently.

"Old man, you introduce me to me, who are they, I should have seen them!" Li Mobai knew that the old man's main purpose today was to introduce himself to some old guys in the circle, but seeing the old man so serious, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Hehe, some of them have naturally been seen, but it's been a long time, do you remember?" The old man sold Guanzi, "You don't want to think about what you have been doing all these years, and you will behave better for me when the time comes." ”

After a while, a few cars appeared at the door, and as soon as the car stopped, a total of 6 old men walked down from several cars.

After the old man and the new old man greeted each other, he pulled Li Mobai to introduce to everyone, and these old guys who came by the way, "Mobai, this is He Zhiqiu, the old man He, there are countless good things in his hands, especially Ming and Qing porcelain, you will have to go to him to bubble if you have the opportunity in the future, by the way, he also has a beautiful granddaughter who is not talkative, you can do it yourself!" ”

"This is Wang Ruchang, the madman of the king, there is a name in the industry 'Repair Holy Hand', if something is broken in the future, you will send him there, there is nothing he can't repair. Remember, don't give him anything. ”

"This is a foolish worm Hu expedition, people are confused, but the eyes are very poisonous, and he has never had the experience of hitting his eyes, picking up leaks is like playing for him, and he will learn more in the future."

"This is Zhang Changshuo, an old man, who writes well, I am ashamed of myself in the appraisal of calligraphy and painting, there are a lot of good things, you can see it slowly in the future!"

"This is Mo Zhengjin Mo Old Man, it's very rare to see, he likes to buy and sell, but his things are good, hey, but it's still rare."

"This is the eighth prince Zhao Defang, a rich man, a big player in the Xuande furnace, if you like it, go to his study and pick one, he doesn't dare not give it to you."

Li Mobai followed the old man and greeted him one by one, listening to the old man's introduction, he wanted to laugh in his heart, but he could only hold back. These six old men really don't know each other, but the names are heard by the old man, among which Wang Ruchang and He Zhiqiu have also seen them, but the impression is not deep.

Several old men also praised Li Mobai and squirted a lot of saliva, Li Mobai knew that although these old men were scheming, after all, they were older, and naturally they were a little childish, and from time to time they made some inelegant jokes, making a group of old men laugh.

The old man is also quite curious about Li Mobai, and he knows that Old Man Li is concentrating on cultivating his grandson, but I heard that Li Mobai has made an indisigble momentum in Yunnan, but he really has no knowledge in antiques, so he has not come up with one or two allusions and other allusions, but these are all small means for Li Mobai, when he was a child, the old man forced himself to memorize I don't know how many allusions, and now I can't forget it.

Seeing his grandson like a fish in water in front of these old guys, the old man is also quite happy, stepping on other people's sore feet from time to time, making people deflated, and the atmosphere is also very lively, I can't see that this is a group of old men, but looking at this scene, I thought it was a group of middle-aged people discussing 18-year-old mm.

Drinking tea, chatting, time flies quickly, the old men get together and don't want to go out to eat, naturally Li Mobai's mother cooks and eats home-cooked food, and the old men talk more hotly, "Mobai, we have discussed a few old men, and we are going to give you a gift each, but you have to say it one by one, if you say it wrong, you won't get anything!" ”

After eating, He Zhiqiu looked at Li Mobai and said, his expression was a little strange, although Li Mobai knew that the old man was also going to let him show his face with a few good things, but he didn't expect this one, "Mobai is only a shallow learner, if he makes a mistake, I hope that the elders will not blame!" ”

Now that you have already discussed it, can you not agree, as for leaving the things you brought, it is necessary, but Li Mobai also knows that these old guys' things are definitely not easy to take, as for himself to really make an oolong, that is, the old man will lose face.

"Don't worry, it's not easy to get together today, it's such a good thing, why don't we also add some color?" Naturally, it was Zhao Defang, the rich man in the old man's mouth, who was looking at everyone with anticipation on his face, hoping that his ideas could be recognized by everyone.

"Okay, old man Zhao, what are you going to do with the color head?" Mo Zhengjin was also happy when he heard it, obviously playing the idea of Zhao Defang's treasure.

"That is, who sits in the bank? How to play the jackpot? As soon as they heard that they wanted to add some color, several old men immediately responded enthusiastically and discussed specific methods.

"Sitting in the village, naturally it is old man Li, one of us will take a good thing of considerable value out, and bet on whether the ink and white can see through it all, and the dealer will compensate for the correct guess of a thing of considerable value." Zhao Defang proposed again.

"I think it's okay, it's so easy, Old Man Li, you must be all right, right?" Wang Ruchang also echoed.

In the midst of the shouting, several old men quickly unified when they saw each other, the old man naturally had no choice when he sat in the village, and the others couldn't choose it.

Li Mobai broke out in a cold sweat when he saw this scene, which means that if he didn't see one thing clearly, the old man would not only be unable to divide anything, but also paste six things of equal value upside down, and couldn't help but sigh that these old guys were really ingenious.

"Boy, be serious for me, don't lose all my old man's treasures to these old things!" After placing the bet, the old man said with a smile.

"Don't worry, old man, and see how I win their treasures later." Li Mobai smiled and whispered in the old man's ear.

While talking, the old men had already taken out their own things, Li Mobai took a look, and found that it was really complete, porcelain, bronze, calligraphy and painting, pottery, jade, and miscellaneous pieces were almost everything, which was enough to hold a lecture, and everyone in front of them was everyone in the circle, but it was many times stronger than those bricks on TV.

Looking at the variety of things in front of him, Li Mobai did not rush to get started, but glanced at the old man with deep meaning, the old man smiled and did not speak, but Li Mobai also understood what the old man meant, "Elders, Mo Bai recently got his hands on a painting at the auction, and asked the seniors to give him a palm." ”

Hearing that Li Mobai was going to take out his own collection, the old man welcomed himself, and no one who likes to collect does not like to look at other people's collections.

Looking at the enthusiastic response of the old men, Li Mobai quickly took out the picture of the lady who was suspected to be Wu Daozi's authentic handiwork, and the old men saw that it was a painting on silk, and knew that it was an old object, so they quietly waited for Li Mobai to spread out the painting.

"Wow, the picture of a lady in the Tang Dynasty, this is a good thing!" Zhang Changshuo not only has a good appraisal level, but also a calligraphy and painting level that is unmatched among several people.

"Lao Zhang, slow down, it's all a handful of bones, but it's delicate!" The old man looked at Zhang Changshuo's anxious appearance and quipped.

"Hehe, you don't know how many times you've admired your old things, so naturally you're not in a hurry." Old man Zhang retorted as he walked, "Hey, I'm dazzled, this girl is smiling at me!" No, could this be Mr. Daoxuan's 'Wu Belt Wind'? ”

"Old man Zhang, I see that you are really dazzled, you are a lot older, and you still think that the girl is smiling at you, and you are not ashamed!" Zhao Defang was not in a hurry, seeing that Zhang Changshuo rushed to the front, it was not good to squeeze over again, but there was an opportunity to hit Zhang Changshuo, and he would never let it go.

"Hmph, if you don't believe you, don't look at it, I'll take a look for a while." After speaking, he put on his gloves, picked up the magnifying glass on the table and looked at it carefully, his expression was serious and pious, and Li Mobai couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Old man Zhang, even if it's a painting from the Tang Dynasty, you don't have to be so serious, could it be that the girl in the painting has taken your soul away?" Zhang Changshuo continued to watch without turning a deaf ear, and he didn't make sense to joke about himself.

After a while, Zhang Changshuo put down the magnifying glass and sighed with a red face, "This life is enough, this life is enough, content!" ”

As soon as the words were finished, several old men except the old man were suddenly dumbfounded, you look at me and I look at you, all with blank looks, and they don't know what happened to Old Man Zhang.

Of course, the quick response knew that the painting was not simple, so he stood up to see what the painting was, although they were all old men, but the reaction was not slow, and they all stood up in an uproar, "Haha, I'll get up first, I'll see it first!" "Old man Mo, you are clearly the last to stand up, don't cut in line!"

Several old men were arguing like children about who stood up first, but they didn't notice that Zhao Defang had put on his gloves and started to look at them with a magnifying glass.

"Old man Mo, you have to fight with me every time, look, the cheap is taken advantage of by Lao Zhao."

"It's not your fault, it's clear that you started the dispute first."

"Okay, look at them one by one, don't fight, you can see them, and you're not afraid of reading jokes in vain."

Someone finally spoke out to settle the dispute, but the two were still blowing their beards and staring, and neither of them was convinced.

After Zhao Defang saw the painting, he was also shocked, and became more and more serious, and later he was even more engrossed, and he almost had a close contact with the beauty on the painting.

Seeing this look in the eyes of a few old men who didn't know it, they were even more shocked, and they couldn't wait to go forward and take a look, what kind of famous painting is this?

(To be continued)