readx;??? Wu Di finally remembered what he had forgotten just now! For such an important matter, I actually want the master to remind me, damn it, damn it, how could this memory suddenly deteriorate so much? I heard that the harmony of male and female yin yang helps to strengthen memory, which god said this? It seems to make sense, it seems that the hands and feet are going to be faster, and if you don't reconcile with Wen Huan, you will become an idiot......

Wu Di's jumping thinking did not stop the car until the door of Chang Linlin's father's house, and the fragrant and shameless content was not enough for outsiders!

The nanny led Wu Di to the study, pushed open the door, and startled him, the room close to fifty square meters was full of twenty or thirty old men! President Han, Director Lin, Zhu Derang, Sun Luchang, Tang Yanshu......

Wu Di stood at the door with a smile, and Chang Lao waved his hand,

"Come in and find a place to sit down, tomorrow the controversy of experts from various countries will definitely focus on Lu Zigang's masterpiece and Tang Yin's "Hanjiang Sending Friends", you kid as the discoverer of these two works, do you have anything to say?"

“……”

After communicating with a group of old men for about an hour, Chang Lao announced the dismissal of the meeting, and Dean Han took the lead in standing up and said with a smile:

"Left lead Huang, right Qingcang, the old man chats about juvenile madness! Dear colleagues, The devils are coming, ready to fight! ”

At half past eight in the morning, Wu Di and more than a dozen young people were already standing on the square of the Taihe Hall of the Forbidden City. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info exhibition starts at nine o'clock, and their task today is to follow and accompany foreign experts throughout the process.

Wu Di and Wang Yuwan were honored to draw Eskenats. This old man, who is said to be not very easy to deal with, at the auction of "Chinese ceramics, crafts and export crafts" held at Christie's in London in 2005, for 14 million pounds, 10,000 pounds after commission, equivalent to about 230 million yuan, setting the highest auction record price of Chinese art in the world at that time, he auctioned the Huaxia Yuan blue and white Guiguzi descending mountain picture jar!

There are a lot of experts and collectors who came this time, and there are more than 300 people who need to be specially arranged to receive them, Chang Lao and Han Lao divided these people into six groups in advance, and received two groups every day, one group of visiting routes is the square masterpiece - the Twins Museum - the National Treasure Museum - the Western Art Museum, and the finale is the "Hanjiang Sending Friends Picture" on another square. The other group of tours is the opposite of this one.

The older generation was in front of them to welcome the guests, and the younger ones were driven to the square to wait to pick up the guests.

"Pick-up! No way! Do you kid have that function? ”

Wang Yuwan is always one of the most active in the absence of the elderly.

Chi Menghua glanced at these unqualified and smiling guys with disdain, raised his chin, and said:

"No quality! Brother won't accompany you to bask in the sun, who will go with me to smoke a cigarette under the gatehouse? ”

"Damn! We don't have the quality! If you smoke in the Forbidden City, you will enter the bureau! You're a good kid! ”

Chi Menghua smiled:

"Would you like to try it? Anyway, it's going to be a while, and I've never smoked in the Forbidden City! ”

A group of people couldn't help but be moved, and collectively walked towards the gatehouse where they came. Along the way, the smoke of several smokers has already dispersed.

Chi Menghua lit a yellow crane tower, took a deep breath, and said intoxicatedly:

"Smoking in this Forbidden City is different, it feels like a special culture! Hey, get out of the way, let me see this mural, it seems pretty good...... No way! It's a porcelain panel painting! ”

He pulled away Yan Ju, who was standing by the wall, and glanced at it casually, and then jumped up like he had been stung by a scorpion!

"What porcelain plate painting?"

Zeng Chengjie, who was spewing clouds and mist, ran over when he heard the sound,

"Wu Di, Wu Di! Is this the "Whistle Deer Picture" donated by your kid? ”

Chi Menghua was crying,

"Oh my mom, this, it's seven or eight squares, right? If this were to be embedded in my living room, what a fucking culture! ”

At this time, no one bothered to accuse this guy of swearing, and they were all stunned by the huge size of the porcelain panel painting. It's one thing to hear about it, it's another thing to look at photos, and when you see the real thing, you know that it's all bullshit! Although this porcelain plate painting is not a god work, the god painting is amazing, but I don't dare to think deeply, a whole board of seven or eight square meters, how appalling the technology represented behind this should be!

Zheng Zhuya stepped forward slowly, gently and gently put her hand on the glass outside the porcelain plate painting, as if a heavier movement would wake up the characters in the painting. After a while, he seemed to unconsciously murmur and asked:

"Is this really a whole board?"

"You'd rather find a crack for my old man to see!"

Dean Han, who hurried from the front yard, heard the words and said unceremoniously. Now, this big guy is his baby! Look at the faces of you rural children who have never seen the world! He is also known as an expert of the younger generation!

The old man had completely forgotten how he had behaved when he saw the porcelain panel. However, judging from the performance of most of the people who saw this porcelain plate painting, he could fully imagine the expressions of the foreign expert group after discovering this mechanism, which all depended on his old Han's ingenuity!

Suddenly, he wrinkled his nose, what smell?

"Chi Menghua! Lao Tzu wants to tell your master, you kid actually dare to smoke in the Forbidden City! ”

The old man's eyes rolled twice, and he found the source of the problem!

"Dean Han, Old Man Han, I really don't blame me......"

Chi Menghua was so frightened that he was sweating white, and told his master that his wife would know that as a man who quit smoking and drinking and was preparing to become a father, he was charged with abusing the next generation, but he would be unable to turn over for a lifetime, no, two lifetimes......

"His wife is his master's daughter, this guy is not afraid that the master is afraid of his wife......"

Wang Yuwan quietly gloated in Wu Di's ear.

Dean Han stomped his feet, he didn't have time to grind with these little guys here, the expert group was almost here, he had to go to the square to see how the layout was, poor me, an old man who ran six, even had to run this kind of work himself!

He thought with a little self-pity. However, he just forgot that it was he who was not worried about others, so he worked his old arms and legs one by one......

The square is empty, but there is one more wooden platform than just now, and behind the platform, a circle of one-meter-high roofless glass circles a clearing of about thirty square meters, and the zhongyāng of the open space is placed with a black walnut table, and the god has not yet been put out.

He said to Yang Linxue, who was following him:

"Say hello, and the gods can be put out."

Then, handing him a key, he hurried away.

Yang Lin Xuechong nodded at Wu Di, said hello, took out the walkie-talkie, and began to arrange the exhibition of the gods.

After a while, three white sè battery cars slowly drove over from a large hall in the distance, Wu Di stretched out his head to take a look, and found that the front and rear cars were all uniformed security personnel, and there was a half-large wooden box on the middle car, and several people in black sè suits were reaching out to help.

"God is coming!"

Song Shiming let out a low snort, this guy thought that he almost killed himself in a foreign country for Zhu Qi's "Jackdaw Picture", and he couldn't help but wet his eyes. What are we working so hard to collect these national treasures for? For the sake of the three thousand miles of beautiful rivers and mountains displayed by the gods! That's our home, and it's up to each of us to make it even better!

The battery car arrived soon, the security personnel of the front and rear cars quickly jumped out of the car, and arranged a jing cordon along the glass circle, and several people in the middle of the car carefully carried the box towards the square table in the middle of the glass circle.

Wang Yuwan quietly took his elbow against Wu Di and said in a low voice:

"See, the Ouchi guards personally carried the box, hehe......"

Yan Ju also whispered:

"I don't know if I'll be able to touch it later......"

"Ri, you think that's a chick!"

Chi Menghua's words were sharp, which made Yan Ju, who was calm and steady, blushed all of a sudden.

The box was placed firmly on the square table, and Wu Di saw that there were three locks hanging on it at the same time. After Chang Linxue checked it, he took out the key and opened it, and a man in the car also opened it, and a security guard who followed Chang Linxue into the glass circle opened the last one, and the masterpiece was about to appear!

At this time, there was a noisy sound of footsteps from the front yard, accompanied by the passionate speech of Dean Han, getting closer and closer to the square!

The planks of the box were put down one by one, and Lu Zigang's shocking masterpiece "Mountains and Rivers" finally appeared in front of everyone!

Chi Menghua and the others were all suffocated, and even the security personnel with their backs to the glass ring unconsciously became nervous. This is the third time Wu Di has seen a masterpiece, but the first two times, the first time he saw it incompletely, and the first time he was surrounded by giants, and he didn't pay much attention, this time he had to take the opportunity to take a good look.

The sun at nine o'clock in the morning in November did not have much heat, shining on the colorful jade that was only a few tenths of a cubic meter, and the light was blurred.

At this time, Dean Han pushed a wheelchair and walked through the gatehouse first to the edge of the square, where a gray-haired old man sat in the wheelchair. Wu Di only glanced at it and recognized it, it was Irena Ludwig, an old friend in the Chinese collecting world! Since 1996, this venerable lady has followed her husband's last wish and successively donated 117 works by 82 artists from Europe and the United States to the National Art Museum of China!

On the left side of the wheelchair is a medium-sized silver-haired foreigner, Eskenazi! Beside them, there were a few reporters with long guns and short cannons, and as soon as these people came in, as if they didn't see Wu Di and the others, they scattered around and began to seize the advantageous terrain.

There was sparse applause in the square, Dean Han let go of his wheelchair and took the lead in responding, and after a while, there was applause in the audience!

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the gatehouse behind Dean Han:

"Oh, the one who bought the cake, a little money (it's porcelain)?!"

Then Wu Di saw that the corridor began to be chaotic, and after a while, several exclamations sounded, followed by a camera flash, which illuminated the slightly dim aisle white!

Dean Han had a smile on the corner of his mouth, was he surprised? There are even bigger surprises waiting for you later!

Chi Menghua was proud,

"Which kid just said that Lao Tzu didn't know? Look at these great teachers, that is called the passion for antiques and the heart of a child! (To be continued.) )