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After dealing with the affairs of the two daughters, Wu Di turned to the middle-aged man who followed him and said:

"Sir, are you looking for me to get that gourd?"

The man bit his lip and nodded,

"Master, I have encountered something recently, my hands are tight, and there is nothing of value at home, so I have to take this gourd that has been treasured for many years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info If it can really be handed over to the master, it won't be considered to bury it. ”

"Hehe, what price are you going to offer?"

"The estimate given by Mr. Wang is 480,000 yuan, I think this is the auction price, not only have to wait, but also have to pay a handling fee, it is better to simply 460,000 yuan, this person is poor and can't earn any money, right?"

Wu Di shook his head and said with a smile:

"That's not the price."

The man said hurriedly:

"Tall? Master, it really can't be lower, these 400,000 are far from enough to plug the hole, and I don't know where to find the rest! ”

He asked the price in Panjiayuan, and the one with the highest bid from those black-hearted bosses only gave 130,000. He was a little glad that he received the invitation to the treasure appreciation program in time, and met a little master who knew the goods, but even he said so at this time, is this thing really so worthless?

"Where do you find the rest? Heck, I think most of it came from me. ”

Seeing that the master was going to collect things from Tibetan friends, the people nearby all gathered around, and after a while, a large number of people gathered, and when they heard Wu Di say this, the one with the fast brain shouted:

"Dude, you've met a good guy! The master means that your price is low! He's going to give you a price up! ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, did he take the initiative to raise the price of this purchase?

"This gourd is the work of Monk Wang, and it is almost extinct on the market. So the price is not easy to estimate. But I think if it is auctioned, it will be between 3.5 million and 4.5 million, and you will have to meet the right people. Let's take it, 4 million, what do you think? ”

The middle-aged man's mouth is open enough to stuff his gourd,

"Big ...... Division, this ...... How can it work, two million is enough, everything is solved......"

There was a buzz in the crowd. Some Tibetan friends shouted directly,

"Master, you also look at me, the blue and white porcelain in the Ming Zhengde period, a rare thing!"

This sound seems to remind everyone that the sound of selling comes and goes, and it is better to be here, not only will you not be pitted by those black-hearted bosses, but also raise the price! If only in this proportion. Wouldn't it be more than 10 million to exchange this piece for me?

Wu Di motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then said to the middle-aged man:

"You see we're polite here, and those who don't know think I'm the seller! Let's go, let's go to the bank. If you pay the price, I guess you will regret it before you get out of this door! Hahahaha. ”

When the middle-aged man heard Wu Di say this, hehe, Yile, scratched his scalp in embarrassment. Make a fortune with a muffled voice. The words blurted out just now almost made him regret dying! Although he is principled, he is not greedy. But this is the price given by Wu Di himself, and he is also a top expert in this industry, the gourd must be worth so much money, besides, the family still owes a lot of debt, when will it be his turn to fill the head?

Wu Di was about to take a step, Wen Huan grabbed him and whispered:

"You offended someone, the price just now ......"

Wu Di suddenly, yes, he almost offended people inexplicably! He thought for a while, turned around and arched his hand around, with a robe and horse coat, if you take a folding fan again, it really has a bit of a taste of storytelling.

"Please be quiet, I have two things to say. First, I'm not going to buy anything again today. Second, there is one thing I want to explain to you, those of us who are engaged in collecting, it is common to be eye-catching, not to mention the inaccurate estimation of the price of things. In the past 5,000 years, how many treasures have been handed down? Who dares to say that he knows everything? Besides, this gourd may be the price that Mr. Wang said, I looked away from the 4 million and became a big wrongdoer! So please don't talk about this price anymore, this is actually a problem of widowhood, why a collection of people may be several times higher if it touches the right person? It's because I like it! ”

On the periphery of the crowd, Director Zhang gave a thumbs up to the young man who had set up the camera early, and he will give you a bonus when he turns around! Look at this shot to rob it!

Before Wu Di and the others had walked far, they saw the robot cat walking in with a cloth bag, Meng Yao greeted him with a smile, took the cloth bag, and raised his eyebrows at him provocatively. Wu Di couldn't help laughing, this makes you proud, go back at night and clean up...... Alas, I hope I won't be cleaned up by my mother when I go back at night!

At the end of the break, everyone returned to the studio to continue recording. Tibetan friends changed again, but the story of Wu Di taking the initiative to buy gourds at a tenfold premium has long been known, and it has spread rapidly in and out of the circle at a speed that no one expected......

"Okay, you kid, this is a thousand dollars to buy horse bones! I think if you announce your address now, and go back to you to sell antiques, won't the door of your mansion be crowded? ”

Song Shiming saw that the Tibetan friends holding other types of antiques looked at Wu Di's group with envy, so he tilted his body and laughed at him.

"I'm stuck, how could I have thought so much? Isn't it just a gourd? It seems that you really have to think more about doing things in the future. ”

The next process is really as Song Shiming said, whenever Wu Di says high-quality products, most Tibetan friends will ask whether the master will accept it. Although there may not be many people who really want to sell, if you can make him say a word to collect, this is also the capital to brag about in the future, isn't it?

Before the opening of the afternoon, Wu Di received a text message from Wen Huan,

"I got it, I asked you as soon as I got off the plane, and I wanted you to come over for dinner at night......"

Wu Di scratched his head, he must have eaten with Meng Yao and them at night, to say it or not to say it? It's not good to give people a slap in the face as soon as you come...... Forget it, the ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, this new aunt can still hide from the old mother-in-law, let's go and see the situation first!

As soon as the afternoon opened, Song Shiming encountered a problem, and brought a longitudinal scroll painting to He Liangdong for advice, and Wu Di also stretched out his head to take a look.

This is a picture of snow, no money. However, there is an inscription poem by Wang Duo in the poetry hall, which proves that it is the work of Fan Kuan, one of the three masters of landscape painting in the Northern Song Dynasty.

The rocks and trees in the painting appear directly in front of the painting, leaving no space, so that the viewer feels a sense of immersion in the cold air. Surrounded by mountains, pointing to the sky, in the deep ravines, the dense forest hides the Xiao Temple, and the rocks are stacked on top of each other, "the stream is deep and empty, and the water is like a sound". The mountains stacked from near to far are "folded and powerful". The cold trees under the mountain are vigorous and strong, like an iron broom, and the momentum is extraordinary.

You can see the mountains and deep valleys covered by snow, the dense forests and cold trees on the top of the mountain, the mountain streams are arranged with ancient temples, cold springs and travels, and the sky is dyed with ink. But ......"

He Liangdong pointed out the essence of the painting. While thinking quickly. Most of such clever imitation paintings are also made by famous artists, who will it be?

Wu Di knows this painting, "Snow Mountain Xiao Temple". Although the imitation can be fake, it can still be recognized at a glance. Because its authentic work is in the National Palace Museum in Taipei, and this one is also missing the seals of Jiaqing.

"Excuse me, do you know whose work this painting is?"

"Fan Kuan! I looked it up online. One of the three great masters of landscape painting in the Northern Song Dynasty. Create meaning for the scenery, write the mountain and the real bones, and become a family of its own. The peaks and peaks of his paintings are thick and dignified. Magnificent ......"

He Liangdong waved his hand to interrupt his gushing words and asked:

"Then did you know that the National Palace Museum in Taipei also has such an almost identical painting?"

"Yes! But everybody says I'm the real thing. Later, I asked several experts to see it, and they all thought it was genuine. I'll just say, this authentic work must be left on the mainland, right, if you go to Taiwan, what is it called? On the mainland, a must-have ......"

It turns out that this is the reason why you say that the real thing is genuine! Then what the hell is the risk of being kidnapped to buy paintings? I'm sick! Why don't you just ask someone to draw a picture and say yes? This Taipei is not good, let alone the United States? It's a must!

He Liangdong interrupted him with tears and laughter,

"Oh, so why do you have to take it when it's sure it's genuine?"

"Hey, this ...... Isn't this always unsteady...... I heard that several masters are Taishan Beidou in the industry, so I hurriedly signed up and brought it over. Besides, if we can prove on TV that this is the real thing, it will be a big blow to the other side, isn't it......"

Several people looked at each other, this wonderful big brother, you didn't think that if we dared to say that your old picture was genuine, wouldn't this face be thrown to Taiwan?

He Liangdong frowned and said:

"In that case, I'll be blunt. This piece of yours is an imitation, and the biggest difference between it and the "Snow Mountain Xiao Temple" in the collection of the National Palace Museum in Taipei is that it lacks a few seals of Jiaqing. If the experts you asked didn't tell you this, they don't deserve to be called experts! However, this painting of yours is smooth with a smooth brush, evenly clothed and ink, and the style is very similar, and it may also be an imitation of a famous artist, but I will not discuss it here today, the next one. ”

The man rolled up the scroll and made a gesture of handing it forward to Wu Di, who couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. This painting is indeed a good painting, if it is not very expensive, he would like it, because the Book of Heaven can probably tell him whose imitation it is, maybe that person is even more famous than Fan Kuan. However, look at this buddy's virtue, does he dare to touch his hands?

After this little episode, the next appraisal seemed to be smooth sailing, and soon it was time for intermission.

Wu Di and Song Shiming were hiding in the corner of the backstage to smoke, and suddenly saw a person probing his brain and touching in, Song Shiming stepped on the cigarette butt and scolded "grass"! Because the one who came in turned out to be a wonderful Tibetan friend who held the "Snow Mountain Xiao Temple Map".

"Two masters, take the liberty of disturbing, take the liberty. I came here mainly to get this painting out of my hands. This,I've been a little tight lately.,This famous painting that the Han family has treasured for a hundred years can't be kept.,I don't know ...... two masters" (to be continued.) )