Chapter 458: Martians

readx;??? Wu Di saw Yan Ju shaking his head, turned around and said to the military advisor behind him with a smile:

"Take it, I'll call Mr. Eskenacs later, I'm very interested in his big blue and white jar of Guiguzi coming down the mountain!"

Yan Ju looked at Wu Di dumbfounded, and only after a while did he react, and stammered and asked, pointing to the "Poppy Flower" tremblingly:

"You...... Say...... You say this painting is genuine? Oh my gosh, it can't be! โ€

"Hehe, where I am, anything is possible! This painting is the first thing you saw, but I have already given you the opportunity, and you yourself declare that you don't want it! โ€

When Yan Ju heard this, he let out a scream like a ghost crying wolf, pounced on Wu Di, and grabbed his neck!

"Stinky boy, this painting can at least be exchanged for four Guiguzi going down the mountain! No, you're going to give me his blue and white double dragon play bead pattern bottle! Say, say yes or no? Say it! โ€

Wu Di broke his fingers with difficulty, covered his neck and coughed,

"Your sister! You're a red fruit who kills people for money! Did I say it didn't work out of you? It's easy to get a bottle, check it out for me right away, and make sure to make sure that the hapless museum has announced the return of the artifacts! โ€

The fourth and fifth exhibition rooms are all drawings, the sixth exhibition room is the oil paintings of some painters from outside the European continent, and the seventh exhibition room is slightly smaller, but it is the most surprising to Wu Di, because this is a special exhibition hall for Chinese calligraphy and painting!

This exhibition hall is not only a special exhibition of Chinese calligraphy and painting, but also the layout is different from other exhibition halls, almost completely decorated in accordance with the style of ancient China, and it seems to be very professional. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the exhibition hall, calligraphy works and ink paintings are not deliberately separated, but the works are simply divided into old and new sections.

Wu Di passed by in the area of modern works, but the first work in the area of ancient paintings stopped him.

This is a picture of a white goose on silk. At the top of the picture, there is a small pond, a few bushes of reeds, a few lotus leaves, three white geese leisurely paddling in the water, and a few huts with faint cooking smoke written in the distance, outlining a leisurely and tranquil rural picture that is almost perfect.

Below, the picture suddenly became lively, and the first thing you saw was a white goose with its wings wide open, its long neck stretched forward, and it staggered towards the pond. Behind it, five fat white geese either spread their wings, or led their necks to cry with joy, one by one, you compete for me, and they rush to chase after each other.

The two feelings of movement and stillness are distinct in this painting, but they are blended together!

Glancing at the price, Wu Di was stunned, could it be that there was a problem with his aesthetics? Or is he dazzled? This ancient painting, which is almost perfect in terms of painting and artistic conception, is only 30,000 pounds!

After carefully examining the picture, he found the reason why the price was so low, because it was a work with no signature, no seal, no collection seal, and the sรจ color of the picture looked relatively new.

Looking at the delicate and expressive lines of the white goose on the picture, tasting the artistic conception of the combination of movement and static, a fresh and accessible feeling wells up in my heart, this is Cui Bai's work!

Cui Bai was a painter at the Imperial Hanlin Painting Academy in the middle of the Northern Song Dynasty, specializing in painting flowers and birds. His flower and bird paintings broke the flower and bird system of the Huang family, which had been rich and prosperous by Huang Zhen and his sons for 100 years since the beginning of the Song Dynasty, and opened up a new style of court painting in the Northern Song Dynasty. The animals he makes are generally summarized on the basis of sketching, harmonious with the painting style of the five dynasties but with other innovations, the system is clear, and the role is dredged.

Cui Bai especially likes to paint the artistic conception of sand tin and reed geese, autumn and winter, sparse, distant, cold and wild. Although this is an early Chun picture, the fresh, warm, integrated, and full artistic conception is quite different from his flat style, but the brush, setting, and composition are very close to his painting style.

Cui Bai painted a lot in his life, and only "Xuanhe Painting" contains 241 paintings. Very few of his works survive, most of them are in the Taipei Museum, including a "White Goose". But there are only two standing white geese in that picture, which is more than a step worse than the nine white geese in this picture.

"What? Got a fancy for this painting? โ€

The chubby Baker asked as he walked up behind him at some point, shaking the wine in his glass.

Seeing Wu Di turn his gaze to the wine glass in his hand, Baker couldn't help but smile bitterly,

"Diabetes, you can't drink, you can only smell ......"

Wu Di suddenly, patted him sympathetically, and said with a smile:

"I was ready to bargain with you, but now...... Forget it, at the level of this painting, ยฃ30,000 is not too much of a loss. โ€

"Little Five......

Yan Ju walked in from the door excitedly, and when he saw Baker present, he almost blurted out the words that he swallowed back alive. Immediately, he noticed the "White Goose" on the wall.

"I'm stuck, who drew this?"

Wu Di smiled,

"I suspect it's the one from the Northern Song Dynasty."

Yan Ju said hello to Baker, who was about to accompany the military advisor to the checkout, walked to the painting, and looked at it carefully.

"Northern Song Dynasty? Cui Bai? This artistic conception seems to be a bit ....... my card, really! Although the picture is lively and festive, the faintness hidden in it goes deep into the bone marrow! If you look at this method again, the fine brushstrokes are meticulous, the rough brushstrokes are vigorous and thick, the ink is dry and wet, and the sรจ is light, which is really wonderful! โ€

He turned around and slapped Wu Di on the shoulder,

"Brother, you have to remember that you owe me another piece of porcelain!"

"Oh, when do you owe another one?"

Seeing Wu Di's puzzled gaze, he chuckled and said:

"If you hadn't sent me to find out what museum, I would have missed this painting? Hehe, just knock on your kid a piece of porcelain, take advantage of you! โ€

Wu Di rolled his eyes speechlessly,

"Seeing you look so good, it's probably good news, are you sure they've announced the return of that painting?"

"Well, and the news that the people at that museum are fucking in the water!"

Wu Di sweated, fortunately he has the book of heaven at the bottom, he will definitely not be mistaken, otherwise this brain that has entered the water may be stuffed into his head by this goods!

I didn't find anything worth making a move next, but Yan Ju kept smiling, which made Wu Di very strange.

"What's so strange about that? I've figured it out, whoever comes out with you kid is only looking for abuse! In fact, if you think about it, my gains are not small. If you can negotiate with Eskenats, this is definitely the most rewarding of all my spill picking trips, so what else could I be depressed about? Although compared to you, one in the sky and one on the ground, but who made your kid a Martian? โ€

"If it makes it easier for you to think of me as a Martian, well, I'll admit I'm from Mars......"

Old Baker's Eighth Treasure Room is a very small study, and the collection here is very small, only eleven, but almost all of them are Jing pieces. It's just that the price of these works is not far behind the auction, and with Wu Di's financial resources at the moment, there is nothing to do.

Walking out of Old Baker's gallery, Wu Di picked up the phone and shook it at Yan Ju,

"Eskenats, are you coming or am I coming?"

Yan Ju glanced at him suspiciously and said:

"Can you kid really be sure that painting is the real Van Gogh? I doubt your vision this time! Those Egyptians are not vegetarians, and they have kept that oil painting for so many years, and they can't compare it to you kid to take a look? So I decided that this kind of thing, which is likely to be a big loss of face, is, of course, up to ...... I'm coming! โ€

Card! Is this really forty-two years old? Is this person really the Yan Ju who usually looks steady and honest, meticulous? Wu Di scratched his scalp, which was a little numb, and his eyes were confused...... Could it be that this is the online version of Yan Ju possessed?

"That's it! Three hours later, he'll be at the hotel with the appraiser, and now, it's time for us to lose weight! โ€

Yan Ju to lose weight means eating, for a guy whose stomach is spoiled by Chinese cuisine, going abroad for a long time is definitely a torture. Because not only is Western food unaccustomed, but also Chinese food here is skewered.

Oviedo smiled innocently and said:

"I'll take you to a private restaurant in Huaxia, their ingredients are all flown in from Huaxia, and the taste is absolutely authentic."

Yan Ju said weakly:

"Whatever, I'm desperate anyway, just get me a bowl of white rice then......"

The location of this private restaurant is a little remote, it is a villa of Duli, but there are only three rooms open to the public, there are no guys, a middle-aged couple from Huaxia is all the people of this private restaurant, it seems that it should be regarded as a veritable private restaurant.

Glancing at the menu, Yan Ju sneered and threw it in front of Wu Di,

"What's wrong? Is it expensive? โ€

"It's not just expensive, it's sky-high!"

Yan Ju said as he looked at Oviedo with ill will, this kid is definitely using this opportunity to make extra money!

"Mr. Yan, the food here is a little more expensive, but all the Chinese people who have come to eat say that it is really authentic. There are only three private rooms in total, so you have to book well in advance to get a spot. As soon as the Baron came back from Barcelona, he asked me to come here to book a place, and I was able to arrange it to this day, and I still cut the queue......"

Wu Di looked at Oviedo, who was full of seriousness, and suddenly regretted a little, this painting should have been asked to Mr. Augustus first......

Throwing the menu back to Yan Ju, he got up and walked towards the bathroom. He decided to let Yan Ju call later, ask Eskenac to choose a place, and they rushed over, because only then could they hide from Oviedo.

Wu Di stood in front of the sink and looked in the mirror, where the Chinese-style decoration reminded him of his parents thousands of miles away. In order not to startle the snake, the plan to let the two daughters give the villa to his mother was stranded, and he decided to wait for this time to go back, so he went home first and bought the villa, and it was a big deal not to live in it first.

After a brief wash, he turned and walked towards the private room. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he suddenly stopped again, and slowly turned to look at the glass bottle full of flowers on the sink, his eyes full of surprise! (To be continued.) )