Chapter 134: Farewell Friends in the Cold River (Fifth Update)
It's the fifth watch, ask for a guaranteed monthly pass! โโ
Liu Shao's eyes widened and his ears pricked up, he never imagined that such a snuff bottle that was not good-looking, at least when he bought it, could bring him a profit of 300,000 yuan.
The charm of antiques made him decide at that moment that he must follow this road and forge ahead...
Wei Yunuo was also full of expectation.
The small snuff box, which was bought for less than 2,000 yuan, changed hands for 300,000 yuan, the terrible Han Chong, this is really a bit creepy.
Wei Yunuo even remembered that he helped Han Chong buy the engraving New Year painting for 10,000 yuan, and he could buy it for 10,000 yuan, which was likely to be more valuable, Wei Yunuo's mind ran to the New Year's painting, and in the next second, this snuff bottle was also confirmed with the words of Old Man Ning.
"300,000, stay."
Ning Kun directly beckoned the guy to prepare cash, in the antique shop, it is inevitable to have a cash transaction, and there are still 300,000 Ning Lao.
handed over 300,000 yuan to Han Chong, Han Chong changed hands and then gave it to Liu Quanzheng, and Liu Quanzheng smiled on his face.
It's not that it's about the 300,000 yuan, but that he finally missed it himself.
The thing that cost 2,000 yuan turned out to be a Qing Dynasty snuff box worth 300,000 yuan.
Of course, all the credit goes to Han Chong.
Coming out of Zhangbaoxuan, Liu Quanzheng slapped the fifteen stacks of banknotes in front of Han Chong, there was no table here, and Liu Quanzheng slapped it on Han Chong's hand.
Fifteen stacks of banknotes, piled up, were about to fall in an instant, and Han Chong had to hold them with his hands. Some wolf bรจi asked.
"What are you doing here?"
"Han Chong, you deserve it."
"I deserve it, ahem. Helping you is nothing more than a gamble on my part, actually. You shouldn't take the two thousand dollars deal so seriously. If you lose it, you won't ask for it, so I can't ask for this money. โ
Han Chong took out a posture of treating money as dung, and pushed the money away with his arm, some Liu Shao caught it, and some even fell to the ground. How could Han Chong not feel distressed.
However, things are one yard at a time, and all in all, Han Chong feels that he can't do that.
Liu Quanzheng reluctantly picked up the money on the ground, but a new idea had already germinated in his heart. Said as he put the money in his bag. "Okay, okay, if you don't want me, I'll put it away, can't I put it away."
"That's right. To help is to help. It's not a buddy. It's better not to break the rules in the industry. โ
Han Chong didn't accept 150,000, Wei Yunuo looked at him. Think this guy is a little silly.
But how to say it, if he was in Han Chong's position, Wei Yunuo might do the same.
Fang Ting saw Han Chong like this. Instead, he received a baptism.
Dinner was very early, directly at the inn.
Liu Shao and Fang Ting went to the courtyard to listen to the play, while Han Chong returned to the room, he took out the paintings that he had picked up during the day and began to study.
The painting in this engraving is from the Ming Dynasty, and when Han Chong bought it, he was very curious about what it was.
However, Han Chong seemed that this painting was also very simple, and at this time he urged Jiaolong. The next second turns on the perspective, and then the fairy child hugs the peach. A painting from this year's painting appeared in front of me.
This painting has people, there are mountains. There is water and a boat, and the picture tells the story of a group of people holding umbrellas and sending a person with a burden on board.
As the background, the mountains and mountains are complex, with small axes to split the woods, majestic and precipitous, and the whole painting is fine and beautiful, the layout is sparse, and the style is elegant and handsome.
The lines of the characters in the vicinity are processed quickly and finely, the colors are bright and elegant, the human body is beautiful, and the shape is accurate, which is inevitably amazing;
Pedestrians in the distance use freehand painting, which is concise and interesting, focusing on artistic conception.
Although there are only a few strokes of the river, there is a sense of desolation and sadness on the page.
The small canopy boat is set off, but it seems to be extremely brushed and ink, and the proper handling of the brush and ink makes the whole painting ready to be expressed.
Attach the complicated sorrow of leaving people to it.
These can be said to be very beautiful, and they make people cry out.
But what is even more exciting is that the signature here is Tang Yin, and there are also Zen Immortals and Tang Jushi seals.
Hanjiang farewell friend.
Han Chong knew about Tang Yin.
He is one of the four masters of the Ming Dynasty, and Shen Zhou, Wen Zhengming, and Qiu Ying, and is called the "Four Families of Wumen", also known as the "Four Families of the Ming Dynasty".
Tang Yin is good at landscapes, people, flowers and birds, and Han Chong has also heard of many of his works.
But this masterpiece in front of him is something that Han Chong has never heard anyone talk about.
But the authenticity of this painting, the seal, is indeed Tang Yin's handwriting.
What's more, Han Chong checked the books and found that after Tang Yin was deposed, he roamed the famous mountains and rivers, and later built a room in Taohuawu, dedicated to painting.
And the New Year's picture on this is exactly the New Year's picture produced by Taohuawu, which is definitely not a coincidence, but inevitable.
Thinking that someone must have gotten Tang Yin's words at that time, he was afraid that someone would steal it, so he hid it behind the New Year's painting, although he still didn't find an introduction to this painting, Han Chong was sure that this was indeed Tang Bohu's authentic handiwork.
Could it be that this is an unborn masterpiece?
Look at the painting again and look closely. Han Chong found in the next second that this painting was full of three-dimensionality. After looking at it for a while, Han Chong was sure that this was a silk painting, and it was divided into two layers, and the lower layer could not distinguish the material, but it was definitely not paper.
Between the two layers, there are still some irregular ink balls, and when I return to the corresponding position of the picture to look for them, I can't see the slightest trace.
Knock knock.
Han Chong wanted to continue his research, but he heard a quick knock on the door.
"Who?"
Han Chong was naturally cautious when he got such a masterpiece.
"I, Wei Yunuo."
Hearing that it was Wei Yunuo's delicate voice, Han Chong remembered that she was going to see this masterpiece, and hurriedly went over to open the door.
After opening the door, Han Chong saw that Wei Yunuo's hair was wet from the rain.
There are also traces of water droplets slapping and bullying on his body.
"No, I didn't even notice it was raining outside." Han Chong was too fascinated to look at the painting.
"Yes, you landlubbers don't know when it's raining outside, what are you doing secretly in the house?"
Wei Yunuo seemed to be catching a small three, and looked inside.
Han Chong slapped Wei Yunuo's little head. "What can I do, and I don't have a golden house to hide Jiaojiao."
"Oh, you have to dare. Let me tell you, I watched the Hui opera Hundred Birds and Chaofeng just now, and the actors here performed really well. โ
"It's just raining, it's a pity, otherwise we would all be able to watch it."
Wei Yunuo smiled sweetly, walked towards the house, and when he saw the New Year's painting on the table, Wei Yunuo realized it later.
Ah, how did I forget that there was still a painting?
In the next second, Wei Yunuo pointed to the painting and looked back at Han Chong, "What kind of knowledge does this painting have, your snuffbox has been missed, this painting is willing to spend 10,000 yuan to buy, it must have a lot of knowledge, right?" โ
Han Chong walked lazily, hugged the engraving for a while, and he still casually looked at the picture of farewell friends in the Hanjiang River. But at a glance, his face suddenly changed! (To be continued)