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Chapter 126 has a price, but there is no market

"Elder Zheng, what's a good thing?" He Qing said happily.

Zheng Lao smiled and said, "Didn't you give me an ancient Western painting that day?" You didn't have anything at the time, it was indeed a foreign oil painting with an extraordinary origin! ”

"Oh, really?" He Qing said with surprise and joy, "There have already been expert appraisals?" ”

He also thought that Zheng Lao's happy event was related to his Warring States bronzes, Pan Lao had already deciphered the three sets of bird seals, but the other party was another thing, but it was indeed a great thing, although he knew the origin of the ancient Western painting, but he was not very sure, now with the approval of experts, it should not be wrong, so far he was also relieved, after all, he solved a doubt in his heart.

Zheng Lao nodded solemnly and replied: "Yes, it has been unanimously recognized by several art masters, and they all believe that the painting is the work of the famous French modern painter Millet, and it is genuine, but it is very precious!" ”

"That's good!" He Qing said happily.

"Grandpa, what are you?" Lin Haitao, who was standing aside and pricking up his ears to listen to their words, wondered.

Zheng Laomei said with a smile: "It is an old Western oil painting that I brought back from Dunlun, England not long ago, called "The Woodcutter in the Woods", which was used by a friend to pay off the debt, I was very reluctant to accept it at the time, but he had to stuff it to me, unable to repay the debt, and could only use things as collateral for the time being, and now I can't contact him if I want to, he doesn't plan to redeem things at all, hehe, it's a debt escape, it's not interesting enough." At first, I just admired it as an ordinary foreign painting, and hung it on the wall on a whim, who knew that he was congratulated, and he completely changed the 'fate' of that unloved oil painting! ”

"Yes! It turns out that Qingge also knows how to appreciate foreign paintings, which is not simple! Lin Haitao exclaimed.

He Qing hurriedly shook his head and smiled: "No, I just happened to be a little famous." ”

Zheng Lao said: "He, don't be modest, you may know more than any of us in this regard, from the time you found the problem with the painting, I didn't come out of anything." ”

Lin Haitao laughed and said, "That's good! Grandpa, you unknowingly picked up the leak! ”

"Isn't it?" Zheng Lao nodded again and again, "It's still a big leak!" The paintings of those friends in the art museum are particularly precious, and now the Paris Museum and other collections in France are collecting Miller's authentic works everywhere, but his paintings can not be found, as long as they are genuine, the price is at least 600,000 francs or more, and the painting that has been identified by the auction company as a famous fake is estimated to be more than 800,000 francs, which is nearly 1 million yuan, and my friend only owes me 100,000 yuan! Originally, I was going to tell my friend about this, but I really couldn't get in touch, he was hiding from me, in that case, what should I do with him? Even if he returns the things to him, he will only take them to foreign auctions, and it will not fall into foreign collections! ”

"Elder Zheng, what are you going to do with that painting? Are you ready to collect it yourself? He Qing asked casually.

I only heard Zheng Lao reply: "I don't have much research on foreign oil paintings, I don't like that kind of thing very much, and I don't always feel its charm." However, my friend's art collection is lacking this kind of thing, so I want to let it be given to them, although it is not as profitable as sending it to major museums in France, but I am happy and down-to-earth! Every time I go abroad, I don't dare to visit their museums, do you know why? Because I put the grandeur handed down by our ancestors in their museum for people to visit, I feel inexplicable regret in my heart, those things, many of which are national treasures that our national museums have not had the opportunity to collect, were originally left to us Chinese themselves, but now many people have no chance! ”

He sighed, as if he were indignant.

He Qing and Lin Haitao couldn't stop nodding their heads in agreement with his words.

Later, Zheng Lao, who was a little out of control for a while, calmed down and smiled: "He, I found that the credit for that painting can be yours alone, I have to reward you!" ”

He Qing shook his head and said, "Elder Zheng, don't be polite, I actually didn't help much, and I gave you a little advice." You choose to give it to the National Art Museum, I agree with your approach, foreign museums collect the things of our ancestors, and we also have to collect their treasures, this is called 'courtesy exchange', isn't it?! ”

"Yes, yes!"

Listening to He Qing very wittily, Zheng Lao and Lin Haitao looked at each other.

Lin Haitao shook his head and praised: "Brother Qing, I found that you are getting more and more powerful, you are simply omnipotent!" How the hell do you do that?! How much have you learned?! Even Western ancient paintings can be identified, I admire you so much! ”

He was full of praise for He Qing, every word came from the bottom of his heart, at this moment he only felt that He Qing was really a hidden master, although sometimes he would ask himself some very white questions, but it didn't affect his difference at all.

He was sincerely impressed by He Qing's unfathomable level of identification.

He Qing still shook his head modestly and said, "How can there be? Haitao, you have won the prize. Oh, by the way, Elder Zheng, can you help me with something? ”

"What is it? Absolutely! Zheng Lao agreed without hesitation, "He, let's go and sit down." ”

"yes, okay." He Qing replied, and then the three of them walked to the Eight Immortals table and sat down.

"Elder Zheng, it's this thing." After sitting down, He Qing quickly took out a gray cloth bag from his bag and spread it out on the table.

When the package was opened, the black lump wrapped inside was revealed.

"It's an ink ingot!" Zheng Lao recognized it at a glance and said, "The thing is very old, and the ink quality should be very good!" ”

He Qing nodded and said, "Well, this is a piece of ancient ink, Haitao and I also think that this piece of ink is very old, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years old!" ”

"It's almost up there." Zheng Lao nodded lightly and said, "There are many people in this industry who are particularly fond of ancient ink, and there is a special association for collecting ancient ink, but I don't like it, but if it is a good quality ink ingot, I will also collect it." Beemo may seem a little too simple, but it is an indispensable item in ancient writing. With the help of this original material, the fantastic and wonderful artistic conception of Chinese painting and calligraphy can be realized. The world of ink is not boring, but rich in connotation, in ancient times it was a consumable, but it can be presented in the present world intact, when it is very precious! ”

"Grandpa, Brother Qing, this piece of ancient ink just now is 'Li Mo', Li Tingqi Mo, is there that possibility?" Lin Haitao interjected and asked.

"Li Mo?!" Zheng Lao was slightly surprised and said, "Li Mo in the Southern Tang Dynasty?" The odds are not very high. Li Mo is just a beautiful fantasy for most enthusiasts, because the real thing is so rare! As long as the ink was mainly used for its purpose at that time, it was used to polish ink and write, and few people wanted to collect it, and it was gradually considered in the Ming and Qing dynasties that its artistic value was gradually considered, and the wind of collecting gradually flourished. You one, is it Li Mo can definitely identify! If it is really a piece of Li Mo, it is too precious, according to someone who accepted half a piece of Li Mo, but spent millions, if it is a relatively complete piece of Li Mo like this, the value is immeasurable, and it is often priceless! ”

Listening to Zheng Lao's words, He Qing couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, because he could be sure that the ancient ink was from the period of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the age difference would not be too far, even if it was not authentic Li Mo, it should be worth a lot of money!

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