Chapter 393: This Can't Be Done

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"Chen Xiaoyou's painting, is really amazing, seeing this painting, I really recall some of my own pictures of birds, compared to other painters to do freehand birds, exquisite and highly ornamental, can make people who see this painting, more understanding of birds, and only Chen Xiaoyou, a person who has a great understanding of birds, can paint." Then, Lu Lao sighed again, this painting was far more outstanding than he imagined.

Chen Yi smiled slightly, "Old Lu, it is precisely because of my familiarity with the birds that I felt when I saw other people's birds, that I painted such a painting. ”

Looking at the exquisiteness of the painting and Chen Yi's young face, they couldn't imagine it at all, but on the painting, the only beautiful and elegant line of words in the painting proves that this is what Chen Yi did.

"A painter, the most basic thing is to paint what he sees with his own eyes, and Chen Xiaoyou's current level of painting is far beyond some of the students I teach now, and even a few of my disciples can't paint so lifelike, especially the eyes, I have seen sketches without eyes before, but now that I have eyes, the whole realm of painting seems to have improved all of a sudden, and it is really fortunate to be able to meet Chen Xiaoyou in Tianjing." Fu Lao said with emotion, which made everyone's hearts swell with surprise again.

Being able to get such praise from Fu Lao, a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts, shows how Chen Yi's painting skills are, with Fu Lao's level and ability. It's okay to be a dean, but he doesn't like management. I only like to study calligraphy and painting, otherwise, the current dean must have someone else.

After watching for a while, Lu Lao smiled, "Chen Xiaoyou, put the paintings away, and let them see a few antiques you found in Tianjing." ”

Chen Yi nodded. rolled up this picture that had not yet had time to be framed, and then did not put it in the box, but handed it directly to Lu Lao, "Lu Lao, you and I have known each other because of the birds, and have helped me many times, I can't repay it." Now I use this painting to leave you as a souvenir, I hope you will never dislike this painting. ”

Lu Lao, who was stunned for a moment when he saw Chen Yi's movements, heard these words, a thick smile appeared on his face, and he unceremoniously took the picture scroll handed over by Chen Yi with both hands, "Chen Xiaoyou." It is my honor to be able to obtain your commemoration, and how can I dislike it, we got acquainted because of the birds, and today you are a gift with this picture of the birds. This is the most meaningful gift I have ever received, Chen Xiaoyou. Thank you very much, I will treasure it. ”

"Old Lu, you're serious, let's start watching antiques now." Chen Yi said with a smile, he bought the bird cage and the birds in the antique stall that Lu Lao put on the antique stall, but after meeting Lu Lao, he had no intention of asking for it back, if he had changed to someone else, he would have taken it over a long time ago.

Later, it was because of Lu Lao's introduction that he was able to meet the bird master Shi Dan, learned to paint, and got two purple and blue parrots.

"Chen Xiaoyou, tomorrow when the birds are walking, I will let those who walk the birds, take a look at this painting, let them know the situation when they are walking birds, the first antique that Chen Xiaoyou appears below, is this Song Dynasty Xuanhe Tongbao folded two mother coins, according to the calligraphy font above, we judge that the money of this copper coin is written by Song Huizong." Lu Lao nodded, put the painting away, took the copper coin from Chen Yi's hand, and put it on the table.

"What, Xuanhe Tongbao folded two mother coins, this is a coin worth millions." Hearing Lu Lao's words, Meng Lao on the side suddenly said in surprise.

Everyone gathered around the table, looking at the coin with a unique font on the table, listening to the explanations of Lu Lao and Meng Lao, and a wave of shock emerged in their hearts, worth millions, which was unbelievable.

A small copper coin can make a poor egg become a millionaire all at once.

"Judging from my experience, the value of this copper coin should be more than 1.3 million, and do you know how much Chen Xiaoyou spent when he found it in the antique city, it only cost 200 yuan." Picking up the copper coin from the table, Lu Lao said to everyone with a sigh on his face.

Two hundred yuan to buy something, worth one million and three million, this is simply impossible, everyone's first reaction is like this, even if it is Meng Lao, in his heart is a little surprised, if it is an experienced old antique expert, he found such a leak, he does not feel that there is anything wrong, but now standing in front of him, the person who found this copper coin is a young man in his twenties.

Huang Desheng's face still showed disbelief, if he did it before, he was afraid that he would directly raise doubts, but now, he didn't dare to make a sound at all, is this kid pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, the level is very high, but he is pretending to be a novice in antiques.

"Whether you believe it or not, this is a fact, the following antique, speaking of which is related to one of you, this is a letter written by Li Yingzhen to Shen Zhou in the Ming Dynasty." When everyone was almost finished, Lu Lao returned the copper coin to Chen Yi and took out the letter again.

Hearing this Lu Lao's words, everyone was surprised at the same time, and some people also had doubts and a little uneasiness in their hearts, especially the people who opened antique shops, who were related to them, except for the antiques found in their hands, there would be no other possibilities at all.

Li Yingzhen and Shen Zhou, these two names, are very familiar to those of them who have been in the antique culture circle for many years.

After Lu Lao put the letter on the table, they couldn't wait to look at the table, the calligraphy on the letter was very strong, and there were Li Yingzhen's signature, Shen Zhou's inscription, and the appreciation seals of major collectors, its authenticity needless to say.

"I believe you have all seen the content of this letter, which in addition to Li Yingzhen's thanks to Shen Zhou for his hospitality, also mentioned Tong Zhongzhou's cursive character axis, although Tong Zhongzhou is not famous, but his literary atmosphere is great, but it is ordinary people, can be compared with Liu Bowen, Song Lian and others, so, the value of this letter, you should know in your hearts, according to my estimate, its value should be at least 1.5 million." Elder Lu pointed out the handwriting about Tong Zhongzhou on the letter, and said the estimated price.

One and a half million, another antique worth millions, at this moment, everyone's eyes can't help but focus on Chen Yi's body, these things, is it really this young man's findings, antiques worth millions, in the antique circle, are already rare objects, it is difficult to buy them at a normal price, let alone buy them from the antique market, and with the types of these two things, the former copper coin, very precious, the latter letter, that is unique, will definitely be in the auction market, by many people to compete for.

Seeing this letter, Huang Desheng still didn't realize that this letter was found from his collection.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Old Lu couldn't help but smile, "As for this letter, the price when Chen Xiaoyou bought it, I have to talk about the relationship between the letter and one of you." ”

"Chen Xiaoyou bought five books from one of you, one is one thousand four, the real value of these five books, one is only one thousand, one of the books is hidden in this letter worth more than 1.5 million, you can see from these needle-sized holes in the letter that this letter was sewn together with the book with thread at that time, I believe one of you has already understood who Chen Xiaoyou got this letter from."

"The true value of that book is eight hundred, plus the difference in the price of other books, it is almost two thousand yuan, and these two thousand yuan can be used as the purchase price when Chen Xiaoyou gets this letter." At this time, Lu Lao's eyes swept over Huang Desheng and said with a smile.

Originally, Huang Desheng was still interested in listening to Lu Lao's explanation, but after arriving, when he heard Lu Lao talk about the five books, his face changed suddenly, Chen Yi bought five books from him, but he remembered it clearly.

Hearing the end, his face became a little flustered, and only one sentence from Lu Lao remained in his whole mind, two thousand yuan, one and a half million, "This, this is impossible, this is impossible, when Chen Yi bought it, I checked the five books, it is impossible to hide them in the book, it is impossible." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be from Brother Huang, it's not that you said it's impossible, it's impossible, those five books, each worth less than one thousand fourteen, and you sold it for one thousand fourteen, I'm afraid your heart was already full of excitement at that time, will you still read the content of these books, pick up the leak in the house of an antique collector, Chen Xiaoyou can be regarded as setting a record."

Seeing Huang Desheng's reaction, Lu Lao said with a smile, for the sake of Meng Lao's face, he already had some politeness to Huang Desheng in his tone, otherwise his words would not be so gentle at all.

Everyone's faces were a little strange, there was a feeling that they wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, Huang Desheng this guy picked the door to the extreme, a few days ago, when this guy held a collection exhibition, they also knew, and likewise, they were even more disgusted with this self-depraved guy, but Chen Yi, this young man, actually participated in this exhibition, and also found an antique worth 1.5 million at a price of less than 2,000 from Huang Desheng's hand, which is just like Lu Lao said, setting a record, It will also make this Huang Desheng vomit blood regretfully.

Now Huang Desheng keeps muttering to himself, this is impossible, which is the best proof.

ps: Recommend your own old book "Golden Escape", which is also an antique type, four million words, it is already fat, and you can rest assured that you can take a knife and slaughter it.