Chapter 197: Huasheng Tiange Hotel

Zhang Hao smiled: "Where are you?" I'm looking for you. "He can't let Wang Tianchen come to Zhangyuan now, everything here is too scary, if you don't know much about antique calligraphy and painting, you can feel luxury at most when you come in, but in the eyes of people like Wang Tianchen, everything here is too terrifying.

Wang Tianchen didn't care, and said with a smile: "I'm in Huasheng Tiange Hotel." ”

Zhang Hao said: "I'll be there in a while, you send the room number to your mobile phone." ”

instructed Xiao Mei, Zhang Hao took a car to the Huasheng Tiange Hotel, and this hotel is actually Zhang Hao's capital, and he also needs a place to entertain guests.

Wang Tianchen opened a business suite, and Zhang Hao knocked on the door and entered.

Seeing Wang Tianchen coming up, the two shook hands and greeted each other, at this time, Zhang Hao found that there were still a few people sitting on the sofa outside, one of them was an old acquaintance, Jin Xianyu also got up and said, "Mr. Zhang." ”

Zhang Haoqi said: "It's such a coincidence, Curator Jin is also there." ”

Wang Tianchen said with a smile: "I specially invited the director to come." ”

Managing director?

Wang Tianchen said: "Jin Lao is the director of the museum, and the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau......

"Come, let me introduce you, this is Yu Qian, Yu Lao, a famous contemporary appraisal master, specializing in the identification of ancient calligraphy and painting."

Yu Qian is thin, with a figure of more than one meter and five, his face is full of wrinkles, white hair, with a pair of thick glasses, a bitter and hateful look, and the expression on his face is also very indifferent, he stretched out his hand and shook Zhang Hao, and said: "I have long heard that Zhang is always a big collector, and it would be good to have the opportunity to see Mr. Zhang's collection in the future." Hehe. ”

This tone is not convinced.

Zhang Hao's soul was extremely sensitive, and he understood it as soon as he heard it, and said with a smile: "There is a chance." His tone is very light, according to Zhang Hao's temper, he disdains to argue, anyway, I collect it for preference, not for showing off, if you doubt it, then doubt it slowly.

"This is an appraisal master from the capital, a master master who specializes in appraising ceramics, Wu Dingkun, Mr. Wu."

Wu Dingkun was extremely enthusiastic, took a step forward, held Zhang Hao's hand, and the smile on his face was about to bloom: "Long admiration!" Long Yang, last time Yu Muheng, Chairman Yu said you, haha, he said, Zhang is always a big collector! ”

Zhang Hao said: "Fortunately, fortunately!" Hello Mr. Wu. ”

This is a man in his thirties, he should be a fitness expert, his whole body muscles can't wait to open his clothes, his strong body, and his height is one meter eight, in comparison, Yu Qian around him looks extremely weak.

Zhang Hao glanced at Wang Tianchen suspiciously, not knowing why he invited the three appraisal masters.

Wang Tianchen said: "I received three cultural relics, and specially invited experts to identify them. ”

I see!

Zhang Hao said: "Take it out and take a look." ”

Wang Tianchen's assistant came in, holding two small long boxes and placing them on the coffee table, and after going out, he came in again, this time holding a large rectangular box, which was also placed on the table.

Zhang Hao didn't get started, he just watched coldly, he saw too many ancient calligraphy and paintings, and he didn't expect Wang Tianchen to receive anything good.

Yu Qian opened a long box, and at a glance, he knew that this box was used to hold scrolls, modern attention is paid to packaging, unlike Zhang Hao at the end of the Qing Dynasty, a piece of furoshiki can wrap a bunch of scrolls.

There is a special shelf, and one end of the scroll is hung up, and Yu Qian's hands support both ends and slowly unfold.

Halfway through the unfolding of the scroll, Zhang Hao stopped looking at it, Shi Tao's landscape map, an imitation, so Zhang Hao immediately stopped looking at it.

Wang Tianchen came to Zhang Hao's side and asked, "What?" ”

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Listen to the truth or lie?" Or if I don't speak, you can do it. ”

Wang Tianchen said: "Let's hear it, hehe." ”

"The meaning of not speaking is that I don't think I've seen this painting before. The lie is, this painting is okay, but I don't like it, as for the meaning of not liking, figure it out for yourself, the truth is ...... This painting is imitated well, with the charm of a bitter gourd monk, and the person who imitates it should also be a famous painter. ”

Wang Tianchen laughed happily and said, "Sure enough, Mr. Zhang has a good eye!" ”

Yu Qian looked up and down left and right for a long time, and then carefully looked at the inscription and seal with a magnifying glass, and had to sigh: "It is indeed an imitation, it really imitates the charm of Shi Tao." Mr. Zhang is right, this person's strength will definitely not be unknown in the art world. ”

Zhang Hao saw that Wang Tianchen was not depressed at all, and with a happy expression, he knew that he had another purpose.

Wang Tianchen said: "Guess, who imitated it?" ”

Zhang Hao checked it a little, compared it with the calligraphy and painting library information in his mind, and said with a smile: "Zhang Daqian's handwriting." ”

Wang Tianchen applauded and laughed: "That's right, his paintings are extremely valuable!" The prospect of appreciation is excellent! ”

Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "Calligraphy and painting...... You can't say that Shi Tao's paintings are cheaper or more expensive than other people's paintings, just say that he can't do it and do it, between calligraphy and painting, there may be the artistic conception of pen and ink, but it is not interesting to measure it with money. Collecting is a cultural inheritance, not because of appreciation and depreciation. ”

Yu Qian glanced at Zhang Hao in surprise, nodded and said, "This is reasonable, you are good." He didn't care who Zhang Hao was, he praised it if he said it well, he originally thought that Zhang Hao was a second generation of Tibet, and this big collector was inherited by the family, but Zhang Hao said a few words, he knew that he was wrong, and he knew a person in the industry, and he could guess the difference in three or two sentences.

Some insights can not be obtained by learning words, and none of the real big collectors go for money, and the kind of people who collect for the sake of appreciation basically can't keep their collections.

Wu Dingkun looked at it and said in his heart: "Sure enough, there are rich people, a set of big truths, as if antiques don't need money, Made, who doesn't collect for appreciation and preservation?" "I can't say a word of what I think in my heart.

"Mr. Zhang deserves to be a big collector, admire! Admire! ”

Zhang Hao said politely and arched his hand.

Wu Dingkun immediately clenched his fists and shook Zhang Haohuang, Yu Qian glanced at him with disdain and stopped talking. He carefully rolled up the scroll and put it away, and then opened another long box, which was another scroll, and hung it up and slowly unfolded.

The scroll opened, and Zhang Hao said: "Freehand...... Wu Changshuo's freehand flowers? He received a lot of Wu Changshuo's fine products in Shanghai at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and Wu Changshuo and Ren Bonian were both famous Shanghai masters in the late Qing Dynasty.

Wang Tianchen said nervously: "Really fake? "He cares about that.

Zhang Hao leaned up to check, and after a moment, he said, "It's not fake! "He has a saying in his heart, but it's not a boutique!

For a newbie, as long as it's genuine.