Chapter 21: Tang Yun Group Tang Shaotian

Because he was too involved, Cheng Hao and the two walked in front of him, and he didn't notice it.

"Grandpa!" Wang Wenjing shouted coquettishly, and Zhong Lao raised his head at this time.

"Haha, girl, come, let grandpa hug."

Zhong Lao smiled and hugged his granddaughter kindly.

Immediately, he paid attention to Cheng Hao, looked at him a few times, and then said with a smile: "Little brother, I remember you, you are the young man who showed off your style at my birthday banquet last time, what is your name......

Zhong Lao thought for a long time, but he couldn't remember his name.

Wang Wenjing reminded him: "Grandpa, his name is Cheng Hao, look at your memory, you forgot it after only two days, you won't forget your granddaughter's name next time, right?" ”

Zhong Lao said with a smile: "Grandpa is old and has a bad brain, but I remember my granddaughter's name all my life, even if I become Alzheimer's, I will never forget it." ”

"Hee-hee, that's pretty much it." Wang Wenjing showed a sweet smile, and there were two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth.

"By the way, girl, you are very interested in calligraphy and painting, can you help me see this folding fan, what age is the painting on it?"

Wang Wenjing picked up the ink painting folding fan, looked at it for half a minute, and said with some hesitation: "The style of the painting is like that of the Tang Dynasty, but there are some places that are not like it, and I am not sure." ”

At this time, Cheng Hao spoke: "Elder Zhong, can you let me take a look?" ”

Wang Wenjing squinted at him, and said in a suspicious tone: "You can also identify calligraphy and paintings?" ”

"A little bit." Cheng Hao replied modestly.

Zhong Lao was very refreshed and handed the folding fan to him: "Okay, then let you see, if you can help me identify it, I have a lot of thanks." ”

I don't want to thank you much, as long as you marry my granddaughter to me.

Cheng Hao smiled secretly in his heart.

Cheng Hao took the folding fan, studied it carefully, and then sniffed it with his nose quietly.

"Nanmu folding fan, made in the late Tang Dynasty, is genuine, but this folding fan has been repaired, the ink painting has been depicted, the color has been deepened, and there is a slight crack in the middle of the folding fan, indicating that this folding fan was broken before, and it was later repaired. The value is average. ”

Zhong Lao took the folding fan, looked at it again, and found that what Cheng Hao said was word for word, the color of the folding fan was indeed very dark, and there was a crack on one of the wooden sticks, which he had missed before.

"Not bad."

Such a young man, with such profound skills in antique identification, is outstanding and can be made.

Zhong Lao praised him very much.

At this time, the nanny knocked on the door and came in and said, "Master, miss, the president of Jiangnan Tangyun Group, Tang Shaotian came to visit." ”

When Wang Wenjing heard the name Tang Shaotian, her eyes were a little disgusted.

The Tang family in Jiangnan, like the Zhong family, is a family of antiques, and the two are tied for the first place in the antique family in Jiangnan, and have great influence in the antique world.

The old man of the Tang family, Tang Yun, and Zhong Lao are still old friends, and the relationship between the two families is good.

But the young master of the Tang family, Tang Shaotian likes Wang Wenjing and has been pursuing her, and the two old men feel that the two are right, so they are also secretly matching, which makes Wang Wenjing very disgusted.

Every time she went home, her grandfather would talk to her about it, forcing her to get married quickly, which was very annoying.

Zhong Lao was very happy, and hurriedly smiled: "Quickly invite Young Master Tang in!" ”

After a while, a personable young man walked into the study.

Tang Shaotian was wearing a black suit, tall, handsome, talented, dignified, with a confident smile on his face, and a very gentlemanly demeanor between his demeanor.

After Tang Shaotian entered the door, he first glanced at Wang Wenjing, and then glanced at Cheng Hao next to her, a look of disdain flowed from the corner of his eyes, but it was fleeting and difficult to detect.

Tang Shaotian held a delicate wooden box in his hand, walked up to Zhong Lao, and bowed his hand: "Zhong Lao, the junior has congratulated you on your birthday!" ”

"Two days ago, you celebrated your 75th birthday, and I didn't have time to come back from other provinces to congratulate you on your birthday.

Zhong Lao said politely: "Xiaotian, it's good that you have this intention, you're welcome, your grandfather and I are also close friends." ”

Tang Shaotian opened the wooden box in his hand, and it contained a crystal clear jade carved longevity peach!

Shou peach is only half a fist as big, but it is natural, the pulp is heavy, two peach leaves are embossed under the Shou peach, the carving technique is superb, the polishing is fine, and the image is very realistic.

When Zhong Lao saw this exquisite longevity peach, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He has read countless treasures in his life, but such exquisite and precious treasures are also very rare.

"Zhong Lao, this longevity peach is a birthday gift that I bought for you, this is a Hetian jade, an antique from the Tang Dynasty, worth more than 10 million, please smile."

"This, it's too precious, Xiaotian, you put it away quickly." Although Zhong Lao liked it, he still politely refused.

"Elder Zhong, you can take it, this is also what my grandfather meant."

Zhong Lao was very enthusiastic, and finally accepted this longevity peach with a smile.

He stood up and prepared to put the peach on the wooden cabinet and place it in the middle of the study.

But when Jing Cheng Hao was in front of him, the smell of this longevity peach wafted into his nose.

The information about this longevity peach immediately appeared in his mind:

"The longevity peach of Hetian jade relief, exquisite workmanship, exquisite craftsmanship, belongs to modern handicrafts, not antiques of the Tang Dynasty, no collection significance, and low value."

This longevity peach is not an antique!

It's just an ordinary modern machined work of art, although it is processed by Hetian jade, but it is worth seventy or eighty thousand at most, not as exaggerated as Tang Shaotian said, worth more than 10 million.

Cheng Hao kindly reminded Zhong Lao: "Zhong Lao, you'd better identify this longevity peach, so as not to receive any fakes." ”

Tang Shaotian glared at Cheng Hao and shouted, "What are you talking about?" The gift I gave to Zhong Lao, how could it be fake! ”

"Don't say it, this longevity peach is fake!"

Cheng Hao originally just reminded him and didn't intend to expose it, but Tang Shaotian's appearance made him feel unhappy, so he directly stabbed the window paper with a shot.

"You fart!" Tang Shaotian was greatly annoyed, pointed at him and snorted coldly: "You are a servant, dare to speak out here, believe it or not, I will slap you in the mouth!" ”

Saying that, Tang Shaotian rolled up his sleeves and planned to slap Cheng Hao, he really regarded Cheng Hao as the servant of the Zhong family.

There is no way, Cheng Hao is wearing the clothes of the stall, no one can think that he is not a servant.

Seeing that Cheng Hao was about to be slapped, Wang Wenjing stood up and shouted coldly: "You dare to beat him?" ”

Wang Wenjing spoke, Tang Shaotian suddenly lost his temper, put away his hand and stepped back, glaring at Cheng Hao viciously.

Zhong Lao saw that things were a little unpleasant, so he asked Cheng Hao: "Young man, why did you just say that this longevity peach is fake?" ”