The three of them chatted while drinking, and in more than an hour, they actually wiped out the three bottles of red wine! Hu Jianmin's face turned red and he said slightly drunk: "I'm so happy to meet you today, brother, fate!"

He stood up and pulled Wen Yiming with his left hand, and Ling Tiancheng with his right hand, came to the case of Huanghuali Tiao, and said mysteriously: "Let you see my recent harvest!"

After speaking, wipe your hands with a clean towel, put on white gloves, take out a scroll from the safe, put it on the case, and open it carefully.

The two glanced at each other, wiped their hands clean, put on gloves, and stepped forward to admire Hu Jianmin's collection of heavy weapons. Ling Tiancheng looked at it and said in surprise: "Ming Dong Qichang Xingshu!"

Wen Yiming sighed in his heart after hearing this, he deserves to be a big collector, and it is Dong Qichang who makes a move. If you talk about calligraphy attainments, up and down for 5,000 years, Dong Qichang can definitely rank in the top ten!

"Xingshu, Li Bai's poems!" Hu Jianmin said proudly: "Two meters and four long scrolls, recorded in the Zhulin of the Secret Hall of Shiqu Baoji." Seal Dong Qichang seal. ”

Ling Tiancheng was shocked, and said while watching: "Not only Dong Qichang himself, but also the Qianlong Appreciation Medal below, the Sanxitang Jingjian Jade Seal, the Treasure Seal of the Yangxin Palace, the Treasure of Jiaqing Imperial Treasure, and the Private Collection of Zhang Yan, the Sixth Prince of the Republic of China." The inheritance is orderly, and it is absolutely important!"

"I remember that this was the Jiashide auction at the beginning of this year, and the transaction price was almost 58 million?" Ling Tiancheng sighed: "It turned out to be your handiwork, brother, domineering!"

Hu Jianmin waved his hand and said with a chuckle: "The price is okay, the main thing is that the inheritance is orderly, after the royal collection, I like Dong Qichang's words the most, Li Bai's poems, this time I finally kill two birds with one stone." ”

Wen Yiming nodded secretly, this is the top collector, more than 60 million people say to buy it, if you have money, you have to be willful!

It is rare to have the opportunity to appreciate the authentic works of famous artists, and he also hurried forward and studied carefully, of course, he didn't know much about calligraphy, but it was not in vain to smell the smell.

"Huh, this is ......."

Suddenly, his nose moved slightly, and a stream of smell came into his nasal cavity, and all kinds of information flashed in his mind, how could he still do this?

"Here, let's take a look at another one!"

Hu Jianmin put away Dong Qichang, took out another handscroll, and displayed: "Recently, I like to study imperial calligraphy, and I bought this one excitedly, the price is a bit expensive, impulsive!"

"Qianlong's imperial pen, his ugly year is a book of wisdom and strict handscrolls!"

"The Palace Museum has a collection of jade seals of the emperors and queens of the Qing Dynasty, Shiqu Baoji, and Qianlong imperial pen seals. ”

Ling Tian grew out of his breath and said helplessly: "It's more than 60 million heavy weapons again, brother is really ...... Wayward!"

"Hahaha!" Hu Jianmin patted Ling Tiancheng and said proudly: "No matter how much money you have, it's a number, and it's enjoyment when you spend it, isn't it Brother Wen?"

Wen Yiming shook his head and smiled: "I don't have the confidence of you, two handscrolls are more than 100 million, plus the Huanghuali furniture in the study, hey, envy, jealousy and hatred!"

Hu Jianmin laughed heartily, took out a scroll from the safe, and said happily: "This is Zheng Banqiao, which has just arrived, take a look!"

"Zheng Banqiao's six-and-a-half-minute book?"

Ling Tiancheng hurriedly took it and slowly opened it to study, there were not many calligraphers in the Qing Dynasty, and Zheng Banqiao was one of the most representative. In particular, the line of books, such as the stone paving street, maverick, later generations called the six-and-a-half-point book.

"Good word!"

"Red Bridge repair, seal plate bridge, Zheng Xie, Bingchen Jinshi!"

Ling Tiancheng looked at it for a while, and asked curiously: "I haven't heard of Zheng Banqiao's handscroll being auctioned recently, brother, this is ......."

Hu Jianmin waved his hand and said disapprerovitically: "Fei Fatzi has it in his hand! It looks okay, there is no Zheng Banqiao in his hand, and he is idle to study and study." ”

"I see!" Ling Tiancheng nodded, but he was a treasure of all heavy weapons, and his good memory was also one of his advantages. However, he is not very accomplished in calligraphy, not as good as Hu Jianmin, not to mention that it is from an acquaintance, so he did not express his opinion.

"The fat man said that it was a family heirloom, and he came to me to offer treasures, and it looked good, and he won seven million, and he became a number of famous Qing Dynasty masters. ”

Hu Jianmin didn't take it seriously, and was about to put away Zheng Banqiao, when he suddenly saw Wen Yiming's face was heavy, his brows were furrowed, and he asked puzzledly: "Brother, are you uncomfortable?"

"No, it's just ......"

Wen Yiming looked at Ling Tiancheng, and then at Hu Jianmin, with an expression that wanted to speak and stopped. Who is Hu Jianmin? He said with a smile: "My brother speaks straightforwardly, and he is all his own person!"

Wen Yiming gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "I don't mean anything else, but I look at the last few inks, it doesn't seem to be too old!"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were very surprised, especially Ling Tiancheng, who said in a deep voice: "Yiming, this kind of thing can't be said nonsense, you must know ......"

"Brother Ling!" Hu Jianmin's face was displeased, and he said in a deep voice: "They are all their own people, what do you have to say, I, Hu Jianmin, still have this bit of heart!"

He looked at Wen Yiming and said, "But it's okay to say it!"

"In that case, I'll say more!"

Wen Yiming frowned, pointed to the last seal of the handscroll, and explained: "I don't know much about calligraphy, I can't tell whether it's true or false, but this eight-treasure seal is a little strange." Looking at the color and smell, it seems that it is not in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. ”

He looked at Ling Tiancheng and affirmed, "At most, it's not the Republic of China!"

"Clay?"

Ling Tiancheng was taken aback, quickly picked up the magnifying glass, carefully studied it again, Hu Jianmin also came over, if he hadn't seen Wen Yiming's level, he would definitely disdain it if someone else said this kind of thing, but now......

Wen Yiming is not grandstanding, the first two hand scrolls, whether it is paper, ink, or the smell of ink, there is no doubt in the middle of the Ming Dynasty. Although it is not certain whether it is written by Dong Qichang himself, it is at least a strong proof.

And Zheng Banqiao is obviously wrong, the paper and ink are still Qing Dynasty, but the ink clay must be a Republic of China product, the taste is a little pungent, and it is not a top-grade eight-treasure ink clay.

You said that it is possible for Zheng Banqiao to be stamped with Ming Dynasty ink, maybe it is a treasure. But how can a person living in the middle of the Qing Dynasty use the Republic of China ink?

Did he cross over too?

Hu Jianmin looked at it carefully several times, and he really couldn't see any flaws in the penmanship, but after all, it was not from a formal auction, and Ling Tiancheng happened to be present, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Ling, what do you think?"

Ling Tiancheng shook his head, a little embarrassed: "I'm not sure either, it stands to reason that Fei Fatzi's goods shouldn't be a big problem, and I don't dare to beat my brother if I borrow a few guts from him!

"Okay, then trouble you, brother!" Hu Jianmin nodded in agreement, and said in a deep voice: "Money is a trivial matter, hmph, my old Hu can not afford to lose this person!"

A hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes and said, "If Fei Fatzi dares to lie to me, hehe!"

After speaking, he found that the atmosphere was depressed, and laughed: "Don't worry, who hasn't paid the tuition fee for playing collection?" In fact, I originally wanted to find a master, and it happened that the two brothers were here, and the real gold was not afraid of fire refining, and it was a trivial matter!"