Chapter 37: Fruit Run Three Laps
Li Xun knew that it was Qian Mu's rich family, and Qiu Mubai was not easy to offend, so he didn't want to make today's matter unpleasant, so he smiled slightly, and withdrew from the crowd and went to the side to drink tea.
"President Lu, how are these paintings?" Qiu Mubai asked Lu Dayou with a smile.
Lu Dayou looked at each painting with a rigorous face: "Boutique, absolutely boutique." ”
"From the charm to the brush and ink to the composition, these works are absolutely authentic ......." Hou Jun also mixed in.
"It's so beautiful, these are all masterpieces, it's rare to see." Qian Mu saw that everyone was praising these paintings, so naturally he didn't dare to lag behind.
Guan Feng held a teacup and looked at these people with a faint smile. These paintings, however, were transferred from a collector at a high price.
If it weren't for the long-term cooperative relationship between him and Qiu Mubai, he wouldn't have brought it over.
Qiu Mubai himself looks at these paintings really good, as everyone commented, whether it is pen and ink or rhyme, including composition, they can be regarded as high-quality products, and from the painting paper, it also has a sense of aging, it should be the boutique of several masters in China's modern painting circle.
But how much did he feel uncomfortable? As for what is uncomfortable? He couldn't tell.
Qiu Mubai walked up to Li Xun: "Xiao Li, what do you think?" ”
"Old man, in my opinion, these paintings are all fakes."
Li Xun's voice was not loud, but it exploded in the living room like thunder.
All the people were stunned. The expressions on their faces varied.
After a few seconds, everyone laughed.
Lu Dayou's face. I don't even have a disdainful smile.,In his opinion,This kid doesn't understand Chinese painting at all.,It's not that you don't understand.,It's ignorance.。。
Guan Feng, the owner of these paintings, frowned, and his face was full of displeasure. He bought this from that collector for a lot of money, and these paintings were on the show, and the famous Kyoto appraisers identified them all said to be genuine, and this yellow-haired boy actually said that they were fake.
"Li Xun, Li Xun, don't play with your sense of existence here, if you don't understand, you don't understand, don't pretend? If you look at all of you, who is not an expert besides you? Who is not a Master Appraiser? What qualifications do you have to speak here? If you're interested, close your mouth and honestly watch the excitement on the sidelines. ”
Qian Mu finally found an opportunity to make fun of Li Xun, and stood in front of him with a proud expression on his face.
"A fake is a fake, a fake is a fake, no matter where you buy it from, no matter how much money you spend, an eye is an eye."
Li Xun held the teacup in his hand, and his words were indifferent.
"Young man, have you seen it? Have you researched it? Just say it's fake? Do you have an appraiser's certificate? Lu Dayou was unhappy, in his opinion, these paintings were definitely genuine.
"I don't have an appraiser certificate, but I've just looked at it. Fake at a glance. ”
Qiu Qingshuang next to her frowned slightly, to be honest, she didn't see whether these paintings were real or fake, but she felt that the framing was more exquisite, and the paper also had traces of obsolescence, and the painting skills were very profound, and it was like the style of every painter, intuitively, it should be 80% true.
"A fake? Do you dare to say that these paintings are fake? You are an insult to these masters of painting and calligraphy. ”
Lu Dayou's face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly when he spoke.
"Li Xun, get out, don't talk nonsense here, it's really boring to be with a layman like you."
Seeing that the time came, Qian Mu wanted to kick Li Xun out of the Qiu family.
"Yes, it's a fake, whether it's Huang Lao's, Xu Beihong's, or Fu Baoshi's, all of them are fakes, and none of them are genuine."
Li Xun repeated.
"The surname is Li, I am not ashamed to say it, I dare to bet you if one of this painting is fake. I'll pay you the market price. ”
Lu Dayou was extremely annoyed and said loudly.
The vice president of Yunhe City's calligraphy and painting appraisal, can you still see it?
In his opinion, this Li Xun is simply unreasonable.
"It's not my painting, I don't buy it, and I won't bet it on you, but it's really all fake."
"Young man, do you know where I bought these five paintings from? Don't you know how much I spent on these paintings? Guan Feng, the master of the words, walked up to Li Xun. He is similar to Lu Dayou, and he is also very angry.
"That's what eye-punching is, paying a high price for a fake. How much did you spend on these five paintings? ”
"Twenty-six million, including tax."
"Then you lost 26 million ......."
"You, you, you know a bird. …… Qingshuang, let him go, he made everyone unhappy here, and he didn't know what appreciation was. Qian Mu was more excited than anyone else.
Qiu Mubai glanced at Qian Mu, and then turned his face to look at Li Xun: "Xiao Li, you said that these paintings are fakes, then you can tell me, how are they fakes." ”
The corners of Li Xun's mouth hooked, hesitated for a moment, and then stood up.
When he came to the table, he first took out Huang Binhong's landscape painting.
"Huang Lao's paintings became famous late, and there is a sentence to describe his paintings. The black group, the ink group, the black ink group is wide and the world is wide. It is also known as the rain shower wall. …… Look at this painting, is this his work? ”
Li Xun shook and took the painting to show everyone.
Listening to Li Xun's words, Huang Dayou smiled disdainfully: "Young people are ignorant, so they must study hard and don't take ignorance as courage." You're right, the rain on the wall is inky, but you know what? Huang Binhong has two periods, his early works are called Bai Binhong by the painting world, and his later works are called Black Binhong. Huang Lao really became famous in the later period, and his painting is an early work, that is, in the era of Bai Binhong. ”
Lu Dayou had a cold face, he felt that this kid was completely immobile and a layman.
"Li Xun, I really look down on you, you don't have any talent at all, run here and pretend to be forced, are you interesting? Fuck off, don't be embarrassed here. ”
Qian Mu directly ordered the eviction of customers. It's as if this is his home.
"There is a lot of money. Do you think it's real? ”
"It's not that I think it's real, it's true, and if he's fake, I'll give you 10 million."
Qian Mu's eyes were determined.
Actually, he doesn't have much appreciation, but he knows that Guan Feng is Qiu Mubai is a long-term relationship, and they are also friends, since they are good friends, it is absolutely impossible to fool him with fakes, in addition, Lu Dayou is the president of the Yunhe City Appreciation Association, he said that if it is true, it must be true.
Originally, Li Xun didn't want to have anything to do with Qian Mu.
However, he pressed forward step by step, and was not friendly to himself at all. So. He wanted to suppress his arrogance.
"There is a lot of money, let's not mention money, it's vulgar to mention money."
"yes, isn't it vulgar to raise money with someone who doesn't have money! …… In this way, if this painting is fake, then I will run naked around Yunhe City three times. ”