Chapter 69: The Secret of Calligraphy and Painting

"You stinky brother, what do we have now? These things were originally owned by the three of us. Stinky brother, you still share you and me with me, it's so annoying!" Jin Yan said as she opened the newspaper.

"Ah, brother, can you be a rag? It's all a baby!"

"Jin Yan, is it true? You also say these things are good?"

"Brother, look, this small plate is Ziding of the Song Dynasty, and it is also wrapped with gold edges, which is a royal thing, let's see if there is any money. Jin Yan turned over the bottom of the plate, and the Shangshi Bureau appeared in front of her.

"Song Xin, you also come to take a look, you have to take a good look at this payment. Brother, this is a good thing, it is fate to be able to see it, not to mention that you can still have it. This is a tattered, it is clearly a treasure!" Jin Yan sighed.

"Jin Yan, is this small plate really valuable? Just such a small plate, where is its value?" Song Xin is not very proficient in antiques.

"Song Xin, don't underestimate this small plate, it is a royal thing used by the Northern Song Dynasty, and the Ding kiln is one of the five famous kilns. Complete utensils, there are few in existence, and they are the first choice of big players, do you think it is worth much?"

"Let me tell you, this little plate, which is currently on our side, is not too valuable, but it is also worth about a thousand or eight million. If a foreign auction company puts it on the auction, it will definitely be no problem to sell tens of millions. But brother, you are a ragged, what a little loser!" Jin Yan scolded with a smile.

"Jin Yan, you say, this little plate is really worth tens of millions? Oh my God!" Han Ye really couldn't believe it, he was shocked.

"Brother, don't believe me. Ziding, this kind of small plate with gold edges, is worth as little as a few million and as much as tens of millions, which is normal. It's that you don't understand the market outside. ”

"Song Xin should have told you that our family is in the antique business, and there are many more than you know about it! Take this small plate as an example, if we want to turn it into cash now, I can call at any time and contact the buyer, five or six million, someone will ask for it immediately." ”

"I know several people who like Song Dynasty artifacts, and it's not difficult to make a move. ”

"Jin Yan, hearing you say this, this small plate is really worth a lot. By the way, such a small plate is a pair, there should be one more, I remember two. Han Ye put the small kang with his hands, and the dishes wrapped in newspaper were opened one by one.

"Here, I remember it was a couple, and I really found it. Han Ye opened half of the paper packet and revealed half of the small plate, and he handed it to Jin Yan: "Do you see if it's the same as that?"

Jin Yan took the paper bag handed over by Han Ye and opened it to take a look: "Brother, this is still really a pair, it's great! There are very few chances that a small plate can be a pair, and the value of a pair will be much higher, because these utensils of the Song Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty are very rare to be complete and paired, and it is fate to meet them." ”

"Brother, you are really blessed to be able to get treasures that ordinary people can't get. I really didn't expect that in the depths of this mountain, there could be such a complete Northern Song Dynasty artifact. Great, this pair of small plates, we don't pay any money, I'm going to stay and collect it as our family's first treasure!" Jin Yan said excitedly.

"Jin Yan, this is not our family's first collection. Our brother has other collectibles, that's a great treasure! Don't take this little plate as a treasure, it's really nothing in his eyes. ”

"Oh, what other treasures does that brother have? Song Xin, tell me quickly, I want to see it!"

"I'll tell you something, and you'll understand that this little plate really doesn't mean anything. Tang Yin's "Moon Spring Picture Scroll", the real work is in his hands. Song Xin said.

"Jin Yan, Song Xin, I not only have Tang Yin's "Moon Spring Picture Scroll" in my hand, but also Huang Gongwang's "Danya Jade Tree Picture", these two authentic works are in my hands!"

As soon as Han Ye finished speaking, Jin Yan stood up suddenly, her eyes widened and her heart pounded. She looked at Han Ye directly and didn't speak. She was already excited, and she didn't know what to say or what to ask.

"What's wrong Jin Yan, you won't be stupid, you're from a family of antiques, aren't you just two paintings?" Han Ye looked at Jin Yan who was stunned and teased.

"Han Ye, do you really have the authentic handiwork of the Moon Spring Picture Scroll in your hand? Is there an inscription on the picture scroll? Who inscribed it? Tell me quickly!" Jin Yan said as she tugged Han Ye's arm tightly, her voice eager.

"Jin Yan, don't worry. There is an inscription on the picture scroll, is there any problem?"

As soon as Jin Yan heard Wen Zhengming's inscription, she suddenly hugged Han Ye tightly and kissed Han Ye on the cheek with her delicate red lips.

"Brother, it's so good, I've found you! No, I've finally found you and the Moon Spring Picture Scroll, thank God, thank God!" Jin Yan said as she bowed out the window three times.

Han Ye looked at Jin Yan and was a little stunned. "Song Xin, what's wrong with Jin Yan? She's okay, right? She can't be too excited and stupid, right?"

"Stinky brother, you're stupid, you have a problem with your brain! Stinky brother, bad brother, why didn't you tell me earlier, you have the "Moon Spring Picture Scroll"? What do you keep for me?"

"Jin Yan, you are all this, where are you! I didn't pay attention to these things outside my body at all. If Song Xin didn't say it, I wouldn't be able to think of it at all, and it wouldn't be a big deal to say these things!" Han Ye was scolded by Jin Yan, and he didn't know what to say, and sure enough, it was a little woman who was difficult to raise.

"Brother, your tone is really not ordinary! Tang Yin and Huang Gongwang's paintings are nothing? Are you more important than this? Tell me, what else do you have that is more important than the paintings of the two of them?"

"Jin Yan, I still have a sticker, but I haven't opened it yet. When the time is not right, I can't open it to see, this is the person who passed my post, especially to me. I only know that it is a calligraphy of a great calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty, but I don't know the specifics, I haven't touched the calligraphy. ”

After listening to Han Ye's words, Jin Yan immediately understood in her heart that the calligraphy in Han Ye's hand was even more precious. Jin Yan couldn't help it, shook her head with a smile, and sighed: "Song Xin, what is the origin of our two younger brothers, how did these things get into his hands?" haha~~haha~~"

"Jin Yan, it's useless for you to ask me, how do I know what he is about! I'm afraid he doesn't know it himself! He lost his parents at the age of twelve, and he has done nothing but go up the mountain to herd sheep all these years. ”

"No one has ever seen him, and few people have cared about him. He got up early and went up the mountain and came back in the evening, and he was alone in this small courtyard. With no one to accompany him, no one to talk to, he faced everything alone and struggled through his lonely childhood. ”