My identity as a collector was exposed by the village flower

Chapter 130 The Not-so-Serious Mr. Qian ([-]th update please subscribe)

Early the next morning, the identification expert team from the capital came to Yunwu Village, and there were as many as three buses.

In addition to people, there are also some instruments.

It can be seen that the above attaches great importance to "Lanting Collection Preface".What they have to do is to verify the authenticity as soon as possible, and break the rumors that are spreading on the Internet.

"Xiao Fang, come here and let me introduce you. This is Mr. Qian, an authoritative person in the appraisal of ancient calligraphy and paintings in China. He has presided over the authenticity of many masterpieces handed down from generation to generation, such as "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" and so on.

He is Deputy Director He of the Bureau of Cultural Relics..." Mr. Zhao briefly introduced several important people.

Mr. Qian, that is, the senior whom Mr. Zhao said he would introduce to him, seemed to be suffering from a skin disease, with patches of white skin on his body, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a square face.

"Fang Xing, um! I'll call you Xiao Fang too! I've wanted to come and get to know you for a long time, you're such a talented person!" Mr. Qian seemed to have a good impression of Fang Xing.

In fact, before coming here, Mr. Qian had checked Fang Xing's information.What Fang Xing has done in the past two years is very in line with Mr. Qian's appetite, so he naturally has a good impression of him.

In addition, Lao Zhao has friendship with him, and Lao Zhao always praises Fang Xing on the phone, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, he develops a good impression of him.

"Mr. Qian, nice to meet you!" Fang Xing quickly responded.

"Hehe! In the words of you young people, how happy are you?" Elder Qian asked mischievously.

Uh!
Fang Xing was stunned, Mr. Qian, at your age, you are a bit unscrupulous!

"Fortunately, I'm really afraid that if you say 'you're too happy', it will be embarrassing." Fang Xing patted his chest.

"Haha! Not bad, not bad! Young people should look like young people." Qian Lao patted Fang Xing's arm.

Then he repeatedly introduced the middle-aged man with a serious expression beside him: "He is Deputy Director He, don't be intimidated by his serious expression, he is a sullen master."

Deputy Director He was wearing a suit and his hair was combed meticulously. It seemed that he was well-groomed.

When Fang Xing saw Deputy Director He, the first thought in his mind was: This person doesn't have severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, right?
In that short while, he straightened his sleeves twice and the watch on his hand once.The sleeves were messed up and had to be brought back, and the watch in his hand was in a wrong position and had to be adjusted.

Mr. Qian's unique introduction made Deputy Director He even want to be angry, and he didn't know how to be angry. He glanced at Mr. Qian angrily: "Mr. Qian, save me some face in front of the younger generation!"

"Hey! I'm a down-to-earth person, and I'm telling the truth. It's not the first day you know me." Qian Lao said.

Fang Xing stretched out his hand: "Deputy Director He, hello! Welcome to Yunwu Village."

When shaking hands, Fang Xing deliberately put his palms neatly and in the middle.

Deputy Director He shook hands very comfortably.What he hates most is the kind of casual handshake, just pinch each other with fingertips, and then shake them up and down a few times.He despises this perfunctory handshake the most.

have to!From the act of shaking hands, Fang Xing had already figured out the character of Deputy Chief He.

This is a very rule-abiding person, so strict that his every move must follow the rules.

It would be very painful to live with such a person.But if it's just to make friends, I feel very at ease, very relieved, and won't stab you in the back.

"Comrade Xiaofang, let's watch "The Preface to the Lanting Collection" first! Let's talk about it later." Deputy Director He didn't want to talk nonsense, let alone waste time on useless politeness.

"Look, with his character, I suspect that he could become the deputy director through the back door." Old Qian joked.

Good guy!Fang Xing had a preliminary understanding of this old man, and his words were too unscrupulous.

"Mr. Qian, stop making fun of Deputy Director He. Let's go ahead and read the "Preface to the Lanting Collection". According to our inference, we are [-]% sure that it is the authentic work of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi." Zhao Lao said.

Fang Xing walked in front, and they talked while walking.

"Xiao Fang, how did this calligraphy come about? Is there any record in your family?" Elder Qian asked.

Fang Xing shook his head: "No, but the ancestors of all dynasties valued it very much. Treasures such as Ru porcelain are placed in my house casually. Only a few pieces such as this work are specially placed.

Before my grandfather died, he specifically told him to keep it well and check it frequently..."

have to!In other words, the head of the Fang family passed down the word from generation to generation, which shows that they attach great importance to this treasure. They should know that this "Preface to the Collection of Lanting" is the authentic work of Wang Xizhi.

"Are you saying that, Ru Ci is not considered a treasure in your family?" Mr. Qian was a little speechless.

Ru porcelain is the first of the five famous kilns in the Song Dynasty!

In your mouth, it is an ordinary antique cultural relic?This is really a bit irritating and a bit embarrassing.

Not long after, Mr. Qian and the others saw the "Preface to the Lanting Collection".

He was joking all the time, no serious old Qian, but now he became serious, the smile on his mouth disappeared, as if he was a different person.

"Uncover the frame first, cut a piece of paper at the corner, and use it for dating," Qian Lao ordered.

He just opened his mouth, and there will be professional people to help.This time, they brought top-level framers and so on. Their skills are all excellent, and the probability of making mistakes is pitifully small.

Mr. Qian's identification was very rigorous. Paper identification, decoration identification, seal identification, inscription identification, etc. were all analyzed bit by bit, and no loopholes were missed.

Not only did Fang Xing learn more about it, but the audience in the live broadcast room also called out: expert, professional...

An hour later, Mr. Qian took off his white gloves, and with a friendly smile on the corner of his mouth again, he said to Mr. Zhao, "You are still conservative. I think this is the authentic work of Wang Xizhi. Now, the results of the age appraisal are all that matter."

In fact, without relying on scientific instruments, he also roughly judged that this is paper from before the Tang Dynasty.

Mr. Zhao smiled wryly: "Can you not be conservative? This is "Lanting Collection Preface", the best running script in the world, it's better to be cautious, and it's easy to add jokes if you talk casually."

Mr. Qian looked at Fang Xing and said, "Xiao Fang, don't learn from him in the future, we do appraisals, seek truth from facts, boldly state the results of our own analysis and judgment, be decisive..."

have to!Even Mr. Zhao was criticized.

Now that Mr. Qian gave the answer, Deputy Director He felt that it was time for him to appear on the stage.

"Comrade Xiaofang, let's go to the side to chat."

Mr. Qian glared at him: "What? You still have a secret to avoid me? If you have something to say, say it face to face! Why are you making it so mysterious? If you don't know, you think the country is bullying you!"

Fang Xing almost didn't laugh.

And the audience in the live broadcast room was already bursting into laughter, this old man is so interesting.

(End of this chapter)