The art of controlling the house

Chapter 370 Confirmation
The two are from the same school, so no matter what, they have to think about it.

When Tang Xiling heard that Zhao Xuan and Zhang Yu were called "senior brother and senior", a look of doubt flashed across his face.Then he smiled and said: "Senior, what a coincidence, this is also your junior... I don't know, who is his teacher..."

"Uh..." Zhao Xuan bit the bullet and said, "His teacher is also my teacher, Professor Yu..."

"It turns out that you are also Professor Yu's senior student... It's a pleasure to meet you..." Tang Xiling smiled, then looked at Zhao Xuan, and said deliberately: "No...Senior, I just heard that you have a junior. , there is one more student..."

"This year... the students the teacher just accepted..." Zhao Xuan said.

"That's it...that's even more congratulations, being able to become Professor Yu's student...but Sansheng is lucky..." Tang Xiling said to Zhang Yu.

"Thank you, thank you..." Zhang Yu couldn't help feeling that there was something wrong with it, but he didn't know why.

"Cough cough..."

Two coughs rang out.

This was Tang Ziwen's coughing sound. He glanced at his daughter and said, "Xi Ling, I haven't greeted my grandpa and uncle here yet..."

"Yes yes yes..." Tang Xiling nodded quickly.

Tang Ziwen then introduced his daughter. Tang Xiling and Zhao Xuan greeted each of these people present respectfully.After a round of politeness, we can take a seat.

After they sat down, another person came in.

Three people came in, the leader was an old man in his seventies. The old man was wearing a long silver gown, like an ancient scholar or an old pedant.He has silver hair and a gray beard.Behind him, on the left and right sides, are two women in cheongsams, holding tea trays in their hands, with teacups and teapots on the tea trays.

Seeing the old man arrive, everyone present stood up one after another, and all smiled and said hello, "Boss Qu..." "President Qu, you are here..."...

"Here, here we come, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting for so long..." Boss Qu asked two cheongsam women to pour tea for everyone with a friendly face, while he walked to the empty seat in the middle and sat down.

It is not difficult to see that this should be the main seat, or it can be said to be the main seat.

He sat down first, and the others sat down.

Boss Qu smiled again and said, "There are a few new faces this year..."

Juefu Mao immediately introduced, "Brother Qu, this is my nephew Zhang Yu. He is also very interested in antiques and so on. He kept asking me to bring him here to broaden his horizons... I was thinking about it, so I will give him a favor." , please don't mind..."

"How could it be? It's great that there are young people who like this." Boss Qu said.

Juefu Mao said again: "Xiao Zhang, I'm not called Uncle Qu. Uncle Qu is the owner of Xinpin Tea House, the president of the Antique Association, and also my old friend."

"Uncle Qu, hello." Zhang Yu stood up and greeted him politely.

"Very good, very good... sit, sit..." Boss Qu said kindly.

Afterwards, Tang Ziwen made the introduction again, and Zhao Xuan and Tang Xiling also got up to salute.

Boss Qu was still the same, then he picked up the tea and suggested that everyone should try his tea first.

Sure enough, it was the best tea, Zhang Yu thought, no less than the tea he drank with Jue Mao.Of course, he didn't know how many there were.

Uncle Quan, who sells tea, praised repeatedly, saying that this is the best Tieguanyin, and he didn’t get much this year, so he sold it after changing hands. He didn’t taste it himself, but he drank it here unexpectedly.

After chatting for a while, Boss Qu said: "I've finished the tea, and we can officially start today's treasure appraisal meeting. It's still the old rule, starting with the last person to come, take out your collection one by one."

After speaking, Boss Qu unfolded the folding fan he brought, and the fan was a picture of a lady.

Zhang Yu has almost no discerning vision for the goodness of calligraphy and painting.As long as the painting is similar, he thinks it is good.

Of course, he already has the skills to identify antiques, so he doesn't need to observe to determine whether an item is genuine or not.

Now that I am not the first person to take out the collection, it is enough.I can completely verify through other people's collections whether the skills I have mastered really work.

After all, the things I brought out from Guo Xiao's tomb all had the same aura.Whether the finger wrench that Juefu Mao gave him had an ancient aura on it, he needed to use other authentic products to give an answer.

Boss Qu's fan is passed from the right hand side. These people seem to be experts, and they are very careful in observing the fan, and the final focus is on the signing position.

After everyone read it, they all nodded slightly and passed it on to the next person, and no one expressed their views directly.

After a while, the fan was passed to Juefu Mao.Juefu Mao, like everyone else, carefully discerned and scrutinized the inscription.After watching, he also nodded and handed the fan to Zhang Yu.

The fan has turned yellow and looks really old.From Zhang Yu's point of view, the picture of a lady painted on it looks similar.However, there are so many modern fans, and the paintings on them are all good in Zhang Yu's eyes.

In the position of the inscription, there is the word "Tang Yin" written in traditional characters.

Zhang Yu must have heard of this name. This is a celebrity. There are many TV dramas and movies about him, and he is called a master of calligraphy and painting.

There is a seal next to the name of "Tang Yin", but there is more than one seal on the fan, and there are several others.Regarding this point, Zhang Yu has heard of it, that is, some collectors like to print their own seals on it.

Zhang Yu didn't care about these, and according to yesterday's comprehension, he felt the breath on this thing.

At this moment, you can't feel it with your eyes closed like you are at home.There is no difference between eyes closed and eyes open, it is nothing more than a state of mind.

After you have mastered the doorway, you just need to calm your mind for a while.Soon, Zhang Yu felt that there was an ancient atmosphere on the fan.And this breath is much lighter than the ones on his talc stone seal and Baipi knife.

Zhang Yu understood that the stronger the ancient atmosphere, the longer it was.In Tang Yin's era, it was only 500 years ago, so the ancient atmosphere was naturally not as strong as in Baipidao's era.

As a result, Zhang Yu had some calculations in his heart, not to mention whether this fan was painted by Tang Yin, it must be an old object.

If there is an ancient atmosphere on the old objects, he can easily be sure that the finger wrench that Juefu Mao gave him is a fake at all.

He didn't know Juefu Mao's purpose, so it couldn't be playing tricks on him, could it?

Today, the three chances to ask Xinshu are gone, and I can't ask even if I want to.He just followed the example of others, nodded, and handed the fan to the person next to him.

The fan turned around and returned to Boss Qu's hands.Boss Qu smiled slightly, and said: "Everyone has already read it, and then I would like to trouble you to help with the evaluation. It is still the old rule, starting with the newcomers this time, the evaluation will be done first."

(End of this chapter)