Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 130 Yu Youren's Painting

Time is like running water, and it is the weekend in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly free, Li Ding'an didn't know what to do.And the thief who woke up was on time, and as soon as it was dawn, he was completely sleepless.

Bored, he picked up a rag and cleaned the house inside and out, and didn't stop until he was sweating.

After taking a shower, changed clothes, and was about to go downstairs for breakfast, the phone rang again.

Shu Jing is good!
"what happened?"

"Are you going to Liulichang with Gao Shengdong today?"

"right?"

"Can you... take me with you?"

"It's not impossible...I'll call you when I go!"

"Ah, I've already arrived at the gate of your community?"

I go……

Didn't you check the time?
It's only seven o'clock, okay?

Everyone has gone downstairs, and out of emotion and reason, they have to say hello: "Why don't you... come up and have a seat?"

Shu Jing took a good look at her white and jade-like hands, but she hesitated for a moment: This is the first time I'm going to someone else's house, so I'm going up like this?
Even if you want to buy something, do you have to wait for the mall to open?
As soon as she heard that she was silent, Li Ding'an made a wild guess: she must have gone out in a hurry and got confused again.

He couldn't help being a little amused: "Didn't eat... Wait for me, I'll go down right away..."

After she said hello, Li Dingan hung up the phone and went downstairs slowly.

The management of the property is relatively strict. Without an access control card, you can't even enter the community.When Li Dingan went out, she was kicking stones by the flower pond at the door.

Wearing very refreshing, light green T-shirt, denim shorts.

Those legs... Well, anyway, they are quite white, very long, and straight...

"So early?"

"I heard you and Gao Shengdong said it was eight o'clock, so I thought it was morning..."

"It was indeed said that it was morning, but the seller had something to do temporarily, so it was changed to evening..."

Shu Jinghao opened her eyes wide, with a typical confused look on her face: It's still more than ten hours away, why don't you go back by yourself?

"Let's eat first!" Li Ding'an suppressed a smile, pointing to a Qingfeng steamed stuffed bun: "Take a bite first, and treat you to dinner!"

"Yeah?" Shu Jing quickly realized, "I asked you to eat before, but I was busy all the time, so I didn't take care of it..."

Really busy: no matter what time Li Dingan leaves work, Shu Jinghao will at least have to work overtime for one to two hours to sort out and summarize the experimental data he has done, the basis for his arguments, etc., and hand it over to Li Dingan the next morning.

Therefore, Li Ding'an never worked overtime, and even started to work in the afternoon.

It's not just about taking good care of Shu Jing, but also that no one in the entire project team can keep up with his progress...

"It doesn't matter, any time is fine... But why did you remember to go to see antiques with me?"

As if it was difficult to speak, Shu Jing hesitated for a long time: "I just want...to learn how to make money from you!"

Learn to make money?
Li Dingan was silent.

It seems sudden, but it's not at all.Ninety-nine percent of her thoughts have something to do with her mother.

It felt like her mother was possessed by a demon, as long as Shu Jing could stay in Beijing well, she would dare to marry her daughter if she was a man.

But you can't jump into it knowing it's a fire pit, right?
There is no way, Shu Jinghao can only rely on her own efforts, try her best to earn as much money as possible before her mother is likely to pick another bald old man for her, and settle down in the capital.

It doesn't matter how big the purchase is, just thirty or forty square meters is fine, even if you can make up enough for the down payment...

It just feels... quite helpless!
If you can help, you must help. After all, Shu Jinghao has been busy for more than a week, and it can be said that he has been taken care of in every possible way.

Get food when hungry, give water when thirsty, turn on the air conditioner when it’s hot, and turn on the air conditioner when it’s cold... Including the three papers he signed as the first author, Li Ding’an only completed the outline, and the rest of the details, such as searching for information and citing evidence, were all done by Shu Jinghao.

Even Wu Xiang praised her for her solid learning...

"how much money you have?"

She did the math: "56... 50 was left by my mother..."

After working for more than a year, she has saved [-] yuan... How much is her monthly salary?

"Are you still working part-time?"

"Oh... just help my juniors and sisters to write ghostwriting..."

It turned out to be a female shooter... No wonder her thesis was so slippery?
"The capital should be enough!" Li Ding'an thought for a while, "I mean when you go with me!"

If she went by herself, she might have to lose her panties...

Don't think that a person with a professional background is an expert, let alone an expert. It's not uncommon for experts to make eye contact... Otherwise, why did Gao Shengdong's face collapse so long when he heard about settling down and buying a house?

Originally, he had already collected the down payment, and blamed him for being hot-eyed. A porcelain vase made him lose everything...

"Of course... I'm not stupid?" Shu Jinghao's eyes lit up, "Li Ding'an, thank you!"

"It's a matter of convenience... eat first, and then go after dinner... I won't go to Panjiayuan, my face is too familiar..."

"it is good!"

The two big eyes were narrowed into two slits, and she rushed to pay the bill again.

Li Ding'an was not too polite, Shu Jinghao was shocked when he ordered three cages for the buns alone.

Really, it's the first time I've seen someone so edible and so thin...

After dinner, the two went straight to the Gate of Peace.

If you want to talk about the largest antique market in the capital, besides Panjiayuan, you have to count Liulichang.

The most here are books, all kinds of rare books, rare books, rare books, any dynasty can be found for you, even the ancient bamboo slips before the Qin Dynasty.

As for whether it is true or false, it depends on the individual's vision.If you don't know the goods, they will definitely sell them to you...

There are also many calligraphy and paintings, and there are no works by famous masters that cannot be found in Liulichang. Of course, the vast majority of them are imitations.

Porcelain and miscellaneous items are also available, but they are not as famous as Panjiayuan...

After getting out of the taxi, Li Ding'an thought for a while, and opened the live broadcast room again.

Almost immediately, thousands of netizens flooded in, and every second, this number jumped up by dozens.

Nutrition Express: "Well, Li Anzhi started broadcasting, so early today?"

Pin Yixuan: "Where is this place, Liulichang...I'll go..."

Little expert: "It's pitiful to God... In my lifetime, I can still see Li Anzhi enter the antique market?"

Three thousand feet: "God has manifested..."

Is it so exaggerated?
Although busy, at least two or three shows will be broadcast a week, okay?

Of course, when the broadcast started, it was either on the road or at home, and most of the time it was just gossip.

After careful calculation, there has been no serious live broadcast for almost a month, but there is no way.

Not to mention the live broadcast in Shanghai, as long as you enter the venue of the auction, you are not even allowed to shoot the video.After arriving in XJ, it is also a multi-ethnic area, and there are many taboos, so there is no way to broadcast it.

Then when I returned to the capital, whether it was the school or the National Expo, most of the things were not even allowed to be photographed, so how to broadcast it?
You can't let fans watch the ducks in the Red Lake, or the raising of the national flag in Tiananmen Square, right?

I can only chat a few words after work.

Fortunately, netizens expressed their understanding...

"This weekend, I made an appointment with a friend to see a batch of porcelain. It's still early, so let's take a look around..." After thinking for a while, he turned his head and looked at Shu Jinghao again, "Do you want to show up for a while?"

She smiled and shook her head again: "No more..."

"That's okay..."

He nodded and was about to speak when a series of exclamation marks appeared on the public screen.

"I'm going... Li Anzhi has a girlfriend?"

"Ha... when will you treat us to a wedding wine?"

Have a drink?
Li Ding'an had no choice but to explain: "This is my classmate, and now my colleague..."

"I'll be a wife in a few days, how wonderful is that? Tsk... three times the happiness..."

As long as it starts broadcasting like this, it's hopeless...

After chatting a few words, Li Dingan hung the phone on his chest, and started to turn around with Shu Jinghao.

There are shops and stalls, because most of them are calligraphy, paintings and books. Basically, all the stalls have a "human" character stand, and the calligraphy and paintings are directly hung on it.

I don't know if the market conditions are like this, or Li Ding'an's bad luck, anyway, after almost an hour, I didn't see a single real thing.

Fans asked him why Hu Huangyou didn't stop, and Li Ding'an replied that nothing was right, and the netizens laughed at him for being unlucky.

Li Ding'an refused to admit it, saying that the boss of Liulichang was too dark, even darker than Panjiayuan's...

Talking and turning around like this, Li Ding'an just took a rough look at a booth when he came to a booth, and was about to leave without slowing down.

Shu Jinghao stopped.

After thinking about it, Li Dingan said softly, "Let's go!"

"what?"

Shu Jing widened her eyes, reacted for a few seconds, and then looked at the stall again, "It means... so many are all fake?"

In an instant, the boss put on a straight face, and the netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing.

"You can't say that...you should say: nothing can be seen accurately..."

"Ah... so?"

"Haven't been to the antique market before?"

"No!" Shu Jinghao nodded seriously, "My former class teacher said, don't play with antiques: starting a business is not as fast as this prodigal..."

The boss's face turned black, Li Ding'an couldn't hold back, he laughed out loud, and the fans laughed like crazy.

Shu Jing also knew that she had said the wrong thing, she smiled embarrassedly, and leaned into Li Ding'an's ear again: "Look at that painting..."

Li Ding'an glanced at it. It was a painting of the evening sun on the river. Half of the six chapters on it belonged to Qianlong.

He uttered two words softly: "Imitation!"

"I know...but..." Shu Jing thought for a while, "That word...is too similar..."

Character?
He just glanced at it before, and found that the paper and axis were wrong, and the artist was average, so he immediately lost interest, so he didn't read the inscription at all.

Let's look at it now... Hey, is it really true?

At first glance, it looks like it was written by Qianlong. If you look closely, you can still see some differences, but to be honest, the words are at least [-]% to [-]% imitated.

Absolutely put a lot of effort into it, otherwise it wouldn't be able to imitate it like this.

To put it another way: the person who wrote this word is unlikely to be an unknown person...

He moved forward a little, first carefully identified it, and then recalled the memory.

Hmm...is he really a celebrity?

Tsk tsk, Shu Jing is so lucky... No, it's her eyesight.

No wonder even Wu Xiang praised her for her solid learning...

Li Dingan took a step back calmly, and looked at the boss again: "Brother, how do you sell this painting?"

The boss said in a low voice, "Ten thousand!"

"Whose paintings are so expensive?"

"I don't know, it's only [-] anyway!"

Li Ding'an was overjoyed at once: It seems that the boss only knows that this is a copy, but he doesn't know who made it.The reason for this tone is that what Shu Jing said earlier made him unhappy.

"Brother, don't mind... She just came here for the first time today just for the sake of novelty..." Li Ding'an explained with a smile, "Besides, there is no reason for customers to come to the door and drive them out. Brother, do you think..."

Shu Jing smiled apologetically at him.

Seeing such a beautiful and timid little girl, the boss's dissatisfaction immediately disappeared.

"Okay, I'll give you the real price..." He gestured, "Three thousand!"

"It's expensive!" Li Dingan shook his head, "One thousand!"

"One thousand is definitely not enough!" The boss thought for a while, "The minimum is one thousand and five!"

It is estimated that the price can be bargained, but it is not necessary for three or two hundred, and it will save twists and turns.

He thought for a while: "One thousand and five is not too expensive, if you like it, buy it!"

"One thousand and five?" Shu Jinghao looked at Li Ding'an and blinked again, "It's really not expensive..."

While talking, she took out her mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the shelf, "Boss, please pack it for me!"

Li Ding'an smiled, and sighed again: Look, when she shouldn't be confused, she is not confused at all...

After taking the painting, the two of them walked forward again, and Li Ding'an asked curiously, "How did you recognize it...I mean the inscription on it?"

Shu Jinghao took it for granted: "I watch it almost every day. After a long time, I will naturally remember..."

Li Ding settled down for a moment, and he understood: In terms of Qianlong's authentic works, how can they compare with the National Expo and the Forbidden City?
But this memory and eyesight are indeed much higher than the average person...

"It's really amazing!"

"Who is better than you?" Shu Jing suppressed her excitement, "Whose word is it?"

"Yan Shanzhi...a painter, calligrapher, native of the capital during the Republic of China, and his family lived in Liulichang. He was a well-known master at imitating Qianlong's handwriting. At that time, anyone in the capital who imitated Qianlong's imperial pen would ask him to write the inscription..."

Li Ding'an paused, "But what he is most good at is not this, but appreciation... Back then in Liulichang, no matter who it was, as long as the authenticity of calligraphy and painting was verified, he was the first one to look for... Go back and ask Mr. Ding (the Forbidden City calligraphy and painting expert), they definitely know better than me..."

"So sure... how much is it worth?"

"It's about 10,000. If you meet someone who knows the goods, [-]+ can't be said..."

In an instant, Shu Jinghao's eyes sparkled: One hundred thousand?
She only spent fifteen thousand.

In just a short while, she has taken another big step closer to her dream of settling down in the capital...

She hugged the painting tightly: "I... I will send the painting back to the dormitory first!"

Li Ding'an was so helpless: "You can't do that, can you?"

"This is 10 yuan... What if I touch it or scratch it?"

"How can it be so exaggerated? Come on, give it to me, I'll hold it for you... touch mine..."

I twitched twice, but didn't twitch?

"Okay...then you can take it by yourself...what else are you looking at?"

"I don't want to read it..." She shook her head like a drum, "This is the one for today!"

So easy to please?

With this kind of heart, it's hard not to get rich...

Maybe because she felt embarrassed, Shu Jing smiled again: "Why don't you... you also want to see one?"

He thought for a while: "Alright!"

What if something good happens?

As a result, the ideal is very full, and the reality is very backbone... Even after visiting more than ten stalls, I saw no less than a hundred pieces, and even Shu Jinghao didn't come across one of this quality.

The fan trembled with joy, and said that instead of wasting time, he might as well let the young lady next to him point out a stall for him.

But Li Ding'an said no, and said that he didn't believe that such a big market couldn't find a good product.

In fact, picking up leaks is only second, and I guess I can’t pick them up even if I want to. The main reason is to take advantage of this opportunity to interact with fans...

So he wasn't in a hurry, it was more like he was just wandering around with no goals.

As he was walking, Li Dingan stopped when he saw a bookstall.

It's all books and nothing else.Looking at it again, it is all from the Ming Dynasty to the Republic of China, in short: novels!

There are "Three Words and Two Beats", "The Scholars", "The Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties", "Shuo Yue" and "The General of the Yang Family", etc.

There are printed copies, but most of them are solicited copies. Judging by the color of the paper, it looks like an old thing from the Republic of China period, and there is no special signature. It is not a handwritten copy by a famous artist, so naturally there is no need to imitate it.

Li Ding settled down and became interested, squatting down and looking through.

They are all quite good, although they are not worth much, but they are still well preserved, and it is still possible to buy them back to fill the bookcase.

Just flipping through it casually, Li Ding'an subconsciously paused when he found a copy of "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness".

Or hand-drawn illustrations?

The question is... This painting feels a bit like Yu Youren's painting style?
Li Ding'an was refreshed, and his eyes widened... Then, the more he looked, the more he looked, the more he looked...

(End of this chapter)