Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 263 There is also a painting by Fu Baoshi
The texture is silk, the thickness of the silk is uniform, the silk surface is tight and smooth, and it is most likely Gonggang, which was abundant in Suzhou in the mid-Ming Dynasty.

The Xiu jade shaft head is oily and naturally coated. Although it is not very valuable now, it was a fine jade at the time.

The color of the hematoxylin axis is not its unique deep yellow, but beige, closer to white, and looks extremely bright and clean.At first glance, it seems that the color has been changed with lime soup, and it has been stored for many years.

Not to mention the calligraphy, although I am not sure it is Li Dongyang's handwriting, Li Ding'an will at least appreciate it: thin and strong, elegant and smart, hidden edge and restrained, stillness in movement, compatible with square and round.

No matter from starting to writing, to writing, to finishing, the whole process is smooth, natural and smooth, without any deliberate effort.

To put it in a layman's terms: it's very well written, and it must be handwritten by a famous artist, and definitely not copied by future generations.

Then there are the inscriptions and seals. Li Ding'an has also not deliberately studied the handwriting and seals of Yanshenggong of various dynasties, but he can be sure: the ink used in these fifteen inscriptions and the ink used in the fifteen seals are consistent with the upper class in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Characteristics of Hui ink and Zhu Fu ink commonly used by the class.

Based on the color contrast between the ink color and the imprint, it can be concluded that the earliest and latest inscriptions and seals are at least 300 years apart.

From Hongzhi in the Ming Dynasty to Tongzhi in the Qing Dynasty, wasn't it more than 300 years?
At this point, we can basically confirm that there is nothing wrong with this thing. If we have to be more authentic, the most we can do is find Li Dongyang's original handwriting and compare it with his handwriting.

But Li Ding'an feels that there is little possibility of making mistakes: looking at the structure, the strokes, the layout, the composition, and the style, it will definitely not escape the hands of calligraphers.

If it were copied by later generations of famous masters, they would not copy the ancestral family letters of Duke Hui Sheng, let alone privately engrave the seals of the entire fifteen generations of Duke Hui Sheng!

So it’s quite strange: Duan Mu only spent 120 million for such a good thing?

If it changes hands, I dare not add zero, but it can easily be doubled three or four times...

"Where did it come from?"

"Did you buy it here?"

Oh... I was so absorbed in thinking that I forgot.

"No one asked you before you bought it?"

"Definitely not... I am an acquaintance with the seller. I heard that she was going to send this calligraphy to the exhibition, and I immediately chased after her. At that time, the expert had just finished the appraisal and said it was the original work of Li Dongyang, and it also had the inscriptions and postscripts of the fifteenth generation Shenggong. , the things couldn’t be more right. Looking at the estimated price, it was only a little over 100 million, so I bought it before I even had time to show the cabinet..."

The appraisal is so clear, and it can still be estimated at 120 million. Isn't it too cautious?
"Which expert identified it?"

"It's on the third floor, I don't remember the name!"

"Where's the seller? Didn't he add a little?"

"She and my dad are business partners, so I'm probably not embarrassed."

Tsk, this luck?
"The expert's appraisal is correct: it is an authentic work, whether it is Li Dongyang's calligraphy, or the inscription and seal of Shenggong He, there is no problem. It is definitely a good thing to put at the bottom of the box at home!"

Li Ding'an gently rolled up the painting scroll, "The price is just a little low, so you made a big mistake!"

"I'm not afraid of Mr. Li's jokes. Mingzhen and I are pretty much the same. We don't even have a liang of elegance, but we have a lot of rebelliousness..."

Lei Mingzhen stretched out his foot and kicked it. Duan Mu smiled and jumped a step away: "If Teacher Li likes it, I will give it to you. You can give it to me or not!"

Well, want to sell?

Li Ding'an's heart moved: What a coincidence?

Yesterday at the police station, he was still thinking that it had been almost half a month and the items promised to Chen Jingshu were still missing.I thought it would be okay to spend some extra money just to take some time to explore.

As a result, things were automatically delivered to my door today.

"Okay, thank you in advance!" Li Ding'an was not polite, "500 million, I will transfer it to you later!"

"How much?" Lei Ming was really shocked, "How much did it quadruple as soon as it changed hands?"

"What do you think? If it goes up for auction, the price will be higher..."

"Teacher Li, what I just said was really not a polite word!"

Duan Mu waved his hands repeatedly, "I just bought it on a whim. I didn't want to make money. If I gave it to you, you definitely wouldn't want it, so the original price will be fine..."

How can it be?

Not to mention how many favors Duan Mu owed for buying this calligraphy, even if it were Lei Mingzhen, he would not be able to take advantage of millions by opening his mouth.

"Four million, it can't be any lower... If you need my help in the future, just call me!"

"Don't...if you feel sorry for yourself, just give half of it, otherwise you'll be in trouble..."

Even after he said the words "meeting outsiders", Li Ding'an was scratching his head: for the first time they met, Duan Mu could pay him 300 million to be his friend, which really made him a little flattered.

Without looking at Lei Mingzhen, his eyes were fluttering, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare.

After a moment's hesitation, he made a decision: "Okay, 200 million is 200 million... It just so happened that there were still some jade items brought from XJ last time. Among them was a "Sky Up" jade plaque from Lu Zigang. Mr. Duan can take it if he likes it. Go play!"

No, I didn't say I wanted anything?

Duan Mu was a little dumbfounded: Did he say no, or did he say he didn't like it?
Lei Mingzhen exposed him in every minute.

Because he once said something wrong: When will he ask Li Ding'an if he still has the Zigang brand he wears around his neck? It's best if it has the words on it. If so, get him a dollar. Money is not a problem.

He said he wanted... such a small piece of stuff, at least 300 million!

Once when we went out to play together, a friend heard that it was not a clear weapon and insisted on buying it. Even after the price was 320 million Lei Ming, he didn't let go.

He also knew exactly how much this calligraphy was worth: between 400 million and 500 million.So, it’s like you didn’t give out the gift, but you made a lot of money?
But now that the talk has come to this point, it would be abnormal to refuse any more, so I should agree first and then talk about it.

As for the Zigang card...if he didn't take it, how could Li Ding'an force it into his own hand?
Duan Mu muttered in his heart, but his expression was very natural: "Thank you, Teacher Li, but it cost you money!"

"If you don't talk about this among friends, Mr. Duan will give you an account!"

"it is good!"

Duan Mu didn't hesitate, he handed out his card number and made arrangements for a treat, but Li Ding'an didn't refuse.

The two of them discussed where to go. Li Ding'an first took a photo and sent it to Chen Jingshu, and then put away the banner.

Not even a minute later, the phone dinged.

"Li Dongyang's letter to Kong Wenshao?"

"Yes, there are also the inscriptions and seals of the fifteenth generation Shengdong, so I think it's quite appropriate!"

"It's quite suitable. How much did it cost?" "Not much!"

"Did you pick it up?"

"almost!"

How much is the difference?

You're not prepared to ask for money, are you?
After roughly estimating the price, Chen Jingshu said she wanted to transfer it to him, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

He definitely won't accept it, so let's wait until we meet in person.

"Let it go to you first, and I'll pick it up when I get back!"

"You're not in the capital?"

Chen Jingshu paused and was silent for almost half a minute: "I've been here in Jiangxi for a week!"

Ah, why didn't I know?
The phone calls are quite frequent, and I even spoke to her yesterday afternoon, but they were all about business, so I really didn’t know she was on a business trip.

A thought occurred to him: "Going to choose a kiln site?"

"Correct!"

"When are you coming back?"

"About a week to two weeks!"

Just as he was talking, another woman's voice came from the side: "Is it Teacher Li?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhao!"

"Have you told him?"

"Not yet... I guess he will still be at the police station right now!"

"Is that so? Let's talk about it then..."

The voice was very familiar. It should be Director Zhao from the Cultural Group. I had met him twice before when we were making plans. He was very capable and shrewd.

After a few words of conversation, the sound of footsteps came from the phone again, and he was probably leaving.

"What was she talking about?"

"It's still about the kiln site... Mr. Zhao said that you designed the plan and research plan. No one knows better than you where the most suitable place to build the production line is, so it's best to ask you to come and inspect it, at least first." Soil quality, water quality, etc… I keep saying you are busy!”

Li Ding'an was ashamed: If Chen Jingshu hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten that he is still a senior consultant of Baoli Culture Group.

It was he who proposed the plan to simultaneously establish a research and protection center and a production line. It was also the first production line and was directly related to the research progress.

Taking a step back, the soil quality, water quality, climate, environment, and production process required for mirror-glazed porcelain are basically the same as those for thin-bodied porcelain. Therefore, he should take a look at it in public, private, emotional and rational terms.

After thinking for a moment, he asked again: "Where are you now?"

"Fengcheng!"

"Okay, I'll be there tomorrow!"

"Ah?" Chen Jingshu was not ordinary surprised, "Aren't you busy?"

How could it not be busy?

Although the school is on holiday, the topic of "Royal Tombs of the Southern Song Dynasty" has not stopped, and I have to go there from time to time.

Including the National Museum, he has repeatedly emphasized the need to speed up the progress. Ma Xianming even lives directly in the office. He can't show up only once every two or three days, right?
But sharpening the knife and chopping firewood is the key to success. Your ultimate goal is still mirror-like porcelain, and you cannot put the cart before the horse.

So I have to go this time...

"It's okay... Just send me your address and I'll book the tickets now!"

Chen Jingshu's voice rose several points: "Really?"

"Can it be fake?"

Lei Mingzhen came over mischievously, and Li Dingan hung up the phone in a hurry, "Okay, we'll talk about it later!"

Listening to the blind tone on the phone, Chen Jingshu looked at the screen: Has the sun come out from the west?
"Whose phone number?"

"classmate!"

My classmate is a dick?
Lei Mingzhen said, "Duan Mu is going to drive, let's go downstairs first!"

"it is good!"

Li Ding'an hesitated for a moment, "Duan Mu's family is quite rich?"

"My family really has mines: clay mines, covering tens of thousands of acres... He is quite a nice person, and his personality and hobbies are similar to mine!"

I understand, they are all the rich second generation, they don’t do anything serious, they just like to have fun and don’t like to use their brains!
"His family is my family's supplier. His father is very familiar with Lao Lei, but he is much more elegant than Lao Lei: there are two floors in the house full of antiques. It is probably for this reason that he is so proactive today."

"You mean, you often punch your eyes?"

"You are an expert, but you don't know: Which of the rich people's collection rooms is not a fake exhibition room?"

It is!

Li Ding'an nodded, and without thinking more, they went downstairs side by side...

……

In the underground parking lot, Duan Mu was talking to someone on the phone: "Sister Qu, the things have been delivered, and I collected 200 million..."

"He said he wanted to give me a piece of Zigang card, and I agreed first... Don't worry, I definitely don't want it!"

"What, there's also a painting by Fu Baoshi. Think of a way to give it to him?"

Duan Mu's face twisted into a bitter melon: Give it away?
Just like today's situation, he doesn't even need to sell it at half price, but he still gives it away?
Isn't this embarrassing?

(End of this chapter)