Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 83
Li Ding'an stood on the side of the booth, with a faint smile on his face, he bowed a little, stood up straight, and then began to speak.

His appearance and tone are very similar to those of a museum commentator: "Everyone, entrusted by Director He and Dean Lu, I will be responsible for explaining this appraisal meeting to everyone.

And what I’m talking about is the result of joint discussions between Curator He, Dean Lu, and ten researchers from the National Museum and the Forbidden City, so please rest assured..."

He Anbang sneered: "It's unnecessary to cover one's ears and steal one's bell!"

Professor Lu also shook his head, but Chen Jingshu smiled faintly: How dare you not even dare to report your name?
But it's really pretty...

After the introduction, Li Ding'an looked around again: "May I ask who is the sender of the painting of birds and phoenixes!"

"It's me!" A woman in her early 40s raised her hand.

"Ma'am, if necessary, you should come and take a look!"

Li Ding'an made an inviting gesture, put on his gloves again, and unfolded the scroll.

The woman froze for a moment, and walked over with the younger man next to her.

"Sister, the result is not very good, why don't you make mental preparations first?"

Seeing this sincere smiling face, the woman relaxed a lot: "Young man, don't worry, I can hold on!"

"boom……"

Although the occasion was wrong, there was still a burst of good-natured laughter from the people in the hall.

"Well, then I'll talk..."

Li Ding'an first pointed to the edge of the painting scroll, "First of all, the silk is wrong. This is Taoyuan fine silk from the period of the Republic of China. It was not available in Qianlong. Secondly, the scroll is wrong. This is the emperor's imperial brush. Even if you don't use sandalwood, you can't use pine wood for the second time?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

There was laughter again in the exhibition hall.

The woman also smiled, and her expression became more relaxed: "What else is wrong?"

"The inscriptions and postscripts are also wrong. Of the three Qianlong imperial treasures, only one is correct... Also, the painting and brushwork are wrong..."

After a short pause, he continued: "Not surprisingly, this picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix should be 'fabricated'. To put it bluntly: Qianlong never painted so many birds, but there were some in small numbers, such as the kingfisher picture, but the birds are never so vivid and vivid."

"what?"

The woman froze for a moment: This seems to be... a boast, right?
He Anbang cheerfully said, "You see... In the conference room before, this kid didn't know how to do it?"

After speaking, no one answered.He turned his head and found that Professor Lu was frowning and his face was full of confusion.

"Lao Lu, what's wrong?"

Professor Lu thought for a while: "The librarian and I didn't look at it so carefully before. We just concluded that the silk is from the Republic of China, the axis is pine wood, and the painting doesn't look like it..."

He Anbang's heart skipped a beat: "Did he say something wrong?"

"Not really!" Lu Benzhi shook his head, "Qianlong really didn't paint so many birds... Looking carefully, the brushwork and artistic conception of this painting are indeed higher than Qianlong's... I was thinking, there is a seal that Ding'an said is true, which one is it? The key is, I will think about it again, this style of painting is indeed familiar."

"Can you finish talking at once? The style of painting is much similar, and most of them are just like me, and I'm like you?"

He Anbang breathed a sigh of relief, "But this kid does have something!"

More than something?
Professor Lu has already made it very clear: he and the librarian didn't see so many things wrong before...

A group of researchers were also very confused and gathered together to discuss in a low voice.

"Mr. Ding, you have such good eyesight, you can even find out the detailed source of the silk?"

"Nonsense, if I have such good eyesight, the deputy curator can take He Anbang's turn? At most, I can tell that the silk is from the Republic of China..."

"What about the postscript, did Teacher Ma see it?"

"Don't...it's really not me, I only see that one is wrong..."

"Is that what Dean Lu saw?"

"Dean Lu only said that this painting is a copy, but he didn't see that one is a real seal, and he didn't say that it was a fabrication... Hey, it's really... This painting is much better than Qianlong's..."

A group of librarians became more and more confused as they discussed, and finally stared wide-eyed: No one saw it?
Who saw it?
At this time, the woman also thought about it: "You said, there is a seal that is real?"

"Yes!" Li Ding'an nodded, "On this 'Self-improvement', according to historical records, Qianlong engraved thousands of copies of this seal, and most of them were awarded to ministers and descendants... So although this painting is an imitation, it is not without its origin... If it's from my museum... Forget it, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the work of Qianlong's sixth grandson, Aixinjueluo Puyi..."

Pu?

The woman frowned thinking about it.

A high-ranking Su Fubi asked the appraiser next to him in a low voice: "Who is Pu Ni?"

"Pu Xuezhai, a modern painter, can barely be called a famous artist!"

"How much can his paintings sell for?"

"Maximum hundreds of thousands."

"It's a bit worse..."

The woman's eyes brightened a little, then darkened again.

Between hundreds of thousands and hundreds of millions, the difference is more than a little bit?
"Thank you, young man, and thank you to the teachers of the National Expo and the Forbidden City..."

The woman bowed to Li Ding'an and He Anbang and others behind her, and put away the scroll again, "Then this painting... I won't take pictures!"

It's a good attitude and a good attitude...

Li Ding'an thought for a while: "Sister, I would like to ask, what are you going to do with this painting?"

The woman smiled sadly: "What else can I do? I can only sell it, and I can lose less..."

"Well... I suggest that you don't sell it yet!"

"Ah...why?"

Li Ding'an smiled, his mouth closed like a gourd without vines.

Another person couldn't understand: "What does the narrator mean?"

"It seems that Pu Xuezhai's paintings will appreciate in value?"

"Impossible... Although Pu Xuezhai's works are rarely handed down, they are not very popular. How can they increase in value?"

"This is..."

The other side didn't think so, but looking at this side, it was very different.

He Anbang's expression was like seeing a ghost: How did this kid know?
Chen Jingshu's eyes were also particularly bright: "Is Pu Xuezhai included in the "Trial Measures for Promulgating the List of 1911 Types of Masters Restricted from Exit of Deceased Calligraphy and Paintings After 8"?"

"Correct!"

"But the Ministry is still in the discussion stage, how did he know?"

"Don't look at me, it's definitely not what I said anyway...Professor Lu, is it you...Eh, Professor Lu? Hey, old Lu..."

"I remembered!"

Lu Benzhi sighed as if waking up from a dream, "I said why this style of painting is so familiar: Last week, the ministry notified a meeting... I made a special note of the list of famous artists discussed, including Pu Xuezhai. When I came back, I even looked through the albums in the library..."

"I didn't ask this, I asked you: Did you tell Li Ding'an about the meeting in the ministry?"

"What nonsense, I have only been promoted to the vice president for a few days, and you don't want me to be?"

"Then how did he know?"

"I don't know... um, isn't it?" Lu Benzhi stared, "Pu Xuezhai's paintings will increase in value?"

He Anbang was completely speechless: Your reflex arc is too long?
More than appreciation?
It is estimated that it will go up somersaults...

(End of this chapter)