Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 98

How did it become... Zhang Daqian?

Can't figure it out...

The cheating thing also said that there is another mystery in the painting, so where is the mystery?

After leaving the backstage, he was still in a daze.He walked across the aisle in a daze, passed in front of He Anbang, Lu Benzhi, and Chen Jingshu in a daze, and sat down in a daze.

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay.

Looking at this appearance, why does it look like... sleepwalking?
Chen Jingshu tilted her head and stared at him for several seconds, but he didn't respond.

"what happened to you?"

"Oh...it's nothing, where did you take the picture?"

"The third piece, a monk's robe..."

"Oh... remember to call me..."

"No, what's the matter with you?"

Chen Jingshu was both curious and funny, but also a little helpless, and gently touched him: "Curator He and Professor Wu are here..."

"Oh... ouch..."

Li Dingan jumped up like a long dream, "Curator He, Dean Wu...the teachers are here too? Everyone, I'm really sorry, I just lost my mind..."

Several librarians were sitting in the back row, greeting each other.He Anbang and Lu Benzhi stared at him strangely: "What good thing did you see?"

They are all engaged in identification, so don’t be too familiar with the scene just now, and most of them have experienced it: when they encounter something, their intuition is extremely sure, but there is not enough evidence to prove it is true, but the feeling is so small that they can pierce the window paper...

At this time, apart from this thing, there is nothing else in the mind, and even thunder may not be heard.But in the eyes of outsiders, it seems like a lost soul...

"Oh……"

He was just about to say that he saw a few problematic things when he accidentally saw Yang Guangxin and narrowed his eyes slightly: When did he move to the front?

Sitting next to He Anbang.

Li Dingan opened his mouth and turned a corner: "Oh...there are too many beauties in the background, I'm fascinated by it!"

"fart……"

He Anbang joked presumptuously, "Mr. Chen is right next to you, you are not fascinated, let alone others?"

Others also laughed, but Yang Guangxin's expression was a little unnatural.

Chen Jingshu stared at He Anbang.But he is not as thin-skinned as Li Ding'an, the more Chen Jingshu glared, the harder he laughed.

Fortunately, I knew the occasion was wrong, and the voice was not too loud.

Lu Benzhi asked curiously again: "Didn't you see anything good?"

Li Dingan shook his head like a drum: "No!"

"What are you in a hurry for, don't you know what he shoots later?" He Anbang sneered deliberately, "Just increase the price to death..."

Lu Benzhi also smiled: "That's right..."

Hearing these two lines of dialogue, Yang Guangxin's eyes showed a trace of doubt: Listen to what this means, this kid is very powerful?

But immediately, his face sank again: Chen Jingshu and Li Ding'an's heads came together again...

"How about this jade pendant?" Chen Jingshu pointed to a photo in the album, "The next one is about to be taken!"

Li Ding'an's mind is now full of Zhang Daqian's paintings, let alone jade pendants, even when a naked beauty stands in front of him, he doesn't even look sideways.

So he just glanced at it subconsciously: "It's okay!"

You didn't even look at it, so you said it was okay?

Chen Jingshu glared at him and said nothing.

The others didn't care, they just regarded it as an ordinary conversation, but Yang Guangxin could see clearly: after Li Ding'an said it was okay, Chen Jingshu's eyes clearly had a different meaning.

Ha ha?

With a cold snort, he flipped through the album.

The next auction is not an antique, but a Hetian jade safety buckle. It is not big, with a diameter of less than five centimeters. It will be about one penny thick, but the price is not low. The starting price is [-].

Under the Arhat's eyes, there is also a square symbol engraved, like a seal or a word.

At first glance, it looks like "loyalty" is drawn in the character "jie".

Yang Guangxin turned his head, lowered his body and asked the appraiser beside him: "What does this mean?"

"It's oracle bone inscriptions, that's 'an' in peace..."

safe Ann?

Li Ding'an?
Hehe, I let you shoot?
With a sneer, things also moved onto the stage.

The hostess held a box and walked along the stage twice, and the auctioneer talked eloquently:

"This work of art is made from the top suet jade in Hetian Jade. It was made by the national-level jade carver Mr. Wang Xiwei, and it took one month to complete... The starting price is 3 yuan, and the price will increase by no less than [-] each time. Please bid..."

The host made a gesture of invitation, but there was no movement in the venue.

In fact, it's quite normal: I'm here to shoot antiques, but you bring private goods and bring up a brand new work of art?

That's all, isn't the price generally inflated?

It's my fault that I care about you...

After waiting for a while, there was still no response, and the auctioneer was about to ask the concierge to remove the items.

At this moment, a number plate was raised silently below.

"The lady in the second row bid 3 yuan... Oh, it's our elegant and beautiful Mr. Chen... Mrs. Chen bid 3 yuan, who wants to increase the price?"

At the same time, the big screen jumped, playing the moment when Chen Jingshu just raised the sign.

Of course, ordinary auctions are not like this, but who let the relevant departments take the lead this time, and Baoli took such a big advantage?
It wasn't just Chen Jingshu. When necessary, He Anbang and Lu Benzhi also had to make an appearance. This was agreed during the consultation with the Public Security Bureau.

So the effect was not so good, and the venue suddenly became lively.

"Mr. Chen is going to take pictures too, it looks like something good?"

"It's very good, but [-] is a bit high. I guess she bought it as a gift..."

For a while, there were a lot of people talking about it, but there was still no one who raised the price.

The host is still working hard to adjust the atmosphere: "The first time of 3 yuan...the second time of 3 yuan...Well, everyone, if you don't do it again, this safety buckle belongs to Mr. Chen..."

"Oh, it's still the guests in the second row... The guests in the second row will charge 2000 yuan more..."

The host naturally knew Yang Guangxin, but Yang Guangxin didn't sign the agreement, so he could only say "which row..."

With almost no pause, Chen Jingshu raised her card again.

Yang Guangxin also raised it, and Chen Jingshu raised it again.

Repeatedly, one after another, the auctioneer's mouth was fast enough, but he still couldn't keep up with the movements of the two raising their cards.Can only calculate mechanically: "Forty-six thousand... Forty-eight thousand... Fifty thousand..."

And in just two minutes, a security deduction that might not even be worth [-] yuan was fired by the two for [-] yuan.

The guests in the venue were dumbfounded: Are these two people angry?
Of course He Anbang saw it. He thought for a while, sighed again, and called Li Dingan who was still sleepwalking in a low voice: "Ding'an... Hey, Li Dingan?"

He raised his head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

What's wrong?
He Anbang pointed to the stage: "[-]..."

What is [-]?

(End of this chapter)