The Book of Appreciation

Next up is the most common square tripod among bronze wares, but the size is a bit scary, the tripod is one meter high!After Mu Xiaoyang, who held the treasure, introduced the origin, everyone was in an uproar!This tripod was actually picked up in a ruined temple on a barren mountain!

One day, Mu Xiaoyang and his friends met to climb the mountain. When they climbed halfway up the mountain, it rained heavily. Several people ran into a ruined temple like headless chickens and found this tripod in a grass pit under a collapsed wall.

Wu Di was dumbfounded, but judging from the appearance of this tripod, it doesn't look like a fake, but its origin is definitely not like what the treasure holder said, this guy is here to challenge everyone's IQ!Sure enough, Wu Di saw from a distance the faces of the ten judges on the rostrum looked weird, but they didn't seem angry, so he couldn't help being surprised.

Wang Yuwan stabbed Yan Ju,

"Your old man is on good terms with his master. Do you know how this tripod came about? If this tripod is authentic, it is definitely a national first-class cultural relic. If you buy it privately, you will die!"

Yan Ju smiled bitterly and said:

"Brother Wang, don't you believe it. That's how the tripod really came about! I was there at the time. It was raining heavily that day. We were afraid of encountering mudslides, so we ran all the way up the mountain and got soaked until we found a tripod. A ruined temple. The golden body in this temple has been turned into a puddle of mud, and only half of the houses can shelter from the rain. Later, brother Xiaoyang was really anxious, so he rushed outside the temple in the rain, and ended up accidentally Falling into a grass pit, it was such a coincidence that he fell into this tripod and sprained his feet! Later, he was watching there, and we went to the foot of the mountain to invite fellow villagers to carry them down the mountain together with the tripod!"

"Damn it! I'm going to climb the mountain tomorrow! Damn, don't talk about picking up a tripod, just pick up anything!"

Zeng Chengjie next to him couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.Wang Yuwan scratched his head and asked:

"Am I being funny?"

"No, you asked Brother Yan for a photo. Mu Xiaoyang, when Brother Yan and the others went down the mountain to find someone, they sat in the cauldron and waited, but when everyone came up, they saw... Hahahaha!"

After Mu Xiaoyang finished speaking, Mr. Han stood up and added to the origin of the tripod. Later, according to textual research, the ruined temple should have been built by wealthy households who went to the mountains to escape disaster in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. The tripod is indeed an authentic product from the Shang Dynasty!

Wu Di always thought that he was very lucky, but at any rate, his things were bought with real money, but this man, the hundreds of kilograms and priceless Shang Ding was poured out of urine!This is called real luck!

As soon as the big tripod came out, everyone felt that there was no longer any resistance, and the rest of the treasure holders also lost their spirits. A middle-aged man holding a dragon-patterned goblet with five-color consecration in the Wanli Ming Dynasty even admitted to failure.

"At first, I thought that this Wanli flower cup could win the first prize, but I didn't expect brother Xiaoyang to sacrifice such a magical weapon! Once the Shang Ding comes out, who will compete with it! Baby, baby, I have wronged you. This loss is really a crime of non-war! !"

The fourteen treasures were displayed in a hurry, and it was less than four o'clock, mainly because the big cauldron appeared too early, which killed the rest of the suspense.At this time, Wu Di stood up and walked towards the rostrum.

"Is there any more? Haven't all fifteen pieces been displayed?"

"Looking at the box in his hand, it is probably a scroll, but apart from those in the Forbidden City, no one is a match for that big cauldron! This year is really worth it, these treasures are really too strong! They are worth hundreds of millions Are they close to ten pieces?"

"Anyway, it's still early, take your time, this black boy is Chang Lao's disciple, maybe he can turn defeat into victory!"

Wu Di walked up to the rostrum amidst the discussions among the crowd, and turned to face everyone, the crowd fell silent.

"The next piece of work shown is Tang Yin Tang Bohu's never-before-published masterpiece, "The Picture of Sending Friends Off in the Cold River", which was obtained from an engraving of a New Year picture in Hong Kong. Please remember the details of the picture when you watch it later. .”

After speaking, Wu Di stood aside, waiting for everyone to take turns to watch and answer some questions.Several calligraphy and painting experts first came to the stage to appreciate. At present, there are less than five authentic works of Tang Bohu recognized in the world. If there is no problem with this one, it is also a rare treasure.

The identification of calligraphy and painting is the most difficult, but also the easiest. The key is to look at the quality of the painting.A few minutes later, the eyes of several experts met, and one of them, an old man with white beard and hair, smiled at Wu Di:

"Congratulations, Wu Di, if I remember correctly, this is the fourth collection you brought out today, right? Terrific, incredible, you really deserve to be the treasure-picking boy whom Brother Yang admires."

Wu Di recognized that the speaker was Mr. He Liangdong, a first-class researcher of the Palace Museum, an expert in calligraphy and painting, and said modestly:

"Don't dare to take it. It's all because Mr. Yang is teasing the boy. Mr. He is too serious."

After several experts verified the authenticity, it was everyone's turn to watch. Zeng Chengjie, who owned the blue and white plate but was defeated by the blue-glazed plum vase, did not look at the painting after he came on stage. Instead, he asked Wu Di in a low voice:

"Brother Wu, why do you have to keep in mind the details of the painting? Could it be that... this painting can still be changed?"

Wu Di secretly thought, you kid guessed it right!He smiled and arched his hands and said:

"Brother Zeng said it will change, so this painting will really change. You have to take a look at it later."

Several people who came to the stage together heard the conversation between the two, with different expressions, but none of them spoke again, but they were obviously a little more careful when looking at the painting.

Zeng Chengjie curled his lips and complained:

"If you don't say it, don't say it, you dare to play the old brother like a monkey, and want to make you look good in a while!"

Wu Di couldn't help but smile wryly, in this world, it's really hard to tell the truth!

Ten minutes later, everyone returned to their seats, and all ten judges stood up. Everyone thought it was time to rest and wait for the results. Unexpectedly, Dean Han suddenly said:

"Please move to the glass house in the square. Brother Wu Di is going to do a little trick for everyone today. Remember, don't blink later, okay?"

People followed Mr. Han to the glass house on the square. Wu Di walked in alone, fixed the painting on a glass wall, and then walked out of the room under the puzzled eyes of everyone, and closed the door.

Mr. Han waited for Wu Di to walk out of the glass house, glanced at the old guys who were talking a lot, turned around and nodded to the staff on standby, and shouted:

"The first change, the wind rises!"

Following Mr. Han's order, the staff turned on the high-power electric fan in the glass house, and blew it towards the "Picture of Sending Friends Off on the Cold River".Everyone stood scattered beside the glass house, looking at the paintings that had been blown tightly against the wall, they couldn't help but look at each other, what the hell is this old Han doing?

As the time passed, the people standing in the front row slowly realized something was wrong. The characters and scenery in the painting seemed to be gradually changing with the wind blowing!Wang Yuwan rubbed his eyes in disbelief, stared at the screen again, and suddenly yelled:

"Damn it! This painting is alive!"

The people watching together in the front row were looking for words in their hearts. When they heard Wang Yuwan's yelling, they all echoed, yes, they are alive!The characters and landscapes in this painting are absolutely alive!

The square suddenly became lively, no matter whether the order was disorderly or the quality was not good, everyone flocked to the glass house. Many old men were squeezed to and fro and refused to give up. They all wanted to see this magical place at the first time. Variety.

Seeing the chaos in the crowd, Mr. Han couldn't help shouting:

"Order! Pay attention to order, everyone line up, the old man is in front, take turns to watch, we have plenty of time!"

After all, it is a high-quality talent, as soon as someone reminds him, it immediately returns to normal.After a while, more than 100 people were divided into nine teams, three teams on each glass wall, and took turns to watch.Zhu Derang, the master of Zhonghai, and Bai Guangming from Northeast China stood in the same row in front of the painting, lying on the glass and staring closely at the gradual change, without blinking their eyes, and the expression on their faces became distorted and ferocious because of surprise. It looked as if they wanted to squeeze their entire bodies into the glass.

The expressions of the people in the front row are basically similar to those of the two masters, and even their movements are quite similar, sticking to the glass!Elder Han looked at it and said helplessly:

"Each team goes up two rows, and one wall can line up nine people!"

Wu Di, Chang Lao, and Yang Lao stood outside the crowd, looking at the scene in front of them, feeling a little funny.If the glass house is compared to the packaging of a piece of pastry, then these dense crowds lying on it are ants, fighting against the hard shell one by one, gnashing their teeth, hoping to eat that piece of sweet cake as soon as possible.

It took a full half an hour before everyone switched positions and finished watching it.Looking at the experts, old and young, who were excitedly discussing endlessly, Dean Han smiled slightly and shouted loudly:

"Second change, the rain is coming!"