Chapter 188 No need for identification

The suspicion in his eyes was even worse, as if he couldn't figure it out.

"This, this painting, this painting is not good..." Master Ding muttered, shaking his head repeatedly.

Su Jijun's heart sank suddenly, here we come!

Su Jiankai's nervous heart immediately heaved a sigh of relief, "Let me just say, this painting is a fake—"

"Maybe it's the real thing."

Crash, the four seats are in an uproar!
The guests stood up abruptly, and Su Jijun immediately thought that he had a hearing problem.

Su Guoan's expression seemed to be cut off by someone, and he asked in astonishment: "Master Ding, are you sure?"

Master Ding's eyes were flickering, and he pointed to the seal on the calligraphy and painting, "Look, there are five seals on this painting, namely Zhang Yuan, Daqian Layman, Zhang Yuanzhiyin, Daqian, and Zhang Ji, five of which are Zhang Daqian's seals. So far, there are 32 kinds of seals confirmed, but it is said that there are these five kinds of seals on the map of Juran Qingfeng."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately turned their attention to the five seals on it, and the title of the painting in the upper right corner - Juran Qingfeng Picture!

There was silence all around.

Su Jiuyu nodded secretly, yes, as expected of Master Ding of the Antique Association, this level of appraisal is still acceptable.

Master Ding stroked his beard, "As far as I know, Zhang Daqian's painting style before the age of 30 was mainly 'fresh and elegant', and after the age of 50 he had to advance to 'magnificent and majestic'. The date on this is exactly right."

"Besides, I have studied some of his calligraphy before. I am used to using Daqian style, and the brushwork is strong and elegant, which is exactly the same as the one shown in this painting!"

Boom!
The guests were instantly stunned and said in shock: "Master Ding, you mean this painting is real?!"

Master Ding shook his head, then nodded again, "I just said it's very possible." 
Probably?

Everyone was at a loss.

Su Guoan stood up, and tentatively asked, "What is the meaning of this, very likely?"

"After all, it is Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and painting. If you want to verify that it is genuine, I am afraid it will take some effort. I just looked at it briefly, and I am afraid that I will have to go back and check it more."

Master Ding himself was not sure, and when he thought of something, he suddenly turned and looked at Su Jijun, "Mr. Su, where did you get this painting?"

Hearing the voice, Su Jijun said in a daze, "It was taken from Yubaotang."

Yubaotang?
These three words are not unfamiliar to all the guests here. It can even be said that since the opening of Yubaotang, they have heard about Yubaotang the most during this period of time!

Master Ding was stunned for a while, and then the emotions that were suppressed just now broke out instantly, his eyes were burning, and he slammed the table, "If Mr. Su said earlier that this painting was obtained from Yubaotang, it would take me so long Appraisal?"

"There is no need to appraise this painting, it is Zhang Daqian's authentic work!"

what? !

Surprised, Su Guoan took the lead to ask: "Master Ding, didn't you say you were not sure before, why did you decide so quickly this time?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Su, you don't know something. Mr. Jiu, the man behind the Jade Treasure Hall, is the honorary appraiser of our Antique Association."

Master Ding stroked his beard and laughed, sighing again and again, "I had a chance to compete with Mr. Jiu before, and his ability to appraise antiques is excellent. After the opening of Yubaotang, I also went to see it. Everything is almost genuine."

"I, Mr. Ding, dare to guarantee with my personality that the antiques from Yubaotang are definitely genuine!"

With a very high evaluation, Su Jiuyu smiled and took a sip of red wine.

The crowd swallowed hard, with shock in their eyes, they didn't expect this painting to come out of Yubaotang.

After Su Guoan was silent for a moment, he also laughed out loud, holding Su Jijun's hand, and asked someone to stand up, "Okay, okay, as expected of my son, this congratulatory gift is not bad, it's rare that you have such a heart."

This action directly stimulated Su Jiankai who stood up to the side, "Impossible! When I was buying calligraphy and painting, I inquired that an authentic piece of Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and painting would cost at least nearly [-] million yuan. How can you afford it?!"

"That's right, I mentioned Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and painting before, the price is not low, it's worth hundreds of millions of dollars, even if we want to buy it, we have to weigh it carefully, let alone Su Jijun? And, with the things from Yubaotang Most of them are clearly priced."

"Then you said, if you didn't buy it, you couldn't steal it?"

"No! I remembered. Do you still remember the dinner Mr. Jiang invited last time? Mr. Jiu was also there at that time. He seems to know Su Jijun?"

It's okay if you don't say this, but when you say this, you will be shocked.

All the qualified executives suddenly remembered that dinner, and Mr. Tong who was close to him suddenly said, "I was listening... What else is there to cooperate with?"

pat!

The chopsticks in someone's hand fell directly, frightened.

"Dad, it's impossible!" Seeing the situation getting more and more out of control, Su Jiankai became anxious.

Xu Shi also thought of something, Su Guoan looked puzzled, looked at Su Jijun and asked: "Tell Dad honestly, what is your relationship with Jiu Gongzi? Or are you familiar with Jiu Gongzi?"

Su Jijun, who finally recovered from the shock of calligraphy and painting, suddenly became entangled when he heard this, "This... I have met twice."

It is true that there is a relationship, but he is not sure about Jiu Gongzi's temperament, and with such an expensive calligraphy and painting, he doesn't know whether to talk about it or not.

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Su Guoan waved his hand, "Forget it, last time I asked you to invite the ninth son to the birthday banquet, is he coming?"

really!

Su Jiuyu curled her lips lightly, and she knew it was Mr. Su's meaning. She lowered her eyes, took the handbag beside her, and calmly sent a text message.

In the next second, Xie Changming, who had been waiting not far from the Dorsett Hotel, received a text message from Mr. Jiu in an instant—you can come here, I will find a chance to come out later.

This time, Su Jijun really didn't know, so he could only tell the truth: "To tell you the truth, Dad, when I went to Yubaotang to buy antiques last time, I happened to meet Mr. Jiu, so I asked him by the way. Sure."

Su Jiankai seemed to have regained his face, "Dad, brother must have been lucky enough to buy the calligraphy and painting that was missed by Yubaotang. As for the Ninth Young Master, I have also invited him. If I come, I will definitely be the first Let dad know soon."

This means that he almost missed it.

Master Ding looked over with some displeasure, obviously he had said before that all the antiques from Yubaotang were genuine, so would Master Jiu miss a painting by Zhang Daqian?

(End of this chapter)

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