Age of Dreams

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spn  Xiao Qi is certainly not an expert.

However, he has the ability of photographic memory, and he happened to watch a few auctions of Rongbaozhai, so he knows which things are better.

At least he saw a few paintings in it, the price is obviously different from the price a few years later, and the price will increase several times.

Within two minutes, he had chosen a picture of longevity peaches, a picture of Huangshan, and a picture of Miss Yi An.

Among the three paintings, the picture of Huangshan is relatively large, the picture of Miss Yi An is in the middle, and the picture of Longevity Peach is the smallest. The combined price is about 5 million yuan, which is not expensive, not half of the price of Miss Yi An's picture five years later. [

When paying the bill, the female clerk nodded slightly. Although these three paintings are not the best paintings by Zhang Daqian that Rongbaozhai experts consider the best, they are also top-quality works. It seems that this little boy has a set.

Xiao Qi went out with a black canvas bag, which contained three exquisite long boxes, but it was invisible from the outside.

I found a restaurant outside to have lunch. Originally, the young man took pity on the beautiful sister Chu Cheng Yulu, and wanted to take her back to rest, but after being out for a long time, Qiao Guoer became more and more energetic, but insisted that Xiao Qi go shopping with her again. lap.

It can be seen that she has worked too hard outside this month, and it is rare to have such a chance to relax. Even if she has some mobility difficulties, walking slowly is still to go shopping with her man.

In the afternoon of the capital in November, there is a bit of a breeze, but it is also suitable for walking.

There are not many people at this time, they are either going to have lunch, or they have not come here yet, and they are in the shops all around. There are not many people who talk about business transactions.

Walking past several small shops specializing in calligraphy and painting, suddenly there was a loud argument coming from inside one of them.

"You're the one who dares to impersonate Zhang Daqian?"

"Look at what's written on it. Boss, you don't even know ancient cursive script, do you?"

"I said, you two, if you have nothing to do, go to another place and don't know anything with such a wide open door. I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

Originally, Qiao Guoer had already passed by, but when she heard the word "Zhang Daqian", she pulled Xiao Qi with bright eyes: "Little villain~ Let's go and have a look, maybe we can catch the leak!"

"Are you kidding, picking up leaks in the hands of a group of experts in Liulichang?" Xiao Qi smiled wryly. "Haven't you heard of it? If you want to take advantage of them, you must have Zhang Daqian's imitation level!"

"Whatever it is, maybe there is a treasure waiting for us to pick it up?" The charming and beautiful girl pulled Xiao Qi and turned around two steps before stepping into the store door.

This shop is not wide, but deep, inside the long glass counter. There are four treasures of study, large and small, and behind the glass counter are paintings and calligraphy works of different sizes.

Two young men in fashionable clothes were arguing with their boss in their thirties. What caused them to argue was a picture of a six-square-foot lady on the counter.

The overall picture of this lady is a woman's boudoir. The one that occupies the largest space is a plump woman lying on the table, her eyes full of confusion, and beside her is a cute kitten, but it is leaning against the face of the hostess, and is tightly attached.

Zhang Daqian liked to paint all kinds of pictures of ladies. At first glance, there is not much difference between this painting and the one I saw in Rongbaozhai just now. The painting skills are very strong and powerful, so why do several people quarrel?

And what impressed Xiao Qi very much was that the pictures of this lady and this cat later appeared in several auction houses, especially the auctions of Christie's Hong Kong. You guys, it's impossible to make such a mistake.

Xiao Qi looked at the ancient cursive script they were talking about just now. [

The cursive script written on the top of the picture scroll is like this: "Mr. Lu is above, I would like to respect this painting, I hope you and my wife will have more friendship, Zhang Yuan respects her. Spring of the 21st year of the Republic of China."

"It's so beautiful!" Qiao Guoer sighed while Xiao Qi was thinking about it.

When the two young men in their twenties saw Qiao Guoer, their eyes lit up.

Qiao Guoer dressed up very youthfully, and put on the smoky makeup of a little girl. She looked about eighteen or nineteen years old like Xiao Qi.

"Hehe, little girl, you can't just look at the appearance." A young man pointed her with a smile, "I know a little about calligraphy and painting, so I'll explain it to you."

"Okay!" Qiao Guoer nodded slightly, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"On the surface, this painting is indeed Zhang Daqian's brushwork, and the inscription is also very confusing, but the most critical point lies in the superfluous inscription!" The young man talked eloquently, "As we all know, Zhang Daqian is an old pervert, with beautiful wives and beautiful concubines in his family, and many confidante. Such a person, how could he let a man have more contacts with his own women? Isn’t this looking for a green hat to put on his head? Is it possible?”

"Oh, that's the reason!" Qiao Guoer nodded slightly. Since her father likes Zhang Daqian, she also knows some of Zhang Daqian's deeds. It's because he didn't dare to stay in the mainland with Qi Baishi because of his chicness. One of the reasons?

"Playing tricks!" The boss was not to be outdone in front of the beauties, "Go away if you don't buy it, don't gossip here!"

As soon as he said this, not only the two young men were surprised, even Xiao Qi and Qiao Guoer felt incredible.

There is no reason to do business like this, this is Liulichang!

The taller young man sneered, "Hmph, with your bad attitude, we don't care anymore! Cousin, let's go!!"

The two left in a huff, and the boss even poohed at their backs, in order to completely destroy the elegant image of Liulichang in Qiao Guoer's mind.

Looking back, seeing Xiao Qi and Qiao Guoer's strange expressions, the boss smiled embarrassedly: "You two, I am also helping my dad look after the shop. I can't stand the anger of these people. It's obviously a good thing. It's too much to belittle me! Everything here is true, you can just look at it!"

I say!

Xiao Qi and Qiao Guoer nodded together, it turned out that he is not the real manager of the shop.

Business is all about harmony and wealth, and antiques are inherently half-true and half-true, and there are really no shop owners who can't tolerate doubts from others.

If it is a seasoned boss, when questioned, he will definitely talk about it without changing his face, and in the end he may be able to fool the two young people into buying what they thought was a fake.

Since he didn't know how to do it, Xiao Qi didn't talk nonsense, "I think your Zhang Daqian is pretty good, how much is it?"

"Well, my father ordered 1.8 million for this painting. If the two of you are interested, I'll make the decision. You can take the 1.6 million!" The boss said generously. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)