After dinner, the chef left long ago, and the two bodyguards also consciously sat in the courtyard and retreated to the entrance, basically not disturbing the people in the room.
Lin Wanwan wiped the coffee table, took out Ouyang Xun's calligraphy from the room, and unfolded it gently.
She brought this framed calligraphy to Modern Times just to take pictures and keep an electronic version. The original version would have to be taken back to the Tang Dynasty and hidden in it. She didn't dare to put it in Modern Times' small courtyard.
In the manor of the Tang Dynasty, she had more than twenty domestic slaves, and the probability of theft was very slim. But in modern times, it is different. The landlord of the small courtyard might still have a door lock key.
Lu Shouyue stood next to Lin Wanwan and took a look at it, and said in surprise: "What a great calligraphy, which famous artist is this? Wanwan, can I take a closer look?"
Of course Lin Wanwan didn't mind: "Okay, please do."
Lu Shou was so happy to see Hunter Xin that he immediately came forward to appreciate it carefully. After a while, he was shocked and said: "This painting is neither square nor round, it is both square and round, some are dense and some are sparse, it is exquisite on all sides, it is plain and dangerous, it is Ouyang
A copybook for a letter!"
Lin Wanwan smiled sweetly: "Teacher Lu has really good eyesight."
Lu Shouyue's eyes seemed to be glued to the calligraphy. He wanted to use a microscope to examine it inch by inch. He couldn't help but sigh: "Whether this calligraphy is the original work of Ouyang Xinben or not, its artistic value is
It is immeasurable that this regular handwriting is so good, it is like a falling stone from a peak or a new moon in the sky."
Taking photos of calligraphy and paintings is also a technical job, and it can easily lose shape if not taken well.
When the two bodyguards saw the two people coming out, they immediately followed them silently. One of them ran forward without saying a word and opened the door for Lu Shouyue.
Lin Wanwan said without hesitation: "Okay, let's go."
Lin Wanwan blushed slightly when she heard this and didn't ask any more questions.
After a while, Lu Shouyue came over after finishing his work, smiled at Lin Wanwan and said, "Wanwan, you are so trusting of me, are you afraid that I will change the contract for you?"
But if she really wants to sell it for money, selling it abroad might be the way to go.
"Teacher Lu, is it troublesome to auction this kind of copybook? Will the state come to collect it?" Lin Wanwan asked more out of curiosity. She didn't really want to sell it, but since there were professionals around, she just wanted to inquire.
After turning on the light and entering the door, Lin Wanwan handed Ouyang Xun's calligraphy to Lu Shouyue without hesitation. The latter took out the copybook, took out the photography tools, and started a busy meal.
Faced with Lin Wanwan's request for help, Lu Shouyue said nothing: "Go to my place, I have photography equipment there."
Lin Wanwan asked Lu Shouyue to authenticate the painting by Gu Yewang that Xiao Chong brought to Lin Wanwan as an apology, and even took an electronic version of it.
Lu Shouyue looked at Lin Wanwan's unprofessional appearance and couldn't help laughing and said: "Wanwan, this is not how calligraphy and painting are photographed. The pictures taken from this angle will be deformed."
"Really! How else can I take a photo?"
She simply handed her phone to Lu Shouyue: "Teacher Lu, you must know how to take pictures. The painting you took last time was very good. Thank you for your help!"
Lin Wanwan had already "click, click" and took several photos with the original camera of her mobile phone. At this time, she jumped off the sofa to see the results. The results were indeed as Lu Shouyue said, they were all out of shape.
Lin Wanwan was taught: "Oh! The world is so dangerous, I will not take it out easily."
Lin Wanwan didn't say whether it was an authentic work or not. She smiled and climbed onto the sofa, condescendingly preparing to take a photo of the calligraphy.
Lin Wanwan had never even thought about this. She opened her eyes slightly when she heard this and said, "Teacher Lu, you really know how to joke."
It was difficult for Lin Wanwan to explain to the bullies the origins of the national treasures in her hands. If she said they were passed down from her ancestors, her relatives would have to blackmail them.
What can Lin Wanwan say? Tell him, did I ask Mr. Ouyang Xun from Datang to write it?
She could only convey it in a vague way, but looking at Lu Shouyue's expression, she definitely didn't believe it.
But this is mainly because the male slaves Lin Wanwan brought to Chang'an are all honest and honest types. Except for the Kunlun slaves, they are Xiao Yixun's Dabao family slaves. They are not very good at observing words and expressions, but they also have advantages, that is, they are very loyal.
Lu Shouyue put away the copybook and returned it to Lin Wanwan, saying: "When I was taking pictures just now, I checked it carefully. Yours is an authentic work of Ouyang Xinben. What's even more rare is that it has an inscription on it. Wanwan, what's in your hand?"
How come there are so many national treasures?"
Lin Wanwan looked at the surroundings curiously. It was also a rented house. Lu Shouyue's place had obviously undergone a major renovation. The electrical appliances and furniture all had the word "expensive" in capital letters. It definitely couldn't be the original landlord.
prepare.
Lu Shouyue half-truthfully said, "You must never take treasures of this level outside for appraisal or other purposes in the future, otherwise you will find that businessmen in this world are more capable of cheating than you think."
The group of wanderers who stayed in Luan County to look after the house and were recruited with the help of Sun Chueyao were too frivolous and even more crooked than the Kunlun Nu and Tian Can Di Que.
This level of professionalism is comparable to that of the Jinwu guards brought out by Li Tai. Anyway, the male slaves in Lin Wanwan's manor, except for Sun Chueyao, are not so clever.
"Oh! It's true, everything is wrong!" Lin Wanwan was a little disappointed. Such photos have no preservation value at all!
He didn't even need to look at her camera to make a conclusion.
This was Lin Wanwan's first time coming to Lu Shouyue's place. Before that, Lu Shouyue always visited her in her courtyard.
It has to be said that aristocratic families have many advantages in society, and domestic slaves are only an insignificant part of them.
At that moment, Lin Wanwan carefully rolled up the letter, held it in her hands, opened the door with Lu Shouyue, and walked to the small courtyard where he lived next door.
The best slaves and domestic servants in the Tang Dynasty were monopolized by the imperial palace and aristocratic families. The ones that could be bought in Yaxing were either those who had made mistakes and were sold, or they were Kunlun slaves imported from foreign countries.
Knowing the elegant meaning after listening to the string song, doesn’t Lu Shouyue mean that auctioning something like this would be very troublesome!
Yes, after all, for a big boss like Ouyang Xun, all the existing authentic works are in the National Museum, and there is no public information about private collections.
Lin Wanwan watched the movements of the two people and thought to herself: These two people are really well-trained. They are not just good at martial arts. They must have been in pre-job training for a long time.
Facing Lin Wanwan's question, Lu Shouyue looked at her tenderly, smiled slightly and said, "If Wanwan wants to sell, I will help you make the arrangements. It won't be troublesome at all."
Sigh, I have so many treasures, it’s so hard to cash them in.
After finishing the copybook, Lu Shouyue said to Lin Wanwan: "Wanwan, it's still early, let's watch a movie together? I have a home theater installed here."
Lin Wanwan shook her head and said: "No, I still have to take online classes. There is no end to learning. I am too busy."