On the left side of the ship king is a 40-year-old foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes. This person's attire is really ordinary. He is wearing jeans and a shirt. However, dressed like this, walking with Mr. Bao, this foreigner does not
Showing a little bit of embarrassment, this person
It is none other than Mr. Green, the Commissioner of the Independent Commission Against Corruption on Hong Kong Island. Speaking of the ICAC on Hong Kong Island, it goes without saying that it has great authority and popular reputation. It goes without saying that the Governor of Hong Kong still has to avoid the Commissioner of the Independent Commission Against Corruption. Mr. Green's power is self-evident.
Mr. Green and the Ship King were walking side by side. Faintly behind them were two middle-aged men. The one on the left was tall and elegant, a little younger, about forty years old, and the one on the right was of medium stature and with slight sideburns.
Shuang, with few wrinkles on his face, is about fifty years old. Both of them are wearing simple short-sleeved shirts and underpants, and they walk with their arms crossed. Their style is not inferior to that of Mr. Bao and Mr. Green who are leading the way.
In detail, the identities of these two people are also unusual. The young and elegant one is Mr. Xu Mingyuan, the boss of Whampoa, who was the first pot of gold from Xue Xiang.
That person, who also has a good background, is Mr. Huo, who has close ties with the mainland and made his fortune through smuggling and real estate.
Mr. Bao, Mr. Green, Mr. Huo and Xu Mingyuan, it can be said that they all have great backgrounds and amazing power. It is usually difficult to see one of them, but today they are actually gathered together in one place. It is really shocking and inexplicable.
"Mr. Bao, Mr. Green, Mr. Huo, and Mr. Xu are here. I apologize for the delay in welcoming you. What's the matter? I'm here to take care of the business of the small shop. I would like to say thank you in advance."
Lai Laosan has been living in Hong Kong for a long time, and he is now middle-aged in Heyday China. Most of his guests are from the upper class. As the boss of Heyday China, Lai Laosan has received invitations to many parties, because everyone
Knowing that the owner of the prosperous China is mysterious and unusual, and also heard that she is a stunning beauty, few people are lucky enough to meet her, let alone invite her to the party, so they have no choice but to withdraw.
The next best thing was to invite Lame Lao San instead. Therefore, although Lai Lao San was not very familiar with these famous big guys in Hong Kong, he had met them several times. Among them, Green, the foreign devil, was particularly fond of Chinese culture.
He was deeply obsessed with antiques, but his abilities were limited, so he often poked eyes. Lame Lao San, a master in the antique world, naturally became the object of his worship, and the two had many contacts.
"Shopkeeper Xu is being polite, and I'm telling you the truth. We heard that there was a grand gathering in China today, so we shamelessly showed up uninvited, which is considered a bad guest. I hope that shopkeeper Xu won't be weird!" These four people
Mr. Ship Wang was the oldest, so he came forward to answer the question.
These few people want to watch the battle. How can the lame old man say no? Besides, there are already thousands of people, so these few are not missing. Naturally, they responded with some greetings, and finally invited these few to the high platform.
, sat in the middle, and when these few entered, they had to exchange greetings with shopkeeper Zhao.
There was such a commotion that it was difficult to settle down for a long time. Suddenly, on the second and third floors, the VIPs who were lying on the railings and looking down suddenly started making noises. Many people rushed downstairs and ran straight to the northeast corner. It turned out that there was something unexpected there.
Someone has opened a betting market for this treasure fight. Take a closer look and see who it is if it's not the Mr. He from Macau who is known as the King of Gamblers.
The people in the booth were betting their money, shouting and making noise, and it was quite a struggle. When the motor in the center of the fighting platform held the gong and knocked it hard several times, the scene was completely suppressed, and a few more rules for watching the fighting were announced.
Violators will be asked to leave the venue. Only in this way can the situation be completely settled.
Seeing that the scene had calmed down, Lame Lao San did not hesitate anymore, opened the locked red box, put on white silk gloves, took out a scroll from the box, arranged it in the middle of the wooden table, then carefully unfolded the cloth, and then
The silk character narrative painting, which is about one foot wide and more than ten feet long, is displayed in front of everyone.
But I heard the lame old man read: "The Night Banquet of Han Xizai was painted in the Five Dynasties. It was painted by Gu Minzhong, a famous figure painter at that time. It depicts the night banquet of Han Xizai, the minister of the Southern Tang Dynasty. The composition of the painting is rigorous, the characters are elegant and vivid, and the lines are strong and smooth.
, bright and elegant colors, in
In terms of technique and style, it relatively completely reflects the style of figure painting of the Five Dynasties, and can be called a masterpiece in the history of Chinese painting! Of course, the comment "masterpiece" is from the perspective of the entire history of Chinese painting. Compared with today, it has become
This is a masterpiece in the history of painting, please appreciate it."
After saying that, the lame old man got out of the way. Before he could completely retreat, the five elegant old men from the Anti-Sheng Alliance swarmed up and surrounded the scroll. Some even stretched their bodies and lay down on it.
He walked up to the conference table, held up a magnifying glass and began to appreciate.
At this time, thousands of onlookers below also exclaimed, seeming to be shocked by this famous painting handed down from generation to generation. The charter boat kings came here just to appreciate the legendary treasure, so they would not just sit there, but
Stand up, gather around the perimeter, and watch quietly through the gap formed by the old men.
Speaking of which, the people in the Anti-Prosperity Alliance knew whether this painting was real or fake. After all, in order to build a brand, China had held a high-end antique tasting exhibition, and this painting was among them. This group of people at that time
I have appreciated it before, but now the reason why
It's not that they're afraid of the lame old man trying to trick him into getting fake goods, but that these old men really admire this masterpiece in the history of painting from the bottom of their hearts. Every time they meet, it's like first love.
It is pure, and the impulse is even more inexplicable.
At this moment, these five old men with white beards said they were appraising it rather than appreciating it. After a while of tossing, they finally settled on it and said it was genuine.
"Now that all of your people have been verified, let's start the next round!" Lame Lao San waved his hand and asked Ma Motor standing on the side to roll up the scroll, and he was about to make a final decision.
"slow!"
With a snap, Shopkeeper Zhao slapped his palm on the large table. "Shopkeeper Xu, self-confidence is good, but you must know that blind confidence is arrogance. Why, you can't wait for such a short time? You have finished showing here."
Goods, you can’t let me fiddle with them, right? That doesn’t make sense, right?”
The lame old man chuckled and said: "Please!" He was really curious to see what Zhao could do. If he had to embarrass himself, he would not stop anyone.
Shopkeeper Zhao here suddenly took out a blue wooden box from the purse in his trouser pocket, and then opened the wooden box and took out a ball of silk that was as white as rain and shaped like silk, and then folded 30% of the silk fabric with his hands.
After eight seconds, the silk object turned into a glove and was put on his hand. Then, shopkeeper Zhao opened the first box on the left and took out a square roll of cloth with great care. The square roll of cloth
It is about twenty centimeters long and very thick.
After shopkeeper Zhao carefully put the square roll of cloth on the table, he did not unfold it immediately. Instead, he stood there, inhaling and exhaling constantly, as if this small roll of cloth weighed thousands of kilograms. He still needed to accumulate energy and strength.
It has to be turned on.
Shopkeeper Zhao was so solemn that the air in the whole place suddenly condensed. Thousands of pairs of eyes in the whole place were fixed on that square of cloth. Even the lame old man who had been laughing before was heart pounding, because with the help of many years of cooperation,
With his keenness born from dealing with antiques, he could clearly feel that this thing was definitely not simple.
After a few more breaths, Shopkeeper Zhao held down the roll with one hand and broke it, gently held a corner of the roll with the other hand, and slowly pulled it outward, one meter, two meters, three meters...five meters. Shopkeeper Zhao pulled it to
Only when we were more than five meters away did we stop
At this time, the entire scroll has revealed its true appearance. However, it is about five meters long, covering three large desks side by side. It is less than a foot long, only 24-5 centimeters, and is also made of silk.
, but the content of this painting is much more complicated.
But in the mist of the sparse forest, there are a few huts, grass bridges, running water, old trees and small boats. A soft sedan is traveling in the mist, bypassing an arch bridge, and it is the spacious Bianhe River. At this point,
The majestic scenery of the Bianhe River gradually unfolds; from the picture, you can see that both sides of the Bianhe River are densely populated, and grain boats
People gather here, some are resting in teahouses, some are reading fortune-telling, and some are eating in restaurants; bypassing the majestic Bianhe River, with the tall tower as the center, there are rows of houses on both sides, including teahouses, wine shops, and footwear.
shop, butcher shop, temple, public house......
When the painting unfolded, the entire audience was silent. The new revolving mirror above the head accurately projected the content of this rare long painting on several newly installed mirrors outside the venue, allowing thousands of spectators scattered around to watch.
I saw it clearly. This painting is really magnificent and majestic. It is in the form of a long scroll and uses the composition method of scattered perspective to combine the complicated scenery.
Incorporated into a unified and varied picture. The whole scene is vast and the content is extremely rich. The whole painting is grand in momentum, rigorous in composition and meticulous in brushwork. It fully demonstrates the painter's profound insight into social life and superb artistic expression ability.
It has extremely powerful appeal, drawing the viewer's soul into the painting.
At this moment, there is no sound at all in the thousands-square-meter hall, and even the sound of breathing is extinguished. Thousands of people are staring at this painting, even the stinking merchants and philistine fools who have no calligraphy and painting skills. At this moment
I also devoted myself wholeheartedly to appreciating this rare work. After all, the feeling and appreciation of beauty are the same for thousands of people!
"This is the Qing... Ming Dynasty... River Picture?"
Ever since the painting was unfolded, Cripple Lao San was in a daze, staring blankly at the unfolded picture, and then walked over. The distance of more than five meters seemed to be several miles, and he walked away.
After more than twenty minutes, I just uttered this question as if in sleep.
Wow!
The lame old man asked, his voice soft and small, but in this thousand-square-meter hall, it would have been like detonating a ton of high explosives. In an instant, the whole hall was filled with screams and shouts.
The thunder of enlightenment stings people's eardrums!
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang...
The motor beat the gong desperately, and the fierce and continuous golden sound finally stopped the noise in the hall, but it could not completely stop the whispers. Fortunately, the scene finally calmed down.
Lame Lao San looked at shopkeeper Zhao in disbelief. The latter nodded slightly with a smile on his face.
"impossible!"
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