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Chapter 432: Walking Together

Luo Tian was the first to take the palm. The young man noticed Luo Tian's movements and nodded to him with a smile. The beautiful woman next to him looked at Luo Tian curiously, and then said something to the young man with a look on his face.

Confused look.

"Forty-eight million." Luo Tian said with a smile: "Your friend escaped and ascended to heaven now. Oh, no, it should be an unexpected surprise."

"If you ask me, he will cry to death." Xie Ming shook his head: "You don't know what he is like. He always thinks too long-term. If he knew that the price was such a high price, he would definitely regret it. He should pay more attention to it.

If he has been holding it for a while, the price may be higher, do you think he will cry?"

People's greed is really endless. Luo Tian was speechless. This was really beyond the reaction of ordinary people. This friend, Brother Xie, is so special. He had not seen the information about this auction, so he asked:

“What’s the next lot?”

"The calligraphy work, and then it's your grand finale."

Calligraphy, the Northern Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's calligraphy volume "Dianzhu Ming" was hammered down for 390 million yuan, which is a world record. How does today's calligraphy work compare with Yongzheng's calligraphy?

As soon as the lot came up, Luo Tian saw the number - 1281. According to the chronological calculation, it was the Yuan Dynasty. Luo Tian quickly searched for famous calligraphers in his mind, Zhao Mengfu, Yelu Chucai...

After the company staff carefully placed the calligraphy, Luo Tiancai came up with his own conclusion: "Xian Yushu, the work of a representative calligrapher of the Yuan Dynasty."

"It's accurate, that's right." Xie Ming was not surprised at all. It would be strange if Luo Tian couldn't see it.

"Xian Yushu has about forty calligraphy works handed down from generation to generation, most of which are cursive scripts and mainly ink. His calligraphy was written by calligraphers from the Tang Dynasty, and can be traced back to the two kings of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. He has solid skills and is good at hanging his wrists to write calligraphy.

He likes to use wolf hair to emphasize bone strength. His regular script is majestic and strong, round and vigorous, majestic and yet orderly." These contents are like imprinted in Luo Tian's mind. If you want to use them, you can pull them out at any time.

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Xie Ming suddenly thought of something: "By the way, this Xian Yushu is a fellow traveler with us."

"Traveling together?" Luo Tian said "Oh": "Yes, he is good at poetry and antiques, and he is also an antique player. He is really traveling with us."

Xian Yushu (1256-1301), a famous calligrapher in the Yuan Dynasty. His courtesy name was Boji. In his later years, his camp was named "Kingxue Zhai", and he called himself "Kingxue Mountain Miner" and also known as "Ji Zhi Laoren". His ancestral home was Dexing Prefecture in the Jin Dynasty (today's

Zhangjiakou Zhuolu County), born in Bianliang (now Kaifeng, Henan).

In addition to his expertise in calligraphy, he was also a writer and wrote many poems. He could also compose music, play the piano well, and was proficient in identifying cultural relics. Many unofficial historians said that in his later years, he asked him for advice on antiques.

There is an endless stream of people, and they are really like Luo Tian now. If he were still alive in the world and saw Luo Tian, ​​he would probably become a "friend who has never forgotten his years."

The work on the stage now is a very short and powerful calligraphy, written in cursive script. This is also the calligraphy style with the highest artistic achievement of Xian Yushu - Jiang Tian Duixue, the cutest green curtain swaying with long bars. Life is idle, occupying Duanshui Guoyu

Bang. The plum blossoms are built close to the floating grass house, and the water surrounds Chaifei Mountain opposite the window. Sometimes there are barking dogs beside the bamboo fence.

The starting price was three million yuan. Luo Tianzhen felt aggrieved for Xian Yushu. Tang Bohu had a great reputation. With this gap and treatment, Luo Tian sighed: "If I were Xian Yushu, I would have to jump out of the coffin."

"This is the final result of the negotiation with the client, Luo Tian." Xie Ming became serious: "We sometimes have to forget our identity as appraisers. Don't forget, we are still businessmen, talking about business."

"Yeah." Luo Tian nodded. In the past, when Xie Ming said this, he must have just accepted it superficially, but times have changed and he is now a businessman. This is the experience of his predecessors, so he has to listen.

Xian Yushu's calligraphy works were sold for 4.2 million, which is not bad. The final item sold was Luo Tian's painting of a lady with a hairpin. In this round, Luo Tian easily saw that.

The men and women were still the final winners. The high starting price had no impact on them at all. The price suddenly reached 51 million. Xie Ming's face showed joy. Today's two lots were sold at high prices. This commission

But it’s not cheap.

"Those two people seemed to be here just for the pictures of Tang Bohu and the ladies. It's strange, such a big deal. It doesn't make sense. I don't know their background."

It takes some time and effort to understand.

Just when Xie Ming was puzzled, the picture of the lady had been sold for 53 million! Luo Tian made a rough calculation. The last more than 9 million was added to the 50 million this time to expand the jewelry store.

There was no problem at all, he was a little excited, the auction was over.

The man and woman suddenly walked towards Luo Tian, ​​and the man said from a distance: "You must be Luo Tian!"

The tone was not polite, even a little arrogant. Luo Tian thought about the first time he met Han Bing. Luo Tian nodded: "I am, who are you?" The tone was already very unhappy, and even a fool could hear it.

Well, that person disagreed: "My name is Shao Bing, and this is my sister Shao Xiaoya."

The name is not special. Luo Tian glanced at Xie Ming. Xie Ming frowned slightly. Obviously these two names did not match the database in his mind. He is so young and rich. There is no reason why he has not made a name for himself, right?

Shao Bing wanted to say something else. A staff member came over and asked him to go through the follow-up handover procedures. He turned and left. The girl named Shao Xiaoya did not follow her brother away, but stood there with a curious look on her face: "What are you doing this year?"

how old are you?"

"It's almost twenty-nine." Luo Tian said, feeling as if someone was checking his household registration.

"Younger than my brother?" Shao Xiaoya's tone sounded like her brother was a great person. Xie Ming finally couldn't hold it back: "Miss Shao, I'm sorry, let me ask, are you not from here?"

"No." Shao Xiaoya shook his head: "We flew here from the United States."

"Overseas Chinese?" Luo Tian was surprised. He spoke Chinese so fluently, it didn't sound like ABC.

"That's right." Shao Xiaoya seemed to have a headache on how to explain her identity. She tilted her head and thought for a while, then said innocently: "You'd better ask my brother, he knows best."

Luo Tian and Xie Ming couldn't laugh or cry. Could it be that they didn't understand what overseas Chinese meant? Shao Xiaoya was obviously very interested in Luo Tian. A pair of eyes kept rolling around Luo Tian's face, which made Luo Tian feel unnatural and he would touch it with his hands from time to time.

I touch my face for fear that there is something unclean on my face.


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