But well, Xingcheng is a famous city of Chu and Han, and is the birthplace of Chu civilization and Xiang and Chu culture. Mu Tianlan chose to appraise treasures here. Maybe he could find a few treasures from Chu and Han. If he happened to find a bargain, then
I have to thank Mu Tianlan for not.
Looking at the Qingshuitang in front of him, Mu Tianlan said proudly.
"Wang Ding, I have been to this market a few times. Some treasures will appear in this Qingshuitang. Our treasure appraisal is not just a direct evaluation of an antique between you and me, but a treasure grabbing. It's simple to say.
, Our competition time is tonight and tomorrow one day. At this time tomorrow night, the game ends. Whoever grabs the treasure more value will win. To be fair, we must first hand over the extra money on ourselves, each person only
Leave two thousand yuan of start-up capital, and use these two thousand yuan as capital for gambling treasures. What do you think?"
Wang Ding heard that this kind of competition was really fresh. But of course Wang Ding was fine. "Okay."
Wang Ding made a calm statement. He immediately took out all his cash from his wallet, but he clicked it and found that his cash was less than two thousand.
"Mu Tianlan, I'm not afraid of you making fun of it. I usually don't bring so much cash when I go out. At the moment, I only have 1,600 yuan. Why would I use this 1,600 yuan as the startup money?"
"Okay, if you spend 1,600 yuan, I will leave 1,600 yuan of disposable funds."
Mu Tianlan said and threw his wallet to his driver, "Okay, you go and book three rooms. It's so late tonight, so don't go back. You go back to Gancheng tomorrow morning, I'll call you
It's time to call, you can pick us up."
"Okay." The driver heard Mu Tianlan's order and went to book a hotel the next second.
"Wang Ding, before the competition begins, I will briefly introduce you to the antique city of Xingcheng, so that you can have a direction. The antiques in this antique city of Xingcheng Antique City are mainly composed of collections such as jade, porcelain, pottery, stone, painting, etc., and also engage in antiques.
Miscellaneous items, four treasures of study, stamps, coins, folk crafts and other categories. There are more than 100 stores here and more than 500 street stalls, so it is more lively and has a lot of people. Xingcheng Antique City usually operates until after twelve o'clock in the evening
There was basically no one in the morning, and the business was not open until 2:30 on the afternoon of the next day, so our competition time was tonight and tomorrow afternoon."
"I know what you mean, that is, we actually have less than one day to compete, and it may only be half a day in total?"
"Yes, so time is tight. And the 1,600 yuan limits us to buy a lot of things. This will naturally increase the difficulty. I know that you are very good at appraising treasures, but in such a framework of restrictions,
It is undoubtedly more necessary for us to be familiar with treasures so that we can find good things in a blink of an eye. I must remind you to be cautious."
"Haha." Looking at Mu Tianlan with confidence, Wang Ding was also confident, "It seems that you are ready, so let's start. My hands are itchy, so I'm going to go to this antique city to see
, If there are good treasures, of course I can get it."
"Okay, please!"
After leaving each other's numbers, the two parted ways. Mu Tianlan went east at this time and Wang Ding went west.
This antique street is very long and can’t see the edges. The glazed tiles and mahogany shops have an antique charm.
Walking on the antique street, Wang Ding did not dare to neglect time, and soon entered the role.
Wang Ding, a row of shops, basically didn't even look at them. With a capital limit of 1,600 yuan, Wang Ding naturally visited street stalls first. There were quite a few street stalls in this antique city. Wang Ding was so dazzling that he could see them all.
There are still people around each street stall, but most of them are watching, but very few people buy things.
After walking through several street stalls, Wang Ding stopped in front of a stall selling calligraphy and painting for the first time. Seeing the good paintings on the stall from afar, Wang Ding squatted down and planned to collect a painting first.
"Little brother, look at calligraphy and paintings? My calligraphy and paintings are all works by famous artists. Look at this picture of Xu Beihong's Eight Horses. Every horse is vivid. Look at this bamboo painted by Zheng Banqiao, and his integrity is particularly strong.
Here, the bamboo is full of energy.”
The stall owner is a man in his thirties, and his eyes can't help but squeeze his eyes when he speaks. Wang Ding chose the stall for calligraphy and paintings because he learned to appreciate calligraphy and paintings some time ago. It seems that the stall owner said two pictures.
Wang Ding saw at a glance that the eight horses of Xu Beihong's painting was fake.
Xu Beihong is an outstanding painter in modern times. Wang Ding also knows Xu Beihong. He studied in France and has a painting method that combines Chinese and Western styles. He not only applies Chinese ink painting to the fullest, but also is good at using Western paintings to solve the problem and perspective.
Methods, etc., use this delicate method to reflect the heroic posture of the horse from the subtle points.
But at present, these eight horses are completely lacking in that charm. They write roughly and lack spiritual taste. They are simply difficult to be elegant in their performance.
"Brother, you don't like to listen to it. These eight horses are obviously not master Xu Beihong's paintings. No one can compete with Xu Beihong's accomplishments in horse painting. His unique painting method of blending Chinese and Western styles. This picture of your picture
It's too stupid to behave."
Shaking his head, looking at the bamboo in Zheng Banqiao again, the sparse and density are indistinguishable from the bamboo style of Master Zheng Banqiao.
"Brother, I really can't see your paintings very accurately. I'm sorry."
Undoubtedly, the stall of calligraphy and painting wanted to make Wang Ding leave in disappointment.
"Wait, little brother. It seems that you are a person who knows painting. I really have a painting here that my friend asked me to sell for him. My friend is a bit weird and doesn't deal with people because he lives a difficult life and has no choice but to be helpless.
I entrusted the painting he loved to sell it to me. If my little brother is interested in painting, I can take it out and ask my little brother to take a look?"
"Oh? Is there any good painting? Then please take it out and ask me to take it. If it is a good painting, I will accept it naturally."
The man carefully took out a painting from his bag that had not been opened, gently pushed it to Wang Ding, and repeatedly told him.
"My friend said that people who don't know how to draw cannot sell this painting to him, so I took it out and asked you to see it. If you can see it accurately, understand this painting, and the price can be reasonable,
Then I will sell it to you."
Wang Ding could no longer hear what the man said, so he slowly opened the painting that changed hands to himself. Looking at the yellow rice paper, there was a spiritual energy in Wang Ding's eyes, and it was still appearing on the painting.
A faint layer of light, which made Wang Ding have to pay attention to this painting.
This is a vertical painting, with a doctor and a child painted on the entire picture. In front of them is a stone of a Shishi and a big tree behind them.
The doctor wore a long coat, swaying his sleeves and his back towards the big tree, facing the rocks and bent his palms, and he could see his devout state of love and respecting stones. At the same time, he loved nature, cherished life, and had a kind heart.
It is even more vivid from the picture.
And that stone is lively and has a proper size and proportion. If it were not for the embellishment of famous artists, this kind of artistic conception would never appear!