Qin Feng on the side was also sweating secretly. The old man's thinking was too active. He had stared at Old Man Niu with his big eyes and small eyes, like a fighting chicken. In the blink of an eye, his attention fell on
On this piece of broken painting of mine.
"This...where did you get this painting?" Old Man Wang did not open the scroll at all, but stared at the horizontal axis of the ancient painting with a pair of triangular eyes. After a while, he twitched the corner of his mouth and looked up in surprise.
Qin Fengdao.
"Hehe, of course I got it from the antique street. It cost me a thousand yuan in total. Three old men gave me some advice. Let's also listen to the experts' opinions." Looking at the surprised expression on Old Man Wang's face, Qin Feng
He couldn't help but feel a little proud. He had made a big mistake today, so of course he didn't mind feeling complacent.
"One...a thousand yuan?" Old Man Wang's eyes almost popped out, and he spat with saliva, and then he beat his chest and stamped his feet, "No God, this...this is such a fucking waste!"
Seeing Old Wang's chest-beating expression, Li Qingan couldn't help but feel proud when he looked at Qin Feng. Previously, this guy stole the show, and now it's my turn to show off.
Li Qingan's eyes rolled, and then his eyes drifted towards Qin Feng. There was a hint of gloating in his tone, and he said in a sharp voice: "A thousand yuan to buy such a broken painting? Xiao Qin, not my brother.
Let me tell you, your taste is really bad, you can buy basketfuls of such shabby paintings for more than ten yuan."
Listening to this guy's tone, Qin Feng's mouth twitched slightly. When did he become this guy's little brother? It's not good to randomly identify relatives...
Li Qing'an, on the other hand, was not self-conscious at all, and became even more proud: "Not everyone can play with these antiques. It just so happens that I know a little bit about antiques, and I got a treasure some time ago."
As he spoke, Li Qing'an rolled up his cuffs, wiped a string of beads from his wrist, and proudly showed off, "Did you see it? This is what I learned from an old Tibetan man when I was traveling by car in Tibet with a few buddies last time.
The eyeballs bought by ordinary people for one thousand yuan."
"Do you know the Heavenly Eye Beads? They are one of the Seven Hidden Treasures, and my string of Heavenly Eye Beads are treasures worn and blessed by Karmapa Living Buddha himself. Wearing them like this on your body can be said to be immune to all evils. Last time Xia Hai
At an auction, a
A living Buddha's Sky Eye Bead bracelet was auctioned for a sky-high price of over one million US dollars. My friends offered me one million dollars for this bracelet, but I was not willing to sell it." Li Qing'an touched the bracelet in his hand and couldn't bear it.
Just show off your knowledge.
Especially when he saw the surprised look in the country bumpkin's eyes and the looks in his eyes from the old men on the seats, Li Qing'an became even more proud.
Of course he didn't buy this string of beads for one thousand yuan, but spent tens of thousands to get it from that honest Tibetan. On weekdays, he often showed off this string of beads in front of his friends.
It is said to be a necklace of heavenly eyes worn by living Buddhas.
The veins on Old Wang's forehead that were holding the ancient scroll were pulsing wildly, and he almost jumped up from his seat. He turned his head and glared fiercely at the proud Li Qing'an, and then pointed at the tip of Li Qing'an's nose, and a burst of saliva sprayed out.
:"Varied
What, ten yuan to buy a basket? You buy me a basket, how much do you buy, how much do I charge? Do you know what the horizontal axis of this ancient scroll is made of? The small-leaf red sandalwood of the Eight Classics is now all
Do you know that they are extinct on the earth? What do you know?"
"Let me tell you, this horizontal axis is worth at least one hundred thousand, and the carving is old and clumsy. It is obviously an old thing. The most valuable thing is that this horizontal axis uses the carving technique, and it is also very well maintained.
Well, you can get a lot of extra points." Old Man Wang didn't have the slightest intention to give face. He almost touched Li Qingan's nose with one finger, and the spittle was like a watering can. At this moment, his eyes just glanced at each other casually.
Li Qing
The Sky Eye Bead Chain in An's hand also flashed with disdain, "This is the Sky Eye Bead of the Living Buddha in your hand? Young man, do you know what silica is? To put it simply, it is glass. You can buy a bunch of them for a thousand yuan.
glass beads
Son, what kind of eyesight do you have? Let me tell you, the sawdust scraped on this horizontal axis is worth more than this string of broken glass beads in your hand. Just the string of glass beads in your hand, you can buy two strings for ten yuan on the antique street outside.
, as many as you want..."
The smile on Li Qingan's face, which was still full of pride, instantly froze, as if his neck was pinched by a hand, his face turned red, and then he jumped up as if he was being fucked by a cock girl: "What,
Is it glass? How is it possible? This... this is impossible. You must have seen it wrong. I spent tens of thousands on this..."
Li Qing'an, who almost spilled the beans, immediately shut up. His face was full of embarrassment, but he was too lazy to pay attention to this guy at the moment. His eyes almost fell to the horizontal axis. Old Man Niu and Old Man Zhu were beside him.
They were also crowded together, and during the day
Yuan looked at his nose with his eyes and his mind with his nose, sipping tea leisurely, looking at the small lake swaying under the light and the lonely boat in the middle of the lake. Yu Lingwu beside him was tired of Qin Feng.
Beside him, Qin Feng looked at Li Qingan with a pair of eyes full of smiles...
Feeling Qin Feng's eyes looking at him like a clown, Li Qingan also flashed a trace of resentment in his eyes: "Why are you laughing!"
"Why should Mr. Li be angry? In fact, Mr. Li can think about it in another way. Look, the eyes today are just nine-eye stone shale. The main component in it is quartz. Do you know quartz? That is silicon dioxide.
, Hehe, to be honest, they are the same as the glass beads in your hand, but I am really curious as to why Young Master Li has such a wide range of hobbies, both chrysanthemums and glass, tsk tsk..."
"Pfft..." Bai Tianyuan, who was drinking tea calmly and calmly, also twitched the corners of his mouth for a while, secretly giving Qin Feng a thumbs up, this guy's mouth is too bad.
Li Qing'an was almost out of breath after hearing this, and looked at Qin Feng's harmless smile, and his face was twisted into a ball.
I thought I could be in the limelight, but ended up like this. Looking at the string of sky eyes in my hand, I just felt extremely dazzling. His grandma said, he was blackmailed tens of thousands, so he took a string of glass beads worth a few dollars.
Dang Baobao was kept in the dark before this, but today he is completely embarrassed.
At this time, Li Qing'an had already expressed his condolences to the "honest" Tibetan.
"Hey, look... look here... Yaofeng Mountain Ren was created in the 51st year of Qianlong's reign... Yaofeng Mountain Ren... Isn't this the work of Zhou Zhiyan, a bamboo carver of the Jiading School who is as famous as Wu Zhifan? Zhou Hao, courtesy name Jin
Zhan, also known as Xueqiao, also known as Zhiyan, also known as Zhijie, Yaofengshanren, Zhidaoren, Zhisou, Qiaosou..."
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that there would be a red sandalwood carving left in Zhou Zhiyan this week. Moreover, this horizontal axis is of good quality and is made of precious materials. It is estimated to be at least 300,000 yuan. It has gone up. I picked up a big leak." Wang
The old man talked a lot, with a look of amazement and unabashed envy on his face.
This kid is simply unlucky. One thousand yuan turned into a full thirty times in one hand, which makes people envious and jealous...
Looking at Old Man Wang's envious eyes, Qin Feng felt a little proud. Originally, he estimated that this red sandalwood horizontal axis was worth hundreds of thousands, which would be an unexpected surprise, but he did not expect that this horizontal axis was made by a famous artist.
His hand doubled in size at once, making Qin Feng extremely happy, while Li Qingan's eyes turned red and purple.
"Open it and take a look at the paintings inside!" Old Man Zhu and Old Man Niu on the side also said to Old Man Wang curiously. At this moment, everyone at the table also focused on the ancient paintings that had not yet been opened.
They were all curious. The horizontal scrolls of this ancient scroll were all written by small leaf red sandalwood. The works inside must have been by famous artists, and they should not be underestimated.
Compared with the curious and probing gazes of everyone, Qin Feng's smile at the corner of his mouth became a little stiff. I wonder what these people's expressions would be when they saw the "unprecedented" picture of a chicken pecking at rice...
At this moment, the yellowed scroll was slowly spread out on the table. When everyone's excited eyes fell on the screen, everyone was completely petrified, and then none of them could say a word for a long time.
They thought that this painting might be the handiwork of a famous artist. Even if it was a fake, it would not be as unacceptable as it is now. They did not expect that an ancient painting with an expensive red sandalwood as the horizontal axis would actually have a painting inside.
It can be so bad, and the chickens painted above are even more stinky. People who have never studied traditional Chinese painting will probably draw more cute chickens than these chickens. The whole painting has completely become
To the point where it's too terrible to look at.
They thought about many possibilities, but never thought that such a top-quality horizontal axis would be paired with such a stinky painting.
After several people were stunned for a long time, Old Man Wang slapped his thigh hard and said sadly: "A prodigal, the owner of this painting is a prodigal, or a stinky landlord and rich man who has no taste. Only those guys with no taste can do that.
To use such an expensive horizontal scroll with that shabby painting makes me so angry..."
Qin Feng on the side also kept laughing dryly. He was also a little disdainful. When he saw this 'masterpiece' for the first time just now, he couldn't help but scolded his mother. This bad painting and the precious rosewood horizontal axis
Putting it all together, it's as weird as a beggar holding a golden bowl in his hand.
However, being able to buy a rosewood horizontal axis worth more than 300,000 yuan for 1,000 yuan, Qin Feng has already picked up a big leak. At this moment, he is ready to put this bad painting away to avoid being embarrassed here, but
At this moment, Qin Feng's hand movements also stagnated. When his eyes were staring at the corner of the scroll, he could no longer look away...
(The computer has not been repaired yet, alas, it is crashing...)