Gu Tingyuan thought about this and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.
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The next morning, after the completion of the filming, Ruan Anlan, who was at home at home, went straight to the business district in the city center to pick up gifts for the old man.
Ruan Anlan came to a famous gallery in Nancheng, looked at the gallery full of books in the house and carefully selected it.
The waiter not far away saw Ruan Anlan and quickly looked at Ruan Anlan's whole body. After estimating it in his heart, he immediately smiled and walked forward.
"Hello Miss, can I help you with anything?"
Ruan Anlan: "Do you have any paintings by Zhang Mingdong?"
Zhang Mingdong, a native of Jincheng, is a master of calligraphy and painting in China, and a national treasure-level figure. He once wrote the "Bird Singing Picture of Mountain Residence" and was sold by foreign collectors for a high price of 69 million.
After that, Zhang Mingdong became even more famous and now he is hard to find a painting. Even if he is really lucky enough to find the old man's calligraphy and painting, it is worth a lot.
But Mr. Zhang is the old man’s favorite painter.
Ruan Anlan then wanted to give the old man a pair of Mr. Zhang Mingdong's calligraphy and paintings as a birthday gift to make the old man happy.
The waiter was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head with good professionalism and said, "Sorry, we do have a pair of Mr. Zhang Mingdong's calligraphy and paintings here, but they are not for sale, so I'm really sorry. Why don't you look at other people's? For example, Mr. Zhao Xuzhi's ink paintings are also highly respected, you can take a look..."
Ruan Anlan frowned and pondered for a moment, signaling: "Okay, take me to see."
The waiter immediately smiled happily and enthusiastically led Ruan Anlan to a small room separated by herself.
The waiter took out a pair of calligraphy and paintings from the display cabinet with great caution and placed it gently on the glass counter with his hands wearing white silk gloves.
Ruan Anlan looked at the contents of the calligraphy and paintings carefully and thought it was indeed very good, but the brushstrokes were obviously not as delicate as Zhang Mingdong's use. In other aspects, it was obviously impossible to compare with Zhang Mingdong.
Ruan Anlan was fortunate to enter the studio where the old man specially used to collect calligraphy and paintings. It was full of national treasures. Outside, there were priceless treasures...
Even though Zhao Xuzhi has made great achievements and his painting style is elegant,... he is still far from comparable to Zhang Mingdong.
What kind of rare treasures have you never seen before?
Perhaps seeing Ruan Anlan's hesitation and dissatisfaction on his face, the waiter's face changed, but he did not say much, but took out another calligraphy and painting.
The waiter smiled and introduced to Ruan Anlan: "This picture is a picture of Mr. Kang Youlai's ink splash. Last year, our boss bought it for a high price of 30 million yuan. Now it is also a treasure outside that has been collected by countless people. Miss, you can take a look. If you like it, we can also discuss it."
The waiter was naturally a little dissatisfied with Ruan Anlan's picky attitude. He had been here for a long time, but he had been just waiting and watching.
But judging from Ruan Anlan's demeanor and outfit, it looks like he is either rich or noble.
But the clothes on her body don't seem to be a high-end custom...
But this is naturally not important anymore. Maybe it is made by hand. In short, she has to catch this big customer...