"Old sir, it turns out that you are my grandfather's friend, and Sun Dong is my boyfriend. We came together to celebrate my grandfather's birthday." Miss Huang Er, who was standing aside, spoke.
"Oh, that's it. I never thought that we could meet here." Ouyang Qingfeng said with emotion.
"Brother, don't just chat with the children and forget me. You came just in time. How about you help me take a look at this painting?" Huang Shanhe pointed to the painting given to him by his eldest grandson Huang Zheng.
The birthday wish picture said.
Ouyang Qingfeng is the most powerful connoisseur in Longcheng. None of the antiques he has appraised are faulty.
Ouyang Qingfeng smiled slightly and nodded, then walked to the picture of a beautiful girl celebrating her birthday and took a closer look at it, then shook her head.
"Fake."
Although he only said two words, everyone around him suddenly became quiet.
"Old sir, you can't talk nonsense. I spent hundreds of thousands to buy this." Huang Zheng became anxious when he heard that Ouyang Qingfeng identified his painting as fake.
"Of course your painting is fake. It is a watermark work by Rong Baozhai. The watermark work is very similar to the original, but the traces of the watermark can still be seen. This painting is worth two thousand yuan in the market.
If you spend hundreds of thousands, you are being cheated. This is the antique industry. You need a pair of discerning eyes and you have to be able to withstand hardships." Ouyang Qingfeng said gently and seriously as a person who has seen strong winds and waves.
"Impossible, it can't be fake. It was sold to me by a good friend of mine. He said it was undoubtedly authentic." Huang Zheng's face turned livid and extremely ugly.
"Okay, you don't have to believe me, but you can ask Sun Dong to take a look. His ability far exceeds mine, and he is the one I admire the most." Ouyang Qingfeng smiled slightly and turned to look at Sun Dong.
"What? He, he is just a rural person, he doesn't understand shit. Look at the painting he took, it was just taken out of the trash." Huang Zheng said with a look of dissatisfaction.
Ouyang Qingming walked up to Sun Dong, picked up the painting in his hand, then showed it to Huang Shanhe and said, "Brother, this is a good thing. It is 100% authentic. Although the painting is not big, it is Tang Bohu's."
It is undoubtedly authentic." Ouyang Qingfeng said sincerely.
"Actually, it looked like an authentic work to me just now, but I'm not good at it. You happened to be here, and having Tang Bohu's paintings makes my life worthwhile. Grandson-in-law, I thank you." Huang Shanhe looked at this painting with dismay.
The large painting made his beard tremble a little with excitement.
"Grandpa, don't be polite. I know you like painting, so I brought it here for you." Sun Dong glanced at Ouyang Qingfeng gratefully. If this old man hadn't come over, it would have been difficult to tell at noon today.
"Old sir, how much is this painting worth?" The girl in a white skirt came over and asked with a smile.
"The current market price of this painting is about 20 million." Ouyang Qingming paused for a moment and said calmly.
"Ah, it's so expensive!"
"Yes, it is indeed very expensive. Authentic works of Tang Bohu are rarely found."
"But my elder brother just said that this painting is illogical. Tang Bohu is also a smart man. He should not make such a mistake. Look, this is a beautiful woman holding a fan, and the leaves of the sycamore tree are very beautiful.
Less, which means it is autumn. The weather is already very cold in autumn, so why are you still using a fan? This shows that this person is a bit of a painter. I don’t even understand, so this is not authentic.” The woman in the white skirt said with a smile.
"I won't explain this matter to you, otherwise you should listen to Mr. Sun." Although Mr. Ouyang is sixty or seventy years old, when he calls Sun Dong, he is either Mr. Sun or Sun Xiaoyou.
, or little brother, no disrespect at all.
"Brother-in-law, just tell me, everyone wants to hear it, right?" The girl in a white skirt looked at everyone with crooked eyebrows.
"Yes, yes, just tell us about it!" The people next to him echoed.
"Are you still talking?" Sun Dong smiled slightly and looked at Miss Huang Er and said.
"Tell me, everyone doesn't know much about antiques. It will be easier for us to understand if you explain it." Miss Huang Er said with a happy smile.
"Chinese painting is very famous in the world. If we want to say that abstract painting in the world is an update of art, then our country's Chinese painting is hundreds of years ahead of the world. Van Gogh is a representative of Western painters, and his paintings have reached
It is a peak of art, but it is a long time later than our Chinese Xu Wei and Xu Wenchang, about three hundred years, and even later than Tang Bohu. Today we will not talk about other things, let’s talk about this one.
Painting, why is it said that a woman in this painting is still holding a fan in autumn? This has to start with the life of Tang Bohu. In the legend of future generations, Tang Bohu is a smooth and proud figure, but in reality he is not like this.
For a period of time, he made a living by painting pictures of maids and erotic pictures. At that time, he was looked down upon by many people, so the world looked down on him, and he also looked down on the world. But what did he rely on to satirize the world? It was his paintings, Women in Autumn
Holding a fan, what does it mean? It expresses dissatisfaction with society, using the sorrow of late autumn to satirize the hot and cold world, and also reflects the painter's own situation. This is similar to the white-eyed fish and white-eyed bird of Bada Shanren Zhu Da.
For a traditional Chinese painting, beginners look at its shape and color, while experts look at the rhythmic lines and the rendering of pen and ink. But what we really bring to you is the connotation of a painting, which we can see through a painting.
the nature of this society.”
Sun Dong knew that these people didn't understand painting, so he didn't want to explain it to them in too much detail, so he explained it a little bit.
After he finished speaking, the girl in the white dress blinked her eyes and was a little confused. Some of the people around her were in a daze, some nodded, some applauded, and some shook their heads.
Ouyang Qingfeng, who was on the side, approached Huang Shanhe and said, "Brother, your grandson-in-law is amazing and a great talent. With his ability, if he goes to the market and picks up leaks, he can earn hundreds of millions a year."
When Huang Shanhe heard his grandson-in-law explain this, he twirled his beard and nodded in praise.
The more the old man praised Sun Dong, the more Huang Zheng, Huang Zhenyu, and the other brothers regarded Sun Dong as a thorn in their side.
"Xiao Sun, you will sit at our table during lunch today. I want to ask you about antique appreciation." The old man got the authentic piece of Tang Bohu's clothes. He suddenly became happy and stretched out his hand to grab Sun Dong's.
The hand grabbed it.
When Huang Zheng and others saw this, they were filled with hatred. They knew very well that if this Sun Dong really became Miss Huang Er's husband, then the old man would like him very much. The old man loves antiques and the antiques he keeps at home are worth dozens of dollars.
Billion, if Sun Dong gets closer to the old man, all this money will probably be given to Sun Dong in the end.
So during lunch, several little brothers sat together and began to plot how to deal with this man named Sun Dong. "Old sir, it turns out that you are my grandpa's friend, and Sun Dong is my boyfriend. Let's come together to help grandpa."
Birthday wishes." Miss Huang Er, who was standing aside, spoke.
"Oh, that's it. I never thought that we could meet here." Ouyang Qingfeng said with emotion.
"Brother, don't just chat with the children and forget me. You came just in time. How about you help me take a look at this painting?" Huang Shanhe pointed to the painting given to him by his eldest grandson Huang Zheng.
The birthday wish picture said.
Ouyang Qingfeng is the most powerful connoisseur in Longcheng. None of the antiques he has appraised are faulty.
Ouyang Qingfeng smiled slightly and nodded, then walked to the picture of a beautiful girl celebrating her birthday and took a closer look at it, then shook her head.
"Fake."
Although he only said two words, everyone around him suddenly became quiet. ??
"Old sir, you can't talk nonsense. I spent hundreds of thousands to buy this." Huang Zheng became anxious when he heard that Ouyang Qingfeng identified his painting as fake.
"Of course your painting is fake. It is a watermark work by Rong Baozhai. The watermark work is very similar to the original, but the traces of the watermark can still be seen. This painting is worth two thousand yuan in the market.
If you spend hundreds of thousands, you are being cheated. This is the antique industry. You need a pair of discerning eyes and you have to be able to withstand hardships." Ouyang Qingfeng said gently and seriously as a person who has seen strong winds and waves.
"Impossible, it can't be fake. It was sold to me by a good friend of mine. He said it was undoubtedly authentic." Huang Zheng's face turned livid and extremely ugly.
"Okay, you don't have to believe me, but you can ask Sun Dong to take a look. His ability far exceeds mine, and he is the one I admire the most." Ouyang Qingfeng smiled slightly and turned to look at Sun Dong.
"What? He, he is just a rural person, he doesn't understand shit. Look at the painting he took, it was just taken out of the trash." Huang Zheng said with a look of dissatisfaction.
Ouyang Qingming walked up to Sun Dong, picked up the painting in his hand, then showed it to Huang Shanhe and said, "Brother, this is a good thing. It is 100% authentic. Although the painting is not big, it is Tang Bohu's."
It is undoubtedly authentic." Ouyang Qingfeng said sincerely.
"Actually, it looked like an authentic work to me just now, but I'm not good at it. You happened to be here, and having Tang Bohu's paintings makes my life worthwhile. Grandson-in-law, I thank you." Huang Shanhe looked at this painting with dismay.
The large painting made his beard tremble a little with excitement.
"Grandpa, don't be polite. I know you like painting, so I brought it here for you." Sun Dong glanced at Ouyang Qingfeng gratefully. If this old man hadn't come over, it would have been difficult to tell at noon today.
"Old sir, how much is this painting worth?" The girl in a white skirt came over and asked with a smile.
"The current market price of this painting is about 20 million." Ouyang Qingming paused for a moment and said calmly.
"Ah, it's so expensive!"
"Yes, it is indeed very expensive. Authentic works of Tang Bohu are rarely found."
"But my elder brother just said that this painting is illogical. Tang Bohu is also a smart man. He should not make such a mistake. Look, this is a beautiful woman holding a fan, and the leaves of the sycamore tree are very beautiful.
Less, which means it is autumn. The weather is already very cold in autumn, so why are you still using a fan? This shows that this person is a bit of a painter. I don’t even understand, so this is not authentic.” The woman in the white skirt said with a smile.
"I won't explain this matter to you, otherwise you should listen to Mr. Sun." Although Mr. Ouyang is sixty or seventy years old, when he calls Sun Dong, he is either Mr. Sun or Sun Xiaoyou.
, or little brother, no disrespect at all.
"Brother-in-law, just tell me, everyone wants to hear it, right?" The girl in a white skirt looked at everyone with crooked eyebrows.
"Yes, yes, just tell us about it!" The people next to him echoed.
"Are you still talking?" Sun Dong smiled slightly and looked at Miss Huang Er and said.
"Tell me, everyone doesn't know much about antiques. It will be easier for us to understand if you explain it." Miss Huang Er said with a happy smile.
"Chinese painting is very famous in the world. If we want to say that abstract painting in the world is an update of art, then our country's Chinese painting is hundreds of years ahead of the world. Van Gogh is a representative of Western painters, and his paintings have reached
It is a peak of art, but it is a long time later than our Chinese Xu Wei and Xu Wenchang, about three hundred years, and even later than Tang Bohu. Today we will not talk about other things, let’s talk about this one.
Painting, why is it said that a woman in this painting is still holding a fan in autumn? This has to start with the life of Tang Bohu. In the legend of future generations, Tang Bohu is a smooth and proud figure, but in reality he is not like this.
For a period of time, he made a living by painting pictures of maids and erotic pictures. At that time, he was looked down upon by many people, so the world looked down on him, and he also looked down on the world. But what did he rely on to satirize the world? It was his paintings, Women in Autumn
Holding a fan, what does it mean? It expresses dissatisfaction with society, using the sorrow of late autumn to satirize the hot and cold world, and also reflects the painter's own situation. This is similar to the white-eyed fish and white-eyed bird of Bada Shanren Zhu Da.
For a traditional Chinese painting, beginners look at its shape and color, while experts look at the rhythmic lines and the rendering of pen and ink. But what we really bring to you is the connotation of a painting, which we can see through a painting.
the nature of this society.”
Sun Dong knew that these people didn't understand painting, so he didn't want to explain it to them in too much detail, so he explained it a little bit.
After he finished speaking, the girl in the white dress blinked her eyes and was a little confused. Some of the people around her were in a daze, some nodded, some applauded, and some shook their heads.
Ouyang Qingfeng, who was on the side, approached Huang Shanhe and said, "Brother, your grandson-in-law is amazing and a great talent. With his ability, if he goes to the market and picks up leaks, he can earn hundreds of millions a year."
When Huang Shanhe heard his grandson-in-law explain this, he twirled his beard and nodded in praise.
The more the old man praised Sun Dong, the more Huang Zheng, Huang Zhenyu, and the other brothers regarded Sun Dong as a thorn in their side.
"Xiao Sun, you will sit at our table during lunch today. I want to ask you about antique appreciation." The old man got the authentic piece of Tang Bohu's clothes. He suddenly became happy and stretched out his hand to grab Sun Dong's.
The hand grabbed it.
When Huang Zheng and others saw this, they were filled with hatred. They knew very well that if this Sun Dong really became Miss Huang Er's husband, then the old man would like him very much. The old man loves antiques and the antiques he keeps at home are worth dozens of dollars.
Billion, if Sun Dong gets closer to the old man, all this money will probably be given to Sun Dong in the end.
So during lunch, several young brothers sat together and began to plot how to deal with this man named Sun Dong.