While they were talking, they had already entered the collection room. Most of the collections here were the works of Song Lijun's father.
There are also some collections that Song Lijun bought over the years, but most of these things are not very valuable.
Originally, he was not a collector, and his family fortune was not very rich. These things were just out of interest.
However, Li Yiyang noticed that these things of his were very unique in shape. Although they may not be very old, there is still a lot of room for value appreciation for this special collection.
Li Yiyang didn't know much about Song Lijun's father, Song Beiheng, but he had seen his works before.
Strictly speaking, this person is still very powerful. Among modern calligraphers, he is considered to be outstanding.
It's just that his health was not very good, and he was less than seventy years old when he died.
Of course, the reason why his works can fetch such high prices at auctions is because he has passed away.
Once a person dies, the works he created during his lifetime will be sought after and become valuable.
After all, he was originally a master of calligraphy, and after his death, these existing works have become posthumous works.
After Jian Yuanbai came in, he looked at it carefully.
He also did some research on these calligraphy and paintings, but he had never bought them himself.
Jian Yuanbai is just interested, but he is not willing to spend money on these aspects.
Especially in those auctions, sometimes the price premium is still very serious. Jian Yuanbai feels that this is something only those who have money and leisure will do.
However, he had already said that he admired Song Beiheng's calligraphy, so of course he had to show some interest at this time.
When the time comes, for the sake of saving Song Qianyu, maybe Song Lijun will give him a discount.
Of course, Jian Yuanbai didn't do it to give him a discount, but after all, this was his father's legacy, and if he didn't want to sell it, there was nothing they could do.
So he thought that through this favor, maybe Song Lijun would be willing to sell his father's legacy.
After looking around for a few times, Song Lijun took the initiative and asked: "Do you two have anything you like? As long as you tell me, I will give it to you directly."
Jian Yuanbai turned to look at him, "Actually, if there are two words, I really want it, but let's go back to the last one, and I won't let you, Brother Song, suffer."
"I will pay you according to the current market price of your father's works, and you don't have to refuse, otherwise I will be embarrassed to ask for this thing."
Jian Yuanbai spoke very straightforwardly and made his position clear. Song Lijun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard what he said.
"Mr. Jian, you are really making things difficult for me. You saved my daughter's life. Although nothing major happened to her that day, you should not be afraid of anything but the worst."
"I don't want to mention this now, but you have been kind to us, and I still want to be grateful for this."
"You didn't meet with me and just told me which pair you liked. I'll take it off and give it to you. If you mention money again, you'll be a little unfamiliar."
Hearing Song Lijun's words, Jian Yuanbai shook his head and didn't know what to say for a while.
Of course he didn't want to get this thing in vain, but he saw that Song Lijun's expression was very firm. Although this person had a very elegant personality, he was actually stubborn at heart.
If you are too open-minded, I'm afraid it will hurt your feelings.
Thinking of this, Jian Yuanbai said: "Then I might as well say it clearly. In fact, my two partners like your father's works very much."
"I'm just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha, and I want to give these things to them. I accepted your favor, and it would be unfair to you if I gave these things to them for free."
"I know what you mean, Mr. Song, but I don't want this personally today, so it's enough to treat us to a meal today."
"What's more, your father's current calligraphy is rarely available in the market, and you can't even buy it if you want. If you can sell it to me, I will be very happy."
After hearing what Jian Yuanbai said, Song Lijun thought about it in his mind and agreed.
"Since you have said so, Mr. Jian, I won't say more. If you can help me in the future, you can always tell me."
For them, Song Qianyu's life was far more important than these paintings and calligraphy. Just a meal was not enough to repay the favor.
Not long after, Song Lijun brought the wrapped calligraphy and paintings over, and then he turned to look at Li Yiyang.
"Actually, there is one more thing I want to ask Mr. Li, but I don't know if it will be too troublesome."
Li Yiyang said: "Since we are already here, if there is anything we can do to help, we can naturally say whatever we want."
Song Lijun nodded slightly and asked them to wait here for a while. After a while, he went to the side and took out a piece of calligraphy.
"I would like to ask Mr. Li to help me see if this calligraphy was written by my father."
As he spoke, he unfolded the scroll and said, "This was returned by a buyer two days ago. They said it was not painted by my father at all."
"I even suspected that it was copied by others, but I said that although I am my father's son, I don't have the skills like him."
"I don't know much about my father's calligraphy, not to mention that his style is quite varied. I have no way to tell now whether this thing was made by him or was copied by someone else."
"If it's just such a small thing, forget it, but because of this, the other party suspects that we are selling fake calligraphy, and is even planning to make the matter public."
"If this news is really announced, it will cause some damage to the reputation of my father and my Song family."
"To be honest, I never thought about making them. I also know that the items my father left behind are limited and will be sold out one day."
"But my wife and I don't have much pursuit of money. We just want to be rich and content."
"The money we earn now can basically support our daily lives. We have no need to fake things."
When Song Lijun learned that the other party came to accuse them with calligraphy and painting, he was really angry and wanted to argue with the other party.
But he had no evidence at hand to prove that the other party was making a false accusation.
He prefers to believe that the other party has also been deceived, and it is not because of this matter that it will embarrass them again.
Although this calligraphy and painting was not sold from Song Lijun, he still took it back.