"Are you Liu Dong?" The old man on the right who didn't like Liu Dong asked in a bad tone.
When he was outside just now, after hearing a few people arguing, Liu Dong already knew that his surname was Wen.
"Not bad!" Liu Dong nodded. From the order of seats in the hall, it was clear that this person had a very high status within the Collection Association, almost as much as Mr. Wu, the vice president.
"Then haven't your family taught you not to listen to evildoers and not to see evildoers? You can do such immoral things as listening to corners. If you join our Quancheng Collection Association, wouldn't our place become a dirty place?
It’s a dirty place!”
Hearing this, Liu Dong narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his pupils. He boasted that he had never seen this person before, so why did this old guy want to deal with him by such unscrupulous means.
However, no matter what, Liu Dong's character is not someone who dares to fight back despite being bullied by others.
"Old man Wen, what you said is a bit too much. People have ears on other people, so why don't people listen to what we say? Besides, what we were talking about just now was also Xiaodong. What does this immorality have to do with it?" Liu Dong
Before he could speak, Mr. Wu spoke first.
After he finished speaking, many people around him nodded. It was obvious that they also felt that Old Man Wen was a little too targeted at Liu Dong today.
"Mr. Wu, you can't say that. Even if he just made an unintentional mistake, after entering the door, facing the elders who are older than him, not only did he not say hello, but he looked arrogant and arrogant. Such disrespect for his elders, I don't understand
How can a person who respects his teachers and respects his principles enter our Quancheng Collection Association?" The person who spoke this time was the middle-aged woman sitting behind Old Man Wen. She had hatred for Liu Dong in her eyes.
This time, Wu Laogang wanted to speak, but Liu Dong took the lead.
"I came here for the first time, and I asked myself that I have never seen you two before, and I don't know why you are targeting me like this. Moreover, from the moment I entered the door to now, I believe you all have seen everything that happened here. Is it Liu Dong's fault?
, I believe you all have the same idea. If this is the capacity of the so-called Quancheng Collection Association, then it’s okay not to join such an association!" Liu Dong is not a good-tempered person. He usually looks easy-going, that's because of you.
His bottom line was not touched.
"Young man, don't knock down a whole boat of people with one stroke, don't be so angry!" Just when Liu Dong was about to turn around and leave, the man sitting in the middle was the oldest and the one with the highest status who had never spoken before.
The old man spoke.
Noticing Liu Dong's questioning look, Mr. Wu quickly introduced from the side: "This is Mr. Dong, the president of our Quancheng Collection Association. Mr. Dong is also the honorary director of our China Museum Association. He is a master of calligraphy and painting. A master of calligraphy and painting connoisseurs, Dongshan Province
Honorary Director of the Museum..." followed by a series of prominent names.
After listening, Liu Dong understood that Mr. Dong was a master and connoisseur of calligraphy and painting that was no less important than Qi Gong and Xu Bangda.
For these truly respected seniors, Liu Dong has a deep respect in his heart.
"Liu Dong, I have met Mr. Dong!" Liu Dong said respectfully.
"Yeah!" The old man nodded and said with a smile: "I just got the news from Old Man Xu the day before yesterday, saying that it was Mr. Bin Hong's imitation of "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" and the only authentic work of Xue Ji from the early Tang Dynasty.
"Ruihe Tu" was born in your hands. At that time, I was still thinking about when such a young master appeared in our Quancheng antique collection world, but I didn't know. I didn't expect to see it today."
"Liu Dong, Mr. Qi and Mr. Xu have praised you so much in front of me. You can't let me down today!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was a wave of excitement among the crowd around him. Although Huang Binhong's authentic work was precious, it was not so surprising. However, the only authentic work "Ruihe Tu" by Xue Ji, one of the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty, was handed down from generation to generation.
I was shocked. The Tang Dynasty paintings that can be handed down now, including ancient paintings and calligraphy before the Tang Dynasty, are estimated to be less than fifty in all the museums in the world.
There is no authentic work by Xue Ji among the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty. Now that Liu Dong has the "Ruihe Picture" in his hands, it means that he has the guarantee to gain a foothold in the world of antique collection and appraisal. In the future, as long as someone mentions Xue Ji
Ji, when it comes to "Ruihe Tu", Liu Dong can be thought of. It is really hard not to envy him.
"Mr. Dong, he...!" Old Man Wen was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by Mr. Dong waving his hand.
"Needless to say, our Quancheng Collection Association is not a bureaucracy. Our purpose is to provide a place for colleagues to communicate and learn. We do not determine who is ranked based on age. It all depends on one's ability." After Mr. Dong finished speaking, no one around him dared to object.
In Quancheng, and even in Dongshan Province, this old man's prestige is crushing. Even if he meets the governor and secretary of the provincial party committee of Dongshan Province today, he is still a junior in front of this old man.
When Old Dong finished speaking, Old Wen swallowed it back with a look of reluctance on his face, then secretly shook his head towards the middle-aged woman sitting behind him, and made a calm gesture with his right hand.
"Xiao Liu, do you know the rules for the entrance examination of our Quancheng Collection Association?" Mr. Dong asked.
"Yes, Mr. Wu already explained it the day before yesterday!"
"That's good!" Mr. Dong nodded, then turned around and said, "Xiao Fang?"
"Mr. Dong!" A young man, about thirty-one or twelve years old, who was sitting on a chair in the corner, quickly stood up.
"This time, you will be the supervisor. You know the rules and don't make any mistakes!"
"Yes, Mr. Dong, I understand!" Seeing the young man named Fang nodding, Liu Dong understood that this person was monitoring him to prevent him from cheating.
"Xiao Liu, if you have nothing else to do, then the first assessment will begin now?" Mr. Dong said.
"Mr. Dong, I'm ready!" Liu Dong said solemnly.
"Okay, the time is now 7:10, and you have six hours, which means that before 2:10 in the afternoon, you must rely on your own eyesight. Those three antiques with a minimum value of more than 20,000,
Put it on this table, of course we will verify its authenticity, do you understand?"
"Understood!" After nodding, Liu Dong clasped his fists, and then walked out with Mu Gang. Of course, the young man surnamed Fang also followed him. Of course, according to the rules, he was the monitor, and Liu Dong was not allowed to follow him.
Dong spoke, so after coming out, Liu Dong nodded to the other person, said hello, and pretended that he no longer existed.
"Xiaodong, that old man and that woman just now were really abominable, and those people looked at us unkindly, why should we go to that place, and why should we join them in any meeting!" Mu Gang was indignant.
said.
"Okay, Brother Mu, they don't know us, so they won't give us a good look at the beginning. After six hours, I guarantee that everyone will only look at us with the word 'envy'!"
"Haha, listen to you!"...
At this time, the young man surnamed Fang who was following them couldn't help but curled his lips in contempt after listening to their words. In his eyes, what Liu Dong just said was not some heroic words, but a typical example of ignorance.
Of course Liu Dong will not consider what he has in mind now.
After experiencing the experience of being ridiculed before, Liu Dong decided to go all out today and achieve the most outstanding results to make himself famous in Quancheng, Dongshan Province, and even in the entire country's antique collection and appreciation circles.
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At around seven o'clock in the morning, the summer sun has begun to shine with its brilliance and residual heat. Generally speaking, this time and evening are the most comfortable times of the day, so even though it is very early, the antique shops on the roadside,
As well as the "Baobozhai" who want to make more money when there are people around in the morning, they have begun to open their stalls and start business. However, in the early morning, in addition to people living near the antique street, tourists and the like
It's not that crowded, so in the early morning, the slightly ancient Quancheng Antique Street is sparsely populated.
But this kind of situation is precisely what Liu Dong likes the most. Liu Dong, who likes to be quiet by nature, doesn't like much excitement except being with his family.
Liu Dong took Mu Gang, followed by a young man named Fang, to the intersection of the Antique City. Liu Dong planned to take this opportunity today to clean out all the baggage restaurants and antique shops in the Quancheng Antique Street. Let's see what happened today.
How much can be gained?
With the plan in his mind settled, Liu Dong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled. When he opened his eyes again, all the impatience in his body had disappeared.
And at the moment when Liu Dong opened and closed his eyes, with him as the center of the circle, everyone and everything within a radius of 100 meters had been enveloped by his relics.
Feeling the different shades of aura inside, Liu Dong's lips slightly raised.
"Brother Mu, let's go, let's do something big today!"
"Okay!" Mu Gang followed Liu Dong closely.
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Looking up at the plaque hanging above the door, Liu Dong strode into the 'Baobao Pavilion', which was next to the entrance to the antique street and specialized in jade.
As soon as you enter the door, you will see a hall of about 80 square meters. The surrounding walls are covered with various jade pendants. Although they look beautiful, most of them are made of plexiglass and are specially sold to tourists.
The chance of finding something wrong here is really low. Of course, Liu Dong's goal is not them.
The things placed on the half-person-high display rack in the center of the hall were Liu Dong's purpose.
When Liu Dong and the others came in, the boss was not there. There was only a young boy about 20 years old who was busy cleaning. Seeing Liu Dong and the others coming in, he quickly came up to greet them. However, the appearance of Mu Gang made the young boy look so immature.
Man, I am a little timid and dare not step forward. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!