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Chapter 484 Jinliang Gallery
..."Isn't this the "Shuo Mian Picture" by Mr. Fu just now? Why is there another one?" Song Xiangmei said in surprise.【
At this time, Liu Jianqing, who is proficient in framing, understood what was going on. "It seems that the previous owner of these two paintings split Mr. Fu Baoshi's "Sleeping in the Boat" into two parts in order to conceal the authenticity of Huang Gongwang!"
After finishing speaking, Liu Jianqing once again leaned over the scroll and looked at it carefully, then shook his head. He didn't know why the original owner of these two paintings did this! However, now that he has this unveiling painting, Fu Baoshi's
"The Picture of Sleeping in the Boat" is finally complete!
By the time the father and son put away the unveiling painting, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Liu Jianqing originally wanted to work all night to make "The Sleeping Boat Picture" complete again and put the valuable Huang Gongwang's authentic "Thousand Peaks"
"Snow Competition Picture" was re-framed. However, Liu Dong didn't want his father to tire him out, so with his persuasion, he finally persuaded his father and mother to go back and rest!
The next day, when Liu Dong was practicing martial arts early in the morning, he saw his father already busy in the study, "Dad, why are you up so early!"
"Haha, I can't sleep! And today is Monday, and there are two classes in the morning, so I'll pack them away while I still have time! ... By the way, Liu Dong! You can go to the city and buy me four
Come back with a heaven and earth pole. All the ones I bought last time have been used up!"
"I understand, Dad!" Liu Dong nodded and started to help his father clean up.
"Hey, the food is ready! Come out and eat!"
"Dad, let's go!"
"Well, here it comes!"
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"Dong dong, is anyone home?"
While the family of three was eating, there was a knock on the courtyard door outside!
"Mom and Dad, you eat first, I'll open the door!" Liu Dong put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked out.
Because it's still early, the courtyard door that was locked last night is still closed!
"Who are you looking for?" Liu Dong asked in surprise after opening the door and looking at the middle-aged man standing outside the door and the four bodyguard-like figures behind him.
Liang Yong didn't know the young man in front of him, but he looked very similar to Liu Jianqing. Combined with what he learned about the Liu family's family situation, Liang Yong also roughly understood the identity of the other person, "Your name is
Liu Dong, right?"
"Do you know me?" Liu Dong frowned.
"Haha, I heard your father mentioned it!"
Hearing what the other party said, Liu Dong also understood that most of these people came to see his father, and then stepped aside to get out of the way. "Please come in!"
"Thank you!" Liang Yong said politely and strode in.
After watching these people filing in, Liu Dong closed the courtyard door behind him.
"Teacher Liu, Teacher Song, I'm sorry to disturb you so early!" After speaking, Liang Yong waved his hand, and the two bodyguards in black who followed him quickly put the gifts they were carrying on the Eight Immortals table in the living room, "One o'clock
A small gift is not a sign of respect! Please accept it, Teacher Liu!"
"This man is quite generous. Qing Dynasty calligraphy and painting, and the pine smoke ink of Jin Nong, a famous ink maker, have a market price of at least 50,000 yuan!" Liu Dong thought after taking a look at the gift box on the table.
"Manager Liang is so polite, please sit down!" Liu Jianqing said.
Liu Dong was deeply surprised by his father's performance. You must know that in the past, no matter who came to give gifts, he would never accept them, but now it has changed!
"Teacher Liu, this must be your son. He is indeed a talented person, one of the best among men!" Sitting on the sofa, Liang Yong looked at Liu Dong, who was standing next to his father, and complimented Liu Jianqing.
"Manager Liang, thank you! Liu Dong, this is Manager Liang from Jinliang Gallery!" Although he knows that this person is flattering, the father is still happy when he hears others praise his son!
"Hello, Manager Liang!" Liu Dong smiled lightly.
"Hello, hello!" After being polite, Liang Yong continued, "Teacher Liu, do you know where your son is employed?"
Liang Yong knew that in general, when Liu Jianqing and his wife were both famous calligraphers and painters, with their family background, as their son, Liu Dong's calligraphy and painting skills should not be wrong. If possible, he would naturally take precautions to get into Jinliang as early as possible.
Gallery. If the level is not good enough, by wooing the son, the friendship between him and Liu Jianqing and his wife will be further deepened. This is a sure-profit deal.
"Liu Dong runs his own antique business in Quancheng!"
"Antique business?" Liang Yong was stunned for a moment. This result was somewhat beyond his expectation. After all, the young man in front of him was too young.
Seeing him like this, Liu Jianqing didn't explain much, "Xiangmei, go to the study and take out the things!"
Song Xiangmei next to her nodded and walked into the study next to her. After a short time, she walked out with two scrolls and a picture frame that was slightly larger than a 4-inch paper but wrapped very tightly.
"Manager Liang, the two Chinese paintings and an oil painting you ordered last month are here. Take a look!" Liu Jianqing said when Song Xiangmei put the two scrolls and the oil painting on the coffee table in the living room.
"Haha, don't look! Teacher Liu and Teacher Song are both masters. Liang is very relieved! ...By the way, Teacher Liu and Teacher Song, this is the organization and individual who hopes to collect the works of these two.
The list, and the price they offered!" As he said that, Liang Yong took out two A4 papers filled with text from the briefcase he carried and put them in Liu Jianqing's hands.
But after taking it over and reading it, Liu Jianqing frowned. After about two or three minutes, he stopped and said: "Manager Liang, this is too much! Before the Chinese New Year, our husband and wife will sell at most five paintings, and three
One Chinese painting and two oil paintings!”
"This...! Teacher Liu, in one month, students will be on winter vacation. I believe you have more time than before, so can you submit two more papers?" Liang Yong quickly advised.
Now in his gallery, Liu Jianqing's landscape paintings and Song Xiangmei's oil paintings are the most popular. As the couple's fame and influence become wider and wider, the prices of their works have also skyrocketed. In addition, because fewer works have entered the market,
The reason is that many collection institutions have now offered high prices of 500,000 yuan for each of their works!
Faced with such a price, Liang Yong, a businessman, naturally hopes that Liu Jianqing and Song Xiangmei can paint more pictures!
"Manager Liang, I'm sorry! There will only be five by the end of the year!" Liu Jianqing said unmoved.
If it weren't for the fact that he was old and wanted to save some money for his son in the future, Liu Jianqing would not take the initiative to sell paintings! What's more, Liu Dong already has his own business, so there is no need for him to worry, so Liu Jianqing made an appointment with the gallery
Painting is even less positive!
If it weren't for the contract he signed before and the good cooperative relationship with Liang Yong, he wouldn't be planning to sell any more of his paintings now!
Seeing Liu Jianqing's resolute attitude, Liang Yong couldn't say anything else. He was not willing to destroy the good relationship between himself and Liu Jianqing's husband and wife just because of a few paintings!
"Okay, now that Teacher Liu has made up his mind, I won't force it anymore!"
After saying that, Liang Yong glanced at Liu Dong and said with a smile: "Teacher Liu, I wonder if Mr. Ling is as good at calligraphy and painting as the two of you?"
"Liu Dong? Haha, he has been very talented in this area since he was a child!" Liu Jianqing said. It is almost every parent's instinct to show off their son's abilities to outsiders!
"Really?" Liang Yong's eyes lit up, and he quickly raised his head and said to Liu Dong: "Mr. Liu, I don't know if you have signed a contract with the gallery. If not, our Jinliang Gallery is willing to help!"
"I appreciate Manager Liang's kindness, but I have no intention of signing a contract with the gallery to sell paintings!" Liu Dong smiled and shook his head.
Although Liu Dong does not object to selling paintings, he does not like to be controlled by others! Moreover, Chenxiang Pavilion is Liu Dong's own property. He can put his paintings here for sale. It just so happens that Liu Dong also plans to expand the business of Chenxiang Pavilion!
It's just that Chenxiang Pavilion is not well-known in the calligraphy and painting circles now, so Liu Dong's paintings probably won't sell for much money at the beginning. However, Liu Dong didn't expect this to make him money. What he wanted to develop was Chenxiang Pavilion's profit source.
After all, Chenxiang Pavilion's profits are too limited from antique trading alone!
"Mr. Liu, please don't refuse in a hurry. Our Jinliang Gallery is the largest gallery in the province and even has great influence across the country! I believe that entrusting your paintings to us will definitely be a win-win choice!" Liang
Yong said quickly.
"Thank you, you really don't need it!" Liu Dong refused very simply!
Seeing this, Liang Yong's eyesight naturally understood that the young man in front of him had made up his mind. No matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would have no effect. However, Liang Yong had no intention of giving up. He believed that as long as he grasped the relationship between Liu Jianxing and Song Xiangmei, he would be able to do more in the future.
If you work hard, you can catch Liu Dong in your own hands.
"Since Mr. Liu is unwilling, I won't force it anymore! This is my business card. I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future!" Liang Yong gave Liu Dong enough respect.
"Teacher Liu, Teacher Song, then I won't disturb your meal!" After handing the business card to Liu Dong, Liang Yong waved to his entourage to take out the password box and put the three paintings in it and put it away, and then stood up to leave.
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Liu Dong's family of three sent him out the door and watched them walk to the intersection. After leaving in a car, the three of them turned around and returned home.
"By the way, Liu Dong, I haven't bothered to ask you questions these days. In the past few years since I've been away, have you not left behind the things your mother and I gave you?" Liu Jianqing asked after the family sat down.
"Of course I haven't left it behind! Dad, when you come back in the evening, let's compete!" Liu Dong said confidently.
"Oh Well!"
"Old Liu, you are so embarrassed to agree. How old is your son? How old are you!" Song Xiangmei always protects her son's interests.
"Okay, let's eat quickly. We have to go to school later!" After spending a lifetime together, Liu Jianqing knows that the best way to deal with his wife's nagging is not to answer her questions! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and more updated novels.