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Chapter 652: The Four Beauties of the Emperor Qianlong's Poems

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Chapter 652 Qianlong’s imperial poem “Four Beauties” (insert screen)



"Of course we know this. Didn't the Ministry of Culture also add the "Five Elements and Twenty-Eight Constellations True Shape Picture" to the second batch of cultural relics that cannot be exhibited abroad!" Murong Chunhua said.●⌒

"That's right, these two authentic paintings and calligraphy that are national treasures belong to the 'Emerald King' Liu Dong. I heard that the other party picked them up through mistakes. Think about it, anyone who can pick up such big mistakes has nothing but luck.

, can the appraisal ability be so bad?"

Although he was shocked, the obese middle-aged man still asked: "Didn't you say that the other party is an expert in porcelain appraisal? Why is he so good at appraising calligraphy and painting?"

"Because he also picked up the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup, Yuan blue and white, and a Song Dynasty Jun kiln!"

After listening to Yang Tian's words, the obese middle-aged man bulged his eyes and stopped talking.

"Perhaps it is really like what Murong said, the other party is a genius in the eyes of ordinary people!" Yang Tian sighed.

If he wasn't a genius, how could the opponent have such a strong record at such a young age!

"Not only is the Jade King, but he is also so good at appraising antiques. What makes people even more jealous is that he is still so young. What kind of monster is he?" the obese middle-aged man sighed.

"Mr. Wu is in trouble this time!" Murong Chunhua said.

After Yang Tian looked at each other, they nodded at the same time.



"I want to leave and no one can stop me!" Liu Dong said coldly after his eyes quickly glanced at the thin middle-aged man and Wu Yonglun.

Of course, no one could stop him. After all, it was in public. And there were so many police officers around to maintain order. No one dared to stab him.

Even Liu Dong now doesn't dare to use his fists.

But Wu Yonglun couldn't let Liu Dong leave just like that. Otherwise, how could he pick up his face from the ground, and who would he be angry with in his heart?

"Are you afraid? That's right. How can you, a young boy, compare with me? Even though you are young, I won't care about you. As long as you apologize to me, it will be over... Go back.

If you study for a few more years, you won’t have to show off and cheat to embarrass your master, and you won’t know how your parents educated you!"

Wu Yonglun made some harsh words, causing Liu Dong to turn around suddenly. The expression on his face became colder and colder. He may not care about his reputation, but he would never look at someone insulting Mr. Li, who taught him antique appraisal, and

My own parents!

"What are you looking at? Can you scare people by just widening your eyes?"

Despite saying this, Wu Yonglun still felt a heavy pressure when facing the current Liu Dong.

"snort!"

After snorting coldly, Liu Dong took a few steps forward and placed the blue and white flat pot still on the table. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he suddenly fell to the ground.

"boom!"

The Ming Yongle blue and white flat pot, which was originally regarded as a top-quality porcelain in the eyes of everyone, immediately turned into scattered pieces.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned by Liu Dong's boldness and madness!

"What are you doing? You are accompanying my blue and white flat pot!" the thin middle-aged man shouted.

But even though he seemed very angry at this moment, there was an abnormal shock in his eyes.

Regardless of the people around him, Liu Dong squatted down after smashing the flat pot, rummaged through the fragments, then picked up a piece about the size of a child's palm and held it in his hand. He said to Wu Yonglun with a cold expression: "If the Ming Dynasty

If simplified Chinese characters have already appeared, then I have nothing to say!”

At this time, everyone also discovered that on the fragment of the blue and white flat pot in Liu Dong's hand was a thumb-sized simplified Chinese character "Yu"!

Needless to say, if this word appears on porcelain, it must be a modern handicraft!

"Old man, I have already left the army. As for you, you should go back and reform for three years, so as not to be embarrassed when you come out!" Liu Dong said unceremoniously.

"you……!"

Wu Yonglun pointed at Liu Dong with a trembling finger, looking pale and angry but speechless.

“I didn’t expect that this so-called Yongle official kiln from the Ming Dynasty was really a fake?”

"Oh, the famous porcelain appraiser can't even tell the difference between genuine and fake. It's really disappointing. If I had known better, I wouldn't have come all the way here!"

"Who says it's not? I won't be here this afternoon. The jade pot spring bottle in my hand was exchanged with a friend in 1998. If it is identified as a fake by these mediocre people, then I will die.

When the time comes, no one will want it if it changes hands!"

"That's right, I won't be coming this afternoon either!"...

Listening to the discussions around them, Murong Chunhua, Yang Tian and others looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly at each other. This is a typical example of 'a fire at the city gate affects the fish in the pond'!

Looking at Wu Yonglun, who was shaking all over and with a white-to-green complexion, Liu Dong breathed out a sigh of relief, then turned around, took Chen Xiang, who had finished packing, and the two antiques he had collected in the morning, and strode away.

Walking into the elevator, Chen Xiang asked curiously: "Boss, how do you know there are flaws in that blue and white flat pot?"

Chen Xiang was not surprised that Liu Dong was able to identify the authenticity of the blue and white flat pot. Anyway, in the more than half a year of getting along with Liu Dong, he had already seen the young boss's superb identification skills, but how did the other party know that there was something in his sight?

There was no such flaw inside the blue and white flat pot, but Chen Xiang was quite curious.

"Want to know?" Liu Dong smiled.

"I think!" Chen Xiang nodded without hesitation.

"Simple, two words 'intuition'!" With that, Liu Dong strode out of the elevator that had reached the first floor.

"Intuition?...Hey, boss, wait for me!"



When Liu Dong and Chen Xiang came back after dinner, there were only two or three big cats and kittens left on the fifth floor of the bustling antique city. If the treasure appraisal sign in the distance was not still there, no one would believe it in the morning.

Hundreds of people gathered here at that time.

"Boss, the banner you wrote was torn away!" Chen Xiang said.

"If it's gone, it's gone. Return the table and chairs to others, and we'll leave too!"

"Then you won't collect antiques this afternoon?" Chen Xiang asked in surprise.

"Do you think anyone else is coming here this afternoon?"

Hearing this, thinking about what happened in the morning, and looking at the appraiser who was still missing after two o'clock, and the empty hall on the fifth floor, Chen Xiang also knew that this treasure appraisal event organized by the Zhengzhou Collection Association was probably

It ends in vain!

After all, no one would trust an appraiser who once made a mistake.

"Then where are we going now?" Chen Xiang asked.

"Go back to the hotel first. After taking a rest, let's discuss the candidate for the manager of Chenxiangge Zhengzhou branch!" After saying that, Liu Dong took Chen Xiang towards the stairs.

Before the two of them reached the stairs, one of them was wearing a slightly shabby lapel shirt, with half of it tucked into the waistband of his trousers, and the other half hanging casually outside. His lower body was a pair of cyan trousers with mud on the trouser legs, and his bare feet were wearing a pair of already worn clothes.

A middle-aged man in faded rubber shoes, with a dark complexion and a slightly old face with deep grooves cut by time, hurried in with a small bundle tightly in his arms.

After the middle-aged man came in, he was stunned for a moment when he looked at the empty hall, looked around, and walked over quickly when he saw Liu Dong, "Little brother, I want to ask you something, is this a place where a competition is held?"

"

"You mean treasure appraisal, right?" Liu Dong said.

"That's right, it's treasure appraisal!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but nodded repeatedly with a happy face.

"Uncle, this is indeed the place where treasure appraisal activities are held, but it should be over now, right?" Although Liu Dong is not sure, he has not seen anyone yet, and it is almost over!

"It's over? How could it be over? I traveled more than 80 miles here after hearing people in our village say there was a treasure appraisal here. My children's college tuition depends on it! How could it be over?

!" The middle-aged man said repeatedly with an anxious look.

"Uncle, don't worry, I am also an appraiser. If you are willing, you might as well show me the thing. If I like it, I will buy it when the time comes!" Liu Dong said quickly.

"Are you an appraiser?" The middle-aged man looked with strong suspicion.

No wonder he is like this, Liu Dong's age is too young for all walks of life.

"Brother, please don't underestimate our boss. Even though he is young, he is already a well-known appraisal expert in the country!" Chen Xiang said hurriedly.

Perhaps feeling the kindness of Liu Dong and Chen Xiang, the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I see you are kind, and I believe you!"

"Come on, uncle, let's talk over here!" Liu Dong said, leading the other party to the table that was moved in the morning.

Then, the middle-aged man placed the small baggage in his hand gently on the table, and then untied three layers of baggage skin. The four pieces were about 50 cm high and 20 cm wide, with small-leaf red sandalwood as the base.

A screen made of Hotan white jade appeared in Liu Dong's eyes.

"Boss, this is really good stuff!" Chen Xiang exclaimed.

Needless to say, Liu Dong can also see that these four screen inserts are good things.

In addition to the extraordinary material used for the base of the screen, the Hotan white jade at the core of the screen, although not up to the level of mutton fat, is still top-notch first-grade white jade, and the carvings on the screen are also top-notch Beijing-style jade carvings, revealing royal nobility.

.

Moreover, these four insert screens should also be the work of the palace building office of the Qing Dynasty, specially for the emperor to play with.

The carvings on the four panels are about the four beauties in ancient Chinese legends: Xi Shi, Diao Chan, Wang Zhaojun and Yang Yuhuan. They also have imperial poems written by Emperor Qianlong and the words "Qianlong Chenhan" carved on them.

Treasure' two seals!

Liu Dong now has 50,000 to 60,000 antiques in his possession, but this is the first time he has seen such a top-notch screen insert!

The market price of this kind of thing alone is no less than two million. If it goes up for auction, the transaction price may be doubled or even higher.

After taking a deep breath to calm down the excitement in his heart, Liu Dong quickly said: "Uncle, how did you get these four screen inserts?"

"My father passed it on to me, saying it was an heirloom of our Zhang family. I don't know exactly where my father got it from!" the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang said after a slight hesitation.

After nodding, Liu Dong continued: "Then how much do you want to sell it for?"

"200,000, I won't sell it if it's less than 200,000!" the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang said immediately. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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