Xue Chen personally fed Hui Qiu and the little golden eagle. He was even more sure that Hui Qiu and the little golden eagle had changed a bit. No, more accurately, their feelings towards him had changed. Of course, they were still very close, but there was something else.
Feeling, awe? Kind of similar, but not entirely accurate.
With the technique of Knocking on the Heaven Gate, the car was no longer needed. In the blink of an eye, I came from my home twenty miles away to the room where I had lived for more than half a year.
When he went downstairs, a woman happened to be walking by with a husky. Just as the two of them were crossing each other, the husky put its tail between its legs and glanced at Xue from time to time with its light blue eyes.
Chen Liangyan made a low whimpering sound.
Xue Chen took a look and was even more sure that he had indeed experienced some kind of change due to practicing the Dragon Transformation Technique, which seemed to have a natural frightening effect on other animals.
"What kind of thing is this?" Xue Chen was really speechless. He didn't expect that practicing the Dragon Transformation Technique would have such a side effect.
On the way to the antique store, he met several groups of people walking their dogs, and without exception, they all had the same situation. Finally, he simply saw someone walking his dog in the distance and took a detour.
When he entered the store, Wang Dong was sitting comfortably on a chair, flipping through a magazine in his hand.
"Hey, Lao Xue, I remember that you are still the vice president of Yunteng Auction Company."
Hearing Wang Dong suddenly mention Yunteng Auction, Xue Chen was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. Yunteng Auction is preparing for its autumn and winter auction. It has sent brochures to antique shops and collectors in this city, so that's why I said this."
"Oh." Xue Chen has indeed not visited the company for a while, but he still knows the general situation of the company. After all, he has 10% of the shares in it.
Because of the very successful auction experience last time, Yunteng Auction is now a well-known auction company in China. It has successfully passed the development period and built its own reputation. As long as the company's operations do not make major mistakes,
, be steady and steady, nothing will be a problem in future auctions.
But since he has become the boss and has not made any contribution to the company anymore, and now he is going to hold the autumn and winter auction, he wonders if he should do a little bit.
He took the brochure in Wang Dong's hand and looked at it. He was a little surprised. This auction was not a normal auction. There were all kinds of auctions, as long as they were high-quality products, it was a special auction for calligraphy and painting.
"Maybe we can increase some traffic to the auction..."
"What are you muttering about?" Wang Dong turned around and asked.
"I was thinking that as a vice president, since I usually don't have time to manage the company, at critical moments, I should do my best, right? I just recently got two pieces of calligraphy and painting. Although I can't put them up for auction, they can add to the auction.
It’s okay to have some exposure points and attract more customers.”
Wang Dong grinned after hearing this: "Why didn't I understand it? You didn't take it out for auction, but just for exhibition. What's the use of it? Who would be so full just to see your two paintings and calligraphy from there?"
Came here from out of town?"
Xue Chen sat aside and said nothing, thinking in his mind how to handle this matter. Well, at least the security measures must be strengthened.
"What good things did you get recently? Why didn't I listen to you? I heard from Miss Ning that you weren't fighting with the Bai family in Gannan Province. Do you still have time to dig out antiques?" Seeing Xue
Chen didn't say anything, but Wang Dong became a little curious and wanted to know what good stuff it was.
"It was fished out of an ancient well by chance, not deliberately searched for."
Wang Dong was stunned when he heard Xue Chen's words again. What he fished out from the well were calligraphy and painting? Aren't they already soaked to pieces?
"I said, Lao Xue, you quickly finished what you said. You kept saying one thing here and another. It made me anxious. What kind of good thing is it? How come someone's calligraphy, calligraphy and painting were fished out of an ancient well?
Which ancient well is this? What's going on?" Wang Dong's face turned red in a hurry.
"It's the Chuyue Post and the Qinglin Picture." Xue Chen had already taken out his mobile phone and was about to call Xia Yike to discuss it.
"Chu Yue Tie? Qinglin Picture?" Wang Dong scratched his head. The former was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before. The latter's name was too ordinary. If it were "Along the River on Qingming Festival" instead,
Picture, Fuchun Mountain Dwelling Picture, then he must know it.
"Chu Yue Post, why does it sound so familiar?" Seeing that Xue Chen was on the phone, Wang Dong took out his mobile phone and searched for it. Then he suddenly remembered that it was clearly written on the page that it was one of Wang Xizhi's masterpieces and is now in existence.
A provincial museum made a Tang Dynasty copy, "Old Xue also made a copy of the Chu Yue Tie? I heard he cherished it. Could it be that it was also a Tang Dynasty copy? If so, it is indeed a good thing."
As for the Qinglin Picture, Wang Dong didn't know it clearly, because there are really too many works by painters from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, with this name.
On the side, Xue Chen has already opened the phone with Xia Yike: "Mr. Xia, I heard that the company is going to hold a special auction of autumn and winter calligraphy and painting?"
"I heard? I can't find another person in the world who is as competent as you. I have to hear about the major events that the company is going to hold." Xia Yike said this calmly.
Xue Chen smiled nonchalantly: "I feel a little ashamed to say it, so I plan to do my best for the company."
"Oh?" Xia Yike suddenly became energetic, thinking that Xue Chen was going to bring out precious paintings and calligraphy for auction again.
"I plan to take out two of my treasured paintings and calligraphy to be exhibited together at the auction preview. Of course, they cannot be entered into the auction. I am reluctant to do so, but I think it can bring some effects."
Hearing what Xue Chen said, like Wang Dong, Xia Yike felt a little angry. If you don't put it up for auction, what's the point of just participating in the exhibition? Isn't this a joke? He asked: "I don't quite understand. Since there is no auction, then what's the point?"
What are you doing by exhibiting it, and what effect will it have?"
"I think the effect should be there. What I plan to exhibit this time are Wang Xizhi's Early Moon Post and Wu Daozi's Qinglin Picture."
How could he put these two works up for auction? It was simply impossible. At least in his memory, there had never been auction items of this size in ancient and modern times. The reason was very simple. These two were recognized calligraphers and calligraphers.
It is a mystery whether the painting saint left any treasures alive.
At foreign auctions, there have also been auctions of works by the famous foreign painter Picasso and Van Gogh. These two can be said to be two great painters with very high popularity. However, if we only talk about the works of these two
The value is basically comparable to the authentic works of calligraphy and painting saints.
Another very important point is that in the past twenty years, the popularity of collecting in China has continued to rise. Now it can be said that all people are engaged in collecting. However, antique collecting is still in a slightly sluggish state in many developed countries in Europe and the United States, with only some
Only the top rich are keen on collecting.
Although in recent years, the country has been eroded by foreign culture, and many collectors have begun to pursue the collection of oil paintings by foreign famous artists, but after all, they are only a small number of people. Those big collectors who truly love Chinese studies are still the mainstream, let alone
It is easy for foreign culture to influence one's own values.
Xia Yike majored in finance and was proficient in management. When she returned to China, she was completely blank on the domestic collection culture. However, in the past two years, she has made some achievements with her ability to learn. For Wang Xizhi and
Wu Daozi naturally knew and understood it very well.
"Oh? Do you have Wang Xizhi's Chu Yue Tie in your collection? Which dynasty copied it, and what is its level? And Mr. Wu Daozi's Qinglin Picture..."
"Wait a minute, who told you that it was a copy? I'm talking about the original work of Wang Xizhi, King Youjun. Similarly, the Qinglin Picture is also an original work." If it was not an original work, but just a copy, he would have put it out for auction long ago, and he would not have
Worth his collection.
"You said you have the authentic calligraphy of Wang Xizhi at the beginning of the month?"
Stay here, where did you get the authentic Chuyue Tie? You must have been deceived by someone else."
If the two of them were sitting face to face, Xue Chen would definitely point to his nose and ask her, "Do you think I am an idiot?" He raised the corner of his eye and asked: "Who told you that there is no Mr. Shu Sheng?"
Is the work spread to the world?"
"Needless to say, this is recognized. The information I learned on the Internet also states this." Xia Yike said this, but there was already a different feeling in her heart, and a voice repeated
Circling: Does he really have the authentic work of Wang Xizhi?
If it were anyone else, she wouldn't believe it if he beat her to death, but if it were Xue Chen, it would be different...
"You think it doesn't exist. Many people think it doesn't exist. That's because they haven't seen it. If you think about it, couldn't it be that someone has it but doesn't want to show it?"
He used to think that there were no authentic works of the Book Saint left, but after getting it from the ancient well gold box, many of his perceptions began to change. The world is very big and full of many magical beings, such as aliens.
For capable people, such as the world of spiritual practice, even these can exist, so what else is impossible?
Perhaps, there is an authentic painting of Mr. Wang Xizhi hanging in the ancestral home of a top spiritual practice, and maybe there are even more unexpected treasures. That is not impossible.
How many cultivation inheritances have been passed down from generation to generation for hundreds or thousands of years, and there are all kinds of incredible methods. It is not difficult to preserve some treasures that ordinary people cannot imagine.
Xia Yike on the other side of the phone was silent, and Wang Dong, who was listening to Xue Chen's call, was also stunned. (To be continued)