"The mounting craftsmanship of this painting-in-painting is very exquisite. There are many subtle skills that even Mr. Yang can't match. In addition, the tools we brought here today are not very complete. If we risk taking it out, it is very likely that it will be damaged."
It would be a shame to damage the real paintings inside.
Moreover, the most valuable thing about this painting-within-a-painting is not only the real painting inside, but also its perfect mounting technology and materials. It is a kind of art in itself. We also want to do our best to keep it intact.
Removed without damage.
Therefore, we want to go back and make some preparations, call more experts to come over and interpret the painting, and use it as a guide to take out all the things we have collected over the years to see the sun, so that fellow travelers can appreciate and appraise them together.
After all, this can be regarded as a small gathering before the official treasure appraisal conference." Chen Suyuan said slowly.
Although he was answering Wang Dong's question, his eyes always fell on Xue Chen.
The more exquisite the mounting craftsmanship of this painting, the more flawless it is and the more difficult it is to identify. This further proves how advanced Xue Chen is in antique appraisal. You must know that he also knew in advance that this was a painting.
Under the premise of painting, I deliberately looked for flaws and barely found a few traces.
Chen Suyuan was not the only one who was staring at Xue Chen. Everyone present was looking at him with admiration. If it weren't for the appalling difficulty of identifying this painting, the average age of these people together would have reached five.
The ten-year-old tycoons were no longer so gaffey before.
"So that's it. That's really going to trouble you seniors." Feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by these fiery eyes, Xue Chen subconsciously touched his nose and said with a smile.
"Okay, you kid, don't get the advantage here and sell it well. In fact, according to the market price, the price of unraveling this painting will be at least tens of thousands, and you may not be able to find a master to do it. This time,
You owe these seniors a huge favor." Shen Wanjun intervened at the right time to save the situation.
Then, there was laughter and laughter again in the hall on the second floor.
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"What are you talking about? The person who saw the painting within the painting in a very short period of time was actually the boy who used to work in Shen Wanjun's shop, named Xue Chen?"
In the study room of a luxurious villa, Sun Jinyang's son Sunzi Mo looked at his father in surprise and said.
Due to family reasons, Sun Tzu Mo is also a relatively famous second-generation rich man in Haicheng. He also happened to attend the dinner organized by Xu Ming and even went on stage to show off a pair that he privately took out from Sun Jinyang's collection.
Jade bracelet.
Therefore, after he listened to Sun Jinyang describe today's encounter at Zhuo Zhuo Antique Shop in an angry and unwilling tone, and focused on Xue Chen, he immediately became energetic.
Sun Tzu Mo knows that Xu Ming is currently searching the world for Xue Chen's details and movements. If he reports the news to Xu Ming after confirming its authenticity, his status in the circle will probably rise a lot.
.
"Why, do you know him?" Seeing his son's reaction, Sun Jinyang, who was still angry, raised his head and asked in a deep voice.
"If there are not two genius appraisers named Xue Chen in Haicheng, then I should have met him once, like this..."
Sun Zi Mo organized the words in his mind and briefly told Sun Jinyang what happened at yesterday's dinner.
"That's right, it's that boy. I really didn't expect that a poor boy like him, who just became an appraiser, could still be connected with the daughter of the Ning family. However, this way, it will be much easier for us to do things.
"After listening to his son's narration, Sun Jinyang nodded. While speaking, a look of thinking flashed in his eyes.
"Father, is that Xue Chen really that good at appraising treasures? Is he better than Uncle Luo?"
Seeing that Sun Jinyang was so concerned about Xue Chen's affairs, Sun Zi Mo couldn't help but ask. Not long ago, he only regarded Xue Chen as an ordinary master, but now it seems that he may have to overturn his judgment.
"Not only is he awesome, the existence of this kid is likely to cause shock in the entire antique world in Haicheng." After thinking for a moment, Sun Jinyang took a deep breath and made a call.
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"Old Xue, you are so good now. You are actually able to identify such a difficult picture-within-a-picture. You don't know that since these people confirmed that this is a picture-within-a-picture, they have been praising you as an appraiser."
Juekou, I think, or else you should just fire the chief appraiser of Daxing, and we two brothers will start a business together. When the time comes, I will be responsible for taking care of the business, and you will be responsible for doing the appraisals. Those free money will definitely go to
It's coming towards us like a flood."
After sending away a group of big shots in the antique industry, Wang Dong took Xue Chen to drink in the room on the second floor, euphemistically calling it a celebration. After two glasses of white wine, Fatty Wang became obviously excited.
He kept chattering as if he had been given chicken blood.
"Let's wait until the treasure appraisal conference is over. Uncle Shen treats me well, and I can't leave Daxing at this time." Looking at Fatty Wang's drunken look, Xue Chen smiled and shook his head.
He knew that Fatty meant well. After all, no matter how good the Shen family was to him, he would still be working for others, and there would be no long-term solution. And he and Wang Dong were brothers, so if he came here, he would be doing things for himself.
However, Shen Wanjun and his daughter were really good to him, and he couldn't just leave. Besides, he didn't have a detailed plan for how to develop next.
"Okay, there's no rush in this matter anyway. Maybe if you work in Daxing for a while, you can become Shen Wanjun's son-in-law. You may not have noticed that Shen Zixi, that girl, learned that you are the one who identified the painting within the painting.
After getting married, my eyes have never left your body. I can guarantee that as long as you move your fingers a little now, Miss Shen will take the initiative to throw herself into your arms."
Seeing Xue Chen rejecting his proposal, Wang Dong didn't mind and just laughed. However, his words changed a bit, especially at the end, his pair were not big but very impressive.
A somewhat lewd light flashed through his eyes.
What he said was not entirely a joke. Just now, Shen Zixi's pair of wonderful eyes were indeed constantly wandering around Xue Chen's body, and she seemed to be really interested in Xue Chen.
"Okay, you, I've been working in Daxing for half a year. If she really likes me, she doesn't have to wait until now. Besides, I don't have any thoughts about it now."
Seeing Fatty Wang's dirty expression, Xue Chen quickly denied it. However, as he said this, a glimmer of doubt rose deep in his eyes.
Because just now, he also felt a slight change in Shen Zixi's attitude towards him. He used to think that this might be his illusion, but now it seems that Shen Zixi is really targeting him.
"The past was before, the present is now, let me tell you..."
Seeing Xue Chen's denial, Wang Dong became even more interested. However, as soon as he said his words, Xue Chen's cell phone rang.
Glancing at the unfamiliar number on the phone screen, Xue Chen had a puzzled look on his face. He first made a silencing gesture towards the fat man, and then pressed the answer button.
"Little brother, I'm Sun Jinyang. Do you have time now? I want to chat with you." Just as the call was connected, Sun Jinyang's smiling voice came out of the phone.
"Sorry, Boss Sun, I'm very busy right now and don't have time." Xue Chen's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and after saying this, he planned to hang up the phone.
He already knows who Sun Jinyang is, and the purpose of making this call now is self-evident. Daxing is kind to him, and there is no way he would jump to Zhenbaoxuan at this time, so he and Sun Jinyang also Nothing to talk about.
"Little brother, don't refuse in a hurry. It's like this. I have a blue and white porcelain pen holder from the Qing Dynasty. I want my little brother to appreciate it. Please give me a thin noodle. Since I don't have time today, let's make it at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Magnificent and magnificent, private room No. 10, I will always be waiting for you."
Xue Chen's rejection didn't seem to displease Sun Jinyang. The voice on the phone was still full of smiles. After saying this, Sun Jinyang hung up the phone without waiting for Xue Chen's reply.
Xue Chen did not expect that Sun Jinyang would hang up the phone so decisively. He couldn't help but was slightly stunned. After thinking for a moment, he finally decided to go to the magnificent tomorrow to see Sun Jinyang. Now, the spiritual energy in the ancient jade is almost full. , even if there is a trace of aura, he cannot let it go, not to mention it is a Qing Dynasty blue and white porcelain pen holder. If the pen holder is genuine, the aura content inside will not let him down.
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The magnificent nightclub is extremely famous in Haicheng City and is one of the best nightclubs. It occupies fifteen floors and integrates catering, entertainment and leisure. The decoration is extremely luxurious and can be called a luxury. Whenever it comes to night, the neon lights flash and the golden light shines. This will become a place for wealthy people to spend money freely.
In the past, whenever Xue Chen passed by, looking at the splendid luxury cars parked at the door, he could not help but feel inferior, secretly thinking that he might never have the chance to go in and enjoy himself.
You know, any bottle of foreign wine sold there may be something he can't buy with a month's salary. The thought of going in and consuming it makes his legs weak.
But now, he stretched out his hand to turn the magnificent revolving door, and walked calmly into the luxurious hall, stepping on the soft and expensive floor stalls. He did not feel a trace of timidity in his heart, and he did not care at all that the security guard in a black suit at the door looked at him dressed in stalls. The strange warning look from the clothes. (To be continued)