In order to punish Kong Jiaqi for making the decision for him, Lu Fei deliberately asked her to play the role of a porter protecting the treasure.
But that's not what Kong Jiaqi thinks.
Kong Jiaqi believes that the stinky bastard entrusting such an important task to herself is a sign of extreme trust in herself. Others who want to do this job have not yet had a chance!
However, the next second, Kong Jiaqi turned from excited to disappointed. .??.??
The reason was that Lu Fei took the painting tube, opened the lid of the painting tube and handed it to Chen Xiang, which made Kong Jiaqi very angry.
Chen Xiang took a look at the scroll inside and asked in surprise.
"Is that the painting?"
"That's right, I'm asking you to compete with her in this game. There's nothing you can do about it, I'm allergic to perfume."
"puff!"
"Giggle, okay, no problem."
Chen Xiang was so amused by Lu Fei that she couldn't stop laughing. This was a very rare moment for Chen Xiang to lose his composure in public.
Facing Liu Sisi's angry and distorted face, Chen Xiang walked to the desk openly.
Wearing gloves, he took out the scroll and gently placed it on the table to signal to Guan Haishan.
Before the scroll was opened, Guan Haishan and others suddenly changed their colors.
Huang Zijin and Zhou Lidong are cultural relic idiots, but Liu Sisi is not calm anymore.
Because this is a silk scroll!
Apart from anything else, Liu Sisi has fallen behind in terms of the texture of the scrolls.
Guan Haishan carefully unfolded the scroll. When he saw the content of the picture clearly, Guan Haishan exclaimed.
"Cinnabar and cinnabar on silk?"
"OMG!"
""The Picture of Zhong Kui" is the original work of Wu Daozi!"
Seeing this painting, Liu Sisi's face turned pale and she trembled all over, taking two steps back involuntarily.
Seeing this painting, Zhang Yanhe, the boss of Bashu Museum, stood up suddenly.
Seeing this painting, Gao Feng, the boss of the National Museum, his eyes bulged and he rushed to the desk.
Seeing this painting, even Kong Fanlong, who had always been calm and unfazed, slowly stood up in his wheelchair.
Cinnabar color on silk It is rare, and what is even more rare is the authentic work of Wu Daozi, the painting saint of the Tang Dynasty.
You know, every authentic painting by Wu Daozi is priceless.
As for the paintings on silk with cinnabar colors, even the Gubo Museum and the National Museum of China can't afford it. Only the Baodao Gubo Museum has a small-scale painting, and it's damn damaged.
It can be said that the "Zhong Kui Picture" in front of you is a unique and unique treasure.
However, this is not the most awesome thing. In addition to the appreciation seals of more than a dozen celebrities, there are also 17 appreciation seals of emperors from the Tang Dynasty to the Manchu Qing Dynasty. This is really terrifying.
Guan Haishan gently touched every scene in this "Zhong Kui Picture" and admired it for more than ten minutes. Then he reluctantly looked back at Lu Fei and asked.
"Boy, where did this painting come from?"
Lu Fei nuzzled at Chen Xiang, and Chen Xiang understood and whispered softly.
"This painting was picked up by Lu Fei and me when we visited the Xiaonanmen antique market in Bianliang before the Mid-Autumn Festival. It cost Lu Fei three hundred yuan in Chinese coins."
"Uncle Guan, could you please check whether this painting is authentic and give you an estimate of its price?"
Chen Xiang said, looking provocatively at Liu Sisi who was in despair, and thought to herself, what does it mean for your grandfather to pick up "Old Pictures of Xizhou Dialect" for 800 yuan?
In the 1980s, a bottle of Maotai liquor cost only eight yuan.
Tianducheng Supply and Marketing Cooperative, Jiaqing's small enamel bowl only costs two yuan.
Spending 800 yuan to buy an "Old Picture of Xizhou Dialect" is also called collecting leaks?
Lu Fei only spent 300 yuan on this masterpiece, "Zhong Kui Picture".
So, compared to Lu Fei, your grandfather is far behind.
After listening to Chen Xiang's story, Kong Jiaqi was filled with jealousy.
She is jealous of Chen Xiang and Lu Fei going to the antique market together, jealous of Chen Xiang and Lu Fei picking up treasures together, and even more jealous of Chen Xiang competing for treasures with Liu Sisi on behalf of Lu Fei.
snort!
Aren’t you just ahead of me?
Do you know any stinky bastard?
Getting up early doesn't necessarily mean you'll be in good health, and it's not necessarily clear who the stinky bastard belongs to!
Guan Haishan took another look at "Zhong Kui Picture" and said seriously.
"The painting of Zhong Kui painted on silk by Wu Daozi, painted with cinnabar, is undoubtedly authentic."
"This is a unique treasure in China. Please forgive me for being abrupt and dare not put a price on it."
"But I can guarantee that this "Zhong Kui Picture" is far more valuable than Miss Liu's "Old Pictures of Xizhou Dialect"."
"So I announce that Lu Fei will win the first round of the treasure fight. Miss Liu, do you have any objections?"
There was no suspense in the first round of the showdown, and Liu Sisi couldn't come up with any reason to refute.
But the 30 million Tang Bohu authentic works were lost to Lu Fei like this, Liu Sisi's heart was bleeding.
You gave Lu Fei a resentful look and said.
"It doesn't matter. Just treat it as an appetizer in the first round. I'll admit defeat."
"But next, I will definitely give Mr. Lu Fei a surprise."
"hehe!"
"I hope so, I hope you won't disappoint me." Lu Fei said.
As soon as Liu Sisi admitted defeat, everyone in the little milk dog shouted and cheered.
"yeah!"
"Win!"
"Liu Fairy, get some decent objects in the next game, and don't let there be such a disparity again."
"I feel ashamed for you, Asia's number one collecting family."
"Di Ruilong, shut up." Huang Feihu couldn't stand it when he saw the little naughty dog.
"It's you who need to shut up."
"Little yellow cat, you Huang family are so blind that you dare to go against my brother. Are you my opponent?"
"Now you are shamelessly cooperating with Demon Liu. With your little IQ, you still have to count the money after being sold by Demon Liu."
"Pooh!"
"Idiot!"
"Di Ruilong, you."
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Huang Feihu was about to have a seizure when his father stopped him.
Huang Zijin glared at his son and said.
"Don't engage in unnecessary verbal disputes with them. The winner is a prince and the loser is a thief. After a while they lose, let's see how arrogant they are."
Although Huang Zijin had a tough talk, he, Zhou Lidong and others had their hearts in their throats.
Huang Zijin came to Liu Sisi and asked worriedly.
"Sisi, are you sure about the next game?"
"Uncle Huang, don't worry, Lu Fei is just lucky."
"We will definitely win the next round."
"I hope so."
Chen Xiang packed up the "Zhong Kui Picture" and the trophy "Old Pictures of Xizhou Dialect" in an orderly manner, looked at Liu Sisi playfully and said.
"Sorry, this painting belongs to us."
Liu Sisi gritted her teeth with hatred but had no choice but to force out a smile.
"It doesn't matter, this is just the beginning."
At the beginning of the second game, Liu Sisi was still the first to make a move.
Opening a box, there was a one-foot-square mahogany box wrapped in high-density sponge.
Liu Sisi placed the mahogany box on the table, opened the lid of the box, and inside was a piece of porcelain firmly held in place by a sponge.
Seeing this piece of porcelain, Guan Haishan and others screamed again.
"Ru Kiln Brush Washer?"
boom--
The word "brush wash" can be ignored, but when the word "ru kiln" was heard, everyone in the room became uneasy.
Everyone on Lu Fei's side looked unhappy, but the people on Liu Sisi's side had already started cheering.
It is self-evident how famous Ru Kiln is.
Whether you are a collector or not, whether you are an expert or not.
You may not know about Longquan porcelain, you may not know about pastels, enamels, or even the famous blue and white porcelain, but almost 99% of people have heard of Ru porcelain.