I followed the original address to the villa area of the Asian Games Village. Xie Yuanhong, the old director of the China Academy of Painting who was immortalized while he was still alive, was waiting for me to pay my debt in the lobby of his three-story mansion.
Last time I was in this room, I promised to leave the picture of a mother and a monkey with his old man for three months. One is to apologize, and the other is to thank him for always naming the mother-child monkey picture.
At that time, Xie Yuanhong was busy going south, so the picture of the mother and the monkey was handed over to me to take back.
But at the time he always set, I broke my promise again.
For a powerful man like Xie Yuanhong, breaking his promise over and over again has serious consequences.
But the strange thing is that today's Jie Yuanhong didn't scold me, but glared at me fiercely: "For Mr. Xia's sake, I have to slap you today."
"Hua'er."
It was all my fault several times. I didn't bother to care about what Xie Yuanhong said, so I handed over the painting tube obediently.
"Xiaolan. Come here."
A man responded and came up to Xie Yuanhong, nodded to me and saluted: "Mr. Tong, we meet again."
This man is clearly Lan Dafu from yesterday.
I didn't expect Lan Dafu to show up at Xie Yuanhong's house.
What I didn't expect even more was that he reconciled Yuan Hong's family relationship.
Lan Dafu's painting skills are quite satisfactory, with some traces of the former Liulichang cabinet. My skill in reading paintings is not very good, just so-so.
While Lan Dafu was looking at the painting, Xie Yuanhong was beside him, speaking softly and giving pointers.
Being able to receive guidance from a living god like Xie Yuanhong is a good thing that many appraisers and painters can only dream of.
It can be seen that Xie Yuanhong is very attentive and caring to Lan Dafu, his nephew who is a family friend.
There is a big taboo in this kind of semi-public teaching situation.
That is stealing from others.
I naturally understand this rule, and avoid suspicion through the back door.
In the back garden, which covers an area of more than 180 square meters, Xie Yuanhong's daughter is seducing my secretary and driver.
However, I am very satisfied with Ye Buyi's performance. No matter how entangled the beautiful young woman is, she has no principles.
Don’t take the initiative, don’t refuse!
Speaking of which, Ye Buyi can be regarded as my direct descendant. And he is my only direct descendant in Fangzhou.
Although Li Ge, Tu Laoliang, Xiao Yuangong, Heyang, Chen Yanjie and others are all my comrades and comrades, they are only loyal to Fangzhou. .
The days to come will definitely be more difficult than the day before, and I must cultivate my direct lineage.
Ye Buyi is the top priority for key training.
If anyone dares to rob me, I will fight for my life!
After a while, Xie Yuanhong's teaching finally ended, and I was called in again by him to present two more valuable treasures.
A Yuan blue and white dragon-patterned platter and a complete set of Flower God Cups from this dynasty.
Xie Yuanhong's appreciation of porcelain is definitely not as good as calligraphy and painting, but he is still on the passing line.
This time, I stood nearby, waiting quietly to follow Xie Yuanhong's command.
"You brat, tell me what's yours."
I can see Lan Dafu's strong character, and I can roughly guess his general level.
At the moment, I skipped over the hair color, glaze size, paint history, and the value: "There are only sixty-eight pieces of this plate in the world. There is only one set of cups in the world."
Xie Yuanhong turned his head and glared at me fiercely, and suddenly sighed softly: "This guy is right."
"Choose one of them."
Lan Dafu bowed and nodded, glanced at me lightly, his eyes lowered and moved, and he directly locked on something.
This action, which was barely noticed by anyone, was captured by me.
The first object that Lan Dafu focused on was none other than the world's rarest August Cup, which only has three left in it.
This shocked me greatly!
It stands to reason that when an advanced player or collector looks at something, they will subconsciously look at the largest one first.
However, Lan Dafu was not interested in the Yuan blue and white dragon plate at all.
And something even more amazing is yet to come.
I saw Lan Dafu raise his hand and go out to grab the August Cup directly from the twelve Flower God Cups, and raise it above his neck to eye level.
Lan Dafu's demeanor and expression reminded me of a kind of person.
Such people are only interested in the best, rarest and most representative objects.
Because, they see too much and touch too many other objects.
At this moment, I redefined the Chinese bloodline in front of me.
This person is either the administrator of a super museum, or he has countless treasures hidden in his home.
Only people who have seen too many treasures and touched them will develop immunity to top national treasures such as Yuan Qinghua.
"I used to save some Flower God Cups at home, but I couldn't find the last one for many years."
"That year, in order to make his wife happy, the master ordered someone to find a Yongzheng imitation. However, his wife found out and smashed all the Flower God Cups in a rage."
"My wife said that everything dedicated to the ancestor must be of the best quality."
"Take this set of Flower God Cups back. My wife will probably like them very much."
"This trip to China is not in vain."
Lan Dafu's words made my heart stir up waves, and also confirmed my speculation about Lan Dafu's identity.
Next, Lan Dafu turned to me: "Mr. Tong, Uncle Jie has informed me of your identity. I really didn't expect that Mr. Tong would be so young and promising."
Without waiting for my response, Lan Dafu's second sentence came straight to the point: "I am willing to pay a high price for this set of Flower God Cups. Please make sure that Mr. Tong gives it to you."
This sentence with a strong Republican style made me even more curious about Lan Dafu.
The Flower God Cup can definitely be sold.
But I have a grudge in my heart and am very confused.
Although the China Cultural Museum has strict regulations on the circulation of antiques, this set of Flower God Cups is not included in the catalog of prohibited exports and transactions.
"Mr. Tong is unwilling to transfer? Are you still worried about the price?"
I pursed my lips and responded softly: "It's not a problem."
Lan Dafu's expression froze slightly: "That's..."
"The brat doesn't really want to sell it."
Xie Yuanhong, who was standing next to him, showed a shrewd insight into world affairs. He sneered and said, "Of this set of cups, only the August cup belongs to him."
"The other eleven, hey! They belong to his master."
