After seeing one hundred and thirty-nine artifacts, Yao Guangde immediately turned back to a certain place, bowed his head and walked around to inspect them.
All the objects in the front are hard pieces, that is, gold, stone, ceramics and jade.
Antique shops in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China divided antiques very simply. That's hard film and soft film.
Anything that can be folded can be called a soft sheet. Among them are ancient books, rare books, and letters written on the backs of calligraphy and painting.
Now Yao Guangde is watching the most profound calligraphy and painting in the film, which even the masters are afraid of!
It took less than six minutes to watch all the previous hard films with Yao Guangde.
Without even thinking about it, Yao Guangde’s accuracy must be 100%!
This is a top-notch achievement in the antique business!
Except for the toady Xu Chunxiang, none of the other ten direct disciples taught by Old Man Xia were good.
The profession of appraisal is all-encompassing.
An appraiser only needs to be proficient in one skill to become famous and rich.
Some appraisers spend their entire lives unable to reach the threshold of proficiency.
However, Old Man Xia's direct disciples were able to accept both soft and hard. Based on this alone, Old Man Xia would be famous throughout the ages.
Yao Guangde's speed at watching films is not bad either.
Despite his high-ranking position, apart from the technical accumulation he had accumulated in his youth, all he comes into contact with on a daily basis after taking the position are high-end goods.
This also developed his sharp and unique vision.
Coupled with the vast amount of experience he has mastered, identifying calligraphy and painting is naturally easy.
In the blink of an eye, Yao Guangde had finished watching the remaining eleven films.
But Yao Guangde did not stop, but rushed to somewhere without stopping. Verify the other items again.
When he passed by me, Yao Guangde glanced at me with contempt and coldness, his eyes were ferocious and ferocious.
"There are still seven minutes. Little Lion, if you don't move, you will have no chance."
I calmly shook out the cigarette ashes and smiled at Mu Chunqiu: "If I say that I have already made my choice, will you be surprised?"
When these words came out, Xia Yuzhou and Guo Hong both looked at me. The former was surprised, the latter smiled.
"Young man, brag. If you make your choice, I won't just eat one catty, I will definitely eat three catties."
I pursed my lips and smiled, then turned to face Xia Yuzhou: "Mr. Xia, I said I made my choice. Do you believe it?"
Xia Yuzhou rolled his eyes at me and said helplessly, "Respecting the game means respecting yourself."
I looked at Guo Hong with drooping eyelids: "Mr. Guo."
"Call me Senior Brother. You can also call me Boss. Don't call me Boss." Kan Shula
"Your second senior brother is right. Hurry and look at the object."
I said calmly and noncommittally, "I want to ask a question. Please clarify it with the two bosses."
These words brought another angry look from Xia Yuzhou: "Are you still trying to hint?"
Guo Hong's eyelids twitched fiercely and he hissed: "It is forbidden to ask questions about topics that have nothing to do with the competition."
I spoke softly with a bit of teasing: "Are those cabinets considered items for competition?"
As soon as these words came out, the three big guys were stunned!
Huang Guanyang, who was standing next to him, had his chin dislocated.
Xia Yuzhou made an expression with consternation!
Guo Hong's eyes were stunned and surprised.
Mu Chunqiu's reading glasses fell directly to his lips, and the fog lingered on the lenses for a long time.
No one would have thought that I would ask such a ridiculous question!
Those big cabinets...
Um.
There is a box cabinet inlaid with mother-of-pearl and covered with huanghuali bricks from the Ming Dynasty. A true national treasure.
Worth tens of thousands!
"Stop going crazy. Hurry up and compete."
Xia Yuzhou clenched his fists, and sprayed out a burst of green energy from his thick nostrils: "If you don't compete, you will give up. No one will spoil you."
Guo Hong bit his lip and looked at me, with a headache all over his face and he shouted impatiently: "It doesn't count! It doesn't count! It doesn't count! That was given to me by Master."
Mu Chunqiu, the only one sitting there, put on his glasses and pointed at me, scolding me: "Can you be more formal? Little boy! I'm so excited."
"Hurry up and show me something."
I stood up calmly, threw away the cigarette butt, and walked out slowly with my hands behind my back.
At this time, Yao Guangde had read everything and returned to the base camp to stand silently.
When the remaining time was just over 300 seconds, I finally took action.
Under the gaze of hundreds of different eyes, I leisurely strolled around Hall No. 2, just like I was patrolling Panjiayuan with a tea cup on weekdays.
This kind of competition is really not as good as visiting Panjiayuan.
Many of the things inside are Panjiayuan's cost-effective technologies from three years ago, which are completely inferior.
The other various items, some good and some bad, are mostly commercial goods.
Among the one hundred and fifty engagement gifts, there are only three really good ones.
One is a Tianhuang lion button seal by Yang Yuxuan, and the other is a paper hammer vase from the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty.
The last item was hidden among the items served at the back.
That's a fan.
Tang Bohu's spring boudoir picture.
From a modern perspective, this spring boudoir painting is just commonplace, but in the Ming Dynasty, it was shocking. Properly banned. If caught, beheaded.
Lao Tang is known as a master of calligraphy and painting. Putting aside calligraphy, Lao Tang's paintings are all kinds of strange and all-encompassing.
In ancient times, famous artists who could paint landscapes were like the crucian carp crossing the river.
There are many people who can paint landscapes and ladies!
But he can paint landscapes, ladies, and spring boudoirs, he can also compose poems so well, and his calligraphy is top-notch...
After counting, there were only Liu Sanbian, Empress Li and layman Qinglian.
This fan is a relatively obscure one, and it is accompanied by a poem inscribed by Old Tang himself, so it is of reasonable value.
It's just that the spring boudoir pictures of the Old Tang Dynasty were not popular among the public, and were only circulated among special groups.
No one is following it, so the price naturally won’t go up.
But in terms of artistic value, this fan is really not bad!
Especially in the fan painting, the male protagonist is kneeling on the ground pushing the cart, the heroine's blurred eyes, the shyness and madness on the blushing face, and the ecstasy of wanting to talk are more realistic than a reality show.
Lao Tang's paintings are extremely meticulous and well-deserved.
The first two times I fought with the Xia family, it was when neither party knew the details.
This time, whether it is an internal fight or a discussion, there is only one thought in my mind.
Cry Yao Guangde!
Asking for an account is just one of the purposes of my coming here.
Beating Yao Guangde to tears is the second purpose!
Use Yao Guangde as a breakthrough point to attack several other dignitaries who have occupied Fangzhou Wharf warehouse.
This is the ultimate goal!
Now that I have decided to beat Yao Guangde to tears, I must show my true strength.
"Clang!"
There was a crisp sound like a drum or a bell exploding in the morning.
The crisp sound was like the roar of a big golden eagle standing on the top of a mountain. The sound wave was so powerful that it filled the entire audience.
