Qin Yali signaled everyone to stay calm, looked at Li Mo and said, "Tell me your purpose."
"Aunt Qin must know Professor Zhu Changping, a historical and archaeological expert at Peking University. You can contact him and ask him to verify my identity."
"Do you still know Professor Zhu?"
"Auntie, just give me a call."
Qin Yali quickly dialed the phone: "Hello, Professor Zhu, I have something to ask you. Do you know a young man named Li Mo? He is from Shanghai."
Professor Zhu didn't know what he said on the phone, but he heard Qin Yali say "Ah" with a look of surprise on her face.
"ah!"
"Ah, okay, okay, thank you Professor Zhu. I don't know him. My niece is friends with him, so I only found out about this relationship after we talked. Do you want to say a few words to Li Mo...Okay, Then ask him to call you back later."
Now everyone was stunned, this kid really had some bad background.
Qin Yali hung up the phone, waved her hands to the five security guards with a tangled expression and said, "It's a misunderstanding, you guys go down."
"Yali, who is he?" Mr. Qin asked.
"Dad, Li Mo is a Beijing University student specially recruited by Professor Zhu this year. The unparalleled Ming Hongwu three-clawed dark dragon and celadon-glazed amphora was picked up by him."
A group of people at the scene suddenly stared.
"Professor Zhu also asked me to inform you that Li Mo also found a complete set of dragon stamps from the Qing Dynasty in Panjiayuan, one big and one red", and a rhinoceros horn cup from the Ming Dynasty royal family. If you like it, you can ask Li Mo purchased. "
Others don't know the value of Qing Dragon Mail, but Mr. Qin is a master, and the shock on his face is not fake.
Where did his granddaughter pick up this awesome character? The impression he gave people before and after was simply earth-shaking and the impact was too strong.
"Go down, this is indeed a misunderstanding."
"Grandpa Qin, as the saying goes, you know the person but not the heart. Even if he is Professor Zhu's student, there is no guarantee that his hands and feet will be clean. He still needs to check it carefully."
Mr. Qin frowned.
"Jiayu, you may not know the situation. The stamps Li Mo bought alone are worth over 100 million, and the amphora that is banned from going abroad would be worth at least 1 billion if it were auctioned. The things in this study are really inaccessible. His eyes."
I don’t think there’s anything special about it, but when Qin Yali said this, everyone’s breath stopped.
The Li Mo in front of me is really an amazing person.
"Hahaha, no wonder you were only interested in those words and the bowl in the hall before. Since it was all a misunderstanding, everyone should go back to the living room. Xiao Mo, Lao Li, let's go to the study and sit down."
Mr. Qin already had a good impression of Li Mo, but now that he knew his true origin, he felt like he had met a close friend, and he enthusiastically pulled him into the study.
"Si Rui, where did you meet him?"
Qin Sirui is still a little confused. Where are these things? Anyone picked up by the roadside has a lot of background.
"What are you thinking about? Auntie is asking you something."
"Oh, I brought him here at Wangfujing Western Restaurant. Auntie, I'll get him something to eat."
Qin Sirui then remembered that he hadn't had lunch yet and had been hungry until now. Even though he was an imposter, it wasn't entirely his fault.
Qin Yali shook her head and walked into the study. She didn't like the group of people in the hall.
"Li Xiaoyou, sit down quickly, I've been neglecting you today."
"Old man, you are making this junior scared."
"Haha, in our industry, those who are masters are teachers. Although you are young, in the antique world, you are a master with your skills. Looking at it, across decades, there has never been anyone like you. An average record. I know Professor Zhu very well. If he likes you, it means your character is absolutely fine. It’s okay for us, old and young, to become friends every year."
Qin Yali couldn't laugh or cry on the sidelines. The old man was considered a celebrity in the collecting world. He had picked up a lot in his life, but compared with Li Mo, he seemed shabby. His mood was understandable, but it was nothing more than a year-end friendship.
How embarrassing is the love between these children and grandchildren!
"Old Qin, don't put pressure on this junior. Let's drink tea first."
"Yes, let's make tea first, Yali, come on."
"Little friend, how much did it cost to pick up that amphora?"
"The gold jewelry I bought for more than 50,000 yuan was a gift." Li Mo smiled softly, "As for those stamps that cost less than 10,000 yuan, if the old man wants to know more, just go to the autumn auction. I have already sold them at a fixed price. Kyoto New Century Auction House.”
"I prefer calligraphy, painting and porcelain, and other things I just want to take a look at. By the way, have you ever missed calligraphy and painting?"
"A few days ago, I found an original painting of Master Xu Beihong [Two Horses] in an old pastry shop, but it has been sold to a big horse-loving collector in Kyoto."
"What a master."
Li Mo took a sip of Dahongpao, and the aroma reverberated, making him even hungrier.
"I learned a little bit from the master."
"If you have the chance, you must introduce me to your master. What kind of master can cultivate a disciple like you?"
Mr. Qin became more and more enthusiastic as he talked, but Mr. Li next to him sighed secretly. Although his grandson was very good, he lacked the composure and calm demeanor compared to the young man in front of him. The key point is that Li Mo is not yet nineteen years old. No one can imagine how far he will grow in a few years.
Qin Yali was making tea while secretly sizing up Li Mo. The emergence of the same celadon-glazed amphorae made the historians present shout with excitement. Several directors of the museum were jealous, and they are probably secretly competing for the right to display this amphorae.
Qin Sirui walked in with a bowl of noodles. It was chopped green onion noodles, two fried candied eggs, a few green vegetables and a spoon or two of sauce. This should be the work of a chef, and it looked light and delicious.
"Eat, lest you faint from hunger."
Li Mo was not polite and had nothing to be embarrassed about, so he ate in front of several people.
"Ms. Sirui, this noodle tastes good, but the quantity is a bit small. You may look a little cold on the surface, but you're actually hot on the inside." Li Mo swallowed a candy-coated egg in one gulp, making the people next to him feel their throats tremble. Moved, they all wanted to take a bite.
"First of all, we'll have a big meal in the evening." Qin Sirui said coldly.
Li Mo glanced at her, how could she be a star with such a personality? She always had a face that turned away everyone she met. No matter how beautiful she was, she would be ostracized.
"What are you looking at? Turn your head."
"Sirui, Li Mo is a guest after all." Qin Yali really has nothing to do with her niece. She has been cold-tempered since she was a child, and her relationship with her parents is average. She especially doesn't like others to interfere with her own life.
Li Mo stood up with a straight face, turned around and said vaguely: "These antiques are my favorite."
The two old men next to him also smiled bitterly.
There was also an old inkstone on the desk, which Qin Yali had given to him before. Li Mo looked at it while eating noodles.
Hey, there seems to be something wrong with this old inkstone.
Li Mo finished the noodles and noodle soup in two bites, then put the bowl and chopsticks aside, picked up the old inkstone and looked through it.
Judging from the material, this is Chengni Inkstone, one of the four famous inkstones. The production of famous inkstones began in the Jin and Tang Dynasties and flourished in the Song Dynasty. Its characteristics are hard and wear-resistant, easy to produce ink and does not consume ink.
The main color of the old inkstone in front of me is crab shell green, and the surface is decorated with shrubs carved with bamboo knives. What made Li Mo feel strange was that the mud inkstone was thick and rough in polishing technique. The black wax covering the surface had lost its luster, and there were spider web cracks visible to the naked eye.
Such a famous inkstone is so crudely made, and the overall look is not refined enough, as if it was made casually.
Li Mo subconsciously looked at it and saw that the old inkstone had a gray luster, but there was no aperture spreading, indicating that it was an old object handed down from the middle of the Qing Dynasty and had no artistic value.
The sight suddenly penetrated into the interior, and hundreds of orange haloes of light came out and spread to the surroundings.
There is an inkstone within an inkstone!
Moreover, the inkstone hidden inside is from before the Ming Dynasty, and further identification is needed to determine which dynasty it belongs to.
