Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street
Chapter 200 The things the Gao family likes will sooner or later belong to the Gao family!
Chapter 200 The things the Gao family likes... Sooner or later they belong to the Gao family!
"Mr. Xiao Gao...Mr. Xiao Gao!"
Cheng Lixin changed color, "What should I do?"
Mr. Gao?
Hearing these words, Chu Ang's spirit suddenly tightened, and he clenched his fists unconsciously, his body was as stiff as a wooden man.
Feeling the changes in his body, Chu Ang gave a wry smile for a long time.
During this period of time, he was almost out of control by Mr. Gao, and now he became so sensitive after hearing the word "Little Mr. Gao" in Cheng Lixin's mouth.
"..."
Chu Ang took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and then touched the fake "Picture of Farming Cows".
In the next second, the information appeared.
[Object: Mi Fu's imitation of Dai Song's "Picture of Farming Cattle"]
【Material: Silk】
[Production time: 1094 (Song Dynasty)]
【Market value: 5000 million yuan】
5000 million, the peak work of Mi Fu in his later years!
not bad!
If it is Mi Fu's landscape paintings, it will be more valuable!
In the field of calligraphy and painting, people often say "Tang Bohu's beauty, Mi Yuanzhang's landscape, and Liu Shi'an's fan", among which "Mi Yuanzhang's landscape" refers to Mi Fu's landscape painting, such as the handed down work "Coral Post", That is priceless treasure.
"Although this painting is an imitation, it is still a masterpiece of Mi Fu..."
Chu Ang stared calmly at the man in the suit, that is, Mr. Xiao Gao in Cheng Lixin's mouth, ""Song History·Wenyuan Biography" contains: "Fu is especially wonderful in brush and ink, and he is calm and free, and he has the meaning of Wang Xian's brushwork. "
"Su Shi commented: "Mi Shu is super elegant and fascinating.When you go side by side with Zhong (Zhong Yao) and Wang (Wang Xizhi), you are more than worthy of it. "
"Song Gaozong Zhao Gou commented: "Mi Fu's reputation for being able to write books seems to be worthy of the domestic..."
"In the antique shop, Mi Fu's authentic works are very popular..."
"There is a person in Sijiu City called "Ma Weidu". A few years ago, he bought Mi Fu's authentic running script "Yanshan Ming" from Dongying for 2999 million..."
"Although "Yanshan Ming" has only 39 short characters, the characters are very distinctive, and the characters are powerful and complement each other, which vividly embodies Mi Fu's "horses in the wind" and "eight sides" , Someone once bid 10 billion but couldn't get it!"
After finishing speaking, Chu Ang stopped talking, and at this moment, the man in the suit was also silent.
"Hahaha, brothers in the live broadcast room, this bastard is silent, he is silent..."
"Isn't this girl crazy just now? Why don't you shout?"
"The anchor is dedicated to all kinds of dissatisfaction!"
"..."
After a long time, the man in the suit broke the silence, "You win!"
Cheng Lixin's face was ashamed, as if he was mourning his concubine.
"The anchor won, the anchor won!"
"3 billion, 3 billion!"
"Damn it. Three more small goals!"
"It's too weak to pick something up, 3 million will be delivered to your door!"
"..."
The corner of Chu Ang's mouth raised, "Leave this painting, I like it..."
Mi Fu's authentic work, this kind of treasure is rare, at this time Chu Ang also has the intention of collecting it!
Unexpectedly, the man in the suit shook his head directly, and rejected Chu Ang with a calm face, "Mi Fu in the Song Dynasty has always been regarded as a fake patriarch by the elders in my family, please forgive me!"
Fake patriarch?
Chu Ang frowned, thinking of Cheng Lixin calling this person "Mr. Xiao Gao" just now, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and immediately said, "Mi Fu is not some fake patriarch..."
"In the historical records, Mi Fu has a weird personality, crazy behavior, and his behavior is often unexpected!"
"Although I have owned celebrity calligraphy many times, I only use it for appreciation. I have never exchanged it for money at auction..."
"In the records of Song history, Mi Fu is also unique in his life. One of them is that he loves cleanliness. Calligraphers and painters inevitably have to deal with brush and ink. It is inevitable that the room will be stained with ink. It's very clean…”
"Not only does he love cleanliness in life, Mi Fu is also a clean and innocent official. According to legend, he left his official position in Hangzhou with all ink brushes washed clean, without any ink, and repeatedly threatened not to take advantage of the public... "
"I also personally checked the family's luggage to see if they had embezzled the public..."
"Being a clean person, being an official with a clean slate, this is the true portrayal of Mi Fu's half life!"
"..."
The man in the suit looked at Chu Ang coldly, "I don't know why, seeing your face... I hate it from the bottom of my heart!"
"What a coincidence..." Chu Ang replied, not to be outdone, "The first time I saw you, I wanted to slap you hard. Are we born enemies?"
The man in the suit snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.
Seeing this, Chu Ang kindly reminded, "Zhifubao or V letter?"
The man in the suit glared back at Chu Ang, then took out the check from his suit, took out a pen, filled in 3 million, and threw it to Chu Ang.
Chu Ang took it in his hand, glanced at it, and said in surprise, "Oh, good guy, I've never seen such a check for 3 million..."
"Can I exchange it? I don't study much, so don't fool me!" Chu Ang teased a few words on purpose.
The anger in the suit man's heart soared, and he said with a fake smile, "Boy...the days are still long, let's wait and see!"
After finishing speaking, the man in the suit put away the two calligraphy and paintings on the table, turned and left the Old Palace Museum without looking back.
"Hahaha, this guy actually dares to threaten the anchor!"
"As we all know, those who offend the anchor never end well!"
"Next time this guy can make conspicuous bags again!"
"..."
"Mr. Xiao Gao..."
Cheng Lixin hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Xiao Gao..."
But no matter how Cheng Lixin called, the man in the suit didn't turn around again, which made him feel uneasy and fearful!
God abandoned him again!
Daya Zhaiyuan... It's over!
A sense of dizziness came from the top of Cheng Lixin's head, his brain seemed to be congested and painful, the scene in front of him became blurred, his ears were buzzing, and even breathing became extremely difficult
Immediately afterwards, a burst of severe pain hit, and Cheng Lixin felt that every cell in his body was screaming, and every nerve was trembling, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
"Pfft~"
Cheng Lixin vomited blood and fell to the ground with a "plop".
"I rely on... the veterans in the live broadcast room, isn't it, this guy fainted again?"
"Last time in the villa, the old man seemed to have passed out!"
"With a body like this, what's the use of his beautiful wife?"
"..."
Several professors from the Old Palace Museum hurried forward to check, but after a brief inspection, their faces changed drastically, "Not breathing...dead...dead?"
Chu Ang: "???"
"Hiss... Did I really kill someone?"
"It's... really dead!"
"The antique shop seems to be more scary than imagined!"
.........
a few hours later.
In a high-end hotel in Forty-Nine City.
The man in the suit stood in front of the window, holding his mobile phone, "Father... Cheng Lixin is dead!"
"..."
The old man on the other phone was silent for a long time. "It's okay... What we buy is not drugs, there is no Daya Zhaiyuan, and there will be other people to cooperate with us!"
"Recently, the Interpol has been following us. The family business is temporarily suspended. Go and find someone for me!"
"Yes, father..." The man in the suit nodded slightly, "Who do you want me to ask?"
"Chu Jialiang!" The voice on the other end of the phone was full of hatred.
"Golden Sage? Isn't he dead?" The man in the suit frowned. As a direct disciple of the Gao family, he had naturally heard the name before.
"Then find Chu Jialiang's descendants... Those treasures belong to the Gao family, and the things that the Gao family likes... sooner or later must belong to the Gao family!"
……
ps: The name of the man in the suit, I haven't decided yet, the omnipotent circle of book friends, give me a name, starting point, QQ reading, QQ browser, I can see it all.
(End of this chapter)
"Mr. Xiao Gao...Mr. Xiao Gao!"
Cheng Lixin changed color, "What should I do?"
Mr. Gao?
Hearing these words, Chu Ang's spirit suddenly tightened, and he clenched his fists unconsciously, his body was as stiff as a wooden man.
Feeling the changes in his body, Chu Ang gave a wry smile for a long time.
During this period of time, he was almost out of control by Mr. Gao, and now he became so sensitive after hearing the word "Little Mr. Gao" in Cheng Lixin's mouth.
"..."
Chu Ang took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and then touched the fake "Picture of Farming Cows".
In the next second, the information appeared.
[Object: Mi Fu's imitation of Dai Song's "Picture of Farming Cattle"]
【Material: Silk】
[Production time: 1094 (Song Dynasty)]
【Market value: 5000 million yuan】
5000 million, the peak work of Mi Fu in his later years!
not bad!
If it is Mi Fu's landscape paintings, it will be more valuable!
In the field of calligraphy and painting, people often say "Tang Bohu's beauty, Mi Yuanzhang's landscape, and Liu Shi'an's fan", among which "Mi Yuanzhang's landscape" refers to Mi Fu's landscape painting, such as the handed down work "Coral Post", That is priceless treasure.
"Although this painting is an imitation, it is still a masterpiece of Mi Fu..."
Chu Ang stared calmly at the man in the suit, that is, Mr. Xiao Gao in Cheng Lixin's mouth, ""Song History·Wenyuan Biography" contains: "Fu is especially wonderful in brush and ink, and he is calm and free, and he has the meaning of Wang Xian's brushwork. "
"Su Shi commented: "Mi Shu is super elegant and fascinating.When you go side by side with Zhong (Zhong Yao) and Wang (Wang Xizhi), you are more than worthy of it. "
"Song Gaozong Zhao Gou commented: "Mi Fu's reputation for being able to write books seems to be worthy of the domestic..."
"In the antique shop, Mi Fu's authentic works are very popular..."
"There is a person in Sijiu City called "Ma Weidu". A few years ago, he bought Mi Fu's authentic running script "Yanshan Ming" from Dongying for 2999 million..."
"Although "Yanshan Ming" has only 39 short characters, the characters are very distinctive, and the characters are powerful and complement each other, which vividly embodies Mi Fu's "horses in the wind" and "eight sides" , Someone once bid 10 billion but couldn't get it!"
After finishing speaking, Chu Ang stopped talking, and at this moment, the man in the suit was also silent.
"Hahaha, brothers in the live broadcast room, this bastard is silent, he is silent..."
"Isn't this girl crazy just now? Why don't you shout?"
"The anchor is dedicated to all kinds of dissatisfaction!"
"..."
After a long time, the man in the suit broke the silence, "You win!"
Cheng Lixin's face was ashamed, as if he was mourning his concubine.
"The anchor won, the anchor won!"
"3 billion, 3 billion!"
"Damn it. Three more small goals!"
"It's too weak to pick something up, 3 million will be delivered to your door!"
"..."
The corner of Chu Ang's mouth raised, "Leave this painting, I like it..."
Mi Fu's authentic work, this kind of treasure is rare, at this time Chu Ang also has the intention of collecting it!
Unexpectedly, the man in the suit shook his head directly, and rejected Chu Ang with a calm face, "Mi Fu in the Song Dynasty has always been regarded as a fake patriarch by the elders in my family, please forgive me!"
Fake patriarch?
Chu Ang frowned, thinking of Cheng Lixin calling this person "Mr. Xiao Gao" just now, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and immediately said, "Mi Fu is not some fake patriarch..."
"In the historical records, Mi Fu has a weird personality, crazy behavior, and his behavior is often unexpected!"
"Although I have owned celebrity calligraphy many times, I only use it for appreciation. I have never exchanged it for money at auction..."
"In the records of Song history, Mi Fu is also unique in his life. One of them is that he loves cleanliness. Calligraphers and painters inevitably have to deal with brush and ink. It is inevitable that the room will be stained with ink. It's very clean…”
"Not only does he love cleanliness in life, Mi Fu is also a clean and innocent official. According to legend, he left his official position in Hangzhou with all ink brushes washed clean, without any ink, and repeatedly threatened not to take advantage of the public... "
"I also personally checked the family's luggage to see if they had embezzled the public..."
"Being a clean person, being an official with a clean slate, this is the true portrayal of Mi Fu's half life!"
"..."
The man in the suit looked at Chu Ang coldly, "I don't know why, seeing your face... I hate it from the bottom of my heart!"
"What a coincidence..." Chu Ang replied, not to be outdone, "The first time I saw you, I wanted to slap you hard. Are we born enemies?"
The man in the suit snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.
Seeing this, Chu Ang kindly reminded, "Zhifubao or V letter?"
The man in the suit glared back at Chu Ang, then took out the check from his suit, took out a pen, filled in 3 million, and threw it to Chu Ang.
Chu Ang took it in his hand, glanced at it, and said in surprise, "Oh, good guy, I've never seen such a check for 3 million..."
"Can I exchange it? I don't study much, so don't fool me!" Chu Ang teased a few words on purpose.
The anger in the suit man's heart soared, and he said with a fake smile, "Boy...the days are still long, let's wait and see!"
After finishing speaking, the man in the suit put away the two calligraphy and paintings on the table, turned and left the Old Palace Museum without looking back.
"Hahaha, this guy actually dares to threaten the anchor!"
"As we all know, those who offend the anchor never end well!"
"Next time this guy can make conspicuous bags again!"
"..."
"Mr. Xiao Gao..."
Cheng Lixin hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Xiao Gao..."
But no matter how Cheng Lixin called, the man in the suit didn't turn around again, which made him feel uneasy and fearful!
God abandoned him again!
Daya Zhaiyuan... It's over!
A sense of dizziness came from the top of Cheng Lixin's head, his brain seemed to be congested and painful, the scene in front of him became blurred, his ears were buzzing, and even breathing became extremely difficult
Immediately afterwards, a burst of severe pain hit, and Cheng Lixin felt that every cell in his body was screaming, and every nerve was trembling, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
"Pfft~"
Cheng Lixin vomited blood and fell to the ground with a "plop".
"I rely on... the veterans in the live broadcast room, isn't it, this guy fainted again?"
"Last time in the villa, the old man seemed to have passed out!"
"With a body like this, what's the use of his beautiful wife?"
"..."
Several professors from the Old Palace Museum hurried forward to check, but after a brief inspection, their faces changed drastically, "Not breathing...dead...dead?"
Chu Ang: "???"
"Hiss... Did I really kill someone?"
"It's... really dead!"
"The antique shop seems to be more scary than imagined!"
.........
a few hours later.
In a high-end hotel in Forty-Nine City.
The man in the suit stood in front of the window, holding his mobile phone, "Father... Cheng Lixin is dead!"
"..."
The old man on the other phone was silent for a long time. "It's okay... What we buy is not drugs, there is no Daya Zhaiyuan, and there will be other people to cooperate with us!"
"Recently, the Interpol has been following us. The family business is temporarily suspended. Go and find someone for me!"
"Yes, father..." The man in the suit nodded slightly, "Who do you want me to ask?"
"Chu Jialiang!" The voice on the other end of the phone was full of hatred.
"Golden Sage? Isn't he dead?" The man in the suit frowned. As a direct disciple of the Gao family, he had naturally heard the name before.
"Then find Chu Jialiang's descendants... Those treasures belong to the Gao family, and the things that the Gao family likes... sooner or later must belong to the Gao family!"
……
ps: The name of the man in the suit, I haven't decided yet, the omnipotent circle of book friends, give me a name, starting point, QQ reading, QQ browser, I can see it all.
(End of this chapter)
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