Jianbao life

Chapter 203 "Dead Wood and Strange Stone Picture"
Tao Xiuming snorted when he heard the words, he still doesn't believe that this kid has so many gods and ghosts.

"It's mysterious, scaring people, right?"

Long Huaishan glanced at Tao Xiuming and said, "You talk a lot, little brat, do you want to stuff your mouth with sugar so that you can shut up?"

Tao Xiuming shut his mouth obediently, and he looked at Li Heng bitterly.

The reason is that he feels that Li Heng is a liar who is full of lies. A few days ago, he lied to people that it was his own, and now he took out an eagle and it popped up again. What did the old man say about the snowy eagle? Are you lying?

"Oh, you doll can't tell. Brother Long won't sell it for 2000 million yuan. Doesn't that mean something? Or is it just for fun that he's a third-tier connoisseur?" Tao Yuhuan stood beside him coldly. He snorted and said.

Seeing Tao Xiuming like this, Li Heng sneered disdainfully.

Those who don’t know enough why don’t they learn more? If there really is something so-called that they have never heard of in this world, and they preconceptionally say it is false, then don’t say it hurts if you are slapped in the face afterwards!

If it was a time when people came to collect debts when they were poor and white, it could be said to be very difficult.

Both the Li family and the Wang family were unwilling to give them any financial assistance, and they had to piece together things to go to school.If there is money, the situation at home will not be so difficult.

If you had asked him to buy a hawk at the time, he might have sold it without hesitation.

But now it is not what it used to be, he has more money and more knowledge, naturally he will think about keeping useful things for himself first.

I also have tens of millions in my hand, although the 2000 million proposed by Long Huaishan is not a small amount, but Li Heng has such a special ability, and with his ability, 2000 million may come easily.

"Senior Long, it's really a pity." Li Heng showed a regretful expression.

Tao Yuhuan next to him admired Li Heng very much, and said with a smile: "Little baby is amazing, 2000 million people are not tempted. Rare, rare!"

"I think there's something wrong with my brain." A woman next to her snorted softly and brushed her long hair.

It should look like a young model, the voice is not loud, but it can reach everyone's ears.

"I'm mentally ill, but there are no people who don't have brains and can sell themselves for money." Li Heng sneered disdainfully.

If you hit him on the head, you will have to bear the consequences no matter what you say!
"Okay, okay, stop arguing, whether this eagle is a snow-covered condor, I will naturally ask an expert to appraise it." One of them seemed to be a host and smoothed things over.

Basically, everyone is here, and the treasure appraisal meeting will naturally start, so I don't want to waste time on it.

The site of the Appraisal Club is the facade of a building by the sea.

This place was originally used as a stage, meeting, etc. This time, because of the grand meeting of the three clans in Jingdao every three years, it was naturally reserved here, just for a treasure appraisal meeting, and dozens of people are enough to sit .

As the saying goes, facing the sea, listening to the waves blowing, wandering among rare treasures, and appreciating their beauty.

Li Heng was a little bored, and more than a dozen treasures appeared one after another, but these things are still hot, and the real good things are pressed at the finale, so everyone doesn't pay much attention to the treasures in front of them. There are millions of them, and the price range is very large.

Li Heng also admired these things.

These are not things to be auctioned, and it is impossible to give the owner of those things to him.

How can it be impossible for him not to be greedy? If he were the richest man in the world, he would have already waved his hand to let them cut off the love, and bought it to appreciate and play with it.

Now he doesn't have much interest anymore, and all he has to do is play around.

The so-called outsiders look at money, and insiders look at games, which can be regarded as an improvement for Li Heng.In the past, if you didn't have money to get the baby, you just wanted to sell it to get rich. Now that you have money, you naturally develop in the direction of collecting and playing.

When he was concentrating on teasing the little guy Xiaoyin, the host over there cleared his throat and directly attracted everyone's attention. He said loudly: "This baby, according to the original owner, even if you search the whole Huaxia, don't even try to find a second one."

Someone below carefully loosened the things and put them on the booth.

"Is it that exaggerated? Even Gu Kaizhi and Tang Bohu's paintings are not so exaggerated." Someone below said disdainfully, thinking that they have seen too many paintings, and everyone knows everything.

"That's not counting Tang Bohu and Gu Kaizhi. At least there are a few calligraphy and paintings left in the world. There are only three authentic works of this one in the world! What do you know that rare things are precious? Even imitations can sell for a few. Billion." The host said with a smile.

How can it be possible to be the host of the Jingdao Tri-Clan Conference without even this bit of cultural background?

"Is it Su Dongpo Su Shi?" Someone below asked with a frown.

The host looked over, nodded and said, "That's right, this is one of Su Dongbo's three surviving works, "The Picture of Dead Wood and Strange Rocks."

As he said that, the hostess lady next to him lifted the red cloth, revealing the true face underneath.

Liu Guangming next to him asked Li Heng, "Isn't this Su Shi a poet? How come there are still paintings?"

Li Heng didn't say that Liu Guangming was ignorant, because there were very few people who knew about it.

People who are not obsessed with calligraphy masters probably know Su Shi's poems printed in Chinese textbooks.

He thought for a while and said: "There are actually historical reasons. You know, during the Northern Song Dynasty there were many wars, peasant uprisings, officialdom changes and coups, and Song Huizong is really a bastard emperor. Listen to others Nonsense, one year after Su Shi’s death, he issued an order to hand over all the pieces of paper and words of the Su family, burn them and don’t keep them. It’s the same as Qin Shihuang’s burning books and burying Confucianism.”

With the eight characters of Song Huizong.

In the world of antiques, the principle of "rareness is the most precious" has always been followed. The emperor destroyed a large number of Su Shi's authentic works, but the good thing is that the "Su Learning" has not been cut off, which has made Su Shi's name go down in history. Then it became a priceless treasure.

But the person who tried to destroy Su Xue was left on the pillar of shame by history, and his infamy will last forever.

After all, it destroyed the few authentic works of the ancestors. How can the ancients who died hundreds of years have their own fanboys? If they really knew that their idols were treated like this, they would have rushed forward and drowned in their saliva.

"It's really a second-hand emperor! But...do you think it's a fake? Why are there other people's inscriptions?" Liu Guangming sighed after listening to this passage, but he quickly raised a new question.

(End of this chapter)