"Thirty thousand?" Everyone asked in unison, and then laughed, telling Song Min that this was a big mistake.

Oops, Song Qingyun shook his head helplessly, then looked at Chen Yang with a smile, "Boy, what did I tell you before I came here?"

"Did I say that we, the two of us, are here to pick it up?" Song Qingyun said with a smile on his face, "You guys are so good, you forget what your uncle said when you see a beautiful woman! 3 yuan..."

"Oh, I'm so envious of you," Song Qingyun smiled bitterly, then looked at Jiang Guangtai and the others, "I said I won't chat with you, it would be a big delay for me, otherwise this thing would be mine!"

After Song Qingyun finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter. At this time, Huang Shengtao asked about the relationship between Song Qingyun and Chen Yang, and how they became old Song and uncle.

Song Qingyun explained the relationship to everyone, and also explained that he first met Chen Yang, and then Chen Yang became a disciple of Du Mingde. Before, Chen Yang had always called himself Big Brother Song and Old Song. Later, he became a disciple, and he felt that it was awkward for Chen Yang to call him uncle. , simply agree to whatever he calls.

Song Min blinked her eyes as she listened. It turned out that Chen Yang was already so good before becoming a disciple. Now that he is so powerful, why would he still become a disciple?Why?Isn't this Du Mingde even more of an expert?

Song Min was just thinking when she heard Song Qingyun say to herself, "Ms. Song, for this Flower God Cup, don't mention that you have to pay Chen Yang this amount of middle fee. Otherwise, I won't do it!"

Song Min turned her head and looked at Song Qingyun, who made a ten sign to herself.Song Min smiled indifferently and nodded lightly, "Mr. Song, that's natural. This object can make you so excited, and this number seems small!"

Chen Yang blinked, and he got [-] yuan. No wonder Song Qingyun likes to be a middleman. If he can see ten or eight items in a day, he will be a multi-millionaire in a month!

Of course, this just means thinking about it, there are so many rich people these days, that is, in the capital. If you try it in Jiangcheng, it will be good to have a few millionaires.

Besides, it’s great to keep good things for yourself. They will be more valuable in the future than they are now!

Thinking of this, Chen Yang patted Song Qingyun and signaled that there was a painting tube behind him, "Come, take a look at this one!"

Chen Yang unfolded the silk book on the table. After seeing the silk book, several people stood up and looked at it. When they saw that there was no signature on the silk book, everyone's expressions became serious.

"Double silk, silk from the Southern Song Dynasty!" Jiang Guangtai frowned and looked down, then instinctively stretched out his hand to the side, meaning to hand the gloves to himself.

You don’t need to wear gloves when looking at porcelain, but you must wear gloves when looking at calligraphy and painting.Jiang Guangtai was used to it. Usually when he stretched out his hand to the side, someone would naturally pass the glove to his hand, but today he got a slap in the face.

The person standing next to Jiang Guangtai was Bian Feijun. Bian Feijun watched him reach out in his direction, raised his hand and hit Jiang Guangtai's palm, "You think of me as a little Liba! Whose grandmother handed it to you?" Gloves!"

Jiang Guangtai retracted his hand directly, knowing that he was wrong. For a moment, he forgot that he was at Mr. Yan's place. Who among these people can hand him gloves? Whoever hands him gloves will mean that he is inferior to himself. .

But Jiang Guangtai spoke unforgivingly and gave Bian Feijun a rollicking look, "If you want to hand it over, don't hand it over. If you don't, let's just stand and watch. Don't let anyone get involved!"

While the two were arguing, Chen Yang had already handed the gloves to Song Qingyun. Song Qingyun put on the gloves and smiled slightly, "Look, the benefits of bringing a junior out! Seniors, Mr. Song is one step ahead!"

As he spoke, Song Qingyun turned the silk book towards him, lowered his head and read it carefully.Chen Yang went to get the gloves this time and handed them to everyone in turn.

Song Qingyun lowered his head and looked at the silk book for a long time, frowning tightly, "Mr. Bian, Mr. Jiang, come here and see if this painting is somewhat similar to Li Tang's "Picture of Pine Wind in Ten Thousand Valleys"."

As Song Qingyun spoke, he turned the silk to the two of them. Jiang Guangtai and Bian Feijun lowered their heads to read. Bian Feijun shook his head slightly. He was not particularly proficient in calligraphy and painting. It was okay to read some other books, such as the works of the Southern Song Dynasty. Somewhat difficult.

Jiang Guangtai is not the case. He has done in-depth research in many aspects. Some people have said that Jiang Guangtai seems to be destined to play with antiques. Most people will be great if they have thoroughly studied one or two subjects. If they study well, they will be great. , he can do everything.

"It really looks like Li Tang's handiwork." Jiang Guangtai was about to lie down on the silk, "Give me the magnifying glass!"

Chen Yang handed over the magnifying glass, and then looked aside with his shoulders crossed. He wanted to see how capable Jiang Guangtai was.

Song Minzai lowered his head and looked aside. He really didn't understand how they could tell that there was Li Tang's painting style in such a clean piece of silk.Besides, if it was really Li Tang's work, shouldn't it be signed?

"Mr. Song, if this is really the work of Li Tang, a famous painter like him should have signed it, right?"

Song Qingyun waved his hand, "Miss Song, before the Yuan Dynasty, there were very few paintings and calligraphy works with signatures, especially before the Song Dynasty, there were even fewer, almost none."

"Why? Aren't they all great painters?" Song Min asked confused.

Chen Yang smiled slightly at the side and said, "Miss Song, the original paintings were all for the palace. These works serve the palace etiquette, the luxurious life of the nobles, etc. No signature is allowed."

“This is just one reason, and the other thing is that they didn’t have that awareness at all at the time. The works were just their work products, serving life, and they didn’t think it was necessary to sign them.

Song Qingyun nodded beside him, "The so-called great painters we have now are all bestowed upon them by later generations. In the eyes of these painters, paintings are representatives of a person, and others are also interpreted for him. There is no need for painters to be special. emphasize.

"For example, the "Four Family Styles" in the Wei, Jin, Sui and Tang dynasties, and the cave murals in Dunhuang and other places, these paintings have their own painting style, and they will not deliberately emphasize that this work is only mine."

"Of course there are other situations. There were many talented people in the Song Dynasty, and some painters did not have good calligraphy, so they did not inscribe it. It is also possible that there was no time to inscribe it at the time, and he did not become famous until it was passed down to later generations."

Song Min nodded after hearing this, probably understanding.

Jiang Guangtai was still holding a magnifying glass and carefully looking at every part of the silk book, for fear of missing some details, and even had to look at some places several times.

Chen Yang glanced at Song Min, and he could tell from her expression that although she understood, she still didn't know what Jiang Guangtai was looking for in the painting.

"Even in the Song Dynasty," Chen Yang walked to Song Min and continued to explain to her, "most people still used hidden money or poor money."

"The hidden money is easy to understand. It means hiding one's signature in a subtle place in the painting so that others cannot see it and it does not affect the overall layout of the painting. The poor money is even simpler. It means to sign and stamp the painting. The work is done in a hasty manner, sometimes without even stamping, just writing a few words in an irrelevant place."

Having said this, Chen Yang smiled and asked Song Min, "Now do you know what Senior Jiang is looking for?"

Song Min nodded and was about to speak when Jiang Guangtai placed the magnifying glass on the upper side of the silk book and said, "I found it, I found it, I found it!"

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