Treasure Appraisal: My eyes can identify all things

Although Jiang Cheng was a little surprised when he saw Qian Youren, he didn't say anything.

"Master!"

He walked forward calmly, nodded slightly to Liu Ruiming, and nodded politely to the other two old men.

"Hahaha! Jiang Cheng! I was just talking to Lao Qian and Professor Wu! You are here after you have accepted a young apprentice. Come on, hurry up and meet Professor Wu Yong and Qian Youren!"

"Hello, Professor Wu, hello Mr. Qian!"

Jiang Cheng smiled politely and greeted the two of them.

Qian Youren looked at Jiang Cheng and felt that the figure and voice looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

Suddenly he thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

I immediately recognized Jiang Cheng, wasn't he the young man wearing a devil mask who mocked Huang Chengye at Mr. Feng's underground auction last night?

If he had not been kicked out of the Huang family, Qian Youren would naturally not have a good impression of Jiang Cheng.

But it was different now. Being kicked out of the Huang family made him lose face in the entertainment industry. He hated the Huang family.

Correspondingly, his impression of Jiang Cheng became much better.

Wu Yong looked at Jiang Cheng carefully. He had a strong body, not a bit bookish, but he didn't feel much.

Wu Yong said calmly: "Oh? Mr. Liu's apprentice? I wonder which university your little brother graduated from?"

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows, then smiled: "Professor Wu, I am just a high school student and have never gone to college!"

Wu Yong frowned, with a flash of disdain in his eyes: "Mr. Liu, you are the vice president of the Qingzhou Literary and Play Association, why did you accept a high school student as your apprentice?"

Liu Ruiming's eyes instantly flashed with dissatisfaction.

In terms of academic qualifications, he never went to college. He studied Chinese painting with his master since he was a child. Later, he delved into the knowledge of antiques, calligraphy, painting, and jade. After gaining some discernment, he was attracted by the Murong family.

Later, he became the vice president of Qingzhou Cultural and Entertainment Association.

Liu Ruiming calmly smiled faintly: "Professor Wu! You can't say that. My parents died of hunger due to famine back then. Fortunately, my master adopted me and asked me to learn Chinese painting from him, but I didn't even go to school for a day.

When it comes to academic qualifications, as a master, I have never gone to college, and I don’t have the nerve to ask for anything from my apprentice! I just saw that the child was pretty good, had some talent in painting, and had some skills in traditional Chinese painting! "

Although Liu Ruiming's words were very subtle, the meaning was also very clear.

Jiang Cheng naturally heard the protective meaning in Liu Lao's words and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Wu Yong naturally heard what Liu Ruiming meant, and it was hard to say anything else.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Liu Ruiming quickly changed the topic.

Seeing Jiang Cheng holding an exquisite gift box in his hand, he smiled at Jiang Cheng and said, "Jiang Cheng, you came to me specially, is there something wrong?"

Jiang Cheng nodded and placed the gift box in his hand on the stone table in front of several people.

"Master, I recently took a photo of a piece of porcelain, and I want you to take a look at it!"

"Oh? It just so happens that Professor Wu and Mr. Qian are both here, so they can show it to you, kid!"

Jiang Cheng smiled and opened the lid of the gift box, and a turquoise green glazed Bodhidharma statue with a light green body and a whitish background appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Several people became interested instantly.

Wu Yong curiously reached out and took out the Bodhidharma statue and looked at it carefully.

After only looking at it for less than half a minute, he put the Bodhidharma statue back into the box, and a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He smiled and said, "It's an old thing. It's a turquoise green glaze statue of Bodhidharma in the late Qing Dynasty imitating the Tang Dynasty. But looking at the glaze and the body, it's yellow and crumbling. The craftsmanship is obviously not up to standard." The thread is not even there, it should be a gadget made by a master from a folk kiln for his young apprentice to practice, Mr. Liu! Your young apprentice’s eyesight needs to be improved!"

Not only Wu Yong, but also Liu Ruiming and Qian Youren secretly shook their heads, feeling that Jiang Cheng had picked up a defective product.

When Wu Yong said that his apprentice's eyesight was not good, Liu Ruiming's face became a little confused!

He smiled and said, "It's okay, Jiang Cheng. Young people have no experience, so it's okay to pay some tuition! When I was young, I paid a lot of tuition!"

Qian Youren echoed: "Yes! Yes! How can anyone who plays antiques not pay tuition, Xiao Jiang! You are still young now, and accumulating experience is the key. By the way, how much did you spend to buy this Bodhidharma statue?" ?”

Qian Youren left early yesterday because Huang Chengye vomited blood and fainted, and did not finish the auction.

Of course I don’t know how much Jiang Cheng spent.

Jiang Cheng smiled faintly: "It's not much, it cost 34,000 yuan to take the photo!"

"Thirty-four thousand?" Wu Yong shook his head after hearing this.

He said with a playful smile: "Young man, you've lost a lot! A conservative estimate is that you can lose thirty-two thousand!"

What Wu Yong means is that this Bodhidharma statue is only worth two thousand if it lasts until it dies.

Qian Youren said: "It's okay. For those of us who play literary and entertainment, this tuition fee is not too much. Xiao Jiang, study hard with Mr. Liu for a few years, and you will earn a lot in the future!"

Jiang Cheng smiled faintly: "Master, Professor Wu, Mr. Qian, maybe... I didn't lose money this time!"

Several people looked at Jiang Cheng's smiling face and were a little confused.

Wu Yong secretly sneered and said teasingly: "Xiao Jiang! Young people should be practical and seek truth from facts when doing things, but they can't be harsh. Loss is loss, profit is profit. You should keep your mind calm. If you are not capable, you should improve your abilities. This time It’s okay if you lose, I’ll make it back next time!”

I felt contempt for Jiang Cheng in my heart.

Why! Today's young people are so hypocritical, so tough-talking, and can't accept any loss at all.

The world is in decline!

Liu Ruiming was a little curious as to why Jiang Cheng would say such a thing, and smiled: "Jiang Cheng! What do you mean by this?"

Qian Youren also looked at Jiang Cheng curiously.

Jiang Cheng looked around, smiled faintly, picked up the Bodhidharma and slammed it on the ground.

With a crisp "snap" sound, the turquoise-green glazed Bodhidharma statue was instantly thrown to pieces, and even the bronze base rolled on the ground several times.

Liu Ruiming was a little shocked and said, "Jiang Cheng, what are you doing?"

Wu Yong shook his head, with a look of disappointment on his face: "Xiao Jiang! Don't be too arrogant young people, don't be so angry. Even if you lose money, don't throw it away in anger! At least you can sell it for two or three thousand! It's not like that. Too much loss.”

Jiang Cheng ignored Wu Yong and picked up the bronze base.

Gently put it back on the stone platform.

Everyone's eyes fell on the bronze base.

All looked suspicious.

"Hey...this is..."

They looked at it for a while. Wu Yong was wearing glasses. He was relatively young among the old men and had good eyesight. They immediately saw that there was something else inside the bronze base.

Several people also instantly saw what was in the bronze base, and they all looked shocked.

I was momentarily surprised.

It was a small thing wrapped in a piece of black cloth.

Wu Yong carefully took out the black cloth, laid it flat on the stone platform, and then slowly unfolded the cloth.

When the thing inside the black cloth finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone was stunned and stunned.

After being stunned for several seconds, Wu Yong finally came to his senses, his eyes full of surprise and he exclaimed excitedly.

"This...this is...the seal of the Warring States Period?"