Seeing that Xi Qichang couldn't hold on and couldn't shout, she had to sit down and mutter, "It's great now. I just wanted to tease this old man, I just hope that his eyes would be sharper and stop slapping them."

Han Qi's paintings were displayed and hung on the booth, "Shi Tao's "Qingyin Picture of Landscapes and Waters" is like a fake one."

Wang Ge raised his eyebrows. Needless to say, the price of Shi Tao's paintings, one of the four monks in the early Qing Dynasty, has increased a lot in recent years. The normal estimate of the lacquer book "Wanshou Wuwang" is about 20 million, but when he met Ouyang Guoqing that day, it only increased to 35 million after bidding back and forth. The price of artworks is often like this, and it cannot be measured with accurate money. This is also a high-risk investment.

However, both as calligraphers and painters in the Qing Dynasty, they were still more famous than Jin Nong. However, in terms of age, it is obvious that this work was made by Mr. Han a little older. However, the collection itself is willing to buy and sell the other, and it is hard to say who loses and who earns.

Han Qi leaned over to the lacquer book work and leaned over to look.

"Old Han, you've invested a lot. I'm going to pass by Shi Tao's masterpiece before the New Year, but you don't want to take it out. Today, you're finally willing to take it out?"

Han Qi smiled and said, "It's not like you, Huang Shen's fan face is something that has been overwhelming hundreds of thousands of dollars, but he dares to come up."

The old man next to him was obviously familiar with Han Qi, and he whispered together and said in a low voice: "Slowly. People don't have to tear them out, and people don't have to tear them out. I haven't seen them in the market for a long time. Come and take a look at them with jealousy. You know. How do you look at Jin Nong's works?"

Han Qi whispered: "The top of the Eight Eccentrics in Yangzhou, and his fame is undeniable. He had auctioned Mr. Dongxin's "Flower and Fruit Book" before, and the price was more than 30 million, but the price was the same as this time. I think Xiaokai Wang is in a hurry to take action now, so he started this trade fair. My Shi Tao's work is also around 10 million, which is just in the heart of Wang Ge's heart. It depends on how he chooses."

"See you can."

Han Qi said happily: "It should be the original work of Jin Nong. This ink style is thick and the taste of gold and stone is very good, and it is a rare masterpiece of lacquer books."

Wang Ge smiled, "Are there anyone else who wants to participate in the trade fair? After passing this village, there is no such store."

Seeing that Han Qi had even taken out Shi Tao's works, there was no intention of going down, several old men from the calligraphy association could not control their inner itching and came forward with the book scroll.

Most of them are calligraphy and paintings in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Zhong Yue looked at the several people on stage, and no one seemed to notice that it was a fake, and he was a little speechless. The calligraphy and paintings were so deep that they were real and fake, and it was mixed with fish and dragons. No wonder some people were deceived into losing everything. On the other hand, Wang Ge had no unnecessary expression on his face, as if the authenticity of calligraphy and paintings had nothing to do with him.

"Wow!"

A thunderous sound came from below.

Zhong Yue looked up and didn't know what was wrong.

A middle-aged man in a shirt stood by the booth and smiled and said, "Dong Qichang's running script is replaced by Mr. Wang's painting "Long Lives" and the old man at home celebrates his birthday, so he wants to get a prize."

The ones that came up just now were not as eyed by Wang Gefa. This time, he attracted his attention, "I have to take a good look at Dong Qichang's works."

Dong Qichang's calligraphy and paintings have also risen in recent years, and the fonts are elegant and elegant. They are another master of calligraphy who rose up in the Ming Dynasty after Wen Zhengming. Although his character is a bit poor, he is also one of the influential calligraphers in terms of calligraphy style. His calligraphy style and calligraphy theory have had a certain impact on later generations.

After Zhao Mengfu's charming and mature "Songxue" dominated the calligraphy world for hundreds of years, Dong Qichang took a unique approach with his elegant and elegant style, established his own style and led the way, which led to "a piece of paper and a single piece, and people competed for treasure."

Therefore, Dong Qichang's calligraphy and paintings are very marketable. Zhong Yue estimated that the price of this work should be higher than that of Jin Nong's lacquer book. Of course, it is still a bit difficult to get 30 million yuan. If Wang Ge spent real money and silver at the Yaoshun auction, then even if he could get Dong Qichang's calligraphy and paintings, it would be a loss, but if it was Wang Ge's set... Haha, who would exchange it on the stage, he would be the only winner.

"Are there any collectors you want to change?" Wang Ge's eyes swept towards Ouyang Guoqing intentionally or unintentionally.

"Look at this person, he is really a person who is not in a good mood and swallows an elephant."

Xi Qichang sighed and said, "Fortunately, someone blocked Lao Han's knife." Although Xi Qichang is one of the few people who know that the lacquer book work above is fake, each industry has its own rules. If you see through this kind of scene, you won't tell it through, otherwise it will break the rules.

Ouyang Guoqing's face turned down.

Ouyang Ming was also speechless.

"What's wrong?"

Ouyang Ming whispered: "That person...is my uncle."

“…”

The one who blocked the knife was actually Uncle Ouyang Ming?

This made Zhong Yue a little amused. Ouyang Guoqing was too lazy to cause trouble, but when he saw his acquaintance being slaughtered, he could not stay out of it.

Ouyang Guoqing took the scroll of books placed aside and stood up.

Wang Ge was still admiring this masterpiece by Dong Qichang. Suddenly, he saw the big fish in the Ouyang family take the bait. His eyes immediately lit up and he said to himself, "Haha, I didn't catch a hook at the auction, can't I finally hold back this time?"

The middle-aged man saw that the person coming up was Ouyang Guoqing, and his face immediately became ugly.

This...acquaintances fight, this face...

"National Youth..."

Ouyang Guoqing smiled slightly, "Yifan..."

The two of them smiled embarrassedly. Fang Yifan was wondering what to do?

This is the brother of my brother-in-law's family, and he is a relative of his relationship. He also drinks a drink together during the Chinese New Year. Why don't he let him go?

Ouyang Guoqing walked over and hung the scroll on the booth.

The collectors watching below also attracted them interestingly. Ouyang Guoqing is also a famous collector in Shanghai, and I don’t know what good things he brought this time.

brush!

The scroll was put down.

Everyone looked closely and took a deep breath of air conditioning.

One... exactly the same?

Above the scroll of the book, there is a work of "Long Lives Forever"!

The scene caused a commotion.

"this……"

"What is Ouyang Guoqing trying to do?"

Wang Ge looked over and saw that this exact same lacquer book work immediately made his face look a little ugly.

"Mr. Ouyang, what do you mean?"

Ouyang Guoqing smiled and said, "It's not interesting. But I saw a book that was exactly the same as at the auction at home, and I didn't know that it was real, so I brought it to everyone and wanted to see who is real. If this one is fake, I will exchange Su Dongpo's "Cold Food Poetry Post" taken in Dejia last year with Mr. Wang for the original work."

As soon as these words came out, the whole room was shocked.

Su Dongpo's "Cold Food Poetry Post"... It is a fine work worth 80 million!
Chapter completed!