Urban Conceited Soldier

"You don't even know Qingfeng mountain Jia Zhenren, but you still come to participate in Lengyu Lake auction?"

Lu Hao's voice just dropped. Yang Dashu, who had previously teased him, looked at him strangely. His eyes turned to Ouyang Changqi, teasing him: "President Ouyang, this person should not be your relative. Through your relationship, you can come in through the back door."

It's not only Yang Dashu's speculation, but Lu Hao's unconventional performance and the words just asked, which have puzzled many collectors here.

For a moment, everyone's eyes are on the direction of Ouyang Changqi and LV Hao.

"This little brother, you haven't been to Sanqing temple in Qingfeng mountain. Every year, I will realize Taoism there for a month. During that month, I don't care about any worldly affairs. When Zhen Jia comes here, I will go back to Sanqing temple with him. Since you don't know Daojia Zhenren, don't miss a good chance to understand Taoism this time."

Yang Dashu's voice has just dropped. An old man in Tang Dynasty, who has gray hair but looks good in spirit, points out with a smile that the smile on his face is more or less playful. Looking at Lu Hao, he is not very kind.

Ouyang Changqi explained in a low voice in LV Hao's ear: "this is the regional president of China's Internet company QianDu. He has a good relationship with Jia Zhenzhen. This time, he is sure to get Ju Lingyu."

Lu Hao nodded and did not speak.

Naturally, he knew the name of Sanqing temple. As a branch of Taoism, Sanqing temple was very famous in Zijin City, ranking second only to Maoshan Daoguan, a branch of Longhushan.

During his service in the war dragon Department, he had met many Taoists of the Kaizong school abroad, and had sat down to discuss Taoism with them. Some of them came from Sanqing temple, but he had never heard of the name of Jia Zhenren.

Seeing that Lu Hao didn't reply, Ouyang Changqi said with a smile: "Zhen Jia doesn't admire fame and wealth. Most people don't know it's common sense. I held seven or eight star auctions in Zijin City, and I was lucky to see him three times. I'll have to ask him for advice later."

After a pause, seeing that everyone's eyes were still staring at Lu Hao, he seemed to be quite interested in him. Ouyang Changqi laughed and said, "we can't be idle if Immortal Jia hasn't arrived. Let's start the auction of Lengyu lake now. Who is the first to donate the treasure this time?"

As the chairman of the star auction, Ouyang Changqi is still extremely outstanding in mobilizing atmosphere. With his words, people's desire to explore Lu Hao gradually dropped, and they began to discuss Lengyu Lake auction.

Drinking by the lake, eating delicious fruits and chatting in the Lake Pavilion are just appetizers before Lengyu Lake party.

It is only for the reason of gathering and communicating that the group of high-ranking people in Zijin City can be gathered together, which naturally cannot be achieved.

Under the warm field of Ouyang Changqi, Yang moustache, who was the loudest and more impatient, stood up first.

He solemnly took out a small wooden box with complicated patterns from his arms, gently placed it on the round table, and said with a glowing face: "look, this is a seal I found at the auction of Xiangyun province. According to my investigation, there are such seals on famous paintings such as the preface to Lanting collection and Qingming River map. If there is no mistake, this is One of the private seals of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. "

"Emperor Taizong, really or not?"

"Didn't the preface to the Lanting collection follow Li Shimin into the imperial mausoleum with him, and his seal could still be handed down without going in with him?"

"Yang moustache, you can't find a fake. How much did it cost?"

After Yang big beard opens the small wooden box, several big men who are close to him one after another.

They don't know much about the seal culture, but after all, they have been immersed in the cultural relics circle for so many years. In addition, they are people with financial resources, so their eyesight is not bad.

After some appreciation, some people say that it is indeed a Tang Dynasty thing, and it should be true. Some people say that even if it is a Tang Dynasty object, it may be a forgery that has existed in the Tang Dynasty.

The president of the division of thousand degree Internet company said bluntly: "the carving technique of this seal is quite new. Although the inkpad is very old and has a history, it is at most an object of the Ming Dynasty. You can't see Yang's beard."

After the dispute, Yang Dashu took back the seal and came to Ouyang Changqi with a smile. He said with a smile, "can president Ouyang help me palm my eyes?"

Ouyang Changqi looked at the seal for a while, but could not see any clue. Out of caution, he said with a smile: "I don't know much about seal culture. Mr. Yang should ask someone else for advice."

Yang moustache waved his hand and said casually, "it didn't cost much, President Ouyang, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, I didn't plan to take out the auction. If it was fake, I would throw it to the corner of my study to eat ashes."

Ouyang Changqi took up the seal and looked at it carefully.

He is the chairman of Fanxing auction. He has dealt with numerous cultural relics of various dynasties, and he is in contact with authentic products. In addition, with his profound knowledge, those experts in the so-called treasure authentication column may not be able to match him with his insight.After a while, Ouyang Changqi's frown gradually eased down. With a smile on his face, he raised the seal and printed it on his palm. Looking at the black inkpad mark, he said, "I'm afraid that Mr. Yang has lost his eyes this time. I agree with President Lin that this seal should be an imitation. Judging from the color depth of the inkpad, it should be the middle of the Ming Dynasty It's something. "

"Come on, learn another lesson, hehe."

Hearing that Ouyang Changqi decided that his seal was not from the Tang Dynasty, let alone the private seal of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, Yang Dashu laughed, but there was not much loss on his face.

It's normal for people like them to look away from their collections. Even if they are experienced collectors, no one can guarantee that their collections are real.

Those cultural relics that have been handed down to the auction and have been traded for many times may be fake, let alone that his seal was only obtained from a small-scale auction in Xiangyun province.

After the exhibition, Yang took the seal away. Since it was a forgery, no one would bid for it.

With Yang moustache's lead, the big men in the pavilion have taken out their carefully prepared collections, either for identification of authenticity or for simple enjoyment.

Lu Hao saw Qi Jiguang's sword, eunuch Li Lianying's special dusting, and imitation scrolls of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Some of the collections were taken in by people. After several bidding, the atmosphere became more and more lively.

Yang Dashu just photographed Qi Jiguang's carrying knife and spent himself in a shop in Haoyang square. After playing with it for a moment, he saw Lu Hao still sitting in his position drinking tea silently, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile, "little brother, what collection are you bringing this time?"

Lu Hao replied with a smile, "I didn't bring my collection."