This picture is about 50 centimeters long and 70 centimeters wide. It depicts twelve female musicians. Ten people are sitting around a table. Four of them are playing sheng, xiao, guzheng and pipa. Among the two standing there, one is holding a beat.
In harmony, the rest of the people sat and listened, feeling at ease.
This painting is very special, the special thing is that it does not have the author's name.
The person presenting this painting is a man about thirty years old. He is wearing an ancient style long coat and canvas shoes. He looks a bit like a disciple of the Eight Banners.
This man with thick eyebrows and big eyes didn't say anything when he presented the painting to Wan Jiuhe.
Wan Jiuhe took the painting and first saw that there was no author's inscription on the entire painting, so he despised it.
After observing it for only a minute, he said coldly, "This painting was imitated by later generations in the late Tang Dynasty. It is obvious that it does not have the author's signature and does not have much collection value."
The dust settled on Wanjiu River, but Wang Ding was startled.
From the beginning to now, Wan Jiuhe's appreciation of calligraphy, painting and porcelain has been accurate, but there is something wrong with this painting now.
Yes, on the surface, this picture does not have the author's signature, but Wang Ding just discovered the spiritual energy and naturally connected it to the jade plaque. The seal characters on the jade plaque began to rotate, but some information about the painting appeared. This picture is
The Palace Music Picture, Shiqu Baoji was originally labeled as a Yuan Dynasty painting, but the figures are plump, with three white areas on the face, buns, clothing, and coloring techniques, all in the style of the late Tang Dynasty. It is one of the famous paintings of the Late Tang Dynasty.
The man smiled faintly. He seemed to know that his painting was genuine, so he had nothing to do with Wanjiuhe's appraisal.
Just as he was about to walk towards the second master connoisseur Kang Qiankun, he caught a glimpse of Wang Ding looking at the paintings and nodding frequently. As the saying goes, horses with a thousand miles of horses are often found, but beauties are not. Wang Ding's actions made the man immediately pay attention to Wang Ding.
His footsteps suddenly turned, and the man shouted to He Luo, "I want to ask this little expert to appreciate this painting for me. Is it okay?"
He Luo was worried that Wang Ding had not been found for a long time, so he would not refuse, "Of course. But I must remind Mr. He. If the second appreciation expert still identifies that your painting is not authentic, then your painting will be disqualified on the spot.
It’s going to be torn apart.”
"Haha, if the second expert still recognizes that my painting is fake and has no value, and tears it up, then I will take my painting to a more professional appraisal department for appraisal. If the appraisal
The result is authentic and valuable, and I do not rule out the right to ask your program team to compensate me for my losses."
Mr. He smiled evilly, and all the pressure immediately shifted to Wang Ding. Everyone, including Wan Jiuhe who had just appreciated it, re-examined the painting. This painting does not have the author's signature, but its scroll is dated.
Long ago, it looks like the Tang Dynasty. Of course the woman in this painting can imitate this effect, but if it is the original painting, it is not impossible.
Wan Jiuhe was decisive, but he had already made his final decision and expressed his attitude. To go back on his word now would be unworthy of a master. At this moment, he hoped that Wang Ding would agree with him.
If the two people have the same point of view, the organizer should ask the organizer not to tear it down and send this guy away.
He Luo became more serious now, looking at Wang Ding. She didn't want to be picked on by fellow collectors when she held a treasure appraisal event for the first time.
"Master Wang, please appreciate it!"
Mr. He looked at the sign on Wang Ding's table and said politely.
Wang Ding carefully took the painting over. The moment he took it, spiritual energy flow continued to rush into his body, especially his eyes became brighter. Wang Ding was able to identify that this painting was the famous painting Gong Le Tu of the Tang Dynasty.
Not only Wang Ding, Xiao Changyi and Kang Qiankun also gathered around to pay attention to this painting. Why, because the first master made a mistake in appreciating it, another one must not make a mistake. This is a team of appreciating experts. If the authentic painting is
If it is identified as a fake, then please stop messing around with a few people in the circle.
Kang Qiankun and Xiao Changyi talked carefully. Undoubtedly, his doubts were about the author's inscription. However, after seeing it, Kang Qiankun and Xiao Changyi both had opinions. The painting they were appraising at the moment was authentic.
, a picture of palace music made in the late Tang Dynasty. It depicts the lewd and joyful life of the princes in the late Tang Dynasty, when they were singing and dancing and had no interest in government affairs.
Although the appreciation came out, it was Wang Ding who was responsible for the appreciation this time. Both of them were worried that if Wang Ding and Wan Jiuhe had the same opinion, everyone would be slapped in the face.
In fact, Wang Ding had known about this painting for a long time, and apart from the fact that this painting was made in the late Tang Dynasty, Wang Ding also got information from the jade plaque that no one knew at all.
This information is the original author of this painting, the emperor Li Yu of the late Tang Dynasty.
Li Yu wrote countless poems and paintings throughout his life. Many of them have his drawings and notes, but there are many more that he wrote casually when he was leisurely and elegant. He was so inspired that there are also many fine calligraphy and paintings, including Gong Le Tu.
Later, it was not famous at that time. After a long time of circulation, people fell in love with this painting, but they no longer knew who the original artist of this painting was. Even later generations made it up indiscriminately, making this painting full of psychedelic colors.
Full of mystery and unknown.
"Master Wang, may I ask if you have appreciated it?"
"Mr. He, I would like to ask you if this painting was handed down from our ancestors?"
"Oh? Why does Master Wang ask this?"
The man felt that Wang Ding had not appreciated it and wanted to make up the words from his own words.
This time, Xiao Changyi and Kang Qiankun were even more anxious and wanted to tell Wang Ding that the painting was not fake.
Wang Ding, however, remained calm and composed. He opened the skylight and said frankly, "Mr. He, it's like this. If you tell me that this painting was handed down from your ancestors, and I like your painting very much, I wonder if I can give it to you."
Accept this painting. You must know that you brought such a good painting to us. You must be thinking of taking action. The Gong Le Tu was painted by Li Yu, the empress of the late Tang Dynasty. With these few pieces of information, this painting
Today, it’s quite valuable!”
Everyone present was stunned by Wang Ding's words, even Kang Qiankun and Xiao Changyi were dumbfounded.
They knew that this painting was a picture of palace music in the late Tang Dynasty, but since it was painted by Li Yu, they were a bit confused.
Mr. He obviously did the same. He knew that this painting was a treasure passed down from ancestors, but he only knew one part but not the other. It was painted by Li Yu, which was also news to him.
To be honest, it was Xiao He who was guessed by Wang Ding and came here with this painting because he urgently needed some money to live.
The family fortune was all gone, and by the time of his generation, he had no assets left, but he didn't want to reduce his high-quality life, so Xiao He had to sell off his family treasures.
The other treasures all had names and origins, but Mr. He was reluctant to part with them. However, this painting had no authorship, so Xiao He suddenly came here.
It was pointed out that this painting was painted by Li Yu, the empress of the late Tang Dynasty. Wang Ding took the initiative to buy the painting, and the rest of the matter was left to Mr. He and Wang Ding.
"Mr. He, I wonder if you know that the late owner Li Yu painted countless paintings in his life. His paintings are uneven and of varying values. This painting does not have the author's stamp. If I hadn't happened to like it, maybe any master would have dared to
Accept, this is a situation like this, you name a price and I’ll see if I can make a final decision?”
What Wang Ding said was the truth. Mr. He had gone through water and showed this painting to the master, but the most he gave was eight thousand given by a master.
Mr. He was definitely not satisfied with the price of eight thousand yuan, so he kept this painting until he finally got this opportunity.
Mr. He had his own price range, which was 50,000, and seeing that Wang Ding liked it, Mr. He also wanted to ask for more.
This is the time for Wang Ding and Mr. He to engage in psychological warfare. In fact, the high price of Li Yu’s paintings is only over a million yuan, and the low price is tens of thousands or even thousands of yuan. However, this painting is exactly the famous painting of the Tang Dynasty.
, even the Palace Music Picture, one of the famous paintings in ancient times, although there is no author's inscription and the value is at risk, the authentic late Tang Dynasty Palace Music Picture alone is worth one hundred and eighty thousand.
"I want 80,000!"
Mr. He still raised the price by 30,000. He thought he could get more, so he asked for more.
Wang Ding never expected that Mr. He's psychological expectations were so low, but since he had already asked for a price, Wang Ding couldn't be stupid and give him tens of thousands more.
In any case, with the addition of spiritual energy flow, Wang Ding could buy this painting for 80,000 yuan.
Smiling, Wang Ding said, "Okay, eighty thousand is eighty thousand, I want this palace music picture!!"
Before Wang Ding finished speaking, He Luo had already walked over in all her glory. She stood in front of Mr. He and already took out an agreement in her hand.
The agreement was a contract for cooperation between the two people. It was noted on it that Mr. He was willing to make a deal with Wang Ding. After filling in the transaction amount, the sale was completed.
"Okay, with the signatures of our Mr. He and Master Wang, the first transaction of this treasure appraisal event has been completed. First of all, we congratulate Mr. He and Master Wang Ding for getting what they need. Next, let us welcome the next step
For appreciation, all collectors are encouraged to continue to submit treasures enthusiastically."
Zhu Zhiyuan, who is in the collector camp, is already giving Wang Ding a thumbs up. Although Zhu Zhiyuan can't understand the authenticity of the painting just now, Wang Ding's every word is true and his sonorous and powerful expression has completely convinced everyone.
The painting is genuine, think about it, if not
If it was genuine, how could Wang Ding be so stupid as to spend 80,000 yuan to buy that painting? Besides, it’s not like collectors don’t know about Gong Le Tu, and it’s not like everyone doesn’t know about Gong Le Tu. He spent 80,000 yuan to buy it late.
The masterpiece of palace music in the Tang Dynasty cost 80,000 yuan, which is enough to make a lot of money.
Kang Qiankun and Wan Jiuhe have really seen Wang Ding's ability this time. This boy is young, but his appreciation skills are already superior to Wan Jiuhe's.
Although he was compared to Wang Ding just now, Wan Jiuhe didn't complain too much. After all, his own skills were inferior to others. Wan Jiuhe learned more humility and fully appreciated Wang Ding's skills.
I also became more serious to prevent myself from being blinded again! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!