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Chapter 8: Collection Exchange (Part 2)

Qin Xuebing did not give up, but stopped asking questions. Instead, he directly used the vital energy to enter the brain along the meridians, and directly used a jade pen to calculate: "Liu Yuanguang, born in 1966, his father Liu Dayong, his mother Liu Guifang..."

Yubi still had to continue to calculate, but Qin Xuebing stopped decisively. Then he understood another truth. The more information he calculated, the more vital energy he consumed. Just a little information consumed two-thirds of the vital energy, which was really amazing.

Fortunately, Qin Xuebing had already obtained the information he wanted, and Liu Yuanguang was the unfilial eldest son of Grandpa Liu and Grandma Liu.

"Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup, I'm going to make a decision." Qin Xuebing quickly made up his mind and had to teach Liu Yuanguang a lesson that he would never forget for his life.

"What a pity, the plum bottle has lost its mouth, otherwise it would be another national treasure and priceless." Ouyang Zhanjun suddenly sighed, very regretful.

"The bottle mouth is missing and the bottle cap is missing. It's so broken, which is indeed a pity." Ye Zijing also shook her head and expressed her dissatisfaction.

Antique exchanges are not simply about the authenticity, especially when there is a transaction, they will constantly look for the problem of antiques to lower the price. Of course, this is also an excellent way to confuse competitors, making competitors think that you will not pay too high prices, and then you will not pay too high prices, so that you can get it at a suitable price.

Liu Yuanguang was also well aware of this and said, "It is really inappropriate to put such a broken tool at home. It is better to buy a modern artwork."

"Boss Liu was joking." Qian Zhengtai rolled his eyes. This was a plum vase in the inner palace of Yongle in Ming Dynasty. Even if it was a broken tool, it was not comparable to a modern artwork. If it was placed in the living room, who would dare to say that you were not of grade?

"Accustomers, don't they all pay attention to the complete shape of the instrument." Liu Yuanguang smiled. Since he was asking for trouble for antiques, he naturally said what he should say, and said what he shouldn't say.

"I guess everyone has a clear mind, so let's start bidding." Qian Zhengtai didn't say much. Anyway, he had a clear mind. If he couldn't reach the bottom line, he would never change his hand.

Qian Beibei brought three pieces of paper and pen and distributed them to Ye Zijing, Ouyang Zhanjun and Liu Yuanguang: "Everyone, please."

Liu Yuanguang was the fastest, covering the paper with one hand and writing with the other hand, and it was completed quickly. Then he handed the note to Qian Zhengtai. Then he was Ye Zijing, and Ouyang Zhanjun, the rough man, was the most patient and finally wrote it.

"Boss Liu bid 4.18 million." Qian Zhengtai smiled and spread out the first note. Although he was not very satisfied with the price, it had exceeded his bottom line.

Similarly, Ye Zijing and Ouyang Zhanjun also smiled on their faces, as if saying, Boss Liu, you are out.

"Qian Zhengtai, Qian is a big profiteer." Qin Xuebing secretly discussed. He only earned three million with his eyesight and jade pens. Qian Zhengtai made more than one million in one purchase and sale. Who is the one who is trying to get a bargain?

This is exactly the weakness of Qin Xuebing. He has no relationships in the circle and cannot accurately grasp the price, so it is normal to suffer losses.

"Ye Zijing bid 4.56 million." Qian Zhengtai's smile even stronger. Even if Ouyang Zhanjun's bid was not high, he could make 1.56 million by buying and selling, and he achieved a 50% profit in two days.

"This..." Liu Yuanguang's eyes flashed with anger, and then he shook his head again. This was a fair bidding, and no one could blame him if he lost.

However, losing to a little girl always makes people feel uncomfortable.

Ye Zijing looked at Ouyang Zhanjun provocatively, as if saying, Ouyang San Ge, I must win. Ouyang Zhanjun could only smile bitterly.

"Ouyang Sanshao bid 4.58 million."

As soon as Qian Zhengtai finished speaking, Ye Zijing kicked Ouyang Zhanjun and said angrily: "Brother Ouyang San, what do you mean?"

Ouyang Zhanjun continued to smile bitterly: "Little girl movies, fair bidding, aren't I allowed to bid higher than you?"

"Then why are you smiling bitterly?" Ye Zijing was extremely depressed. She thought she was sure to win just now. Now she thought it was Ouyang Zhanjun who was teasing her.

"I knew you would have such a reaction, so I smiled bitterly." Ouyang Zhanjun was indeed helpless. The price he offered was 20,000 yuan more than Ye Zijing, which was really a coincidence.

"This made Boss Qian earn 1.58 million!" Qin Xuebing smiled bitterly, thinking that he must study the value of antiques carefully when he turned around, otherwise he would suffer losses in the future.

It was equivalent to Ouyang Zhanjun completing the transaction, Qian Zhengtai said again: "Boss Liu, Xiao Qin, who will take out the collection first to open your eyes."

"This is the plant insect picture of Master Qi Baishi who I bought from Liuli Factory. Please take a look at it." Before Qin Xuebing could react, Liu Yuanguang put the scroll on the table and spread it open, his expression full of pride. This was what he picked up again.

Qi Baishi was a famous master of calligraphy and painting and calligraphy and seal carving in the 20th century in my country. In his writing, flowers, birds, insects, fish, landscapes, and figures are all exquisite and new, creating a simple and fresh artistic world for the history of modern painting.

He successfully conveyed the modern artistic spirit of Chinese painting with classical brushstrokes, thanks to classic styles and is good at creating new things. Therefore, his paintings can directly touch people's hearts and think that all living beings in the world convey the philosophy of life and life.

At the Yu Jiade Spring Auction, Master Qi Baishi's largest work "Pineapple High-level Picture - Four-character Couplet of Seal Script" started at 88 million yuan. After more than half an hour, nearly 50 fierce bids were sold, and finally a sky-high price of 425.5 million yuan was sold, which shows the preciousness of the paintings of the old man Qi Baishi.

Liu Yuanguang spent only 50,000 yuan on this plant insect picture. If it is identified as true, it will be a big leak.

Ouyang Zhanjun smiled faintly, looked closer for a while, and said, "Grilled ears, grasshoppers, this is more common in Master Qi Baishi's small-sized paintings."

Ye Zijing also came up to look at it for a while and said, "Master Qi Baishi's plant insect map sometimes measures the value of the number of insects, but unfortunately there is only one grasshopper in this picture."

Qian Zhengtai smiled and said, "There are few insects, but you can calculate it by size. This picture of plant insects is not small in small size works."

After reading it, Qin Xuebing and Qian Beibei did not say a word. In terms of calligraphy and painting, they were not even able to get started and had no say.

It is no wonder that among the many antiques, calligraphy and painting are the most difficult ones. Not only do we need to determine the age from paper, mounting, seal, and signature, but the most important thing is to understand the style of each calligrapher and painter, and determine the authenticity of writing. Without more than ten or twenty years of skill, it is difficult to make any achievements in calligraphy and painting.

"Xiao Qin, let's talk about it." Ouyang Zhanjun thought about taking Qin Xuebing's exam, wanting to see if this young man who could find the plum vase in the inner palace of Yongle of Ming Dynasty had real talents and knowledge.

"This, I don't know much about calligraphy and painting." Qin Xuebing shook his head quickly. Qi Baishi was a modern painter and his vitality could not sense the old energy in calligraphy and painting, unless it was identified with a jade pen.

However, when I calculated Liu Yuanguang's identity before, most of the vitality had been consumed, and the remaining vitality could only be used once again. Qin Xuebing was planning to use this remaining one against Liu Yuanguang, so naturally it would not be wasted.

"If you see, think of whatever you think, say whatever you want. Even if you say it wrong, no one blames you." Ouyang Zhanjun added.

"Okay, then I'll talk." Qin Xuebing refused again, otherwise it would be too shameful for Ouyang Zhanjun.

However, Qin Xuebing had an argument in his mind, because Ouyang Zhanjun, Ye Zijing and Qian Zhengtai just commented on this plant insect picture, they did not say a substantive content, but instead kept playing the edge ball. Obviously, they were not optimistic about this painting.

After understanding this, Qin Xuebing had an idea in his mind and shrugged at Liu Yuanguang: "I can't see clearly." If you can't see accurately, it's just that you can't see falsehood, which has almost become a subtext.

"Hmph, what do you know about the yellow-haired child? You said my paintings are fake, so where are the fakes? If you don't say it, don't blame me for being polite." Liu Yuanguang immediately became angry. He had shown this picture of plant insects to his friends. Every one of them said it was true. How could a yellow-haired boy be defiled?

"You're welcome to me? You're worthy!" Qin Xuebing snorted. As a member of the Qimen, he was not afraid of any threat. Once threatened, he would use the Qimen secret technique to hurt people invisibly. At worst, he would use the Qimen secret technique to kill people's lives, and even cut off their Feng Shui, which would cause trouble to three generations.

"This guy..." Ye Zijing's eyes lit up. At this moment, Qin Xuebing's body exuded a strong sense of confidence that was moving, but she didn't understand where Qin Xuebing's confidence came from. You must know that these days, they have always been poor and officials.

If Qin Xuebing knew what she thought, he would definitely reply: This is the confidence of our people in the Qimen.

"Boss Liu, it's not true, it's not true. What's wrong with letting Xiao Qin talk about it? It's communication, I have different opinions." Ouyang Zhanjun said lightly, looking down on Liu Yuanguang and fussing, and also admiring Qin Xuebing's strong confidence.

"Okay, then I'll listen to what he can say." Liu Yuanguang snorted heavily, but he didn't dare to support Ouyang Zhanjun. He knew very well the huge power behind Ouyang Zhanjun. If Ouyang Zhanjun really made him unhappy, just one sentence would make him unhappy for a year.

"Xiao Qin, tell me your opinion." Ouyang Zhanjun signaled.

"At first glance, this painting does not have the new stirrups and tiles, and it is full of old spirit. It should be a while ago, but it is not."

Qin Xuebing pointed to several stains in the painting and said, "If it were really a calligraphy and painting of the past, the stains would seep into the depths of the paper, rather than floating on the surface like this one."

"Just, how many years have passed by Master Qi Baishi? This painting is his later years of work. In addition, it is well preserved and the stains are not penetrated deep enough." Liu Yuanguang sneered. What Qin Xuebing said was not enough to prove that the painting was fake.

"Then let go of the paper and judge this painting from the painter."

Although Qin Xuebing couldn't even get started in calligraphy and painting, he also had a certain understanding of Master Qi Baishi, and he could compare it through his own understanding: "We all know that Master Qi Baishi is a prolific painter and an all-round painter. He is involved in landscapes, figures, flowers and birds. So why can he have such a huge impact when he learned so much?"

After a brief pause, Qin Xuebing continued: "That's because he mastered the key language of painting art, such as the ears of grain drawn by freehand painting, and the grasshopper drawn by fine brushwork. This contrast of one thick and one thin produces a strong contrast, which is enough to illustrate the tension of a painter in painting art."

"Since you understand, how dare you say that this painting is a fake?" Liu Yuanguang sneered disdainfully. Qin Xuebing was right, so this painting would be even more wrong.

"What I said is that Master Qi Baishi's original works will achieve this effect, and yours is obviously not enough."

Qin Xuebing laughed: "Just talk about the brushwork of wheat ears, it is done by dots and strokes. If it is the original work of Master Qi Baishi, his method of dots and strokes is real, and this reality will appear thick, making people feel that the wheat ears are breeding from it. Looking at this painting again, the processing of wheat ears is trivial, and it looks like which dots are attached to it, which is fundamentally different from the original work of Master Qi Baishi."

"I just feel that the wheat ears are drawn vividly and full of spirituality." Liu Yuanguang retorted.

"That only shows that Boss Liu's taste is very unique."

Qin Xuebing's unceremonious sarcasm made everyone laugh, and then continued: "The most important thing is that this grasshopper is too different from the original works of Master Qi Baishi.

We all know that if an insect can lie in an inclined place, it either has a suction cup on its feet, or has a barb on its feet and a hook back. Master Qi Baishi observed this very carefully, and these places can be expressed in detail.

But if you look at this grasshopper, do you have a barb or hook? It’s not lying on the wheat ears, but on the wheat ears, which is too different.”

"Well said." Ye Zijing was the first to applaud. Her family had a few paintings of Qi Baishi, so it was obvious at a glance that Qin Xuebing had never handled these things and could still speak well, which was extremely rare.

"Xiao Qin is right. This is indeed a copy of the imitation, and it is a relatively rough imitation." Ouyang Zhanjun was also very rude, just saying that Liu Yuanguang's eyesight was relatively rough.

"Boss Liu doesn't have to be upset. There is nothing in this circle that doesn't matter. Moreover, calligraphy and painting are not your specialty." Qian Zhengtai smiled and smoothed out. After all, it was a guest who passed by, so it was hard to let Liu Yuanguang leave in shame.

Liu Yuanguang's face changed several times, but he was an old fried dough stick who had been in the mall for a long time. He quickly calmed down and tore off the plant insect map, then clapped his hands, Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Since it is a fake, it shouldn't exist."

I have to say that Liu Yuanguang is very capable and can play such a trick. Although he cannot change the fact that he is trying to get a good reputation for being brave enough to gamble and lose.

"Boss Liu, I don't know whether to say it or not." Qin Xuebing sighed, looking compassionate.

"Say!" Liu Yuanguang gritted his teeth, and the word almost popped out from the gaps of his teeth.

"Picking up bargains, antiques are just a side job for me. Feng Shui and physiognomy are my profession. It's not that I boasted. I have followed my grandfather to practice the secret art of Qimen since I was five years old. I have already had a certain skill in more than ten years."

Qin Xuebing looked serious and sympathetic and said: "I have calculated a hexagram for Boss Liu. The hexagram shows that Boss Qian has insufficient life for the first half of his life and needs to be compensated for the second half of his life. Disasters will surely come in the near future. If it cannot be resolved, I may not live this year."

With a crisp sound, Liu Yuanguang slapped the table and his face turned cold: "Boy, put your mouth clean, otherwise I don't mind teaching you a lesson on your adults."

"Qin Xuebing, don't talk nonsense." Ye Zijing hurriedly pulled Qin Xuebing for a while. She knew the situation in Qin Xuebing's family. It was true that she learned Feng Shui and physiognomy since she was a child, but she was always a martial arts and could not be taken as real.

"Xiao Qin, you have violated the taboo of people in the world." Ouyang Zhanjun said half-jokingly. The sorcerers in the world have always been good news but bad news. Even if they report bad news, they have to lay the groundwork. Unlike Qin Xuebing, they can't live this year. Isn't this a scam?

"Since ancient times, loyal words are unpleasant, and truth can cause disasters, but it turns out."

Qin Xuebing sighed again: "Boss Liu, what are the shortcomings of your first half of your life? You know better than me, such as parents, wife and children, and brothers and sisters?"

Ye Zijing rolled her eyes cutely. Isn’t this a typical term in the martial arts world? Are parents, wives and children? Are brothers and sisters, brothers or sisters? After a spring of plants and trees, people live for a lifetime, who can’t owe parents, wives and children at all? Brothers and sisters?

However, Liu Yuanguang's expression suddenly changed. He could have a clear conscience towards his wife and children, but what about his parents? What about his brothers and sisters?

A beast that is worse than a pig or a dog! Liu Yuanguang never denies this, but he has his own difficulties, otherwise who would be so inferior to a beast?

"You guys continue to communicate, I'll leave first." Liu Yuanguang sighed, no longer in the mood to participate in the exchange, and left sadly.

"Boss Liu, Boss Qian has my phone number here. If necessary, I can help you resolve the disaster. Of course, it is paid."

Qin Xuebing shouted at Liu Yuanguang's back, and saw everyone's faces strangely, and couldn't help but laugh: "What? Do you think I'm fooling him?"

"It's not that I think it's all." Ye Zijing couldn't help but feel funny, a little envious of Qin Xuebing's good luck, and he actually fooled him.

"Xiao Qin, why do I feel that you are interested in targeting Boss Liu?" Ouyang Zhanjun realized that since the beginning, Qin Xuebing had been inconsistent with Liu Yuanguang.

Qin Xuebing pointed out the plum vase in Yongle's inner mansion: "That's right, it's targeting him, because this plum vase is the heirloom of their Liu family."

Ouyang Zhanjun was even more confused. Why did Qin Xuebing pick up the heirloom of Liu Yuanguang? Qin Xuebing picked up the leak of the Liu family, so he should be grateful to the Liu family. Why did he target Liu Yuanguang instead? Could it be that he would be unhappy if he picked up the leak? It makes no sense.

"You mean, Grandma Liu is Liu Yuanguang's mother?" Qian Beibei couldn't help but exclaim. He never expected that Grandma Liu, who was thin, wrinkled and dressed in rags, would be the mother of a wealthy businessman.

"It's so hypocritical!" Qian Zhengtai couldn't help but sigh. He had known Liu Yuanguang for several years, but he didn't expect that this wealthy businessman would have such a dark side.

"So we should teach such people a lesson that will last forever."

Qin Xuebing snorted: "Boss Qian, he will come to you in a few days to ask for my phone number. Please tell him for me that I want his Mingchenghua Doucai Chicken Cup."

"Wait, can you explain it clearly?" Ouyang Zhanjun became more and more confused as he heard it.

"Yes, Qin Xuebing, how do you know that he will ask for your phone number in a few days? He also wants his Chenghua Doucai Chicken Grooster Cup, what about dreaming?" Ye Zijing was also confused.
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