Chapter 159
Chapter 0159 in one, the wealth left by the richest man in the world! 【Part 2】Ask for a custom booking, ask for a monthly pass!!!
As soon as he spoke, everyone reacted instantly.
Yes, did Lin Xiao see it?
It must have been seen!
I didn’t see it, you bought him for?
Lin Xiao snorted, and was not modest: “I can see it, and Mr. Li’s opinion is similar.” ”
Shen Jing didn’t speak, he knew calligraphy and painting, but not so deeply.
When they look at calligraphy and painting, they are more interested in whether there is anything fake.
As long as there is a fake place, then there is no need to look at anything else.
Even if Li Shinan is like this, when he passed yesterday and saw that the inscription poem was so fake, he would not have the heart to pay attention to the content of the painting itself.
Sun Fuyin is still talking: “Even if there are cut marks, if there is no payment, it is not worth anything.” ”
Who would buy a painting without a clear stamp and payment?
Experts are also not omnipotent.
Even if an appraisal certificate is given, it depends on whether anyone buys it.
Li Shinan did not refute it, it was true.
Play collectible, like to collect more is complete stuff.
Your painting is incomplete, and you lack the stamp that can prove the authenticity, and the value of the collection is greatly reduced.
Everything in the antique market is like this, whether something is worth anything, and the most important thing is whether it is real or not.
You can’t expect a group of collectibles to study ancient paintings deeply.
They just have money and want to be elegant.
To buy, it must be to buy something that has been clearly proven.
Li Shinan said with pity: “If this painting is complete, the price will not be less than 100 million.” Even if there is no inscription, but only the seal and painting are to be placed, the price will not be less than 80 million. But now”
He stopped talking.
Now, the value has to be cut off, and it may be more than that.
And the more the price is reduced, the more likely no one buys.
Lin Xiao took out the second calligraphy: “Look at this calligraphy again.” ”
He spread out the calligraphy and placed it next to the calligraphy and painting.
Li Shinan sat back and let them see first.
A master, you must have the posture of a master.
Although there are many experts here, he is the only one who is proficient in calligraphy and painting.
This calligraphy, nearly one meter three meters long and thirty centimeters high, has three pieces, different heights, different character sizes, and the whole calligraphy looks very messy.
In addition to the written seal of the payment, there are also several seals and the payment of the chaotic seven and eight essences.
If you divide these three calligraphy into three wholes, each of which is seen separately, the words are very good, and there is everyone’s style!
But three articles on one piece of paper, the whole looks very incongruous, very messy, disorganized, without the slightest sense of beauty.
Looking at the text of the payment, I only feel that it is insulting people’s intelligence.
“This calligraphy is definitely not literal.”
“Yiqing? What is this seal? ”
“Wen Zhengming doesn’t have this alias, right?”
“It should be a collection seal.”
“The collection seal will not be stamped here, this is the location of the drop stamp.”
“It’s really not a matter of fakes.”
Zhuo Yi said, “Could this calligraphy also be cut?” ”
Anyway, Lin Xiao bought it, she felt that this must be a genuine work.
So, there must be something wrong with this painting and calligraphy, maybe it was also cut?
Ma Weidu touched it, picked it up again, looked from the side, and shook his head: “I can’t see the marks of cutting, there may be cuts, but we can’t see it.” ”
Li Lei said, “Liuru Jushi, whose collection seal is this?” ”
Li Shinan, who was sitting motionless on the side, said, “Liuru is Tang Yin.” ”
“Oh, it’s a hodgepodge.”
“It’s Wen Zhengming again, and it’s Tang Yin again.”
“Lao Li, take a look.”
A few people sat back, and they couldn’t see a clue.
Shen Jing is in a much better mood, it’s not that I can’t see it alone.
Li Shinan got up, glanced over, and said! :!
“Ming dynasty.”
“Ming dynasty?”
“Hmm.”
Li Shinan pinched the paper: “The silk book is from the Ming Dynasty. ”
He continued to look at the words, which were poems.
The first song, green bamboo and strange stones, pine cliff coca.
The residual lotus water pavilion sits, how is Qiu Sixing.
After the poem, the title [Zhengde Bochen autumn September, written and inscribed for Songya Daoyi, Tang Yin under the white text ‘Tang Yin Private Seal’ square seal, and Zhu Wen ‘Liuru Jushi’ square seal in front of the volume.
“Hiss”
Li Shinan took a light breath and re-read it word for word from scratch.
After reading it, I took another breath, then took out my phone and quickly flipped through it.
“Old Li, what are you doing?”
“Find something.”
Looked for a while and found it.
On the screen, there is a seal, which is contrasted with this Tang Yin’s private seal.
Then he turned out a seal and compared it with the Liuru Lay Seal behind.
In comparison, Li Shinan was shocked.
Sun Fuyin asked, “Wouldn’t it really be Wen Huiming’s calligraphy?” ”
“It’s not.”
“That’s good.”
“It’s Tang Yin’s real work!”
Sun Fuyin’s whole person is not good.
When did Tang Yin’s true work become so rotten?
Ma Weidu stood up suddenly, stared at the calligraphy and asked, “Tang Yin’s?” ”
“Hmm.”
Li Shinan pointed to the poem: “This one is the true work of Tang Yin, the calligraphy style is right, and the seal is also right.” ”
He pointed to his mobile phone, which was a photo of the seal he had taken on Tang Yin’s other authentic works.
The seal is right, the calligraphy style is also right, and no matter who reads this poem, it is Tang Yin’s.
Zhao Yiming opened his mouth: “What about the good Wen Zhengming?” ”
Ma Weidu asked, “What about the other two?” ”
“I’ll take a look.”
He looked at the second song: green jade volleyed a hundred feet in the sky, and wet clouds reflected the mountains. After hearing the wind, the passers-by should be ashamed of the world. Taste the doctor’s solitary filth, not as good as the virgin night soul cold.
The high hall has the Lord who can be in the same tune, and I can’t bear to see it.
He distinguished for a while, these two seals were [Xu Shi Zhengqing] and [Si Gongzi Xi did not dare to speak].
“Xu Shi Zhengqing…”
Li Shinan shook his head: “I have to go back and check this.” ”
Then looking at the last poem, he actually had some anticipation.
The last one may really be the true work of civilization!
If it is, then this calligraphy must also be cut and pieced together.
“Three or four miles in the suburbs, the villa sees Yingzhou. The winding path gate is a deep cave, and the square pond pavilion is half a boat. Lianxi wind and moon are in, Kang Festival lung liver harvest. I only know the will of the king, and I am drunk. Right Garden Pavilion. The rock wall is erected since what year, and the Zhuangjie pavilion does not count the year. Sitting in the middle of the mountain, the solitary roof covers the green circle. Songtao has a rhyme and survives, and the cloud array has no intention to recoil. Wandering all over the Linglai Fei a crane, the boiling stone is a god. ”
There is only one seal of one side – one clear.
“Yiqing…”
Li Shinan stared at the seal, lost in thought.
Private seals are usually engraved with words, or numbers.
If you are not familiar with the person who left the print, you can only read the poem.
He had just taken a cursory look, and now he looked again and found some clues.
This poem, a little familiar, seems to have been seen somewhere.
The first thing that is certain is that this is not a famous poem, it is not catchy, and it does not appear in textbooks.
He couldn’t think for a moment where he had read this poem, so he looked at something else.
Behind this poem, there is also a seal – Wen Zheng Ming Yin.
However, this seal is obviously not written and left in the wrong place.
In addition to these seals, there are several seals on the side, and from the position of the seal, they are collection seals.
They are ‘Sanxitang Jingjian Seal’, ‘Yizi Sun’, ‘Jiaqing Royal Treasure’, ‘Jiaqing Appreciation’, ‘Shiqu Baoji’, ‘Baoji Three Editions’, a total of six appreciation collection seals.
Judging from the content of the seal, these six seals are all Qing Dynasty court seals.
It belongs to the Emperor’s collection.
“Old Li, is Wen Zhengming’s seal true or false?”
“Fake.”
He doesn’t know about other people’s seals, such as Yiqing Xu Zhengqing.
But Wen Zhengming, Tang Yin, this kind of everyone’s seal, he is very clear, and there are still in the mobile phone.
Without comparison, it is determined that this is fake.
But he still compared it, and it was indeed fake.
“What about those appreciation seals?”
“This is Jiaqing’s collection seal, right? Really fake? ”
“I don’t know.”
Li Shinan shook his head: “I don’t have photos of these seals, it will take a while to confirm them.” ”
Zhuo Yi looked at the three poems on this calligraphy, and her eyes thought: “These three poems seem to have been read somewhere.” ”
Liu Qiangwei said, “I also feel familiar.” ”
Listening to the words of the two of them, Zhao Yiming also nodded: “Yes, I also feel familiar!” ”
Zhao Bihui snorted lightly: “What are you doing with it.” ”
“I really feel familiar!”
Zhao Yiming wanted to ask, do you have any prejudice against your son?
Li Shinan said: “I also have this feeling, these three poems, I should have seen it somewhere, but I can’t remember it for a while.” ”
Sun Fuyin said, “Is Tang Yin’s poem true? ”
“Hmm.”
“The other two are not written by Wen Zhengming?”
“It’s not.”
“That’s good.”
Everyone looked at him and didn’t bother to say anything.
A true poem by Tang Yin, not enough?
And ‘that’s good’ and you’re comforting yourself.
“Hold the grass!”
Zhao Yiming suddenly came coldly, his voice was loud, and he stunned the people at the table.
Several nearby guests also looked over, which showed how loud he was.
Zhao Bihui had a black face, and raised his hand to slap him.
Zhao Yiming had expected it earlier, his head shrunk and dodged, and before his father could prepare for the second slap, he raised his finger and pointed at the painting: “These three poems are the same as the three poems on the bright picture!” ”
As soon as the words came out.
Zhao Bihui had already prepared to swing the second slap and froze.
Everyone’s brains received Zhao Yiming’s words, and their hearts showed different reactions.
Immediately, follow his fingers.
They looked at the three poems behind the Pine Cliff Scroll and at the three poems on Wen Huiming’s calligraphy.
“The next moment, hold the grass!”
The people at a few tables nearby looked at this table like neurotics.
“Drinking too much, huh?”
“Boss, check out!”
Two tables got up, checked out and left.
This table is afraid that if you drink too much, you will make trouble, and leave quickly.
The table was quiet for a few seconds, and the guests who remained at the other tables were watching this side, and they saw that the people at this table, like robots, received the same instructions.
Twenty heads, one moment to the left, the next to the right.
Uniform, with tacit understanding, if you say that you have not been trained, no one believes it.
“Hold the grass!”
Li Shinan shook the grass again, then took a deep breath and said, “This painting is complete!” ”
What a sign of calligraphy real work, shit!
These are three poems cut from the “Pine Cliff Book”, stamped with the seal of Wen Zhengming.
No wonder you can’t see it, this horse ghost can see it!
Heavenly King Laozi can’t see when he comes, this thing has a chicken feather relationship with Wen Zhengming!
Zhao Yiming straightened his chest and raised his head, and his eyes looked at Zhao Bihui: “If you still want to hit me, I will say that it is familiar!” ”
Zhao Bihui silently lowered his hand.
“Old Li, is this a painting?”
“It should be…”
Li Shinan was not sure, although he felt that it was very likely.
He said, “I’ll go back and check the Shiqu Baoji, which has a record on it, and then compare the seals of the other two poems.” ”
With a clear goal, the difficulty of identification is much lower.
“The two calligraphy paintings turned out to be one.”
“Cut it well, who did this good thing?”
“Xiao Lin, did you see it?”
“Hmm.”
Lin Xiao said, “Isn’t it easy to see?” ”
It’s easy…
Where is it easy?
Lin Xiao said: “The three poems above, when I first looked at them, I found that they were the same as the three poems on the “Pine Cliff Farewell Scroll”. At the time, I thought that this might have been cut open, but I didn’t study it carefully at the time, and after buying it and returning to the hotel, I guessed that it should be the same painting. ”
Then he added: “Yiming can see it, I can’t see it for no reason1, everyone…”
They have nothing to say.
Yes, even Zhao Yiming can see it, what reason does Lin Xiao have not to see it?
Zhao Yiming’s eyes were unhappy, although it sounded like praising me, but it was not right to listen to it.
Li Shinan said, “Mr. Lin, what do you plan to do with these two calligraphy and paintings?” ”
Lin Xiao said, “I still have to trouble Teacher Li to help check the seal and compare it.” Tomorrow I’ll go to the Palace Museum and get something. Dean Tao, will you be there tomorrow? ”
“In.”
“Then I have to trouble you to help introduce a few restoration teachers.”
“No problem.”
Sun Fu asked faintly, “How much can this painting be sold for?” ”
Li Shinan said: “The authentic works of Tang Yin surviving can be said to be rare, and this painting has a clear chronology, inscription and seal, which can be said to be very rare.” Most of the authentic works of Tang Yin that exist are in museums, and most of them are foreign museums. This one will not be less than 100 million”
“About 150 million.”
President Su took the conversation and gave a clearer price range.
He came at the invitation of Dean Tao to value the silver plate of Eastern Rome, and the price was estimated, and the thing was also bought by Dean Tao.
After the valuation, he did not leave, stayed to see the lively together, and also rubbed a meal.
The value of this meal actually rubbed Tang Yin’s traces.
Mr. Su said, “Mr. Lin, is this painting interested in handing it over to our auction house?” ”
“Don’t think about making a move for now.”
“Okay, contact me if you are interested.”
President Su handed over the business card, this kind of thing is not achieved overnight.
Dean Tao said: “Xiaolin, send it over tomorrow to repair, let’s just talk about the lease?” ”
Director Hong couldn’t bear it: “Old Tao, I won’t say anything if you rob me of my silver plate, now even this is to be robbed?” ”
Dean Tao was surprised: “This is Xiao Lin’s thing, how did I rob you?” ”
“Isn’t it for the highest price to rent this kind of thing?”
Liu Qiangwei said, “Mr. Lin, isn’t this painting considered to be shot?” ”
“Not for now.”
“Okay.”
Liu Rose didn’t understand what Lin Xiao was thinking.
The jade seal is not sold, the “Yongle Classic” is not sold, and now even this calligraphy and painting is not sold.
She heard that Lin Xiao had bought a Qianlong shroud a few days ago.
What is this for?
Planning to switch to collecting?
But collecting is a money-burning hobby, even if Lin Xiao has been picking up leaks, it is also out of the account or not.
And as far as she knows, Lin Xiao is a professional leak.
This means that Lin Xiao has no second channel to make money in addition to picking up leaks.
The money he earned by picking up leaks during this time will be spent sooner or later.
A few hundred million seems like a lot, enough for wealth freedom.
But that’s on the premise of not spending lavishly.
Lin Xiao spent a small two hundred million just to buy a Qianlong shroud, how much money can he have in his hand?
No amount of money can withstand him spending it like this.
And the things that were picked up are not sold, and there is not even the only input.
She really couldn’t figure it out.
Ma Wei didn’t care whether Lin Xiao sold or not, he was curious: “What does this calligraphy and painting do if you cut the two halves well?” ”
Li Shinan said, “I have some guesses about this. ”
“Talk about it.”
“Do you know who the last owner of this painting is?”
“Who?”
“Brother Song Meiling, Song Ziwen.”
Li Shinan said: “This one was known as the richest man in the world, and his wealth was staggering. He left the Dragon Kingdom in 49, and it has always been said that he took the painting to New York, but now it seems that he did not take it away. After all, it was left suddenly, and it is impossible to transfer so much property in a short period of time. After he left, he didn’t know who occupied his property. But judging from the situation of this painting, the people who divided this wealth also knew that these riches were not visible. Therefore, cutting is only for better possession of the door. ”