Hello 1983

The little stool was still talking: "Boss, do you want us to sing a song alone to attract popularity?"

"Isn't this a shopping mall opening?" Liu Qingshan couldn't laugh or cry.

The little stool sticks out its tongue: "Bring more people in, boss, you can also sell more tickets, right?"

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "My museum is open for free, okay?"

"Ah, it's free, then I'll go to visit first, hee hee." The little stool ran into the museum in a hurry.

For this private museum, Liu Qingshan didn't intend to make money for the entrance fee, and he didn't like those three melons and two dates, and was criticized by others.

He just waited for the cultural relics collected inside to slowly appreciate in value.

The guests came one after another, and many people from the film and television industry also came.

Lao Jiang has finished filming his first movie and came here happily.

Director Zhang also finished filming the big red lantern in Qiao's courtyard and brought people to congratulate him.

In addition, I love my family's crew, and I also took time to come over to support.

It was only then that Liu Qingshan realized that without knowing it, he had already left his mark on this city.

When Professor Yan from the Department of Archeology of Peking University and the former teacher from the Department of Economics arrived, Liu Qingshan was even more moved: This is also her natal family.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zizhou also brought two reporters here. The establishment of the first private museum in China can be regarded as a small news.

Of course, there were also some unexpected visitors. That Wang Fujun also came with the cheek to bring a few friends from the island country.

This kid is slowly developing into a broker. According to him, these guests from the island country also came to Jade Bird Company to discuss the use of lithium battery patents.

Since it was a gift of money, of course Liu Qingshan also welcomed it.

However, these islanders are still not very popular, mainly because the lawsuit between Jade Bird and Sony is currently in full swing, and they have criminal records.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the museum officially opened.

There was no master of ceremonies at the scene, but everyone hurriedly followed suit and set off firecrackers in a lively manner.

Liu Qingshan briefly said a few words, thanked the guests, and then officially unveiled the plaque.

Liu Qingshan held up a bamboo pole to pick up the red cloth covering the plaque, but the bamboo pole was prepared a bit short, and there was a small gap.

"Move the ladder!" The fourth child slapped his hands vigorously, probably thinking it was fun.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Liu Qingshan saw Xiao Liuzi standing next to Xiao Laosi, and looked up with his little head.

Liu Qingshan raised Xiao Liuzi with both hands, held her in both palms, and then lifted her high above his head.

The little old four hurriedly handed the bamboo pole to the little six who was above him, and the little six poked it twice, and finally took off the red silk.

it is good!

Everyone was booing, applauding and laughing, and then looked up, only to see the antique signboard, under the sunlight, five big golden characters shone brightly, which read:

Castle Peak Museum.

Hundreds of people applauded together, and amidst the applause, the first private museum in China was born.

Who would have thought that this private museum would become a large national museum in the future.

9 chapters and eight priceless treasures

"It's Mr. Yuan Bai's handwriting." The connoisseurs present knew who wrote it when they saw these five thin and ancient characters.

Someone expressed surprise: "The old man has an eye disease, hasn't he closed his pen for the past two years?"

"Nonsense!" The second master happened to be next to him, and he replied, "When we were chatting just now, my elder brother said that I have age spots on my face, and he has more age spots on his face than I do. It's really old. body."

Others don't dare to pick on each other. If the elder brothers can say that, others can only listen.

But everyone understood: it seems that Mr. Yuan Bai's eye disease has healed, so is he looking for an opportunity to come to ask for a picture?

There are quite a few people who think this way, because the old man has a characteristic: he never accepts embellishers.

"Grandpa's eyes were cured by me." Little Six was also here, so he announced very proudly.

Everyone laughed, who would believe what you say, you little brat?

Next, no matter what you know or not, you will naturally go to the museum for a walk.

There are also those who are relatively busy and plan to say goodbye.

Old Mao'er yelled loudly: "Everyone is not allowed to leave, there will be treats at the cafeteria on the other side of the film and television city at noon."

Hearing this, he basically didn't leave. The canteens in the film and television city are now as famous in the capital as those big restaurants.

"What's delicious?" Someone next to him booed.

The old hat laughed loudly: "The box lunch is enough."

Everyone entered the museum one after another, and the crowd dispersed immediately. You go to the porcelain hall, and he goes to the bronze hall.

Hundreds of people sprinkled in, and it immediately became much sparser.

Liu Qingshan accompanied a large group of professionals and semi-professionals on the tour. This is not because he favors one over another, but mainly depends on the occasion.

Their team also has the most people. Those who don't know how to do it, of course, have to follow the experts and listen to what they have to say.

Even Wang Fujun brought a few businessmen from island countries with him.

The first thing I went to was of course the Porcelain Museum, China, of course it was not called for nothing.

Qingshan Museum also classifies exhibits according to age.

Outside the booth, there is a transparent special glass cover, and pieces of porcelain are placed inside.

Under the soft light, these exquisite porcelains are quietly displayed, as if telling an ancient history.

China's splendid ancient civilization is contained in it.

"It's rare. There are only a few pieces of fine Ru kiln from the Song Dynasty, such as sky blue glaze, even in our museum."

Fatty Jin is familiar with it, so he simply acts as the explainer:

"There are a total of 65 pieces of Ru kiln utensils recorded in major museums all over the world. It is estimated that the real number of surviving pieces is less than [-] pieces. It is rare, really rare."

How about an expert? After hearing what he said, everyone suddenly understood.

Looking at the small brush washes with "the glaze color is like azure after rain", they are only the size of a palm, but they are so rare.

But no one asks about the value. Nowadays, the antique craze has not yet risen. What everyone cares about is the value of the cultural relics themselves, not the external economic value.

Going forward, there were a few low exclamations among the crowd, but it was the experts who came with Mr. Yuan Bai.

The reason why they lost their voices was because they saw two huge blue and white jars inside the booth, and the dynasty marked in this area was the Yuan Dynasty.

"Yuan blue and white, it's still a big pot, isn't it?" An expert's face was almost stuck to the glass.

The security guard standing next to him took a step forward, and was about to stop him, but Liu Qingshan, who was accompanying him, waved his hand, so the security guard didn't take any action.

It is only in the past few years that the country has generally reached a consensus on blue and white porcelain in the Yuan Dynasty. It is believed that there was blue and white porcelain in the Yuan Dynasty.

"This pair of large blue and white pots with characters can be regarded as making up for the gap in our domestic collection." Researcher Li has also been busy here for a month, so he knows the details and does not appear too surprised.

In turn, he also made fun of his companions: "Old Liu, calm down, you must be calm, I have used these two big pots before."

But he forgot that when he first saw the big blue and white jar, he was more out of control than others.

Now that you have said that, it must be genuine, and if you really display fakes, your reputation will be bad. Ordinary museums will not do this.

The Palace Museum also collects several pieces of Yuan blue and white flowers, as well as large pots, among which the dragon and cloud pattern pots are the most precious.

However, there is really no such a large blue and white jar, so Researcher Li said that it made up for the gap in the collection world.

"It's not yours, why are you so proud of it?" Researcher Liu just now muttered, but he didn't like grapes and said grapes were sour.

For appraisal experts, it would be great if they could get used to it just by looking at it.

"This one was returned from overseas." Uncle Lu introduced, pointing to the big pot that went down the mountain in Guigu.

Uncle Lu also specially introduced a foreign friend, of course, Mr. Boban, who also made a special trip here.

Everyone sighed again. At first, some people thought it was a private museum, just for fun, and probably didn't have any decent collections.

Unexpectedly, here, the temple is small and the Bodhisattva is big.

Especially those experts, they were going through the motions to save face for the old man.

At this moment, the contempt has long since disappeared, and everyone has corrected their attitudes and got serious.

And Xiao Laosi even sang "Blue and White Porcelain" live. The blue misty rain that day really made people feel the unusual beauty.

The two large blue and white pots took a long time to watch, and then they continued to move forward, and then everyone saw a small cup the size of a child's fist on a separate platform.

"Chicken Cup!"

There were many more people who exclaimed this time, because this thing is so famous.

I saw that this small cup was as thin as paper, and under the light, it was as white as jade. The flock of chickens painted on it was bright in color and lively.

Some people whispered: "The peonies are beautiful in the spring, and the roosters are chasing each other. The roosters are gorgeous. The gold-tailed iron cage is holding its head high, and its anger is like listening to Jia Chang's call..."

A small cup makes these experts and laymen deeply intoxicated.

"Well, if I can drink a cup of tea from this cup, I will be able to comfort my whole life." Expert Liu from just now sighed again.

In the end, Researcher Li took over the conversation: "Old Liu, I fulfilled this wish for you. When I finished the arrangement the day before yesterday, I was lucky enough to use this cup to drink a cup of tea. Haha, the aftertaste is so far!"

Don't you think this is annoying?Expert Liu gave the companion a hard look:

"If you dare to drink tea with such a precious treasure, you won't be afraid of missing it. Can you afford it?"

A pair of old friends are about to quarrel.

"Utensils are for use, not for viewing." Mr. Yuan Bai said, and the two immediately shut up.

The old gentleman nodded approvingly to Liu Qingshan: this young man suits his appetite very much if he can treat guests with chicken bowl cups.

And Fatty Jin began to perform his duties as a commentator again, of course it can also be said to be showing off:

"Everyone, the full name of this chicken cup is Mingcheng Hua Doucai Chicken Cup. There are less than twenty pieces in the world. It is a blessing that we can see this thing today."

Everyone nodded again and again, and finally a layman asked: "Isn't that very valuable, I don't know how much it is worth?"

The person who asked the question was naturally Wang Fujun.

Fatty Jin glanced at this guy: "Priceless treasure."

Even in this era, if you get it at an auction, you can sell it for tens of millions.

Wang Fujun touched a soft nail, and felt a little upset, but in front of so many people, he was not easy to get angry, so he could only endure it.

Continuing to look down, Wang Fujun saw a large bowl in the booth. The blue texture was covered with white spots one by one. It looked like a broken bowl that had been bumped countless times.

He didn't dare to provoke Liu Qingshan himself, so he rolled his eyes and chatted with those Japanese businessmen through the translator.

Soon, there was a burst of piercing laughter, which attracted everyone's attention.

It was a young islander who laughed loudly, pointing at the big bowl in the booth, and said something in his mouth.

"What do you mean?" Fatty Jin asked the translator.

The translator was also responsible, and translated truthfully: "Mr. Kameda said, how can this broken bowl be qualified to be placed here? It should have been thrown into the trash can long ago, just like a chicken pecking at it."

These words made everyone very angry, did they clearly look down on others?

But looking at the big bowl in the showcase, I felt that what the little devil said seemed to make sense, and it was hard to argue for a while.

Those professionals, on the other hand, all had weird faces, and they looked at Mr. Kameda full of jokes.

Liu Qingshan blinked and looked at the little devil with a smile:

"Mr. Kameda, right? I think you have misunderstood. If you are interested in Chinese cultural relics, you might as well read more books to understand the relevant knowledge, and then evaluate it."

Although the words were polite, anyone could hear the contempt in the words.

Mr. Kameda also snorted coldly: "Aren't I right?"

The companion next to him pointed his eyes again and again: We are here for business negotiations. What's the point of arguing about such meaningless things?

However, Kameda was young and energetic, and had a bit of extreme thinking in his bones, so he was guided by Wang Fujun just now, and he started to shoot.

Liu Qingshan shook his head with a smile, and then gestured to Fatty Jin. This kind of matter should be left to professionals to explain.

Fatty Jin also coughed lightly to attract everyone's attention, and then he spoke: