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"This utensil is a large blue-glazed bowl from the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty. It was made with a special technique. After Xuande, the technique was lost. It was not until the Qing Dynasty that it was imitated again."

"As for such a large bowl, there are only three or four pieces in existence, among which there is one in our museum."

The crowd also let out a low exclamation, the amount of this stock is even less, and the degree of preciousness can be imagined.

Fatty Jin also intended to show off, and by the way to attack the arrogance of this islander, he continued:

"This kind of sprinkled blue glaze is extremely difficult to make. First, white porcelain blanks are made, and then the blue glaze is blown onto the surface of the utensils with a special blowpipe, so it is called sprinkled blue glaze."

"Because the retained white texture is like drifting snowflakes, it is also called snowflake blue glaze."

While he was talking, everyone took a closer look at the big bowl, and sure enough, the more they looked at it, the more flavorful it became, just like pieces of snow.

Fatty Jin was also crazy, so he simply started telling stories: "At that time, Emperor Xuande was obsessed with throwing dice, so he ordered the porcelain workers in Jingdezhen to make this kind of big bowl."

"Because it is rare in the world, the value is extremely low. In 1980, an old gentleman took out a large blue-glazed bowl for auction at an auction on Hong Kong Island. The price at that time was 370 million. Now ten years have passed. I'm afraid the price will double."

After finishing speaking, Fatty Jin looked at Mr. Kameda triumphantly: "Xiang, do you accept it now?"

The surrounding crowd also exclaimed. At the moment, a few million is indeed a sky-high price.

As for that Mr. Kameda, his face was flushed red, and his heart was even more angry, but he had nowhere to vent it.

He also realized that it might be the Wang Fujun who loaded the gun just now and asked him to fire the cannon, so he glared at Wang Fujun.

As a result, Wang Fujun saw that the situation was not good, and ran to the other side, pretending to look at other porcelain.

Amidst the chuckles of the crowd, the visiting team continued to march, and in front of them was the porcelain of the Qing Dynasty, which was also the peak period of the development of porcelain.

Whether it is the shape or glaze color, it looks beautiful.

After watching the Porcelain Museum, everyone has repositioned this private museum in their hearts.

When going to the next exhibition hall, there is a strong sense of anticipation in my heart.

Entering the calligraphy and painting hall, the feeling is different from the porcelain hall just now.

The Porcelain Hall records the changes in history, while the Painting and Calligraphy Hall seems to be walking in the corridor of classical culture.

The first thing that catches the eye is an antique horizontal scroll, with a branch of snow-white apricot blossoms, a five-color parrot standing, and poems and postscripts beside it.

"This can't be Song Huizong's picture of a five-color parrot, isn't it in the collection of the Boston Museum in the United States?"

An expert in calligraphy and painting appraisal subconsciously yelled, and then realized that there was something wrong with his words, so he quickly stopped talking, but the people around him could hear him clearly.

Everyone also looked at Liu Qingshan: Whether it is a fake or a questionable source, it will definitely affect the reputation of Qingshan Museum.

Liu Qingshan explained with a smile: "That's right, it's the picture of the five-color parrot collected in the Boston Museum. This is what I exchanged for a Van Gogh's starry sky two years ago."

"Please look, everyone, here is a certificate issued by the Boston Museum."

It turned out that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then they all looked happy. After all, it is indeed a good thing that such a national treasure can return.

Some people also thought of another question: the international prices of Van Gogh's masterpieces are in the tens of millions, and they are still in US dollars.

In other words, the value of this painting, tsk tsk...

This picture of a five-color parrot, with paintings, words and poems, is very rare. No matter whether you understand it or not, everyone can see it very carefully.

The front of the painting was crowded with people, and everyone took turns to watch it. Those who couldn't squeeze in had to go to watch other paintings first.

Suddenly, in the silent exhibition hall, there was a strange cry of wah wah wah.

Everyone followed the prestige, and couldn't help frowning: What's the matter with this islander, doesn't he even understand the most basic manners?

At this moment, Mr. Kameda was pointing at a painting and screaming.

It is said that it is a painting, it should be said that it is two paintings side by side, one red and one white, with two colors of hibiscus painted.

Everyone didn't understand why this little devil had such a big reaction?

The translator followed Kameda's words:

"This painting is in the Tokyo National Museum. It was stolen a few months ago. How could it appear here? You must have stolen it back!"

For a while, the exhibition hall became silent, only Kameda's angry roar echoed.

Chapter 9

Fatty Jin planned the whole process, so he knew best, he still smiled and said to the translator:

"Tell Mr. Kameda that we bought this painting from Europa's auction house and spent a lot of money. Please tell him to keep quiet and not affect everyone's visit."

Oh, so that's the case, all the Huaxia people in the hall breathed a sigh of relief.

Then some people began to express their opinions: "Okay, the return of the national treasure is very satisfying."

"Going home, the national treasure is coming home, haha, it's the rarest thing to get back after losing it."

While expressing joy, everyone couldn't restrain the excitement in their hearts: Our baby must be taken back!

Fatty Jin also took out the certificate issued by the auction house. This is an auction house called Weisen Auction Company. Anyway, no one present has heard of it.

However, the procedures are very formal, and the amount of the auction is as high as 1000 to [-] million US dollars.

"This is stolen goods, don't you know?" Kameda was still angry.

Liu Qingshan stood up, and he shook his head slightly: "No, this is not stolen goods. We got it from a legal auction. As for the source of the item, that is not something we consider."

Then Liu Qingshan said unceremoniously: "Mr. Kameda, this is my private museum, please don't talk nonsense here, otherwise, I will ask the security to invite you out, please respect yourself."

"you!"

Kameda was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He also studied economics, so of course he knew the tricks:

Just that Weisen Auction Company, if you don’t believe me, if you look for it now, it must have gone bankrupt.

Then change the place to re-register a company, start another business again, and continue to play this kind of game. You will not be able to find anyone if you want to sue.

"This matter is endless, I will immediately report to our government and file a solemn protest!"

Kameda said bitterly, while the crowd automatically gave way to a passage, this kind of annoying person should have left long ago.

"Happy to accompany."

Liu Qingshan replied with a smile, isn't it just a lawsuit, who is afraid of anyone, the lawsuit between Liu Qingshan and Sony is not over yet.

Besides, this kind of dog pulling sheep's skin is simply unclear, and the final outcome can only be nothing.

Kameda's companions were ashamed to stay any longer, and they all left together in despair.

Wang Fujun also chased after him, groaning secretly in his heart: These little devils are too unreliable, and they just set up these bullshit things, and the commission this time is probably going to be useless again.

The rest of the people in the hall had smiles on their faces. Everyone looked at Liu Qingshan, and they all felt a little closer. This was because of the sense of identity produced by the common national feelings.

I don't know who took the lead, but suddenly there was applause in the exhibition hall.

Whether it is a picture of a five-color parrot or a picture of a red and white hibiscus, every descendant of Chinese people will be proud that such a national treasure can go home.

As for Liu Qingshan who paid a large price to buy back the national treasure, everyone will of course have respect.

"Thank you everyone, let's continue to visit." At this moment, Liu Qingshan felt that the price he paid was all worth it.

Next, everyone was more interested in visiting, and the quality of the collections in the Painting and Calligraphy Museum was indeed high enough, and the several calligraphy and painting appraisers were all extremely envious.

Some of these works collected by Liu Qingshan were acquired, and some were obtained from the treasure cave, all of which were fine works looted by the Japanese army back then.

Another part was found from the dark room of the old house, which is also extraordinary.

Of course, there are also several foreign oil paintings, which are also exhibited separately.

Liu Qingshan does not plan to collect these oil paintings for a long time, they are all put here for fishing:

Foreigners tend to prefer oil paintings, so they will definitely fall in love with them. Well, let's exchange them with Chinese ancient calligraphy and paintings of comparable value.

Between Tibetan friends, it is necessary to communicate with each other and have friendly exchanges.

If you appreciate these paintings and calligraphy, one painting and one character are enough to study for a few days.

At the moment, I can only take a look at the flowers on a horse and watch them first. If you are interested, you can watch them carefully later.

After leaving the calligraphy and painting hall, many people were thinking about one thing: the value of these exhibits may be hundreds of millions, they are really rich people.

Then continue to visit the Bronze Museum, where there are many bronzes and Buddha statues purchased by Liu Qingshan from overseas.

The most eye-catching ones are a group of animal heads displayed at a special booth.

There are five in total, and each one is lifelike, but there are still some places in the middle, which are reserved.

Most ordinary people don't know the origin, but the experts can't help exclaiming: "The animal heads of the twelve zodiac signs, it's a pity, there are still seven!"

On the day the animal head was transported back, Mr. Shan, who was invited to appraise at the airport, personally experienced the return of the animal head, and he was full of emotion:

"One day, the animal heads of the Chinese zodiac will reunite. I hope I can see that day."

Liu Qingshan's gaze was firm: "Teacher Shan, it's definitely possible. The day the country takes off is the day when the national treasure returns."

Mr. Shan looked excited: "Okay, I'm waiting for that day to come."

The people around are equally solemn, and they also look forward to it.

The fate of the beast head represents that period of humiliating history, and every bloody descendant of Yan and Huang is suffocating in his heart:

Wash away the shame and rejuvenate China!

However, there were some exceptions. The Xu Yanwu Xu expert who was mixed in the crowd was thinking about crooked ideas in his heart.

When the beast head returned, he was there and wanted to claim credit for donating to the country, but Liu Qingshan pushed him back.

Xu Yanwu has always held a grudge, and wanted to find an opportunity to take revenge.

Walking around the Porcelain Museum and the Painting and Calligraphy Museum just now, Xu Yanwu was full of envy: There are so many cultural relics, many of which are high-quality goods, and the price is too attractive.

He also thought about how great it would be if he could own these collections.

From this point of view, this Liu Qingshan is too rich. Yes, is the source of this money clean?

Xu Yanwu had a plan in his mind: sue you first and then talk!

Liu Qingshan didn't know it, he was already remembered by others, and he still led everyone to continue to visit.

In the Bronze Pavilion, another thing that is more eye-catching is the utensil of the snake and turtle.

The only meteorite diamond night pearl in the whole world is amazing to everyone.

Liu Qingshan's plan is to gradually build a meteorite museum in the future to collect these extraterrestrial visitors.

In this era, the value of meteorites is very low, and it is a very small collection category, which is just suitable for early layout.

In fact, relatively speaking, most of the antiques now have huge room for appreciation.

In the future, the teacher Ma who opened a private museum, didn't he start from this time, back and forth, and finally became a famous collector?

When Cao Cao arrived, he saw a group of people entering the Bronze Hall, and greeted each other familiarly, people from the film and television circle, literature circle, and collection circle could all talk to each other.

The big brother who takes the lead is Master Shuo, followed by Xiao Gangpao, baring his rotten teeth, and nodding when he sees anyone. At this moment, Xiao Gangpao is still Master Shuo's dog leg.

"Brothers, welcome!" Liu Qingshan went up to greet them, these are all from the Beijing circle.

"Qingshan, congratulations, Yuko called just now, and the brothers only got the letter."

Master Shuo said carelessly, he is now at the time of the spring breeze, no matter who it is, there are not many people who can look up to him, so he is more polite to Liu Qingshan.

"Haha, I didn't want to alarm everyone, brothers and sisters came to join us, thank you."

Liu Qingshan said a few words on the occasion, those people in the Beijing circle are more united and loyal, and of course they are also very xenophobic.

At this time, a person behind Master Shuo spoke up: "Brother Qingshan, this is the first private museum in our country, it's amazing, it's really amazing."

Liu Qingshan was also happy to see it, isn't this the teacher Ma later, he is still quite young now.

Sorry, I stole the title of your first private restaurant.

This Ma Ye later opened his own classical art museum in 1996, which can be regarded as the No.1 in China, so it became famous for a while.

So Liu Qingshan said with a smile: "I heard that Master Ma also likes to collect, let's have a good exchange in the future."

Teacher Ma waved his hands again and again: "I'm far behind. Compared with you, my brother, I'm nothing compared to the big witch."

He has been collecting antiques since he was in his 20s. Now that he is in his 30s, he has spent more than ten years collecting thousands of objects.

I already thought it was very good and had a sense of accomplishment in my heart, but when I came to the Qingshan Museum today, I felt like a child playing house.

Liu Qingshan shook his head with a smile: "Mr. Ma, the interest lies in enjoying oneself. This is the fun of collecting. If it is compared with the museum, let's not play at all."

Hahaha, the words sounded so good that everyone laughed heartily.