I really don't sell people [entertainment]

Fu Yunzhang had no way of knowing what Huang Jin was thinking. He just checked the lighting environment in the room first, then took the gloves from Zhou Ge, and while putting them on, he instructed Han Hua and Zhou Ge to set the table and wait for Zhou Ge to set the table. After my brother went out to "entertain" the guests, he carefully took the painting out of the brocade box.

The middle-aged appraiser has been observing Fu Yunzhang, and the more he observes, the more strange he feels.

It is said that Fu Yunzhang's technique is unprofessional, indeed it is not professional, more like the kind of folk self-taught; but... he can notice some details that ordinary people don't understand, which is really hard for people to understand.

However, because Fu Yunzhang's skills are really good, the face of the middle-aged appraiser also looked a little better. When he saw the complete ancient painting, he opened his eyes even more, and forgot that there was another person beside him who he suspected might be a liar. people.

The middle-aged appraiser was surprised when he saw the painting, and Fu Yunzhang was even more surprised when he saw the painting.

According to the signature and painting style, this should be the work of a famous landscape painter in the early Northern Song Dynasty.But this painting was not included in the "Xuanhe Painting Book", and it was not recorded in Fu Yunzhang's time.

Generally, it is difficult to confirm the authenticity of this kind of works, and Fu Yunzhang also does not have the ability to see through the authenticity at a glance.

But he is better than modern people in that he lived about 600 years earlier than today, and he has also seen famous paintings with names circulated 600 years ago.

Just like this painter's work, his father also has one, which was confirmed to be genuine by his father's colleagues who love painting.

When they appraised, his father specially caught him and his elder brother to watch beside him, and asked them to write their impressions after reading it. This is a lot of impressions. Even if they are not very good at painting, they still know a little about ancient paintings.

And with his meager knowledge, this painting should be real.

The middle-aged appraiser was not as sure as Fu Yunzhang.

When he first saw the painting, he was quite amazed, but when he took a closer look, he frowned again.

This painting has never been collected by the court, nor has it been collected by celebrities. Except for this painting, there is nothing to be seen from the inscription and seal.

But judging from the material of the silk, it seems to be real. Even if it is not real, it should undoubtedly be a work of the Northern Song Dynasty.

The middle-aged appraiser hesitated, looked up and saw that Fu Yunzhang didn't seem to be entangled, and couldn't help asking: "Little brother, what do you think?"

When Fu Yunzhang was first dragged into the water, although Fu Yunzhang was not unhappy, he didn't have a good impression of this person either.But now seeing that he didn't doubt himself for the first time, but self-doubt, Fu Yunzhang's impression of him is much better.

After all, there is nothing wrong with people going to high places and water flowing to low places, and grasping every opportunity. Isn't it the same for yourself?

Therefore, Fu Yunzhang explained very patiently: "Judging from the use of silk, I think it is a work of the Northern Song Dynasty."

The middle-aged appraiser nodded: "Not bad."

Fu Yunzhang also said: "This artist's paintings have always been known for his good use of light ink, the painting method is concise, and the atmosphere is bleak, which is consistent with the style of this painting."

The middle-aged appraiser also agreed with this view: "Indeed."

Fu Yunzhang continued: "The next step is this seal."

The middle-aged appraiser was finally aroused when he heard this.He also agrees with the first two points, but apart from the first two points, he really can't find any other evidence.

Fu Yunzhang didn't look at him either, but looked at the seal on the painting, showing a little nostalgic look: "This is the private seal of an official who likes to collect calligraphy and painting in the Southern Song Dynasty. But because he prefers calligraphy and doesn't like painting so much, so he collected it. There are not many paintings."

The middle-aged appraiser's main focus is on ancient painting appraisal. Although he has dabbled in other aspects, he doesn't know much about it.

But now that he was reminded by Fu Yunzhang, he remembered: "That's right! That's a master collector who mainly collects calligraphy. I was confused and didn't think in his direction."

Fu Yunzhang saw that he admitted he had made a mistake, let alone the slightest intention of entanglement, and finally met Han Hua's eyes, and saw relief from each other's eyes.

As long as it proves that the painting is real, and that Fu Yunzhang's identity as an appraiser is also real, it will be fine.As for the muttering middle-aged appraiser with fanatical eyes, the more serious he is, the more credibility they have to say.

Seeing how the rich second generation was drowsy while listening, Han Hua stepped forward in a friendly manner and asked, "Sir, how are you doing, how do you feel?"

The rich second generation seemed to wake up suddenly, first let out an "ah", then realized that he was a little embarrassed, and quickly responded: "Oh oh oh, the painting is really great, but it's a pity that I have no fate with it."

Although he is also a rich second generation, the rich second generation is also divided into levels. Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid. If he offends He Qijun, isn't that making himself guilty?

Seeing that the matter was settled, Han Hua didn't mind giving him a step up: "Actually, I don't quite understand what they're saying, but the less you understand ancient paintings, the better."

The rich second generation seemed to have met a confidant, and responded excitedly: "That is! I don't know what they like about ancient paintings, they are expensive and boring."

With a common topic, the rich second generation's impression of Han Hua has improved a lot.

By the time the two "appraisers" put away the painting, the rich second generation had clearly expressed their envy to He Qijun for finding such a younger brother.

Fu Yunzhang also found it very interesting to see Han Hua having a good time talking with others.

Speaking of Han Hua, he is as proud as himself in his bones, but as long as he wants to, he can build good relationships with all kinds of people, and he doesn't know why.

If Han Hua knew about his doubts, she would definitely tell him without hesitation, because after being alone for a long time, she had to deal with everything by herself, so she had to practice this skill.

And he doesn't care about these things, he doesn't think there is any shame in putting down his figure and dealing with people, anyway, he only cares about what he cares about, what he doesn't care about, whatever.

It's a pity that Han Hua didn't know, so he didn't explain, which made Fu Yunzhang even more curious.

It's just that Fu Yunzhang's curiosity didn't last long, and was interrupted by a sudden change, because as soon as they walked out of the room, they saw Huang Jin holding up his mobile phone and questioning Brother Zhou, who exactly was Fu Yunzhang.

Hearing his voice, Han Hua's heart skipped a beat, realizing that she had forgotten one very important thing——

No one in this group of people recognized Fu Yunzhang just now, but this does not mean that no one will recognize him later.

For example, now, Huang Jin got it somehow.

Although Han Hua panicked, he had already made a decision in the blink of an eye.

The lie was made up by himself, and Fu Yunzhang's identity was casually mentioned by himself. At worst, he really pulled He Qijun out to pull the flag.

But before he had time to react, Fu Yunzhang took a step forward and said with a smile, "What? Is there any problem with my identity?"

Fu Yunzhang was so confident that Huang Jin was stunned for a second.

It's just that the latter quickly realized Fu Yunzhang's profession, and immediately reacted: "You are not an appraiser, you are an actor."

As soon as he said this, the rich second generation and the middle-aged appraiser were stunned.

Especially the middle-aged appraiser, looking at Huang Jin, he always felt that this person was talking nonsense.

What is not an appraiser?If Fu Yunzhang is not an appraiser and is not qualified to be an appraiser, wouldn't he be able to pack his bags and go back to his hometown now that he didn't even find the seal?

So, he immediately lowered his face: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Huang Jin didn't understand why the middle-aged appraiser changed his face, but he was not afraid, he had evidence: "Look, this is a variety show video, or you can search for "Shake it, Human Design!" on the web! ". This so-called Mr. Appraiser is simply an actor."

As soon as he said this, the rich second generation quickly took out his mobile phone.

The middle-aged appraiser looked at him with a complicated expression while taking out his mobile phone, feeling that his weak heart was hit by a violent storm at this moment.

The rich second generation quickly found the poster, but his reaction was completely different from what Huang Jin thought.

The rich second generation didn't get angry, but compared it, and said in surprise: "Then you haven't changed much before and after makeup!"

This sudden sentence from the rich second generation made everyone present not know what to say.

Fu Yunzhang was amused, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment. And, may I take the liberty to ask this Mr. Huang a question, am I an actor, and whether I can identify calligraphy and painting? Does it have anything to do with it?"

After Fu Yunzhang finished speaking, he gave Huang Jin science popularization very seriously: "If you watch that variety show, you will find that I am not only an actor, but also the guqin, can write, know how to build ships, and can ride horses... Then I will appraise, What's the surprise?"

Fu Yunzhang's attitude was so determined that everyone present couldn't help thinking along his words...

It seems, seems, probably... not surprising.

Fu Yunzhang flipped through his mobile phone and found a moving picture he saved: "This is a screenshot of a variety show that was broadcast very early. I said at the time that I knew a little about the traditional culture before the Yuan Dynasty. Naturally, it also includes identification. Now there is a rule that if an actor cannot understand calligraphy and painting, will he be kicked out of the entertainment industry if he understands calligraphy and painting? I don’t seem to have heard of it.”

Fu Yunzhang's attitude was very natural, so no matter how hard Huang Jin looked, he couldn't find the slightest flaw in him.

The middle-aged appraiser had been flipping through the webpage. For some reason, he suddenly found the calligraphy that Fu Yunzhang sold in Vienna, and his expression changed immediately: "You wrote this?"

Fu Yunzhang took a glance and nodded: "Yes."

The middle-aged appraiser only breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, feeling that his weak heart had returned to normal: "You are awesome! No wonder you remember that seal. You should have studied a lot of ancient calligraphy to be able to write such a good hand. Character."

Fu Yunzhang did not speak, it was a tacit agreement.

The rich second generation would give up because he didn't want to conflict with He Qijun, and it didn't matter to him what Fu Yunzhang's identity was.

Now that the middle-aged appraiser he invited recognized Fu Yunzhang's appraisal ability, he waved his hand to signal Huang Jin not to pester him any longer.

It's just that for him, it's just a question of whether to spend the 200 million yuan, but for Huang Jin, it's a question of whether to earn the tens of thousands of agency fees.

He still didn't give up, looked at the three people who were obviously from the same country, and thought of the old man who hadn't shown up for a long time, rolled his eyes, and went straight to the old man under the pretext of going to the bathroom before the three of them could react. room ran.