Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

  Chapter 26 Little friend

  Qin Yali signaled everyone to keep calm, looked at Li Mo and said, "Tell me about your purpose."

   "Aunt Qin must know Professor Zhu Changping, an expert in history and archaeology at Peking University. You can contact him and ask him to verify my identity."

   "Do you still know Professor Zhu?"

   "Auntie, just make a phone call."

  Qin Yali quickly dialed the phone: "Hello, Professor Zhu, I have something to ask you for confirmation. Do you know a young man named Li Mo? He is from Shanghai."

  Professor Zhu didn't know what to say on the phone, so he heard Qin Yali say 'ah', with a look of surprise on his face.

"ah!"

"Ah, ok, ok, thank you, Professor Zhu. I don't know him. My niece and him are friends, so I found out that there is such a relationship after talking. Would you like to talk to Li Mo? Okay, then turn around Get him to call you back."

   Everyone was stunned now, this kid really has some background.

  Qin Yali hung up the phone, waved to the five security guards with a tangled expression, and said, "It's a misunderstanding, you guys go down."

   "Yali, who is he?" Elder Qin asked.

   "Dad, Li Mo is a Peking University student specially recruited by Professor Zhu this year. The unparalleled Ming Hongwu three-clawed dark dragon and green-glazed amphora is the big leak he picked up."

  A group of people at the scene stared wide-eyed.

"Professor Zhu also asked me to inform you that Li Mo found a complete set of Qing Dynasty Dragon Posts in Panjiayuan, one piece is 'big and one piece is red', and there is also a rhino horn cup from the Ming Dynasty royal family. Li Mo bought it. "

  Others don't know the value of Qing Longyou, but Mr. Qin is a master at it, and the shock on his face is not feigned.

  Where did my granddaughter pick up this amazing character? The impression it gives people is simply earth-shaking, and the impact is too strong.

   "Go down, this is indeed a misunderstanding."

   "Grandpa Qin, as the saying goes, knowing people, knowing faces, not knowing the heart, even if he is Professor Zhu's student, there is no guarantee that his hands and feet are clean. You still have to check it carefully."

  Master Qin frowned.

"Jiayu, you may not know the situation. The stamps that Li Mo found alone are worth over 100 million yuan, and the amphora that was banned from going abroad would be worth at least 1 billion yuan if it were to be auctioned. The things in the study really can't be bought. His eyes."

   Don't say it, I don't think it's special. When Qin Yali said this, everyone paused for breath.

  The Li Mo in front of him is really a remarkable person.

   "Hahaha, no wonder you were only interested in those words and bowls in the hall before. Since it's all a misunderstanding, everyone should go back to the living room. Xiao Mo, Lao Li, let's sit in the study."

  Old Master Qin had a crush on Li Mo, and now that he knew his true background, it was as if he had met a bosom friend, and he enthusiastically pulled him into the study.

   "Si Rui, where did you meet him?"

  Qin Sirui is still a little dazed, what is going on here, just pulling someone on the side of the road has a lot of background.

   "What are you thinking, Auntie is asking you something."

   "Oh, it was brought over from Wangfujing Western Restaurant. Auntie, let me get him something to eat."

  Qin Sirui remembered that he hadn't had lunch yet and had been hungry until now. While he's an imposter, it's not entirely his fault.

  Qin Yali shook her head, followed into the study, she didn't like the group of people in the hall.

   "Li Xiaoyou, sit down quickly, I was neglected today."

   "Old man, you are scaring the juniors like this."

"Haha, in our business, masters are masters. Although you are young, you are a master in the world of antiques with your skills. Looking around, there has never been a master like you in decades. Such a record. I know Professor Zhu very well, if he likes you, it means that your character is absolutely fine, and it is okay for us old and young masters to become friends."

  Qin Yali didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The old man was considered a celebrity in the collection circle. He had missed a lot in his life, but compared to Li Mo, he looked shabby. His mood was understandable.

  How embarrassing for these children and grandchildren!

   "Old Qin, don't pressure the younger generation, let's drink tea first."

   "Yes, let's make tea first, Yali, come here."

   "Little friend, how much did you pay for that amphora?"

"The gold jewelry that cost more than 50,000 yuan is a gift." Li Mo smiled lightly, "As for those stamps that cost less than 10,000 yuan, if the old man wants to know more, he will go to the autumn auction. Kyoto New Century Auction House."

   "I prefer calligraphy and painting and porcelain, and the rest is just as good as seeing it. By the way, have you missed calligraphy and painting?"

   "A few days ago, I found an authentic painting of Master Xu Beihong [Twin Horses] in an old pastry shop, but it has already been sold to a big collector in Kyoto who loves horses."

   "What a master."

   Li Mo took a sip of Dahongpao, the aroma reverberated, making him even hungrier.

   "I learned a little from the master."

   "If you have the opportunity, you must introduce your master to me. What kind of master can cultivate an apprentice like you."

  Mr. Qin talked more and more vigorously, but Mr. Li next to him sighed secretly. Although his grandson is very good, he lacks the quality of calmness compared with the young man in front of him, and he is not surprised. The key point is that Li Mo is not yet nineteen years old, and no one can imagine how he will grow up in a few years.

  Qin Yali secretly looked at Li Mo while making tea. The appearance of the same green-glazed amphora made the historians present shout excitedly, and several persons in charge of the museum were envious, and now they are probably secretly fighting for the right to exhibit this amphora.

  Qin Sirui came in with a bowl of noodles. It was scallion noodles, fried with two candied eggs, a few green vegetables and a spoonful or two of sauce. This should be the chef's handiwork. It looks light and delicious.

   "Eat, lest you faint from hunger."

  Li Mo was not polite, and he didn't show any embarrassment, so he started to eat in front of several people.

"Miss Si Rui, this noodle tastes good, but the quantity is a bit small. You look a little cold on the outside, but you are actually hot inside." Li Mo swallowed a candied egg in one gulp, and the throats of the people next to him moved When they moved, they all wanted to have a bite.

   "Stuff your stomach first, and have a big meal in the evening." Qin Sirui said coldly.

  Li Mo took a look at her, how can this kind of character be a star, seeing everyone has a face that rejects people for thousands of miles, no matter how beautiful she is, she will be rejected by others.

   "What are you looking at, turn your head away."

   "Si Rui, Li Mo is a guest after all." Qin Yali really has nothing to do with this niece. She has been cold-tempered since she was a child, and her relationship with her parents is not good, especially she doesn't like others to interfere with her own life.

  Li Mo stood up with his face straightened, turned around and said vaguely: "These antiques are my favorite."

  The two old men next to him also smiled wryly.

   There is still an old inkstone on the desk, which was given to him by Qin Yali as the master before. Li Mo looked at it while eating the noodles.

  Hey, there seems to be something wrong with this old inkstone.

  Li Mo ate the noodles in two bites and drank the noodle soup, then put the bowl and chopsticks aside, picked up the old inkstone and looked through it.

  Judging from the material, this is Chengni inkstone, one of the four famous inkstones. This kind of famous inkstone production began in the Jin and Tang Dynasties and flourished in the Song Dynasty. It is characterized by hard and wear-resistant texture, easy to ink and no ink consumption.

  The main color of the old inkstone in front of me is crab shell green, and the surface has shrub patterns carved with bamboo knives. What makes Li Mo feel strange is that this Chengmu inkstone is thick and heavy, and the polishing technique is rough. The black wax wrapped on the surface has lost its luster, and there are spider web cracks visible to the naked eye.

  Such a famous inkstone is so shoddyly made, and the overall look is not refined enough, as if it was made by hand.

  Li Mo subconsciously looked at it. The old inkstone had a gray luster, but there was no aperture expansion, indicating that it was an old object handed down from the middle of the Qing Dynasty, and had no artistic value.

  The line of sight suddenly penetrated into the interior, and there were actually hundreds of orange halos that spread out and spread around.

  There are inkstones in inkstones!

   Moreover, the inkstone hidden inside is still before the Ming Dynasty, and further identification is needed to determine which dynasty it belongs to.

  (end of this chapter)