Wu Liang stood in the crowd, indeed very conspicuous.
However, he was very calm and did not feel any pressure.
Anyway, this time I came to the party at the invitation of Qian Lao and Huang Jianbang, and I didn't think it was too complicated.
However, among so many bigwigs, there was suddenly an unknown young man in his early twenties, which really surprised and surprised others.
Wu Liang briefly introduced himself and said his name.
Everyone is still curious about Wu Liang, and they all want to know how Wu Liang can sit here.
Some people even think that Wu Liang is Old Man Qian's bodyguard.
Although some people have doubts in their hearts, they will not ask directly in person, these bigwigs in the literary and art circle of the old money circle of friends, the city government is relatively deep.
The party officially began, and according to the old practice, everyone drank tea, ate snacks, and sat together to chat.
In addition to chatting, they will also take out their new old objects to open everyone's eyes, and by the way, let people take a look.
This is basically the main fun of the old money circle of friends party, the oldest of these old friends is in their seventies, and the youngest is over fifty years old, in the age of retirement and nothing to do, and usually likes to engage in collections.
They don't have to worry about food and clothing, they don't lack money to spend, they live a rich life, a lot of age, and it's time to spend time drinking, and collecting antiques has become their greatest pleasure.
The bigwigs in the music industry took out their own Chinese music instruments such as pipa and erhu, and played a few beautiful tunes.
Three years of piano and five years of Xiao, a erhu pulled the waist.
The song always has an ancient and elegant southern melody, sometimes like a floating cloud line, wisps, wanting to break and connect, and sometimes the sound of the piano is like a tight sound, like mountains and flowing water, tinkling!
There are several bigwigs in the music industry, and this level can definitely be called a master-level figure.
There was a master, after playing the erhu, took advantage of the rise, took out a painting, and said proudly: "Brothers, look at this painting, the knowledgeable give me the palm of the hand, the ancient street picked up." ” As soon as this painting appeared, someone immediately applauded, "Good painting, good painting, Lao Xu, your painting is good, the quality is good, and the preservation is very good." ” However, soon someone questioned, "Lao Xu, I feel that this thing is wrong, the dynasty does not match the style of calligraphy and painting, and it has a feeling of contemporary art." ” When someone said this, the person who held an ancient painting in his hand and was called Lao Xu was a little apprehensive.
"Could it be true that you have bought a fake?"
Immediately afterwards, someone asked: "Lao Xu, which antique store did you buy it from?"
” "Polaroid Antiques."
Lao Xu replied.
"I've heard that many of the people in Baoli Pit, which are high-quality fakes."
Wu Liang is somewhat familiar with the name of Baoli Antique Store.
At the beginning, it was the Baoli antique store that went to the provincial capital to promote.
Wu Liang also took a string of Bodhi beads from Baoli, of course, it was the real thing, and no fake could hide it from Wu Liang's eyes.
Wu Liang sat quietly, listening to these bigwigs discussing an ancient painting, and there were not too many emotional fluctuations, because he was already very familiar with this industry, and even if he opened one eye, he could see the truth and falsehood.
The bigwigs are still discussing, and some people suggest that the bigwigs in the antique industry who know how to take a look.
However, the knowledgeable antique industry boss likes to sell guanzi, but he doesn't open his mouth, and waits until others are impatient.
This is probably the fun of the bigwigs, arguing over an ancient painting.
It was the first time for Wu Liang to attend such a party, so it was impossible to immediately integrate into the circle of these bigwigs.
At this time, Wu Liang thought that it would be good to be a spectator.
To be honest, he could tell at a glance whether it was a fake or not, and that was no fun anymore.
It's like if you're a master clay sculptor, but you see a group of three-year-old dolls peeing in the mud, it's hard to be interested.
Lao Xu, the big man in the music industry, is still struggling.
"Don't you lie to me, I bought a contemporary art piece for a million dollars?"
At this time, Huang Jianbang quipped: "Brother Xu, next time you have such a good business, if you come to me, one million will definitely guarantee that you can buy the real thing." ” "Xiao Huang, don't be angry with me, I'm already hot enough, your paintings are not cheap, they've caught up with those antiques, you tell me the trick, how did your paintings get fried?"
Lao Xu asked.
Huang Jianbang smiled proudly: "How can this be called speculation, this is obviously art." ” "Xiao Huang, if you can't see the doorway of my painting, don't talk too much, become angry with me, right?"
Lao Xu pursed his lips.
"Brother Xu, you go and beg Qian Lao, let Qian Lao be happy and happy, and I guarantee that I can identify it for you."
Huang Jianbang joked with this old Xu.
The relationship between Huang Jianbang and Lao Xu is okay, so he can afford to joke.
Mr.
Qian not only knows how to read feng shui, but also has an in-depth understanding of the antique industry, after all, his biological brother is the real boss in this industry, and it is precisely because of his younger brother's love for this industry that he is associated with antiques.
Since my younger brother is the director of the museum, I didn't have time to come here today.
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Old Man Qian, showing a smile like an old naughty boy, said to Huang Jianbang: "Xiao Huang, you are really bad, this trick is too bad." ” Lao Xu said to Old Man Qian: "Brother Qian, you can help me take a look." ” Old Man Qian smiled: "You can see it, but your erhu in the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, bring it over and let me play with it for a few days." ” It turned out that Mr.
Qian had taken a fancy to Lao Xu's antique huqin.
"That's not good, my erhu, with me for 70 years, from birth to just learn to walk, I play this erhu, this is a treasure handed down by my ancestors, if you let you play for a few days, what if you break it for me."
Lao Xu rejected Mr.
Qian.
"Haha, then you can ask another master, you painting, I can't show it to you."
Old Man Qian said with a smile.
"You old thing, if your brother came today, I wouldn't let you see it at all."
Lao Xu said angrily.
"Hehe, my brother is very busy, it's impossible to be here today, to be honest, although I'm not as poisonous as my brother, but it's still very easy for me to identify your painting, you just sarcastically mocked me, I just want to sell it and make you anxious."
Old Man Qian said with a smile.
These two people, in fact, are joking, belonging to the bickering between old friends.
These bigwigs usually look serious and upright outside, but the interaction between old friends is much more relaxed and joyful.
At this time, Huang Jianbang interjected and said, "Brother Xu, do you want Master Wu to show you?"
Master Wu also has research on antique treasure appreciation. ” When the bigwigs heard this, they were puzzled and surprised.
Who is Master Wu?
When did a Master Wu pop up?
Among the people present, is there anyone with the surname Wu?