C1777 Appraisal
"Good, good! Thank you very much, Doctor Mao."
Mao Xiaojun said that he was willing to come and treat his father's illness. Liu Bohai was very happy in his heart.
Because this suggestion was suggested by Wang Danian.
If this guy could really help his father alleviate the pain, he would still have to feel Wang Danian for a while.
"This is a small matter! We are all old friends, so we should help."
Wang Danian smiled politely.
After chatting for a while, the collectibles exchange meeting began.
In the middle of the hall, a large platform was set up.
A young and beautiful provincial television host took the microphone and began to introduce the collectibles brought by the guests who participated in the exchange meet.
Mao Xiaojun, Wang Danian, and Liu Bohai looked at the items displayed one by one.
At first, there were some mahogany sculptures, followed by a few ancient jade artifacts. Although they were all relatively expensive, they could not be compared to the ancient calligraphy and paintings.
Liu Bohai stared at the collections displayed on the stage and did not make a sound.
After all of these were displayed, the beautiful host began to shout, "The next collection has a great background. It is the authentic work of the Song family, Autumn Peony Painting. It is said that this painting is the handiwork of a famous family that went missing since the Qing Dynasty. "
After the host finished his introduction, Liu Bohai nodded slightly.
Because this painting was his collection, it was brought here today to broaden everyone's horizons.
"Brother Bo Hai, what do you think about this Autumn Peony Painting ?"
When Wang Danian saw this painting, his eyes lit up.
Today, he wanted to buy a painting or a masterpiece from a famous ancient family at the social gathering.
He saw that the Autumn Peony Painting in the host's hand was especially exquisite and contained a rich poetic meaning.
Liu Bohai was publicly recognized as a treasure appraiser, so he might as well ask this expert for his opinion.
Liu Bohai nodded. "Director Wang, I won't hide it from you. This Autumn Peony Chart is my collection. I haven't taken it out for so many years. I'll take this opportunity. Take it out for everyone to see and give some suggestions."
Wang Danian knew that Liu Bohai's collections were usually not sold to others, so he was a little disappointed.
"So it's Brother Bo Hai's collectibles. No wonder I fell in love with them the moment I saw them."
Wang Danian smiled awkwardly.
Actually, there was another reason why Liu Bohai took out this collection.
"Since Director Wang likes it, let's go and take a look later and give some suggestions. How about it?"
"Sure! No problem."
Although he couldn't buy this rare masterpiece, it was still a good thing to take a closer look.
Then, Wang Danian smiled at Mao Xiaojun, who was standing beside him, and said, "Little Jun, you can come with us later to take a look and see if this painting is as good as the Lotuses Competition Map that appeared in Shanghai's collection exhibition."
"Sure!"
Mao Xiaojun did not refuse. This time, he had come with Wang Danian to see the world and broaden his horizons.
It was a great honor to be able to see the masterpiece of a famous ancient family at such a close distance.
After the host finished introducing the items on the stage, some bosses who liked to show the items started contacting the owners privately, discussing how much they would spend to buy them.
Liu Bohai brought Wang Danian and Mao Xiaojun to the center of the platform.
"Director Wang, please take a look."
The Autumn Peony Chart was laid flat on the mahogany table in the middle of the platform. Liu Bohai let Wang Danian admire it.
Although Wang Danian was a businessman, he still had some knowledge about antique calligraphy and paintings.
After he carefully looked at it, he praised it.
"Brother Bo Hai, this painting of yours is indeed the best. Although there are no characters in the painting, the painting is still vivid and lifelike. The green bird that was parked on a tree branch in the distance looked as if it was real. It wanted to fly out of the painting. This painting, it's really amazing "
Of course, Liu Bohai was very happy with Wang Danian's continuous praise.
Because in a while, he would let the young Doctor Mao examine his father's body and treat him.
Therefore, he politely said to Mao Xiaojun, "Doctor Mao, how about you take a look at this painting too?"
Actually, Mao Xiaojun had already roughly looked at it just now.
This painting was said to be the work of a famous person in the Song Dynasty, but it did not leave any nomination.
In addition, the ancient aura of this painting was relatively faint, unlike the Song Dynasty which had existed for so long.
"Okay!"
Now, Liu Bohai had invited him to watch it at a close distance, so he didn't refuse.
Mao Xiaojun walked to the large mahogany table on the main platform and looked at it seriously.
This painting was indeed exquisite and exquisite. The scenery and the only green bird painting were vivid and lifelike.
There was a pond of water beside the cedar tree where the green bird had stopped.
Although the water was filled with an ancient aura, it did not flow. It was obvious that the painter was not a famous person in the Song Dynasty.
After Mao Xiaojun carefully looked at it for a while, Liu Bohai smiled and asked, "Doctor Mao, look at this painting. What do you think of the level of the brush and painting?"
"Professor Liu, the painting artist's standard is very high. The scenery in the painting is vivid and lifelike. It looked like it was real. Especially the green bird that was parked on the fir tree. It looked like it was going to fly out of a painting. This level of painting is indeed rare. "
Mao Xiaojun's comment made Liu Bohai look at this young doctor in a different light.
He did not expect this guy to have a unique understanding of appreciating ancient paintings.
"Doctor Mao, I really can't tell that you have such an exclusive study of ancient paintings at such a young age."
At this moment, Wang Wenwen and Tieh Jun were also surrounding the mahogany table, looking at the painting on the table.
What Mao Xiaojun said made Wang Wenwen feel very disdainful.
"Country bumpkin, who doesn't know how to say such things? As long as you are a person, you can see that this painting is very exquisite. You're just trying to flatter me. "
Wang Wenwen muttered softly, afraid that her father would hear her.
However, Mao Xiaojun's ears were especially sharp. He had heard Wang Wenwen secretly scolding him a long time ago.2
Smelly woman, what I said was the truth, not flattering Liu Bohai.
You really look down on me like a dog.
He was very unhappy in his heart.
Let's see how I'm going to deal with your wife now that I've found a chance.
Wang Danian also praised Mao Xiaojun, saying that not only was his medical skills outstanding, but he was also good at appreciating ancient paintings.
This made Wang Wenwen hate Mao Xiaojun even more in her heart. He was just a country bumpkin.
Just as Wang Danian and Liu Bohai were laughing so hard that they could not close their mouths.
Mao Xiaojun said, "Professor Liu, but I have some suggestions for this painting. I don't know if I should tell you."
"Doctor Mao, if you have any suggestions, just say them."
Mao Xiaojun nodded at him and continued, "However, I don't think this painting is the work of a famous person in the Song Dynasty."
As soon as he finished speaking, the beautiful host standing next to Liu Bohai felt unhappy.
"Where did this wild kid come from? If you don't know how to identify a famous painting, then don't speak nonsense. If you don't speak, no one will think you're a mute."
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