This paper.
It is indeed Xuan paper from the Song Dynasty, around the Southern Song Dynasty...
The painting technique is exquisite, reminiscent of the style of the imperial painting academy.
Most importantly, the poems inscribed on the painting are truly the work of a master.
The brushstrokes are vigorous and powerful, yet elegant and unrestrained...
Jiang Hetang could vaguely tell that it seemed to be the work of Emperor Qianlong.
We can make this judgment from the content of these poems.
The theme of the painting is Emperor Wu of Han's meeting with the Queen Mother of the West...
However, since there is no seal, it is unknown who created the painting.
But it's most likely not a fake, nor does it look like a copy.
Jiang Hetang's face had completely lost its previous relaxed and playful expression, replaced by a deep sigh!
This...this could be a genuine piece!?
How could that be...?
"What's wrong, Lao Jiang?"
"Could this really be a famous painting?!"
Seeing that Jiang Hetang's expression was a bit off, Su Yuqin asked in confusion.
"Well……"
Jiang Hetang hesitated for a moment, then replied, "I'm not sure either."
"I'll ask Dean Huang to take a look tomorrow. He's more knowledgeable about traditional Chinese painting than I am."
"I only have a decent eye for calligraphy..."
Upon hearing this...
Su Yunqin and Jiang Manyue were both shocked!
The fact that Jiang Hetang could bring up Dean Huang speaks volumes.
If it's just a regular counterfeit, there's no need to go to the appraisal experts at Nancheng Academy of Calligraphy and Painting, right?
The mother and daughter looked at Lu Fan with disbelief.
"See? I told you it might be something good."
Lu Fan shrugged and said shamelessly.
Jiang Hetang, who was feeling a little embarrassed, twitched his eyelids twice.
But out of love for calligraphy and painting, and a strong desire to know the truth.
He immediately took several photos of "Autumn in the Han Palace" and sent them to his friend Huang Youdao.
Less than ten minutes later.
Jiang Hetang saw Huang Youdao's reply.
I was completely stunned!
"Old Jiang, where did you get this painting?"
"This is very likely an authentic work by Huang Tingjian!"
"If it's the original, it's a priceless masterpiece!"
"Do you still have the painting?"
"I'm in Guangcheng. I'll come find you when I go back to Nancheng tomorrow!"
Jiang Hetang took a deep breath.
He silently replied, "It's in my hands."
Then, with a blank expression, he said to Lu Fan, "Xiao Fan, can I keep this painting for now?"
"No problem!"
"I'm not interested in collecting calligraphy and paintings."
"If you have any friends here who like it, Mr. Jiang, I can sell it to them."
Lu Fan readily agreed.
He knew that collectors would find it hard not to be tempted if the price was reasonable.
The auction price was 168 million; he would be satisfied if it sold for 100 million.
After all, he was in a hurry to get his money back so he could get that piece of jadeite back...
There's no time to go through the auction process slowly; it's not worth the effort!
That piece of jadeite rough is the real prize!
As for whether his future father-in-law would betray him, that's obviously impossible!
Jiang Hetang nodded silently, without saying anything more.
After adding Lu Fan on WeChat, I left the table...
He went back to his room and started contemplating life!
Trying to steal a chicken but losing the bait instead—that's so frustrating…
It seems Lu Fan has outsmarted us this time!
Jiang Manyue and her daughter were also dumbfounded.
They had never seen Chairman Jiang suffer such a huge setback.
The worst part is that he brought this on himself...
After enjoying some fruit at the Jiang family villa, Lu Fan drove away in his BMW X7, completely satisfied.
——
The next morning, Lu Fan came to pick up Jiang Manyue as usual.
Su Yuqin invited Lu Fan in for breakfast before he left, and he didn't refuse.
Once you've done it once, you'll do it again.
Moreover, he really didn't have time to have breakfast at the hotel today.
Luckily, I didn't bump into Chairman Jiang, otherwise it would have been embarrassing.
"Lu Fan, you're really something!"
"It made my old man depressed all night."
"From the passenger seat, Jiang Manyue raised her eyebrows and said..."
Although it was a little different from what she had imagined when she met her parents.
But the outcome was ultimately good.
The two of them having breakfast together at home is a big breakthrough.
"I didn't do it on purpose."
"Who would have thought that the tattered painting might actually be an original?"
Lu Fan shrugged, looking quite pleased with himself.
This is just the beginning. Once the jadeite rough is cut open, you'll be amazed!
"If that painting sells for 40 million."
"Are you really going to buy that broken rock?"
Jiang Manyue then thought of a question and asked Lu Fan seriously.
"Yeah, you've already bragged to your dad about it, how can you back down now?"
"I only promised you I wouldn't sell the house."
Are you going to interfere with this too?
Lu Fan resolutely blocked the railway.
When he asked Jiang Manyue a question, he used the word "interference".
This made Jiang Manyue's mind wander...
put one's oar in?
What is my identity?
Why should I interfere with you?
"Whatever, it's none of my business. It's not like it's my money!"
Jiang Manyue said with an arrogant "disdain".
At the same time, she kept shaking her head inwardly—
Let him squander his money.
It's not like I'm short of money; I can afford to squander any amount of it!
As long as the house that serves as the "neighbor's" residence is still there...
Then the two of them happily went to the house in Excellence Era.
I received the soft furnishings, furniture, and some appliances that I had selected.
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