Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Chapter 398

Three days passed quickly.

Today is the day to hold the founding ceremony of the Binhai Antiques Association.

Last night, Wang Dayou and others personally decorated the outside of Wanbao Building and set up a stage in the square in front.

It can be said that today's ceremony made the entire Binhai antique circle players excited.

Before six o'clock, players were already arriving at the square one after another.

By eight o'clock, the square was already crowded with people, 70% of whom were players from the Binhai antique circle, and some were passers-by watching the fun.

After all the first batch of Binhai Antiques Association members arrived, Wang Dayou walked onto the stage and began to speak.

Jiang Yuanduan sat on a chair. When Wang Dayou and others finished speaking, he stood up and said a few words briefly.

It's nothing more than some stage talk, saying that everyone should unite, share what they have, and make progress together.

In order to cooperate with this ceremony, Wang Dayou also announced that the first batch of antique association members will each take out a collection to be sold in Wanbao Building, and the price will be greatly discounted.

The ceremony lasted for about two hours, and Jiang Yuan almost dozed off.

After finally getting through it, Jiang Yuan was dragged to a meeting by Wang Dayou and others.

Mainly for the Jiangdu Antique Exchange Meeting in the near future.

After finally getting through it, Jiang Yuan thought it was time for them to leave, but Wang Dayou and others looked at Jiang Yuan with smiles and said nothing.

Jiang Yuan suddenly remembered what he said yesterday about arranging for Wang Dayou and others to see his collection.

"Jiang Yuan, you are such a big boss now, wouldn't you break your promise?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and waved his hand, "Then everyone, just follow me."

In the basement.

A group of people followed Jiang Yuan in. As soon as the elevator door opened, their eyes fell on a set of book shelves on the left side of the aisle.

What is placed on this set of ancient shelves is nothing else, but dozens of pieces of top-quality jade, all of which have had their skin peeled off, leaving only the crystal clear jade flesh.

Liu Yidao exclaimed, "Jiang Yuan, you..."

He originally thought that these were the top-quality jadeite jadeite that Jiang Yuan sold in Tengchong public market, but when he looked carefully, it was not the case.

He immediately thought of Jiang Yuan's trip to Burma and participation in a grander public sale.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said:

"The Burmese public brought back more materials and went to Ye's Jewelry to make jewelry. The remaining materials were collected."

"It's not a collection. The main reason is that betting on stones is boring. I'm too lazy to look for materials. When I need materials one day, I can just use these stocks."

Liu Yidao's head was full of black lines, "If you say you want to sell these top-quality jadeite, I guess all the jewelry companies in the country will come and beg to buy it."

"Why is it like a hoard of cabbage when it comes into your mouth? This is not a cellar."

Jiang Yuan smiled without saying anything, and led a few people through the passage and came to a row of safes.

Jiang Yuan opened them one by one and then stepped aside.

Wang Dayou and others glanced at it, then each selected a safe and walked over.

Li Ciqi carefully took out the large jar of Chenghua Doucai, turned around and placed it gently on the table.

He frowned at first, then looked carefully for a few times, and then said in surprise:

"I've never seen such a big Doucai porcelain."

"I'm afraid, this is the largest Doucai porcelain in existence, right?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and nodded, and said truthfully:

"I bought this jar from Jiangdu Ghost Market."

Li Ciqi hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not ask Jiang Yuan if he had any intention of taking action.

After all, Jiang Yuan is not short of money, and his current net worth is higher than everyone present.

Come on, the collectible value of this large Chenghua Doucai jar is too high. Li Ciqi himself would never sell it.

At this time, Fang Dingsheng, who had been silent, took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put them on, and then gently took out a copper stove from the safe in front of him.

With a solemn look on his face, he carefully opened the stove cover and looked at it, then looked at the signature at the bottom. The expression on his face gradually became happy, and then became a little crazy.

"Da Ming Xuande Furnace!"

When Zhu Wei heard the words 'Da Ming Xuande Furnace', he quickly turned around and walked to Fang Dingsheng, subconsciously saying:

"Mr. Fang, is it really the Xuande furnace of the Ming Dynasty?"

Fang Dingsheng nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Open the door wide and take a look at the real thing."

"The Xuande stove, also known as the Xuande stove, is a copper incense burner designed and made during the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty. This is the first incense burner made of brass in ancient history, which is of great significance!"

"Look at the patina, the color and the brightness, it shows that it was made

At that time, gold and silver were added to the brass to give it this soft and thick luster."

"I have seen several Xuande incense burners of the Ming Dynasty. This one by Jiang Yuan is the most perfect one I have ever seen."

As he said that, Fang Dingsheng looked at Jiang Yuan excitedly and said, "Jiang Yuan, can you give me this Xuande furnace? Please give me a price!"

Jiang Yuan smiled and shook his head, "I know that Mr. Fang is the number one collector of bronzes in Binhai."

"I like this Xuande furnace very much, so I ask for your forgiveness, Mr. Fang."

Fang Dingsheng sighed, feeling that he had no chance with this Xuande furnace.

However, he still refused to give up and said in a deep voice:

"If one day, Jiang Yuan, you plan to sell this Xuande stove, you must contact me as soon as possible. No matter how much others offer, I will add 10% to the price."

Jiang Yuan nodded lightly, but had no intention of taking action.

A true antique collector will never sell his beloved collection.

Before Jiang Yuan was reborn, he had met an old man in his nineties who had been poor for most of his life and had not eaten meat even a few times throughout the year.

But when the old man passed away, his family donated the old man's valuable antique collection to the local museum free of charge. This was the old man's wish.

This is a player who truly loves collecting and deserves the respect of everyone in the circle.

"This painting?" Zhang Guhua suddenly took out an oil painting from the safe.

Looking at the dreamy colors and indescribable artistic conception, Zhang Guhua was stunned.

There are very few oil paintings in Zhang Guhua's own collection. It can be inferred that the freehand brushwork of traditional ink paintings is exactly the same as the charm of this oil painting.

His face was full of shock, as if he had fallen into the contradiction and pain of finding a glimmer of hope in despair.

“Which foreign master’s work is this?”

"Look at this artistic achievement, it must be from a top oil painting master!"

It's normal that Zhang Guhua didn't immediately recognize that this was a work by Van Gogh. After all, this oil painting was not signed by Van Gogh's name.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said: "The artist of this oil painting is Vincent Van Gogh."

Zhang Guhua was stunned for a while, then carefully put the painting back into the safe.

"The value of this painting is no less than my painting "Picture of the Migration of Ge Zhichuan"!"