Shenhao Starts With Antique Treasure Appraisal

Li Tianming said: "Okay, the second dish will be ready soon, I'll go take a look.

With that said, Li Tianming walked out.

Qin Mingyang said while eating: "Xiaoyu, this kid named Li Tianming is pretty good."

Tang Xiaoyu smiled and was startled when he saw Li Tianming busy in the kitchen.

Soon, the second dish was served by Li Tianming, and this time Luo Hope followed.

"Our conditions are limited, and we are just a weakling. But, Teacher Qin, I used a good ingredient from your family?"

"Ingredients? What ingredients?"

Li Tianming placed the vegetable basin on the table, and a rich fragrance filled the whole room.

“Boar Boar in Iron Pot.”

Qin Mingyang asked in surprise: "Hey, how do you know this is wild boar meat? Can you tell?"

Li Tianming explained with a smile: "This piece of meat is all lean meat, with very little fat in the middle. The most important thing is that the color of the meat is bright red, and the texture of the meat is much tighter than domestic pork. It must be wild boar."

"Oh, your family doesn't sell meat, does it?" Qin Mingyang joked.

When Tang Xiaoyu heard this, he almost laughed out loud.

Li Tianming also laughed awkwardly a few times.

Qin Mingyang didn't say much, picked up a piece of wild boar meat with his chopsticks, and put it into his mouth.

Soon, Qin Mingyang kept cheering: "After eating 780, you, I realized that the wild boar meat I ate before was in vain.

Luo Xixiang had been "competing" with the native chicken just now. As soon as he heard Qin Mingyang's words, he immediately took a piece of wild boar meat.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up another piece and threw it into his mouth, making his mouth full of oil.

"It's strange, your wild boar meat is cooked differently. Every time my aunt makes it, the wild boar meat is dry, old, and very fishy. How come yours is so fragrant and tender when you eat it.

Li Tianming ignored it and said to Tang Xiaoyu: "Try it.

Tang Xiaoyu looked at the big red meat and shook his head.

"It's not greasy." Li Tianming added, "Wild boar meat contains a lot of collagen, which not only won't make you fat, but also has beauty and beauty effects.

Tang Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, turned her face away, and then picked up a small piece and put it in her mouth.

It melts in your mouth and leaves a fragrant aroma in your mouth.

Tang Xiaoyu glanced at Li Tianming in surprise, as if meeting him for the first time.

Li Tianming broke off a small piece of steamed bun and handed it to Tang Xiaoyu: "Wild boar meat is saltier."

“Well… you sit down and eat too.

"I ate before I came here. You can eat. There is another dish. I'll bring it as soon as I get there."

With that said, Li Tianming dodged out again.

After eating, Qin Mingyang was in a good mood and said loudly: "Xiaoyu, take out that painting. y

With that said, Mingyang entered the back room.

Tang Xiaoyu followed behind with the painting, and looked back at Li Tianming, as if to say, "I really belong to you."

Li Tianming also quickly followed in.

The things in the back room are very messy, but they are in order.

Looking around, there are many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.

There is a large wooden table in the middle of the room, with a large board on it, which is spotless every day.

This should be Mr. Qin's workbench.

There has always been a saying in the field of calligraphy and painting collection, "three points for painting, seven points for mounting."

It can be seen how important the level of framing is to a painting.

It can be said that if a painting is not framed well, no matter how superb the painting technique is or how lofty the artistic conception, the effect will be greatly reduced.

If it is an ordinary painting, after it is framed by a master, the effect will be different. "It can be said that the value rises sharply.

There are many people with bad intentions among the people. If they receive a fake work, they will try their best to find a mounting expert to "package" it so that it can be sold as genuine.

After so many years of inheritance, domestic framers are becoming increasingly rare. Top framers like Qin Mingyang can be counted on one hand.

This is why Tang Xiaoyu went to great lengths to come to her door at night, just to make the painting she received more classy and make her (bhde) grandfather Tang Kangshi happy.

Qin Mingyang opened the box and took out the scroll inside.

It can be seen that the scroll has been severely worn, which shows that the painting was not in a good state of preservation before.

Qin Mingyang put on his reading glasses and a pair of white gloves.

Then, Qin Mingyang stuck the fist shaft on the buckle on the workbench, and then slowly pulled it down.

A landscape painting was displayed in front of several people.

There are mountains, water, and winding paths.

Moreover, there are wooden houses dotted in the forest.

In this painting, there is distance, middle and near, and each level is expressed extremely clearly.

Qin Mingyang browsed through it and praised: "Not bad, really good... Xiaoyu, you are quite discerning..."

Li Tianming also nodded repeatedly: "What a landscape and ink painting, and... it is indeed authentic.

Qin Mingyang glanced at Li Tianming: "You also know painting? That's right. You are a disciple of Tang Kangshi, so you should know it. Then let me test you, whose painting is this?"

Li Tianming smiled faintly, pointed to the red seal and signed: "This is Zhai Dakun, a painter during the Qianlong and Jiaqing period, also known as... By the way, also known as Xueping. He is very good at landscape painting, and his brushwork is casual and unrestrained. His paintings can all be masterpieces. "

"And Teacher Qin, have you noticed that there is another very important point..."

"What?"

"Zhai Dakun's cursive calligraphy is very skillful.

"Oh?" Qin Mingyang's eyes lit up when he saw the inscription in the upper right corner of the painting, and he nodded again.

"Indeed, this cursive script seems to have some flavor of Wang Xizhi...

"Not only that, Teacher Qin, Zhai Dakun's method also has the charm of Sun Guoting of the Tang Dynasty.

Qin Mingyang touched his white beard while observing the cursive writing, and couldn't help but nodded.

Tang Xiaoyu glanced at Li Tianming and thought that there were very few people who could talk to Qin Mingyang about calligraphy and get him to nod.

Luo Hope, who was standing on the side with his hands tied, was even more stunned. This guy named Li Tianming not only cooked delicious food, but was also good at painting. He didn't know how he grew his head.

Qin Mingyang is a framer after all, and he likes it very much when he sees it.

"This painting is really good. Although the strokes are a bit thicker, every stroke still has the flavor of gold and stone.

Li Tianming said: "Teacher Qin, this portrait doesn't look like Shen Zhou's style."

"Well, it does mean something like that. This Zhai Dakun is indeed a famous landscape painter in the Ming Dynasty. It's a pity that there are too few authentic works left behind."

Qin Mingyang nodded Li Tianming again: "But your kid is still quite powerful. I didn't expect that old guy Tang Kangshi could train him so well, unlike a stupid apprentice like me!".