Chapter 71: Private Collection

The loud noise alarmed the people in the entire house. They thought they had encountered an earthquake, and they rushed out of the building in droves, looking for safe refuge. One of the middle-aged man with fat head and ears, under the protection of five bodyguards, ran out of the living room panting, but his expression was still calm.
The middle-aged man who accompanied Zhang Jun heard the news from the earphones, his face changed, and angrily said: "Nonsense, where did the earthquake come from? Don't panic, protect the owner!"
After speaking, he didn't have time to say hello to Zhang Jun, so he hurriedly returned, leaving Professor Guo and the three people looking at each other, and then all looked at Zhang Jun.
At this time, Zhang Jun saw the hoped result appear, so he stopped the rammer and greeted Liu Ziguang to go back. Liu Ziguang and Liu Ling both showed different colors and whispered in their hearts.Could it be that the movement just now has something to do with Zhang Jun?
Professor Guo was also surprised. As he walked back, he thought for a long time before asking, "Resonance?"
Zhang Junxin said that he was worthy of being a university professor, and his knowledge was broad, so he smiled and nodded.
Professor Guo was even more puzzled, and said: "How does he know the natural frequency of the building, is it a coincidence?"
When several people walked to the small building, the middle-aged man with fat head and big ears was staring at the door with a gloomy expression. Liu Ziguang laughed and walked two steps quickly, saying: "Naturally, if it weren't for the earthquake, would you not come out to see me?"
When Yang Tiansheng turned his face, he had already put on a smiling face that seemed sincere, went up to hold Liu Ziguang's hand tightly, and said, "Oh, Ziguang, when did you come here? Why didn't you tell me? No matter how busy things are, I have to come out to see you as soon as possible."
Liu Ziguang actually notified Yang Tiansheng a long time ago, but he didn't mention it at this time. He just smiled and said, "It's okay, your family is welcome."
Yang Tiansheng repeatedly said yes, and then turned his face to scold the middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper: "Stewardess, what did you do, don't you know if Ziguang is here to tell me?"
The iron steward immediately lowered his head and said in fear: "The master was entangled with official duties at the time, so I did not bother to bother, and ask the master to punish."
"Okay, okay." Liu Ziguang said, "I said it was okay, so don't be embarrassed by the iron butler."
Yang Tiansheng reprimanded a few more words, then turned his attention to Professor Guo and Zhang Jun, and smiled: "Ziguang, who are the two you brought?"
"Oh, they are Mr. Zhang and Professor Guo, both professionals of the auction company. This time I came here to verify whether the "Ten Thousand Waters and Thousand Mountains" is a genuine product, so that I can start preparing for auction." Liu Ziguang said.
An imperceptible cold light flashed in Yang Tiansheng's eyes, then he laughed "haha" and said to Liu Ziguang: "Ziguang, after so many years, you still don't believe in people so much, are you afraid that I will adjust your painting? "
"You were born to laugh, why would I not believe you? They are people from the auction company, knock and come to see things with me. After seeing them, they will directly take the paintings to the auction for auction." Liu Ziguang smiled. Explanation.
Yang Tiansheng didn't bother with this matter either. He laughed and said, "Ziguang, you just need to say no on the phone. I will send someone to send the painting over, so you don't need to go there."
Both of them spoke with smiles, which made Zhang Jun think of the idiom "mouth honey belly sword", and deepened his understanding of Liu Ziguang.
Without saying a few words, Yang Tiansheng invited Liu Ziguang to another living room. After the two parties sat down, he let people take out the painting. This is a thirty-foot-long scroll, more than three feet wide, with mountains and rivers on it, as if there is a magnificent atmosphere.
Even if Zhang Jun has not seen Mr. Wu's work, he can conclude that this painting is genuine. Professor Guo stepped forward to watch for a while, nodded repeatedly, and said: "This painting is right, and only Mr. Wu has such profound skills and unique ink splashing techniques."
Seeing that things were true, Liu Ziguang smiled more on his face, and said, "Naturally, I have a tight hand recently, so I can't help but auction this painting for some pocket money."
Yang Tiansheng smiled and said, "Ziguang, didn't you tell me earlier with the money? In your word, three to five billion is no problem."
"Oh, you are born a businessman, and use more money than me. How can I bear to trouble you?" Liu Ziguang said very sincerely.
After saying a few words of useless nonsense, Yang Tiansheng suddenly said to Professor Zhang Jun and Guo: "Since the two are experts in the auction house, they must have excellent eyesight. I have collected many ancient and modern Chinese and foreign calligraphy and paintings. I would like to invite two of them. Give palm to palm?"
Professor Guo glanced at Zhang Jun, who said lightly: "Yes, this is also an opportunity for us to learn more. Thank you Mr. Yang."
Yang Tiansheng personally led the way and invited several people to his collection. The preservation measures of the collection hall are often strict, and the outside is a high-tech protective wall plus a code lock. There is an infrared barrier in the middle. Once triggered, the intruder will be directly closed and an alarm will be issued. The last layer is artificial defense. Ten sturdy and tall people are standing there, working in round-the-clock shifts.
After finally entering the collection hall, Zhang Jun found that it had an area of ​​four to five hundred square meters, divided into several districts, some with porcelain, some with jade, and some with bronze.
As soon as he entered this collection, Zhang Jun's perspective ability keenly captured many ancient or modern breaths, putting him in many cultural backgrounds and historical atmospheres.
Professor Guo opened his eyes wide and kept admiring him.
"This is Ge Kiln porcelain. It is so exquisitely made, it is rare!"
"Huh? There is actually a painting by Tang Bohu!"
Liu Ziguang and his daughter were also secretly shocked, thinking that if the things in this museum were sold, it would be worth tens of billions, right?
Zhang Jun walked very fast, and as far as his eyes were concerned, he could immediately judge whether something was true or not. His intuitive judgment, only those antiques that everyone has the opportunity to touch in his later years, but it is only a fur, and it is far less subtle and magical than his.
In about half an hour, he had already walked through the entire collection, and found that 50% of the things in it were real, and the rest were highly imitations, which made it easy for people to win the eye.
On the other side, Professor Guo and others did not even see one-tenth, and they were still savoring and pondering slowly.
Yang Tiansheng saw Zhang Jun walk so fast, and he was just a layman to Professor Guo, so he walked over and smiled: "This brother, what do you think of me?"
Zhang Jun was observing a bronze Guanyin, he was fascinated, and casually replied: "Not bad, half of it is true."
Yang Tiansheng showed a face that was hard to conceal, and shouted, "What did you say?"
He loves collecting all his life, not only has his own unique vision, but he has also invited many real experts to see these things, and thinks that the authentic ones can account for about half. He is actually very satisfied with this result.
We must know that today's collecting world is too impetuous. Collectors, if there are a few authentic pieces in a hundred collections, it is considered good. I don’t know how many people were taken advantage of, and spent countless money to buy a house of imitations.
Zhang Jun ignored his reaction, looking at the statue of Guanyin thoughtfully. This statue of Guanyin wears a heavenly robe, steps on lotus leaves, and crosses her hands. It has a special charm.
Under perspective, he could see a faint golden light behind the bronze statue of Guanyin. It was this golden light that attracted him. I was shocked, my left eye suddenly shot a ray of golden light, hitting the circle of golden light.
Suddenly, the faint golden light circle merged into the golden light, and then returned to his left eye. Suddenly, a comfortable warmth filled his body, and he sighed long.
Seeing Zhang Jun lost his mind, Yang Tiansheng coughed and said, "This is the only one of the thirty-three states of Guanyin. What do you see?"
Zhang Jun returned to his senses and said in his heart: "The golden light behind the Guanyin statue seems to have been absorbed by the left eye. What's the matter?"
In a flash of thought, he turned to Yang Tiansheng and said, "It turns out to be Buddhism Guanyin."
Yang Tiansheng quickly said: "You just said that only half of what I have here is true?"
Zhang Jun just remembered, he just replied casually, thinking that if I said I could see it, you would not believe it. He said: "I randomly inspected more than a dozen things, and found that half of them are true, so I inferred that half of Mr. Yang's things are true."
After hearing this, Yang Tiansheng had to re-examine Zhang Jun. He thought that although this man was young, his eyesight was indeed accurate. He "haha" smiled and said, "Really? It seems that my eyesight is still not good, it is unexpected. Received half of the fakes."
Zhang Jun said: "This is already great."
It took more than an hour to visit the museum. After he came out, Yang Tiansheng wanted to keep a few people for dinner, but Liu Ziguang rejected him, saying that he still had something to do and would not bother him. Before leaving, Yang Tiansheng left Zhang Jun's phone number and said that he should get close in the future.
Zhang Jun could see that this Yang Tiansheng regarded him as an expert, and there must be some place to borrow from, and he did not refuse. Because in the other party's private collection, there are some good things that seem to be imitated but are actually genuine, and he is ready to get them.
Today's time is wrong. If he speaks rashly, he will definitely attract Yang Tiansheng's attention, so he can only endure it and slowly look for opportunities in the future. He secretly estimated that those few things are no worse than the copper incense burner of Xuande three years.
Leaving Yang Tiansheng’s courtyard, Liu Ziguang said,
If I didn’t bring you here today, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get the real painting.

Zhang Jundao: "Oh? What do you say?"
Liu Ziguang sneered: "Among those people who just ran out of the house, I saw two old acquaintances. These two people are both contemporary calligraphy and calligraphy masters, and masters of imitating ancient calligraphy and painting. The two of them do not come early or late. , But this time is here, don't you think it's too coincidental?"
Professor Guo nodded: "I had a relationship with those two people, but I didn't dare to confirm it. After hearing you, I am 100% sure."
Zhang Jun shook his head: "This Yang Tiansheng really has no moral bottom line. This kind of thing can be done."
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