MTL - America’s Treasure King-Chapter 20 Very happy Mr. Ai

Ma, who was sitting on the chair of the Grand Master, looked at Ai Hua opposite the Huanghuali writing desk with a smile on his arms and said, since this small tea cup Ai is not for sale, can you let me appreciate the other treasures you brought back from the United States? a bit?

Ai Hua smiled and asked how do you know?

Master Ma pointed to a large suitcase behind Ai Hua and the suitcase of Zhang Ruoxuan.

Ai Hua: "Why don't we do this, let's call a few more collectors, drink tea, chat, and appreciate antiques."

"I'm excited, and I'm in a hurry to show it, right?" Ma Ye asked with a smile.

"Well, at this moment I'm so excited." Ai Hua's face flushed with happiness.

However, Zhang Ruoxuan's psychology is the opposite of Ai Hua's. Those who are remorse do not want them, and they wish that they could spend a lot of money to buy a pill of regret to eat. He also laughed at himself that he was shooting his younger generation to death on the beach now.

After a while, several luxury cars worth tens of millions came to the entrance of Ma Ye's museum, and then three men and one woman walked into the living room behind the museum.

"Oh, the big Tibetan family is here," Ma Ye greeted kindly.

There were four people who came, and Ai Hua also knew them. They were all famous Tibetan collectors in the capital. Some of them were worth more than the city walls. "The big money is coming."

"In terms of big money, besides Ma Ye, who is worth more than you, Mr. Ai?" The speaker was an old man in his 60s.

Ai Hua also introduced to Zhang Ruoxuan that the only young woman here, Lin Yan, is only in her thirties, but she is already a well-known collector of calligraphy and painting in the collection circle. She even has a collection of paintings by Tang Bohu, which is very rare.

"So powerful?" Zhang Ruoxuan was surprised,

Ai Hua said that he was thinking about this painting over and over again, but he had a solid family background and didn't care about his acquisition invitation at all. She also collects other official kiln porcelain and fine bronze jade.

The eldest of the three men, Situ Ming, is an old player. His teacher is a museum expert, specializing in porcelain.

Zhang Ruoxuan said that this person has heard of it, and he is a person who is very proficient in official kiln porcelain.

There are two left, one is called Chen Qing, who has a rented courtyard house at home and is also worth a lot of money. The last one is called Zhang Zhijiang, who runs an antique shop in Panjiayuan and is also a big name in the capital circle.

A few gags, Chen Qing said, what about good things? Take it out and let us all know it.

Master Ma: "It's just time for dinner, let's eat, chat and enjoy."

In this very elegantly furnished small living room, the distinguished guests are seated here, and a thick felt has been laid on a wenge wood Baxian table. Everyone is an old expert in this field. Temporary treasure display stand.

Ai Hua and Zhang Ruoxuan had discussed it beforehand.

The first one was brought out by Ai Hua, a pair of Yongzheng official kiln jujube red melon jars.

Zhang Ruoxuan saw that as soon as the pair of small pots came to the table, Ma Ye and Situ Ming, who specialized in official kiln porcelain, said in unison, "Good stuff."

Situ Ming also asked, how much money did you buy?

Ma said that the price is a little high, but it is still affordable.

Then Zhang Ruoxuan took out the Yuan Dynasty Jun kiln square bottle, which also received unanimous praise from everyone.

While waiting for Ai Hua to take out his pot from the Longquan official kiln in the Ming Dynasty, the atmosphere in the small living room suddenly became lively.

Zhang Zhijiang said, this thing is too beautiful, where did it come from?

Situ Ming had to look at it a priori before saying that it was indeed something from this dynasty, and it was very good. "Can Ai give up the love?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I bought this from New York all the way, how can I get it?"

Someone asked about the purchase price of this pot, and Ai Hua said it was bought for $950,000.

Situ Ming said that it is still a little expensive, but this one is much more expensive than the pair of small cans that Mr. Ai used.

Ai Hua: "The seller originally asked for 1 million for this pot, but I managed to pay back $50,000. It's enough to buy a good thing like this, and it's worth it if it's more expensive."

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The last piece, Ai Hua loudly announced: "Everyone, the following is the finale of this appreciation meeting, Chenghua official kiln blue and white grape pattern tea cup!"

"What, you still have Chenghua official kilns, are they real or fake?" Situ Ming, who specializes in official kilns, jumped up immediately.

Ai Hua held a small tea cup in his hand and said, "Of course, our Ma Ye has already identified it!"

Chen Qing: "Yes, Mr. Ai, you can receive Chenghua official kiln wares. If you are lucky, you will be overwhelmed. I admire them."

Situ Ming even said that he has played the official kiln all his life, and there is only one Chenghua ware at home.

"Bring it here, let's all get started and take a good look at it" Zhang Zhijiang urged.

Zhang Ruoxuan saw that the small tea cups circulated back and forth in the hands of several people. Everyone who holds it in their hands loves it and marvels at it.

Some people say that the glaze of this small tea cup is thick and thick, and it feels like touching the skin of a child, and it feels very good.

It is also said that the painting style of this official kiln ware is soft and beautiful, especially the grape leaves, which are swaying by the painting style and look absolutely seductive.

After listening to the appraisals of these big collectors, Ai Hua felt comfortable all over, even better than he was a little star. Which one is the enjoyment of the flesh, it is over once it is refreshing, and this Chenghua official kiln, as long as he sees it, the refreshing feeling will never end.

Situ Ming also said: "Brother, let's have a discussion, can this small tea cup be transferred to me?"

This sentence is like opening a chat box, and almost everyone in the audience said that they wanted this small tea cup.

"Ah?" Ai Hua gave everyone a stern look, "I think beautifully, this is not for sale, I won't buy it for any money!"

Situ Ming laughed and said, "Well, if it were me, I wouldn't sell it. But things are not for sale, can you introduce your seller to us, so that we can also get to know this old gentleman with a very precise vision~www.novelbuddy.com~ Wrong! , that is not an old gentleman, but a young and outrageous little brother, who is just 24 years old this year. His specialty is warehouse picking. "

"A 24-year-old boy?" Ma Ye was also a little unbelievable.

Zhang Ruoxuan came forward to support it, and also told the scandal of his own obsession with becoming a small tea cup in the official kiln. "In fact, this little brother has vision."

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There was silence in the small living room.

Master Ma seemed to be talking to himself, as if explaining: "Is there really such a genius? If there is a chance in the future, I want to pay a visit."

"Yes, I want to visit," said Lin Yan, who had not spoken much, "Perhaps, this little brother named Li Xiaoshuai has better and rarer treasures hidden in his house."

"Well, this kind of thing is normal." Ma also strongly agreed with this sentence.

Zhang Zhijiang, who opened an antique shop in Panjiayuan, immediately grabbed Ai Hua and asked to introduce Li Xiaoshuai to him. Although Ai Hua wanted to monopolize this relationship, he also knew that it was impossible to hide it.

Then he said that Li Xiaoshuai was going to go back to his hometown of Yongjiang in April to celebrate his uncle's six o'clock birthday.

Lin Yan: "Mr. Ai, I think you should call him Li Xiaoshuai now, say something to thank him, and then ask him to bring something nice when he comes back."

Ai Hua felt that what Lin Yan said was very reasonable, and immediately took out his mobile phone and did it.

After the overseas phone call, Ai Hua said with a wry smile, Li Xiaoshuai blamed me for calling in the middle of the night and disturbing his rendezvous with his girlfriend. He was very dissatisfied.

Lin Yan: "Jet lag, it happens to be midnight over there, you deserve to be scolded."

"Isn't that what you suggested?"

"Did I suggest you disturb people's rest?"

"You..." Aihua was hurt.