Jiang Kai dutifully handed the other scroll on the handle to Old Qian. Although he could see the authenticity of antique calligraphy and painting, he knew nothing about antique restoration, disassembly and restoration. Although he had learned from Old Qian, he still had a lot to learn.
It took Qian Liqun a long time to make sure that it was the second half of the "Gathering of Celestial Jade Terraces"
"Xiao Jiang, remember that this medicine can naturally soften the wax without damaging the paper and the original paint."
Qian Liqun taught Jiang Kai while he was operating. Many people present also took this opportunity to learn.
When the paintings in the scroll were completely taken out, the people in the Wanbao Building dared not breathe. The people in the arena just now dared not breathe, or even make a sound, for fear of disturbing the movements of old Qian.
It took a lot of time to finally put the two pictures together again.
"So this is his original appearance! This is the best!"
"How lucky he is!"
"I had bought this painting before! I really think it is real!"
Zhang Chengzhi is also a little frustrated. He spent a little money on this pile of things when he bought them. He thought it was a pile of garbage... Why don't he have a look at it patiently?
6 If he turns around and earns 7.69 million yuan, Jiang Kai is lucky!
"Qian Lao, the appearance of the Painting of the Gathering of Celestial Jade Terraces is also of great significance for art research!" Wang Zhengyou, who has always been silent, suddenly opened his mouth.
Looking at the picture on the table, Qian Liqun's face was a little more pleased. It was the first time that he and his apprentice found the authentic product hidden in this thing after working for so many years.
At his age, the value of excavation and protection of cultural relics lies in whether the cultural relics can be perfectly preserved and whether valuable historical information can be obtained from cultural relics.
"It's natural." Old Qian answered without noticing who was talking.
"Then this thing should belong to the country!" Wang Zhengyou said that the righteousness was Lingran, which really surprised people.
"But this is not a painting Jiang Kai bought, it should be personal belongings." Some people around also raised doubts.
"But it's a waste to collect such historic things privately!" Wang Zhengyou looked at several people, and the voice in the lobby suddenly changed.
Of course, Old Qian also understood their thoughts, but Jiang Kai bought it after all, and he didn't study it carefully at the beginning. Unexpectedly, Jiang Kai had such talent, and he was indeed a good apprentice!
Qian Sen has always been a cheerful person. He said what he had in mind. He immediately came to Jiang Kai and said, "Xiao Jiang, you are my father's apprentice, even if half of my brother, I know you are different from ordinary antique dealers. I really hope you can donate this piece of" Qun Xian "! Put him in the museum of Jiangcheng, which will make the painting more meaningful. Do you think it's true? "
In fact, Mr. Qian has no opinion on this, because he himself is like this. He has worked in the National Museum for many years, and has also participated in many auctions at home and abroad. He has donated dozens of cultural relics to the country.
To donate, Jiang Kai thought for a while and touched his chin. In fact, he felt cheated when Wang Zheng put forward this proposal. He always felt that this guy was upset and kind. Indeed, he wanted to donate directly.
"Even if you want to donate, it's not your turn to talk. When Jichang Pavilion has such a treasure, you should mind other people's business." Jiang Kai looked at Wang Zhengyou and laughed. Wang Zhengyou suddenly blushed and wanted to find a crack in the ground.
It's fake to say that you don't feel distressed, but when you think about it, it's worth millions
"Boy, look at what you said, this is Xiao Jiang's stuff!" Qian Liqun was dissatisfied with his son's expression. He also knew the conditions of Jiang Kai's family, and directly asked others to donate these 60000 things, which was simply unrealistic.
"Brother Jiang, this is just a temporary gain and loss. The state will award you a certificate of merit, and the donor will write your name." Qian Sen stared at Jiang Kai with his eyes hooked, and his expectant face made Jiang Kai's goose bumps fast.
"Brother Sen... Don't look at me like that, let me think about it." Jiang Kai touched his chin and replied.
Qian Liqun is really bad for everyone. "Are you a curator who collects antiques like this after working for so many years? This business has its ups and downs. You can't let others buy things with their own money and donate them for nothing. How can you make others live like this!"
Jiang Kai knew that Qian Liqun was turning to himself. Money was always worried that he didn't have the national security like him. He donated 60000 yuan, which must have an impact on his life!
"But this is the thing of our country originally, if you want more money, it would be bad!" Wang Zhengyou said sourly.
"Hmm... I didn't think well..." Qian Sen thought for a while, as if he suddenly thought of something, and directly slapped his head. "Look at my head. The state has just allocated funds to Jiangcheng Museum this year to track down lost cultural relics and purchase cultural relics. Isn't this painting exactly a lost cultural relic in our country?"
"Then what are you doing? Hurry up and follow the flow of the country's money to supply Jiang Kai."
"Dad, wait for a moment..." Qian Sen looked pale, "Xiao Jiang... How much do you want to sell this painting?"
Hearing that money was involved, Zhang Chengzhi opened a private room for them directly, but Jiang Kai refused. Jiang Kaixing did not care about the money, but now people with ulterior motives want to see themselves in a dilemma.
"Brother Sen, Shifu, I have nothing to do with this thing... Or you can set a price for me."
Qian Liqun nodded, which should be the best solution now. After all, he also worked in the National Museum, so the Jiangcheng Museum is similar to other places. If these special funds cannot be painted, they will disappear inexplicably. It is better to buy cultural relics directly.
"Three million yuan!" Qian Liqun looked at his son. "Although the price is quite different from that in the international market, you know Xiao Jiang..."
"That's three million yuan!" Jiang Kai collected the painting and handed it directly to Qian Sen.
"Well..."
"Brother Sen, take it first, I absolutely believe you." Jiang Kairuo glanced at Wang Zheng if he didn't have it. He just wanted to let this kind of thing have a look. He could get three million yuan even if he tied the white wolf with his bare hands. "I will hand over the painting to the country!"
"Good! Good boy!" Qian Liqun patted Jiang Kai on the shoulder, and sure enough, he saw the right person.
After this time, the Wanbao Tower was in a big fire again, and it was a promising place to open a famous painting that had nearly broken ten million dollars here. No matter shops or pedestrians on the whole street gathered at the door to pick one and choose another.
Jiang Kai returned to the Jinding Pavilion. After hearing what happened today, the third son was full of adoration.
Although he didn't receive anything useful today, Jiang Kai's mouth twitched when he thought that he would soon turn into a local tyrant.