Visiting Old Master Zhao
Huang Yuanhao thought for a moment and said uncertainly,
"The third?"
Shen Xu nodded and said with certainty,
"The third one!"
"First of all, the stall owner is stubborn about the price and won't give up easily.
Secondly, the stall owner obviously knew the antiques very well. A forty-year-old man didn't seem like the second type of person.
Finally, the stall owner had a bottom price in his heart. The reason why it was difficult to bargain was because he had a boss behind him. The boss would give him the lowest price. The stall owner would definitely not sell it below that price.”
When Huang Yuanhao heard Shen Xu's explanation, he realized that there were so many things to say.
He then asked with a puzzled expression,
"Then Xuzi, why did you buy that painting and seal? There's no profit in that price.”
Of course, Shen Xu couldn't tell him that he bought the painting because it contained Tang Bohu's authentic work.
He tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying,
"This is a gift for Uncle Huang. I want him to do me a favor.”
"There's no need to give him such an expensive one. It's fine as long as it's a thousand or eight hundred yuan.”
When Huang Yuanhao heard that Shen Xu bought it because of his father, he could not help but complain,
Shen Xu smiled helplessly.
He thought to himself, if your father knew what you said, he would probably beat you to death.
The two of them walked to the entrance of the antique city.
Ready to go home,
Huang Yuanhao yawned and said to Shen Xu,
"Let's go, Xuzi. I'll go back and catch up on my sleep first.”
Shen Xu was also feeling a little sleepy.
He nodded and walked straight to his house.
……
The next day,
When Shen Xu woke up, it was already nine o'clock.
She got up, washed up, and had a simple breakfast.
He took the painting and took a taxi to Tengda's 4S store to pick up his car.
Liu Zhiyang's speed was very fast.
Shen Xu's Mercedes-Benz GLS had completed all the procedures and the license plate was already in place.
Shen Xu had gotten his driver's license a long time ago and had been driving for three years.
However, after his parents passed away, he sold the family car.
Although Shen Xu had not touched a car for two years,
However, Shen Xu only needed to familiarize himself with it and it would be fine.
Therefore, after Shen Xu thanked Liu Zhiyang, he drove to Zhao Bin's house alone.
……
Old Master Zhao Bin lived in the Oriental Garden.
This neighborhood was a famous villa area in Zhonghai City.
Those who could live there were either rich or noble.
Shen Xu had already called Elder Zhao in advance to tell him,
She had a painting that she wanted him to help frame.
Coincidentally, the old man was free this morning.
Shen Xu came to visit with the painting.
This was the idea that Shen Xu had thought of yesterday.
With Old Master Zhao's judgment,
As long as there were no accidents, he would discover the mystery of this painting during the framing process.
Shen Xu drove to the neighborhood very quickly.
However, the security of the neighborhood was very strict.
Shen Xu called Old Master Zhao.
The guard confirmed it before letting his car in.
Shen Xu parked the car.
After getting out of the car, she walked to the entrance of the villa.
There was a doorbell and a phone at the door.
Shen Xu pressed the doorbell.
After a while,
The nanny opened the door.
"Hello, Auntie Liu. I've made an appointment with Grandpa Zhao to visit him today.”
Shen Xu knew the nanny of Zhao Bin's family. She had not changed since the first time he came.
"Xiao Xu, you haven't been here for a long time.”
Auntie Liu said enthusiastically and brought Shen Xu a pair of slippers.
Shen Xu made some small talk.
"Yeah, I haven't seen Auntie Liu for a long time. I miss you.”
"Oh, Little Xu, you must have touched honey with your little mouth. You're so good at talking.”
Hearing Shen Xu's words, Auntie Liu immediately smiled and said.
Shen Xu smiled and did not say anything else.
He walked into the house.
Shen Xu immediately saw Old Master Zhao sitting on the sofa in the living room.
When she saw Shen Xu enter, she said,
Old Master Zhao stood up and said,
"Xiao Xu, you're here. You said on the phone that you had a painting that you wanted me to frame for you. Is it the one you're holding?”
Shen Xu saw how anxious Old Master Zhao was and felt a little helpless.
The older generation loved their careers from the bottom of their hearts.
This was probably the reason why they were so successful.
Shen Xu handed the painting over and said,
"It's just a painting. I'll have to trouble Grandpa Zhao.”
Old Master Zhao took the painting and entered his studio.
Shen Xu knew that Old Master Zhao's house had a studio that he used to work in when he was framing. When he was young, he had followed his grandfather inside.
So when she saw the old man enter his studio, she said,
Shen Xu quickly followed behind.
In the studio.
The entire table (framing table) was arranged in an orderly manner.
Beside the table, there were also tools for framing, such as a cutting knife, a ruler, and a calendar.
There was also a large cabinet beside it, but he did not know what it was used for.
Old Master Zhao unfolded Shen Xu's painting.
She slowly laid it flat on his desk.
Then, he put on a pair of white gloves.
Then, Old Master Zhao picked up the magnifying glass.
He carefully observed the painting from top to bottom.
After a long time,
Old Master Zhao put down the magnifying glass and asked,
"Xiao Xu, how did you get this painting?”
"Grandpa Zhao, Haozi and I bought this in the ghost market last night.”
Shen Xu hurriedly replied when he heard the old man's question.
"Yes, it's real. It's a painting by Ren Xun in her later years. However, do you still need me to frame such a painting?”
Old Master Zhao raised his eyebrows as if this painting was not worth his effort.
That was indeed the case.
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