Chapter 498: Mourning Post

Yang Bo picked up the wine glass in his hand, stood up, and walked in the direction of Gao Lin. Please search () for the most comprehensive view! The fastest updated novel

Until Yang Bo walked behind Gao Lin, he could notice that Gao Lin's neck was shaking slightly, and he seemed to be trying hard not to look back.

"Gao Lin."

Yang Bo called out, and Gao Lin turned around and looked over, "Master Cui, what a coincidence, you also came to the Hong Kong Government!"

Yang Bo smiled coldly and splashed the wine glass in his hand. The wine splashed on Gao Lin's face, and Gao Lin couldn't help but close his eyes.

"Wow!"

With a crisp sound, everyone looked over and saw the cup in Yang Bo's hand hitting Gao Lin on the head, "Stop doing these little tricks. Don't think that because the Guo family gives you a platform, you can do whatever you want. You have to understand.

Your roots are inland!"

Yang Bo snorted coldly, turned and left.

Walking back to his seat, Yang Bo knocked on the table angrily, "You're gone, what else are you looking at? Do you want to stay and get beaten?"

Luo Qing reacted and quickly got up and followed Yang Bo away.

After returning to the room, Yang Bo just breathed a sigh of relief, but he was thinking in his heart about how to completely subdue Gao Lin, otherwise it would be a trouble after all, and even a small person would be a stumbling block.

The next day, Yang Bo and Luo Qing got into Lu Dongxing's car and the group headed to Hollywood Road.

Lu Dongxing turned to look at Yang Bo, "You were so powerful last night!"

Yang Bo frowned, "How did you hear about it?"

Lu Dongxing chuckled, "This kind of thing spreads very quickly. I have a friend who happened to be drinking up there last night. He saw your style of smashing people up and asked me about your identity!"

"Oh, do they think I'm arrogant?" Yang Bo asked.

"It's drizzling. Think about it. There are so many underworld figures in the Hong Kong government, and we see a lot of fights. But everyone will still be curious when they see gentlemen fighting!" Lu Dongxing said.

Yang Bo smiled and shook his head, "He made trouble for me last night. If the water in the well does not cause trouble in the river, why should I go to him?"

Lu Dongxing nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Hong Kong is a world-famous antique distribution center and trading center, and is also one of the international trading centers of Asian art represented by Chinese cultural relics. The antique auctions held in Hong Kong every year attract many tourists from home and abroad to come and bid.

The auction prices have repeatedly broken Chinese cultural relic price records.

Hollywood Road is the earliest street built since the opening of the Hong Kong port. When you see "XX Xuan" or "XX Zhai" everywhere, you can tell that you have arrived at Antique Street. It is said that this street was the first street built by the Hong Kong government since the opening of the port.

The first street is packed with shops selling porcelain, jade, jewelry, stone furniture, calligraphy and painting, etc., with meticulous and professional division of labor. Even the small sweet shop looks quite antique.

For the sake of convenience, Lu Dongxing asked his bodyguards to follow the three of them for protection, and the three of them started walking around the block.

There are more than a hundred shops on Hollywood Road, with different sizes. The antique stores are small, only about ten square meters, and some mini stores only have a one-meter-square counter, which can only be regarded as a stall. The store is larger.

From the first to the third floor, it is like a small museum.

Regardless of the size of the store, the store is quiet and elegant, and has a wide variety of items. In addition to "Chinese-style" furniture, scrolls, ceramics and other antiques, there are also ancient electric fans, gramophones, clocks, pens, lighters, etc. from the West.

etc., as well as gold and silver jewelry, lacquerware and other antiques from Japan, Thailand and other countries.

Yang Bo rarely takes action now, but Lu Dongxing, with a net worth of tens of billions, is still very interesting to watch when faced with things worth dozens or hundreds of dollars.

Luo Qing seemed a little curious. She had heard Yang Bo mention that he was a collector of cultural relics, but when she actually came here and faced with the dazzling array of antiques, she suddenly felt dazzled.

After finally taking a fancy to something, Luo Qing would rush to Yang Bo for appraisal, but there is no doubt that all these efforts are in vain.

The three of them walked into a store called "Boyaxuan". The store was quite large and there were tables and chairs for resting. The three of them sat down. After a while, an apprentice brought tea. The boss came over and asked the three of them.

needs.

The boss is a middle-aged man in his forties. His eyes are small and squinted behind his glasses. He looks a bit like a profiteer.

Lu Dongxing was tired and said to the boss: "Take out some of the good things hidden in the store and let's take a look!"

The boss smiled and asked, "I wonder what type you want, porcelain calligraphy and painting, jade jewelry, bronze heavy objects?"

Lu Dongxing hesitated slightly, "I plan to buy a painting as a gift, so just take the painting!"

"Okay, we have Tang Bohu's, Zhu Zhishan's, Bada Shanren's, Zheng Banqiao's, all of them here!" the boss said.

Soon, the boss brought several scrolls, gently stretched them out, and placed them in front of the three people.

Lu Dongxing put on his gloves and looked at it carefully.

Yang Bo glanced at it and lost interest. In fact, when he heard the boss bragging, Yang Bo knew that the other party would definitely not come out with good things. As expected, they were all fakes!

Lu Dongxing looked at it with great interest, and Yang Bo didn't bother him, just wandering around in the store by himself.

After walking around, Yang Bo found nothing. He looked up at the decoration in the store. Antique stores are usually decorated in an antique style, with pink and white walls and several calligraphy and paintings hanging on them.

The calligraphy and painting have been framed and hung at a distance from the wall to prevent moisture.

Yang Bo glanced twice and was about to ask Lu Dongxing to leave when a ray of light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes and he couldn't help but look at the painting in front of him carefully.

This is a calligraphy work from the Qianlong period. It is not signed. What is copied on it is Wang Xizhi's mourning invitation. What surprised Yang Bo was that he actually saw that the brilliance on this calligraphy work had two layers, a slightly thinner one.

The brilliance should be from the Qianlong period, and the thick guanghua should be traced back even earlier, almost to the Jin Dynasty!

Reveal the painting!

Yang Bo instantly made a judgment that the paintings that could be preserved by uncovering the paintings were definitely not ordinary calligraphy and painting works.

Yang Bo stared closely at the calligraphy, and his vision gradually became clearer. The drawing paper should be tightly attached and the handwriting overlapped. It was difficult for Yang Bo to judge the content inside.

However, he was stunned immediately, and the handwriting overlapped!

Sad post!

The two Jin Dynasties!

All these things added together instantly made Yang Bo feel a little moving all over his body, and his face turned red instantly. This is the authentic calligraphy of Wang Xizhi, Mang Luan Tie!

After calming his breathing slightly, Yang Bo sat down and drank two sips of tea. He still felt that his heart was beating violently!

After a while, Yang Bo pointed to the calligraphy on the wall and asked the boss: "How can I sell this calligraphy?"

"This is a family heirloom, not for sale." The boss shook his head.

Yang Bo frowned, he felt that the boss deliberately raised the price.
Chapter completed!