Just when everyone was puzzled, I saw Jin Feng pull up the painting in his hand, hold the painting scroll in one hand, and hold half of the painting in the other, and put the painting on the bowl and burned it.

When this scene came out, everyone screamed again.

Everyone's eyes were bulging out of their sockets.

It was a blister just now, and now it's burning with fire!

It's a paper painting!!

Paper Painting !!

Can this painting still be saved?

Jin Feng looked calm, ignoring all the noise around him.

Only a few experts noticed that although Jin Feng was burning paintings, there was a world of difference.

His hands shook slightly, not moving, and the scorching blue flames burned the painting and the person mercilessly, but Jin Feng was indifferent.

The man at work is the most charming and attractive, Jin Feng's focus makes the two girls behind him can't help but cast their eyes on Jin Feng's body, and for a while, they are crazy.

It was roasted for a full three minutes, and it was not until half a bowl of high spirits burned out that Jin Feng stopped.

Gently holding the painting and putting it on the copy, he let out a long breath.

Then he poured a large sip of pure water, opened his mouth and squirted violently.

Whoa......

"Cloud Mountain Pastoral Return Map" was sprayed wet again.

After doing all this, Jin Feng shouted at Qian Banyue with a smile: "Look slowly." ”

"Look carefully. ”

Pulled out and entered the room.

When all the time is close to the copy, the most amazing and incredible scene appears.

Nothing has changed on the scroll, and as the mist hits, the vague stamps magically reveal their true colors.

Top left: "Sutai Tang Yin." "Four big words are impressive.

Seeing this payment, one of the experts had already shouted in ecstasy.

"Authentic!"

"There is no doubt about Tang Bohu's true deeds. ”

Because Tang Bohu's signature font is very distinctive, it is difficult for ordinary masters to copy and imitate.

With these four inscriptions alone, the expert shouted in surprise that the others were really shocked.

A bright red stamp on the top right.

"Sanxitang Jingjian Seal!"

Sanxi Hall is Qianlong's imperial study, which contains countless fine paintings and calligraphy and peerless treasures of all dynasties.

Sanxitang Jingjian Seal is the favorite seal of Emperor Qianlong.

Next to this seal, there is also a "treasure of Qianlong's imperial view".

This is also the seal of Emperor Qianlong.

With these two stamps, there is no doubt that the painting is genuine.

However, this is only three stamps, and there are also "Nanjing Jieyuan" Zhu Wen Changfang seal and Wen Zhengming seal in the lower left.

There are also Dong Qichang's collection and appreciation seals, Anqi seals, Jiaolin Book House seals, Jiangning Zhu Xi collection seals, and Zhang Daqian collection seals.

When they saw the vivid and bright red seals, several experts beat their chests and screamed.

This is Tang Bohu's real handiwork!

Absolutely true, true, true.

The emotions of the experts also made the people at the scene endlessly infected, and they were shocked and shocked by each other.

Tang Bohu's authentic works are pitifully few, and a total of 120 pieces of fan surface have survived.

Many of them are questionable.

This one is an indisputable authenticity, and his reappearance is ...... the price of this painting

I can't imagine.

Everyone was ecstatic, countless people picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, and experts grabbed the phone and kept dialing out.

Qian Banyue looked at the corner of the painting blankly, trembling all over.

In the upper right corner of the painting, there is a seal that pierces his heart like a sharp arrow.

It was the personal stamp of his father Qian Jingtang.

In other words, the painting was in the collection of his father.

According to the time, the last owner of this authentic painting of Tang Bohu is his father.

The painting was supposed to be in his home.

When Jin Feng came out, Qian Banyue suddenly ran to Jin Feng like crazy, and asked in a trembling voice.

Jin Feng said softly: "I have to ask your father about this." ”

"How did your family get this painting out. I'm curious. ”

Qian Banyue was stunned and half-loud, sitting on the side and carefully recalling what his father had said to him.

Before the liberation, my father sold a batch of paintings, and after the liberation, my father also sold a lot, and gave away a lot of people, and the rest were all high-quality.

Perhaps the painting was sold as a fake.

Only in this way can it be explained.

With a long sigh, Qian Banyue bowed deeply to Jin Feng in front of everyone, and said loudly: "Master Xiaojin, you are a real master, and you deserve it. ”

"I, Qian Banyue only admires Xia Lao and Xia Yuzhou in terms of appreciating paintings, and you are the third. ”

"But, in my mind, you're already number one. ”

"Because, your means, unprecedented in the ages, are breathtaking. ”

After this sycophant, Qian Banyue took Jin Feng's hand and cried: "This painting, no matter what, please transfer it to me." ”

"Money, not a problem. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the richest man on the side of the tiger stopped doing it, and smiled: "Master Qian, although I am not from the antique industry, I still understand the rules." ”

"This painting, but I contacted Master Xiaojin first. ”

Qian Banyue suddenly stood on the spot and closed her eyes in pain.

After a noisy and noisy day, Jin Feng sat quietly on the sofa, playing with the eighteen bracelets of Emperor Kangxi in his hand, and looked coldly at the second young master Li who was struggling to wash his sneakers.

On the other side, the young woman Yuxi was squatting on the ground, washing Jin Feng's other pair of Adi coconut shoes.

Yu Xi, who has long hair and tails, has a white shirt on his upper body that clings tightly to the undulating and beating mountains, and his pure white pants like snow outline his wonderful figure, mysterious and charming.

The slender and delicate ten fingers brushed the upper of the coconut shoes briskly, and when the body swayed, half of the hair gently hung down, like a frightening wave.

The room was filled with the smell of a fragrant young woman, and Yuxi's jade face was flushed with shyness, and she said softly, "Sir, do you still have shoes?"

"Yes!"

The Seventh Ancestor looked at the young woman of this peerless stunner stupidly, and her voice trembled.

"You wash me too. ”

Yu Xi turned his head to look at the Seventh Ancestor, smiled softly, his hair touched his lips, and the charm of the bone-eating soul made the Seventh Ancestor's heart crisp.

"If Young Master Jiapeng has Tencel Thunder String, it is not impossible for me to warm your bed. ”

The Seventh Ancestor snorted in his mouth, his face changed slightly, and a scoop of ice water instantly poured from head to foot.

The tencel thunder string is sky-high, ridiculously high, Bai Moyang has such a good relationship with Jin Feng, he also spent a lot of money to buy two, and he also has to help Jin Feng find a thousand-year-old plane tree and a thousand-year-old coffin.

I really can't take out so much money to play with women.

Li Bad next to him stood respectfully, lowered his head, and didn't dare to say a word.

The shoes in the courtyard, including those of the seventh ancestor, were washed and polished, and Yu Xi stood beside Jin Feng lightly and said quietly.

"The Li family is really not worthy of lifting shoes for Mr., so they are only worthy of washing and polishing shoes for Mr. ”

"Sir, do you need me to warm the bed?"

Jin Feng raised his eyes to look at this peerless beautiful young woman, and said softly: "The daughter-in-law of the dignified Li family, the descendant of the Aixin Jueluo family, gave me this tattered warm bed, and spread it, do you want the reputation of the Li family?"

Yu Xi's rosy lips smiled lightly, revealing infinite coquettishness.

"Musicians only pursue the spirit, not the body. ”

"I was seventeen years old when I married the old lady of the Li family, and I got married in the dark, just to get the thousand-year-old crane bone flute of the Li family. ”

"So don't dislike it, sir, I'm still a virgin, Mr. can taste it with confidence. ”

The naked words came out, and the corners of the mouths of the Seventh Ancestor and Li Bad on the side suddenly twitched fiercely.

Jin Feng's expression was calm, and he said softly: "Red pink and dry bones, you can see through it." ”

"However, your Li family has Tiansi Thunder Strings but no thousand-year-old famous piano, and it is for nothing to give it to you. ”

"Drop-off. ”

A touch of sadness appeared on Yu Xiyu's face, and she said quietly: "I want Mr. to make a promise." ”

"If I find the millennium violin, please give me the Tencel Thunder Strings. ”

"The price is twice as high as that of the Bai family. ”

Jin Feng agreed to this promise.

Not because of money, but because of the persistence of this young woman.

The Seventh Ancestor approached Jin Feng, gave two thumbs up and said in a low voice, "Brother." I'm really convinced of you, you don't want to be tempted by such a stunner, if you want me to say, don't care what kind of piano or string he has......"

"Shame on waste. ”

"More on that later. ”

Jin Feng snorted coldly and said, "Just now, I saw you chasing the little evil girl and the two girls, as if you were scared away?"

The Seventh Ancestor laughed twice and said with a smile: "Look at what you said. Those two girls, the hair has not grown, your brother and I will be able to see it?"

"Don't talk about it, brother, I'm leaving. Keep up the hi tonight. ”

"You can't sleep by yourself. ”

It's another new day, hot as ever.

As soon as the Dragon Boat Festival passed, it was July, and the weather in Tiandu City was terriblely hot, and Jin Feng had been out for two months.

Yesterday, Tang Bohu's "Yunshan Pastoral Return Map" was sold to the richest man in the tiger, 130 million, plus two thunder strings, as well as the money from the Bao family to buy the gilded Buddha statue of the Northern Wei Dynasty, plus his own money, all of which were transferred to Bai Qianyu.

This kid is now the general manager of the unfinished building of the Imperial Capital Mountain. As the chairman, the money was the last to arrive.

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