Chapter Ninety-Six: Tang Yin's True Works!
Suddenly scolded, Liu Siyao was stunned for a long time, and no longer had the spirit just now.
"Brother..."
She bowed her head aggrievedly.
I was shocked in my heart, I didn't expect that Jiang Lingyun was really right, but he...
"Don't put it down yet!"
Liu Bo was anxious and scolded sharply.
This stinky girl doesn't understand anything, but he's different. Tang Yin's calligraphy and paintings are all national treasures and have always been collected by national museums.
To a certain extent, it represents the glory of Chinese Ming Dynasty calligraphy and painting!
Some works that have gone overseas have all sold for more than 10 people... Or USD, EUR, converted to Huaxia currency, it will be multiplied several times!
Such a picture...
In case of a bad corner, the Liu family will definitely be greatly damaged.
"Dead girl!"
Seeing that Liu Siyao still didn't react, Liu Bo gritted his teeth and stared at his round eyes, stretched out his hand to grab the painting, but was stopped by his hairy palm.
Liu Bo was stunned: "Benjamin, what are you doing here?"
Benjamin kept his mouth shut, his face still full of shock, but his hand was not lowered.
Until half an hour has passed.
Huang Baifan trembled, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.
"This painting..."
"It's his!"
What the?
Everyone was shocked on the spot!
It's a mess in my head...
"Ben, Benjamin, what the hell is going on?"
Liu Bo's eyes were about to pop out.
"Why are you painting, but in his room!"
But when he said this, he couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and he laughed wildly.
"Hahaha!"
At all costs...
Such precious paintings, priceless paintings, paintings that are enough to make him worry-free for the rest of his life, are all in their hands!
"Rich, brother..."
Liu Siyao's hand shaking slightly when he pinched the painting: "Let's get rich!"
Only Benjamin is still sober.
Looking at Huang Baifan, who was almost collapsing, he was afraid for a while.
In fact, Huang Baifan was his initial partner, and he asked Huang Baifan to find someone to run land in the countryside and towns in the south of the Yangtze River, so as to buy antiques at a low price.
But what age is it now?
The antiques that are really valuable, as early as the end of the last century, have been almost sold, and there are high imitations and fakes everywhere, like big waves sweeping sand.
This painting...
It was also collected by Huang Baifan.
When he first showed it to Benjamin, he thought it was a fake, but the relationship between the two was not stiff, so although he was angry, he still paid for it.
Other words.
"Boss Huang, I paid for this painting, you won't regret it, right?"
Benjamin stared at Huang Baifan.
Although he is a foreigner, he also knows the rules of the Chinese antique world.
Huang Baifan hugged his head, his face full of pain.
But in the end, he could only nod dismally.
"Buy and leave..."
Benjamin's eyes widened!
"Haha!"
Liu Siyao was stunned for a moment, and then immediately clutched the painting in his hand, excited.
"Such a valuable painting, it's actually ours?"
"Boss Huang, thank you for keeping it on your behalf!"
After that, in front of Jiang Lingyun and the others, he fiddled with it for a long time like a show-off, and his facial features were distorted when he smiled.
"Alright. ”
Liu Bo hurriedly stopped her and gave her a look.
"What nonsense are you talking about with them, hurry up!"
Benjamin flipped out his phone, his fingers racing, and dialed the number of the auction house with a good price.
"Hello?"
"Hello, I am..."
"Now I have a world-famous painting and want to participate in your bank's recent auction..."
"Tang Yin's painting!"
While on the phone, the three Benjamin kept walking and quickly disappeared from the guest room.
The room fell silent all of a sudden.
A lonely emotion immediately hit his heart, and Huang Baifan collapsed on the bed, crying bitterly.
"Mom!"
"Why..."
"Why do all good things happen to others, what am I doing wrong?"
"Oh my God, open your eyes!"
Wen Ruxuan's eyebrows were frowned, and she didn't feel good in her heart.
But who would have thought...
That disliked broken painting is actually Tang Yin's real handiwork?
"Mr. Huang, don't be too sad, there will be a chance in the future..."
Wen Ruxuan's voice was soft, and she wanted to comfort Huang Baifan, but who knew that the cry was even louder.
"Enough..."
Huang Baifan burst into tears.
Sobbing as he pointed to the door.
"Miss Wen, thank you for your willingness to help me..."
"Please go back!"
Wen Ruxuan opened her cherry mouth, but she didn't know what to say.
At this time.
Jiang Lingyun remained silent, gave her a look, and then walked out of the room.
"Wait!"
Wen Ruxuan chased him out and looked at him with some anger.
"People have helped us anyway, and now it's like this, why don't you say a word?"
"I really can't see that you are so cold-blooded!"
"I'm cold-blooded?"
Jiang Lingyun's footsteps did not stop.
"I'm just stating the facts, and as for the ownership of that painting, it's also their deal. ”
"What does it have to do with me?"
Wen Ruxuan choked suddenly, not knowing how to refute.
Watching Jiang Lingyun return to her room and gently bring the door to the door, she didn't feel good in her heart.
Even if it has nothing to do with it, why don't you persuade you?
Wait a minute...
Thinking of a certain possibility, Wen Ruxuan suddenly opened her beautiful eyes!
"Could it be..."
"He's jealous?"
That's right!
To be honest, if Jiang Lingyun was really ruthless, he would not have saved her when he was in the Zhao family.
Not to mention letting her live in the Treasure Pavilion.
Last night and today, Jiang Lingyun was so abnormal, it was obvious that he was targeting Huang Baifan.
Wen Ruxuan's pretty face was dyed red, and there was a hint of joy in her heart.
At this moment.
Jiang Lingyun in the room shook his head frequently.
"A bunch of fools. ”
Ten minutes later.
The auction house has a good price, and there are a lot of people!
Tang Bohu's true handiwork was born, and all the big people in Su City who got the news gathered here.
Identification room.
In addition to Zhu Fei, more than a dozen appraisal experts hired by Jiabao were all gathered here.
An expert stared at the painting, his eyes sour, and finally he couldn't help it, and he cast out the magnifying glass.
"Master Wen..."
"Are you sure?"
The three of Benjamin stood still, their faces pale!
"Of course it's sure!"
Wen Li retracted his magnifying glass and glanced at the three people in front of him, a touch of displeasure in his eyes.
"According to historical records, in 1508, Tang Bohu's nephew 'Tang Changmin' died early, and he did make rainbow poems and paintings. ”
"But it's also written..."
"The painting is colored on silk, that is, gauze and other textiles. ”
Speaking of which.
Wen Li raised his finger and pointed to the so-called "Tang Yin's true handwritings" and smiled angrily.
"But this one is obviously paper!"
Afterwards.
couldn't help it, and counted the three Benjamin repeatedly.
"Rice paper is susceptible to moisture and is more suitable for ink painting, while silk painting is the opposite. ”
"You don't even know this bit of common sense..."
"How dare you take this kind of rotten street thing and auction it at a good price?"
In front of so many people, being so scolded by calligraphy and painting appraisal experts, Benjamin and the three of them had no light on their faces, and they couldn't wait to go through the cracks in the ground.
"Professor Wen, cough..."
Zhu Fei hurriedly reminded him, Wen Li was stunned, and then he didn't say any more.
The other experts, although silent, were all clear in their hearts.
There are too many imitations of Tang Bohu, and the one in front of him is full of loopholes, but this kind of offending words still has to be said by Wenli.
Outside the identification room.
The big people with heads and faces in Su City are all here.
At this time, they are either stunned or laughing.
"It's been a long time, dare to love is a fake painting?"
"Hey!"
"Liu family, you still don't know? ”
The gossip was passed into the appraisal room, which made Liu Bo unable to raise his head.
Then...
"Excuse me, let me go. ”
Seeing the figure squeezed into the identification room, Benjamin was full of embarrassment and finally found an outlet.
"Jiang Lingyun..."
"You still dare to come!"
Benjamin was furious and immediately shook his fist...
Rush to Jiang Lingyun!