The position given by the other party was not biased, and after going, Hu Yang and they found that it was a supper stall, and there were already people in front of Hu Yang. It seems that that the photo was sent to quite a few people.

A table was emptied, a clean tablecloth was placed, and an ancient painting was spread out on the table.

Around the table were three or four people, two old men, a middle-aged man, and a woman.

The middle-aged man's name is Huo Guanghui, he belongs to a middle-class family, his family was once prosperous, and he is a well-known wealthy family in their county.

It is said that he is rich for only three generations, and his family has been rich for several generations, and it was not until his generation that he began to be embarrassed.

Some time ago, when he was cleaning up his ancestral house, he stumbled upon this ancient painting, and subconsciously thought it was an antique. So, I took it to the relevant institutions for appraisal, but who knew that the appraisal fee would be taken out, but it was bad news that it would be recovered.

The appraisal agency considered it a fake and worthless.

But he didn't believe that he had heard about his family's previous situation, and it was impossible to collect fakes. Huo Guanghui looked at a few more people from the antique shop, but they didn't seem to be very optimistic.

Eventually, someone introduced him to the black market, maybe someone would ask for it.

So, there was this scene. Setting up a stall on the black market requires a fee, and he doesn't want to come up with the idea of a photo, hoping to meet someone who can appreciate it.

Of course, in order to enter the black market, he also found a lot of people to help, and he was brought inside.

Unexpectedly, it really attracted a few interested people, he was very excited, and kept introducing that it was his ancestral treasure for many generations, absolutely not deceiving......

"Mr. Hu? After he saw Hu Yang and his party, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Hello Mr. Huo!" Hu Yang shook his hand.

After the two exchanged polite words, Hu Yang also began to look at the painting.

When he looked, the people who came in front of him were basically finished, putting away the magnifying glass. One of the old men shook his head and said to the other old man, "It's definitely not the real thing, but you've seen it this time, are you satisfied?"

The two of them are old buddies, and they came in a team.

"I'm not the only one who wants to come. Another old man said depressedly.

When he saw the photo, the old guy was even more excited than him, and said that he wanted to come and see it. This time, when he found out that it was not Zhan Ziqian's true handiwork, he threw the pot at him?

Indeed, when they actually see this painting, they don't have to look at it seriously, they know that it is not the real thing.

"Brother Hu, why isn't it genuine?" Andy asked in a low voice.

Populus euphratica didn't look closely, and I couldn't see it clearly in the picture before, but after I came, I found that the painting core was paper. It is no wonder that these two old men directly asserted that it was not genuine.

Moreover, it is not surprising that the framed paper is not studied, after all, it is possible that it will be reframed in the future. But the paper of the painting core is not from the Sui Dynasty, and Hu Yang thinks it is from the Song Dynasty.

The so-called painting core generally refers to the part of the painting that has been framed.

Of course, it does not mean that this painting is from the Song Dynasty, and it may also be a forgery of someone using the ancient paper paintings left over from the Song Dynasty.

Zhan Ziqian belonged to the Sui Dynasty, and there was already paper at that time, but since his "Spring Tour" is all on silk, as the same series of "Treading Snow Pictures", there is no reason to become paper.

"The Snow Treading Picture should be on silk, not paper. Populus explained.

The two old men were slightly surprised, but they didn't expect this young man who arrived later to see the key at a glance.

"Little friend, you have a unique vision!"

Hu Yang smiled at them and arched his hand: "In terms of experience, it is still not as good as you old-timers." ”

The old man also responded with a smile, and then said to Huo Guanghui: "Thank you for your hospitality, let's leave first." ”

Huo Guanghui was a little disappointed, because he had seen these two people who were generous in the black market and belonged to more powerful buyers, but they didn't take a fancy to them.

Moreover, after listening to Hu Yang's words, my heart was also half cold, these judgments have been said to him before.

Just as he was lost, the woman, who had not spoken, spoke.

"How are you going to sell this painting?"

Well?

Didn't this person hear the conversation between Hu Yang and the two old men just now? Huo Guanghui was suddenly overjoyed.

He rubbed his hands together: "This, this!"

As he spoke, he looked at Hu Yang and the others.

For a while, he didn't know how to make a price, for fear that the price would be too high and drive people away. But the price is low, and he suffers a loss, which is not what he wants.

Therefore, he wanted to see if the young man Hu Yang was interested.

If anything, it's better for two people to compete so that he can make a profit.

Who knew that the woman was a capable person, and she didn't want her mother-in-law and mother-in-law, so she went straight to the point and said: "It's impossible for you to paint this painting, and the authenticity of Zhan Ziqian's work is impossible, the reason has already been said just now." But I suspect it's an imitation of a painter from the Song Dynasty, so if the price doesn't exceed 80,000, I can take it. ”

Belch!

Is it so straightforward?

Huo Guanghui was stunned for a moment, and then continued to look at Hu Yang: "Mr. Hu, what about you?"

He still decided to look at the attitude of Populus euphratica first.

Hu Yang originally wanted to watch it "seriously" for a while, but now he was forced to express his position. In fact, through the treasure hunting eye, he already knows the specific details of this painting, but he still wants to pretend to be a show.

"Then I'll pay 100,000. ”

The woman glared at Populus Hu and bit gold: "110,000." ”

Whether it is Hu Yang, Andy and others, or the audience in the live broadcast room, they can't help but roll their eyes: What about the good ones?

"I'll go! This sister, what you said just now should be a fart?"

"Haha! It's pretty honest. ”

"Visually it is an imitation of a famous artist of the Song Dynasty, and it must be very valuable!"

"Nonsense! Brother Hu has bidd, it must not be simple. What painters were there in the Song Dynasty? Do you want to guess and let Brother Hu hold a lottery, and if you guess correctly, you will get a prize. Hey, hey!"

......

Huo Guanghui saw Hu Yang's bidding, and his face immediately appeared with joy, this young man really did not disappoint him, this is the result he wanted. And it was even more surprising to see that Miss Fang following the bidding.

"One hundred and twenty thousand!" Hu Yang followed.

Ms. Fang gritted her teeth a little and looked at Huo Guanghui: "150,000, if you don't sell it, I'll really leave." I just suspect that there is a certain risk in buying this painting. ”

Huo Guanghui was not a fool, and began to pretend to be deaf and dumb, as if he didn't hear it.

"Then I'll pay 160,000. ”

To be honest, it wasn't Hu Yang who targeted her, it was he who really fell in love with the painting, and it was impossible to let it out.

"Hey, you can do it in moderation. 180,000!" Ms. Fang said to Hu Yang in the previous sentence, and Huo Guanghui in the second sentence.

The friends in the live broadcast room immediately laughed: Sure enough, the woman's words can't be believed!

Populus euphratica added another 20,000, making up an integer, 200,000!

"Okay, I'll admit defeat, if it weren't for Fan Kuan's work in the Song Dynasty, you would just wait and cry!" Ms. Fang was angry and ran away, and even Huo Guanghui, who was pretending to be deaf and dumb, was glared at.

Fan Kuan was a master painter of the Song Dynasty, good at painting landscapes, and was one of the "Three Great Masters of the Northern Song Dynasty" for landscape painting, and can be said to be one of the two most influential painters in the early Song Dynasty.

Ms. Fang only took the risk to make a price when she saw some traces of Fan Kuan, but she was not sure. Therefore, when the price was as high as 200,000, she took the initiative to give up.