Ha?

Three million to buy this painting, what is it worth?

The onlookers couldn't help laughing, there has never been a shortage of people who don't know how to pretend to understand in this industry, and they really laughed off their teeth.

People who are a little more sophisticated know that this painting is not Wang Shimin's real work, but a work copied by later generations.

This kid said it like the real thing, it's so funny.

"You bastard!"

An Jingguo slapped the table, "Do you know what you're talking about? You eat and drink for nothing at my house, and now you want to pour my rice?"

"If you don't help, get out of the way, don't mess around here!"

It can be seen that An Jingguo is about to explode.

"Han Yu, what are you talking about?

An Yan was also very disappointed, she originally thought that Han Yu and Jiang Luoyan were together, and she called him to come to trouble Jiang Luoyan to deal with it, but Jiang Luoyan didn't come, and Han Yu was still helping outsiders, which really made her tired.

The tall and thin man smiled and gave Han Yu a thumbs up: "The little brother is really knowledgeable, this is Wang Shimin's true handiwork." ”

"Who is Wang Shimin? He was a great painter in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, who created the 'Loudong School' of landscape painting, and he was a great figure. ”

"Look at this painting again, the pen and ink are subtle, smooth and loose, rich and elegant, this is the real thing, if anyone says it is fake, I will be anxious with whom!"

"Look at this framed scroll, this is the craftsmanship of the antique pool, you look at the shaft head, but it is precious sandalwood. The craftsmanship is extremely high, it's not true, can you still use this kind of craftsmanship?"

The tall and thin man blew the sky wildly, thinking that he had met a stupid boy, and he flickered hard.

The people around me were also happy.

"Get out, get out of here!"

An Jingguo was very embarrassed when he saw that everyone was laughing at him, and continued to vent his anger at Han Yu: "Get out of Baoyuanzhai, get out of Anjia, our family can't afford your big Buddha." ”

An Yan said coldly: "Han Yu, you disappointed me too much. ”

"Yan'er, listen to me first!" Han Yu was very calm, "Dad, this time, I have found a treasure." ”

The slender man's smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum: "Little brother, you have a good eye!"

"Haha, this kid, it's kind of interesting, it's kind of interesting!"

"It's a lot of fun to be in the antique shop!"

"The son-in-law of the An family, there is something!"

Onlookers burst into laughter.

"Shut up, what do you know?

An Jingguo was ridiculed like a monkey, and in a fit of rage, he almost slapped him in the face.

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Han Yu was not angry, but said lightly: "Dad, it makes sense for me to say this, because there is something in this painting!"

What's inside?

Everyone was happy again, this layman really dared to say it.

The tall and thin man secretly snickered, there is really something inside, I don't know?

"Han Yu, you leave first, don't make any more trouble, my father and I will solve the matter here. ”

An Yan thought that Han Yu could bring Jiang Luoyan to help at first, but now he had no hope for him.

Thinking about it, Han Yu can see through An Shaohui's fake cornucopia, maybe it's just a coincidence, but what does he know about calligraphy and painting?

"Yan'er, don't worry, listen to me!" Han Yu saw that she didn't believe herself again, it was really a headache.

"What else do you have to say. ”

An Yan pointed to the gate of Bao Yuanzhai and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Han Yu didn't hear it, and walked to the desktop that held the "Imitation of Mei Daoren Xishan Map", and with a "click", he took off the heavenly pole and the shaft head of the painting shaft, leaving only a picture scroll.

"Han Yu, what are you doing?"

An Jingguo was furious when he saw this, and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Although this is a fake painting copied, the framing technology is superb and has great artistic value, and maybe it can be used to fool foreigners who don't know anything and have a lot of money to earn back a little cost.

But this waste dismantled the scroll all at once, and the value was greatly reduced!

An Jingguo was really angry and beat his chest.

The tall and thin man couldn't help but praise, "Little brother, your disassembly and assembly skills are okay!"

The tone was full of sarcasm, so that the onlookers couldn't help but laugh again.

"Don't worry. ”

Ignoring their taunts, Han Yu brought a cup of tea, dipped it in his hand, and brushed it on the lower right corner of the scroll.

The absorbency of this paper is not bad, and after several brushes, the corner of the paper is soaked.

"Waste, do you still want to make trouble?" An Jingguo rushed forward this time.

Han Yu stretched out his hand and stopped his father-in-law, who had lost his mind, "Dad, look at me, if I can't surprise you, I'm willing to do my best to compensate." ”

"Reparations?"

An Jingguo also wanted to reach out to stop Han Yu, "You are a soft rice king who depends on my daughter, can you afford to pay it?"

Han Yu said firmly: "Dad, believe me!"

An Jingguo's face turned red and shook his hand: "Let's make trouble, let's make trouble, but after today, you will divorce my daughter immediately!"

"Dad......" An Yan's face suddenly turned pale.

Han Yu didn't care about him, after seeing that the wetness was enough, he stretched out his finger and rubbed it slightly in the lower right corner, and the original integrated drawing paper was immediately divided into two.

"Huh......"

Everyone was shocked, put away their mocking smiles, and looked at Han Yu's operation in unison.

"This ...... Did you really separate the rice paper?"

"This kid is quite skilled, is he really a little capable?"

Everyone couldn't help but lean over to look, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

But the next moment, the atmosphere changed again.

Poof-

I don't know who couldn't help but laugh, and then everyone burst into laughter, and the store was filled with a happy atmosphere again.

Just because, Han Yu wet the rice paper with water and pulled out an ink graffiti painting.

This is probably the failed work of the original copyist, and it has no value at all!

"Rubbish!"

An Jingguo pointed at Han Yu tremblingly, his breath was short, and he seemed to be able to have a heart attack at any time, An Yan hurriedly went to support him.

Now, the scene is really joyful.

Han Yu swore that there was something inside, and the result was such a worthless graffiti rice paper.

"Don't worry, this piece of rice paper can continue to be revealed. Han Yu didn't care about their ugly words, and continued to get wet.

"Han Yu, you're enough!"

An Yan's face was about to turn into eggplant, he was very annoyed with Han Yu, and he could always embarrass himself.

This time, if he made a fuss and settled in the Liuli Street thrift market, I am afraid that he will become the laughing stock of everyone.

Han Yu knew what he said, An Yan wouldn't believe it, so he ignored it for the time being, continued to dip into the water, and prepared to uncover the next layer and use practical actions to convince her.

Seeing that he was disobedient, An Yan was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and his pretty face was as cold as frost.

There is only one layer for the first time, and it is also expected by Han Yu, if the cat in it is easy to be recognized, then the person who framed this painting in the first place will not work in vain?

So, there's still a lot of stuff in there.

To be able to use so many framing techniques to hide layer after layer, the painting in this is definitely not simple!

This time, after Han Yu took a sip of tea, he sprayed it on rice paper.

Everyone saw that he still knew how to mount, and they couldn't help but lean over to see what other tricks he had played.

After Han Yu sprayed the tea, the painting paper was covered with a layer of mist, but there was some faint content, which seemed to have mountains, forests, and other contents.

"This ......"

Everyone held their breath and watched intently, with a faint premonition in their hearts.

Hiss –

Han Yu slowly unveiled it in front of everyone.

Whoop -

An ink landscape painting appears in everyone's sight.

"Ah, this ......"

An elderly man exclaimed, squeezed through the crowd, knelt in front of the table containing the paintings, stretched out his hands tremblingly, and muttered to himself: ""Spring Mountain Companion Picture", "Spring Mountain Companion Picture"

"What?"

Everyone was shocked, stared closely, and was dumbfounded.

Is this Tang Yin's "Spring Mountain Companion Picture"?

The tall and thin man felt the world spin for a while, and he almost fell.