As expected, no one raised the price of the one million yuan that Jiang Qingqing raised again, and finally this "Lonely Bird in Luoxia" fell into Jiang Qingqing's hands.

Jiang Qingqing was full of joy to take this "Picture of the Lonely Bird in Luoxia", and she didn't feel that it was worth spending one million yuan at all, and in her eyes, it was the greatest value to be able to smile at Uncle Duan.

"Congratulations to this lady for taking this "Lonely Bird in the Falling Sunset", and then the finale of this auction, Tang Yin's original work "Spring Tree and Autumn Widow"!"

The hostess said: "This picture depicts the scene of two scribes sitting cross-legged on the rocks of the river in the valley where the spring mountains are green and the flowing springs are splashing. ”

What is even more surprising is that the high ridge rises back, and the new branches of the dead trees bloom and sprout, revealing the news of spring. The hanging spring at the mouth of the valley is like practice, converging into the stream, jumping beads splashing out, cold and sounding. The environment is elegant and dusty. The eloquent conversation between the two scholars added a little poetic feeling. ”

With the introduction of the hostess, the audience was cheering, and those who knew the goods couldn't hold back the hunger and thirst in their hearts.

At this time, everyone saw that the real thing was in front of them, and their hearts were naturally full of emotions.

When Mr. Lin saw this "Spring Tree and Autumn Widow", his whole spirit was hundreds of times better, like a crying baby seeing his mother's breast milk, and he couldn't help but wake up Tang Bohu who was asleep.

"Little Brother Tang, wake up. ”

As he spoke, he also motioned to the big man beside him to wake up Tang Bohu, who was in a sweet dream at this time.

In the dream, he wandered on the willow bank of the West Lake, and three or four maids took turns to serve him, some fed the grapes, some rubbed the legs and massaged, and there were more beauties supporting the wind on the side, and the jade hands in their arms were ......

is not happy, a generation of romantic talents, extremely romantic......

"Who disturbs the dreams of this great talent!"

At this time, Tang Bohu was woken up, and when he saw the big man next to him and the beauty in his dream, the gap in his mood was very irritable.

Only then did he realize that he was still accompanying Old Man Lin to see the world? Why did he fall asleep.

Seeing Old Man Lin summoning himself, Tang Bohu stood up and walked to the seat next to the old man and sat down.

As soon as he wanted to say something, the old man said first: "Little Brother Tang, how about the "Spring Tree and Autumn Widow" on the stage?

As soon as he heard what Old Man Lin said, Tang Bohu looked at the stage......

"Old man, this is indeed Tang Yin's authentic work, "Spring Tree and Autumn Widow" is Tang Yin's middle-aged work, formerly known as "Spring Mountain Companion Axis". ”

Of course, Tang Bohu's paintings of himself can only be concluded at a glance, but he is surprised that his paintings more than 500 years ago have been handed down to this day.

Old Man Lin, when he heard Tang Bohu say it, his heart trembled even more with excitement, and his speech became vague.

"The little brother can be sure, take a closer look at it. ”

As for the authenticity of the painting, I would like to ask who else present can better identify whether it is genuine or a fake than Tang Bohu himself.

"Old man Lin, the kid and his net worth are guaranteed for his life, this "Spring Tree and Autumn Widow Picture" is genuine!"

Looking at the old man's eyes that didn't believe him, Tang Bohu was also very helpless, and took out his life as a guarantee.

Hearing Tang Bohu say that it was genuine, Old Man Lin also believed it, and he didn't know how to believe in an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, but the kid in front of him made him feel very mysterious.

Before I started, I was just interested in this kid, but I didn't expect to see this kid's amazing painting skills, and I believed in Tang Bohu very much.

"It seems that after picking up the treasure, this kid has to make good friends. ”

Tang Bohu didn't know what Old Man Lin was thinking, he just wanted this auction to end as soon as possible, so that he could deal with his own affairs.

As for what is genuine or fake, he doesn't care at all, the only thing he cares about is that people in this world seem to like his paintings very much.

"Distinguished guests, this "Spring Tree and Autumn Widow" is the finale work of Wanyue Pavilion, and the auction price this time is 20 million yuan, and each increase cannot be less than 1 million yuan!"

He also said: "Ladies and gentlemen, you can rest assured, this "Spring Tree and Autumn Widow Picture" has been recognized by dozens of experts, if there is any falsehood, I Wanyue Pavilion will take the entire net worth guarantee!"

"Hiss"

Many enthusiasts in the audience took a breath, 20 million, this number has no idea for ordinary people.

At that time, I naturally remembered that in the Ming Dynasty, this painting was sold to a merchant for 300 yuan. ”

Twenty million is beyond his cognition in Tang Bohu's heart, even in Tang Lichen's memory, twenty million is an astronomical number, Tang Bohu can't imagine it.

Tang Bohu, who was still drowsy, was about to go to the West Lake in his dream to date the little lady or something, and when he heard that his painting was worth 20 million, he instantly became interested in the West Lake.

I thought to myself, "If you paint a few pictures by yourself, do you still have to struggle for half of your life?" and immediately go to the highest peak in this world, and reach the top in this life."

Tang Bohu, who calmed down, ruled out all these thoughts, and finally lived again, and when he came to this prosperous era, he would be too wronged if he was just to make money.

I deserve to be a hard man in my last life......

"Twenty-five million"

"Thirty million"

"38 million"

When the host's words fell, many wealthy businessmen couldn't help but be excited, and the price instantly rose to 38 million.

Tang Bohu was stupid......

Tang Bohu was shocked......

Tang Bohu doubted that he had a life......

Isn't it just a painting? Is it necessary? Dare to love that your money is like leaves, and it's not worth mentioning.

The old man Lin stared at the painting on the stage with his eyes, not noticing Tang Bohu's expression at all.

"40 million"

"Forty-five million"

"50 million"

Tang Bohu was used to it at this time, he was numb, and a work that he painted casually was sold at a sky-high price in this era.

"Oh my God, why didn't you let me be born in this world earlier, I thought that in order to make a living, I Tang, painted day and night, so that I could barely make a living. ”

Tang Bohu sighed again: "There are so many people in this world, so much money, and it looks so stupid, why don't you let me come earlier!"

It is true that Tang Bohu in his previous life, although he is known as the first of the four great talents in Jiangnan, but in his later years, he really can't open the pot! The daughter-in-law is almost unable to support her.

No, it should be his daughter-in-law who raised him......

At this time, when I saw my own work, the price was so high.

"The eyes are really open, and my Tang is really talented and learned, and someone finally appreciates it. ”

Tang Bohu, who was still doubting his life, heard the auction price rise again......

"Fifty-five million"

Five hundred and sixty-six million"

"60 million ......"