Chapter 7 Sending the Son to the Heavenly King
Where did Gu Kai know how to read paintings, so he immediately stretched out the scroll, looked at the yellowed ancient painting in front of him, and found that there were still speckled yellow marks on it.
casually asked: "You kid, make a price!"
This strangely dressed man looked at Gu Kai calmly, and three words popped out on his expressionless face: "Three hundred thousand!"
"300,000 yuan! Are you fucking crazy? Or is your brain in water, and a broken painting costs 300,000 yuan?!" Gu Kai scolded when he heard this.
I saw that the man didn't seem to hear Gu Kai's scolding, and still said to Gu Kai with a calm face:
"I went to the auction house before I came to your antique shop, and the people there told me that this painting is worth 300,000 yuan, or you can find someone who knows how to appraise it again. ”
"Yes, yes, yes! You can fool them, but you can't fool me!" Gu Kai said angrily.
The man shook his head, sighed, and said:
"Then please give me a price. ”
The corners of Gu Kai's mouth rose slightly, and he immediately stretched out five fingers and placed them in front of the man's eyes.
"500,000?!" The man couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart when he saw Gu Kai give this price, and a voice of joy came out.
The man was just about to blurt out the word "deal", Gu Kai rolled his eyes, and immediately said something that would make the man vomit blood:
"Five thousand!"
These three words not only made the man's jaw drop, but also made Chen Tian, Po Ya, and Po Jin'er praise again and again.
"Five thousand yuan, buy yourself some more paper money to burn!" The man obviously saw that this Gu Kai was playing tricks on him, and directly rolled up the painting and put it in a tube, brushed his sleeves and went out.
Seeing this, Gu Kai said angrily: "Bastard who doesn't know how to lift! Five thousand yuan Lao Tzu is afraid of losing!"
Chen Tian saw the man go out and motioned for the two of them to hurry up.
"Hey, little brother, please stay, please stay!" Chen Tian also couldn't care about the injuries in his body, and hurriedly caught up with the man.
The man saw Chen Tian running over and asked:
"You are?"
Chen Tian saw his vigilant face, and also took the initiative to introduce himself:
"Hello, I'm Chen Tian, can you lend me the painting in your hand to look at it?"
Seeing that Chen Tian was sincere and did not look like a bad person, the man opened the cylinder box, took out the painting inside, and handed it to Chen Tian.
Chen Tian cautiously opened the scroll, carefully looked at this masterpiece of Master Yan Liben, swept the scroll with solemn eyes, and when he browsed to the end paragraph, he clearly saw that this was a picture scroll of Tang painting.
There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
When he was about to return the scroll to the man, a rainbow gleam appeared in Chen Tian's eyes, and he suddenly found that there was a painting hidden under the scroll.
"This is?" Chen Tian's eyes narrowed, and he found that things were not as simple as he imagined.
"Send the picture of the Heavenly King! The famous painting of Wu Daozi, the 'painting saint' of the Tang Dynasty, looks like a genuine work!" Chen Tian shouted wildly in his heart.
"Brother-in-law, what are you doing running so fast! one time to go in, the other time to come out, it's so annoying!" Po Jin'er kept complaining beside her.
When the man saw Chen Tian, holding the scroll, motionless, he was immediately annoyed:
"Hey, I said you can't buy it, if you don't buy it, please give it back to me!"
"I'm sorry, I'm a little fascinated, let's say, how much?" Chen Tian wiped the saliva from his mouth and replied.
"Three hundred thousand! No bargaining for a penny!" the man sighed, raising his head to look into the air.
Seeing this, in order to get close to him, Chen Tian took out a cigarette and handed him one.
The man took the cigarette handed over by Chen Tian, lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke fiercely, and then sighed and said:
"If it weren't for the sake of saving my life, I wouldn't be in such a hurry to sell the ancestral treasures in my family. ”
Hearing this, Po Ya on the side not only covered her mouth and smiled, but also made up stories to explain the origin of things, which is not an uncommon thing in the antique industry, and people in the antique industry usually call this "acting".
There are many kinds of "acting", including one-man shows, double reed plays, and so on.
A one-man show is when a person tells the story of where something came from, how it went through, and why it was sold.
And the double reed play is said by one person, and there is also a nursery on the side to add oil and vinegar.
The purpose of "acting" is to convince buyers that their things are real.
Although Chen Tian hasn't been in this line for a long time, he still knows this.
Carefully observing the young man's expression, and seeing the sadness on his face from time to time when he spoke, I decided that this young man was not playing a unicorn.
"My dad has a cerebral hemorrhage and needs surgery, the cost of surgery alone is more than 300,000 yuan, I am a working boy, how can I have so much money, in order to save my dad, I have to ......"
At this point, the man seemed to be a little too sad, leaving two lines of tears in his eyes, and whimpering and unable to continue.
"Well, I bought this painting, just according to the price you said, you wait here for a while, and I'll go get you the money. Chen Tian looked at Po Ya and Po Jin'er beside him.
"I said, brother-in-law, you don't want to buy this broken painting, do you? This painting is broken and broken, can you buy it back and burn it as paper? Brother-in-law, you won't get into the water, will you? Sister, see if my brother-in-law has a water in the brain......
Po Jin'er said ten sentences as one sentence, and she couldn't stop.
Chen Tian held Yan Ya's hand and said to her:
"Wife, you just believe me this time, this is definitely a masterpiece against the sky, I definitely didn't look away this time!"
Yan Ya looked at the painting in the man's hand, saw it at a glance, and said: "This is a high imitation of the picture scroll, it sells for 200,000 yuan, and he sells you for 300,000 yuan, are you stupid?"
Seeing that Po Ya and Po Jin'er were not optimistic about their eyes, they muttered in their hearts: "There is a time when you two regret it!"
"Good sister, good sister, you transfer 300,000 yuan to this card for your brother-in-law, I swear to make money in the future, you are indispensable, I will do what I say......"
Po Jin'er turned her head to look at Yan Ya and said, "Sister, this ......"
"Eat a trench, grow wise, give him a turn, after all, he is my husband. "Yan Ya also doesn't believe in Chen Tian's vision, so she should spend money to buy a lesson.
"Hmph, if it weren't for the sports car, I wouldn't have given you this money!" Po Jin'er snorted coldly.
"You stinky girl, long hair and short knowledge!" Chen Tian glanced at Po Jin'er after speaking.