Li Xiushan and the others almost thought he was joking, this pile of calligraphy and paintings, they knew very well how it came about, and they didn't spend a penny, and now he took out a piece and said it was worth 20 million?

Gu Jiahua was also a little worried, originally, he wanted to help Zhao Tianming round the field, and told everyone that he asked Zhao Tianming to help shout the price, but he never had a chance to interject, and Zhao Tianming was very sure, so he didn't have much to do.

From Wang Zhiwei, he knew that Zhao Tianming sold a Tianzi jar to Qi Lao, tens of millions should be available, and if it is not enough, it will not be too bad. As he thought, more than 50 million, there is still some difference, could it be that his self-confidence comes from this?

Lao Zhao was also a little skeptical, he didn't quite believe in the vision of this young man, and now young people, can't everything be a treasure, right? Worth 20 million treasures, he Lao Zhao has not sold much. A lot of priceless treasures are blown out, and if they really want to trade, they will be on their heads for 10 million.

However, looking at the calligraphy and painting scrolls that Zhao Tianming picked up, in line with the ethics of an auctioneer who treats it carefully and seriously, he still waited for Zhao Tianming to put things on the table and put on gloves before carefully taking over.

As soon as he started, Lao Zhao knew in his heart, according to his estimates, this calligraphy and painting is at least four meters long, and the thing is quite old, if it is genuine, such a large-scale calligraphy and painting, even if the author is a little less famous, the price will not be too cheap.

Of course, even at this scale, if it weren't for some masters, it would be impossible to sell for 20 million.

The scroll slowly opened from left to right, and when Lao Zhao saw the inscription in the lower left corner of the scroll and the familiar seal, he suddenly breathed shortly, his heart beat wildly, and he wondered if he was dazzled!

"Spread out, don't come around like a kid who hasn't seen the world!"

Lao Zhao did not continue to unfold, but protected the scroll and said unceremoniously to a group of guys behind him.

Seeing Lao Zhao's expression, some people who are familiar with him know that there is a drama here!

"Damn, Qingteng old man! Could this be Xu Wei's painting? It can't be true?" The sharp-eyed guy had already seen the inscription on it, and immediately shouted.

Hearing his words, the others were immediately surprised, who is Xu Wei? Zheng Banqiao and Qi Baishi are willing to be his lackeys, a generation of masters who created a precedent for the Chinese freehand painting school, and people from the south of the Yangtze River, who didn't grow up listening to his stories? His great name, there is no need to say more!

The scene suddenly became noisy, compared with when Lu Zigang's jade card came out just now, and many people suddenly stretched their necks and wanted to take a closer look. And some people who have scheming in their hearts take the initiative to stay away from some, this lively scene, if something goes wrong, they can't afford it.

When everyone's limbs were a few feet away from the table, Lao Zhao Cai continued to spread out the scroll with a solemn expression, pressing it with a paperweight.

An ink painting scroll is displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

This is a picture of "Sycamore Basho Wind and Rain", on the picture scroll, the distant landscape is hazy, the near view of the sycamore, plantain, ink bamboo, pond, ink lotus, rain and so on or scenery or objects, one by one on the picture scroll, the freehand landscape and Xu Wei's best flowers and plants are blended together, and then put it into the wind and rain, forming a strong visual impact, as if the wind and rain is not the mountains and rivers and flowers and trees, but a frustrated person!

The whole painting, although only ink, the pen is concise, but there is a strong and unrestrained feeling of color, the brush and ink are indulgent, sprinkled, vivid, full of a kind of indulgent and uninhibited momentum!

Although this painting scroll is more than four meters long, it gives people the feeling that it can be achieved with a wave, and everything is between the similar and the dissimilar, and the control of the brush is so wonderful that it is wonderful! The vertical and horizontal atmosphere and the bold realm that overflow the picture are unprecedented, showing the author's profound skills and skillful painting skills.

"This is simply a masterpiece!" many people let out a voice of admiration, and some people who knew the goods looked at it intently.

In the lower left corner of the scroll, there is the inscription of "Qingteng Old Man", and the seal below is "Xu Wei's Seal", in addition, there are some Tibetan seals, but they can't recognize who they are, they should be unknown people in history.

"Come and have a look, too. ”

Lao Zhao observed for a long time, intoxicated, but did not dare to make a conclusion, several old people had already been gearing up, hearing Lao Zhao's words, he immediately stepped forward unceremoniously, and almost pounced.

Qingteng old man, Koizumi-kun has been in China for so long, naturally he has heard of it, he didn't expect that kid to be able to come up with such a painting, he obviously didn't have a scroll in his hand before, where did he get it in such a short time?

Koizumi-kun also wanted to come forward to take a look, however, the stage was already surrounded by a solid layer, and he couldn't squeeze in at all, so he could only listen to the comments of those inside.

From the mouths of those people, he felt that something was wrong, this Xu Qingteng's painting was probably real, but even if it was true, it was not necessarily worth 20 million, Koizumum-kun comforted himself in his heart.

"Very good! Now that there is a result, we announce that this painting of Xu Wei is real, and the price is more than 20 million!" After discussing for more than half an hour, Lao Zhao and the others reached a conclusion and announced loudly.

Many people present looked at Zhao Tianming's eyes, full of hot enthusiasm, and they couldn't wait to swallow him alive.

Many people also noticed that the two people who were with him were still holding a lot of picture scrolls, and they guessed in their hearts, could it be that those picture scrolls are not simple?

Gu Jiahua was also surprised when he heard Lao Zhao's words, he carefully opened another thickest picture scroll, and there was also a sign in the lower left corner: "Old Man Qingteng"!

His heart suddenly beat wildly, he couldn't believe that this could be true, there was also a painting of Xu Qingteng here!

He immediately covered the scroll and stopped looking at it for fear of causing some accident.

"Now, isn't it time for you to keep your promise?"

Zhao Tianming looked at Koizumi-kun, whose face was pale, as for the funds in his account, someone had already checked them, and Koizumi-kun had also seen them in person, so he couldn't deny it.

Seeing the eyes of those people around him, Koizumi-kun knew that these Chinese who had been waiting to watch the play for a long time, if he refused to apologize, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave here tonight!

As a last resort, Koizumumi-kun could only grit his teeth, bow and bend to ninety degrees, and said to Zhao Tianming very unwillingly: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I misunderstood you!"

"Inflict it on yourself, let you look down on people!" Li Xiushan laughed on the side, it was so happy to see this Japanese devil succumb!