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At that moment, he respectfully handed over Xu Qingteng's splashed ink painting.

Zhou Lao carefully unfolded the calligraphy and painting, and carefully admired it from beginning to end.

Seeing this scene, other rich sons and celebrities and gentlemen also gathered around.

Zhou Lao carefully looked at the somewhat vague seal, his slightly cloudy eyes, and immediately bloomed with a touch of light, and commented: "The painting style is freewheeling, the layout is sparse, and the style is handsome and delicate." The line of brushwork is chic and elegant, the pen and ink are horizontal, like flowing clouds and water, in one go, it is indeed a representative work of Xu Qingteng's freehand painting!"

After speaking, he subconsciously looked at Zhang Lao and asked his opinion with his eyes.

Zhang Lao gently stroked his silver-white goat's beard and said, "Yes, it is indeed Xu Qingteng's authentic work, and judging from the painting style, it should be a good product created by him in the middle and late periods!"

Zhou Lao couldn't put down this calligraphy and painting, and his two eyes were like a womanizer, full of scorching light when he saw a beautiful woman's body.

"Wang Hao Xiaoyou, the old man loves this calligraphy and painting very much, can you cut your love?"

Wang Hao smiled very generously and said: "Old Zhou, you are a real artist, if you like it, this Xu Qingteng splashed ink is a real handiwork, and the younger generation is willing to give it away!"

Hearing Wang Hao's words, everyone present couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Xu Qingteng's splashed ink paintings, although they are not as good as Gu Kaizhi and others, are also masterpieces, and the market value is at least five million. Now it has been praised by two art masters, and if there is a little hype, even if it sells for 10 million, it is not impossible.

But this Wang Hao actually gave it away, this is too loser, right?

Wang Hao is not a loser, the reason why he did this is naturally his own plans.

First of all, this painting was purchased by him at an ultra-low price of 5,000 yuan, even if it is given away, there is not much loss, and it will not be too painful.

Secondly, Zhou Lao is the vice president of the Palace Museum, and he enjoys the special national allowance. If I want to be in the antique industry, I will definitely be inseparable from his help. This is called "the good wind sends me to the blue sky with its strength".

Just when Wang Hao was making his own little abacus in his heart, Zhou Lao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, Wang Hao's little friend, this is absolutely impossible." The old man, I have no merit, so let's do it, according to the market price, the old man is willing to buy this painting at a price of 5 million, I don't know Wang Hao Xiaoyou, what do you think?"

Wang Haowan smiled and said, "Okay, then follow what Elder Zhou said!"

At this time, Zhang Lao's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the blue and white porcelain vase in Wang Hao's hand, and asked, "Wang Hao Xiaoyou, can you let the old man observe the blue and white porcelain vase in your hand?"

Wang Hao smiled politely, and immediately handed over the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand: "Naturally, Zhang Lao, please!"

The bottle is blue and white, shining in the sun. There is a colorful phoenix on it, soaring above the nine heavens. Underneath the bottle is a flock of birds, all of which raise their heads and look up at the colorful phoenix in worship. The whole painting of a hundred birds and a phoenix is lifelike, just like the real thing, giving people an immersive and dreamlike magical feeling.

Seeing this scene, even Zhang Lao, who was accustomed to seeing rare treasures, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and there was an incredible light flashing in his slightly cloudy eyes.

"This is the Ming Dynasty Chenghua years, Jingdezhen porcelain king Luo Zheng, dedicated to Wan Guifei's birthday gift, a hundred birds to the phoenix blue and white porcelain vase. And Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup, and called porcelain double!"

Zhou Lao nodded and commented: "The Chenghua Doucai Chicken Bowl Cup was sold at Sotheby's Auction House at a sky-high price of 280 million. According to the old man's opinion, the artistic achievements of this blue and white porcelain vase with a hundred birds and a phoenix are not worse than the former. Conservatively estimate the market value, 300 million yuan!"

After listening to the comments of these two art masters, everyone present was dumbfounded.

A sky-high blue and white porcelain vase worth 300 million, this is also incredible, right?

Even if it is Wang Hao, he is a little uneasy at this time.

, I bought it for 500 yuan, but in one day, I can sell it for 300 million. This is more exciting than buying a lottery ticket and winning the grand prize!

The rich young man and gentleman who had just looked disgusted and disdainful of Wang Hao, looked at him at this time, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, and even many people had the heart to make friends.

Before, those celebrity daughters who were worried that being too close to Wang Hao would tarnish their noble status also began to throw flattering eyes at him at this time, eager to have a zero-distance, or even negative-distance intimate contact with him.

Chen Xuan's face turned the color of pig liver in an instant, as good as he looked, as good as he looked.

Before thinking of himself, he kept saying that this calligraphy and painting and the blue and white porcelain vase were fakes. He felt that his face was slapped twice by others, and it hurt so much that he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground on the spot.

Wang Hao walked over to him with a smile on his face and said, "Xuan Shao, I am willing to lose the bet, thank you for your 1 million!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Chen Xuan naturally couldn't regret it. Otherwise, once you have a bad reputation, you won't be able to mix in the upper circles of Donghua City.

Besides, 1 million yuan, for him, is a few months' pocket money. Play a few less actresses, just a young model.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan directly took out the checkbook, signed his name with a sigh, and handed it over reluctantly.

Wang Hao took the check, smiled, and said: "This million is ill-gotten gains, and I plan to donate it to the Hope Project, so that children in the mountainous areas can have clothes, food, and books!"

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows, glanced at Chen Xuan, and said, "Xuan Shao, a little security guard like me has donated 1 million to the Hope Project." A rich boy like you, a big philanthropist, don't you also donate a little to support the children in the mountainous areas?"

Hearing Wang Hao's words, Chen Xuan was about to cry at this time.

Now everyone's attention is on him. If he doesn't donate, he will definitely be labeled and become the laughing stock of others.

If it is a donation, the amount of the donation must not be less than 1 million. Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to get over your face.

With a trembling hand, Chen Xuan signed the transfer check again, and handed it over almost with tears in his eyes. A year's pocket money was wasted like this, and my heart began to bleed.

Driven by Wang Hao, other wealthy businessmen and celebrities have also donated money to the Hope Project to express their "great love". In just half an hour, nearly 10 million yuan has been raised.

Seeing his masterpiece, Wang Hao looked at Ye Zixuan with a smile on his face.

Ye Zixuan smiled lightly at him, the two looming dimples were simply fascinated and killed.

"Uncle, you're so amazing!"

Wang Hao shook his hair very chicly, and said quite proudly: "Don't worship brother, brother is just a legend!"

Just as Wang Hao and Ye Zixuan were laughing, a commotion suddenly came.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear words like "the second floor of the clubhouse, the original stone of southern Yunnan, the gambling stone jade", and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

In the clubhouse, there is even an exciting game of gambling stones. Haha, it seems that I, Wang Hao, can make a lot of money again!

(To be continued.) )