No one from the two bosses and the people around them were bidding, and everyone was attracted by the changes in the ancient paintings.

Only the salesman who sold the ancient painting was still dizzy, and she had long expected that the painting would have a high price, but it was expected, and the feeling of seeing someone pay a high price was different.

300,000 ah, the painting bought for 300 yuan will become 300,000 in a while, usually only heard of picking up leaks, and she has never seen a big leak What it looks like to finally see a big leak.

In her heart, there is also regret and chagrin, this painting does not know how much time under her nose, she knew that it was so valuable, she should have bought it herself, with this 300,000 yuan, she does not have to continue to work here, she can start a small business by herself.

The water slowly soaked on this ancient painting, and with the help of Li Yang's three-dimensional picture, every part of the painting paper was hummed with water droplets, and under the three-dimensional picture, the painting paper was no longer the original rough grass yellow, but became a very solemn white.

At this time, the surface of the whole painting is filled with that faint white mist.

The image on the white fog is clearer, and what appears at this time is a picture of a human landscape.

The majestic man is now more clear, and there is a domineering aura on his body, He Jie, who is already a senior official at the deputy department level, is also a little frightened when he sees the domineering of the man in the painting, and his heartbeat can't help but speed up.

"There's a word down there?"

Wang Jiajia suddenly pointed to the bottom of the painting, and there was really a row of characters in the place where the next step appeared, and it was also ancient cursive, He Jie and Wang Jiajia were a little confused, they were not low in education, but this ancient script had not been studied.

"When Yashan Chunming stepped into the green, in the eighteenth year of Kaiyuan" Wu Daoxuan! ”

Li Yang slowly read out the ancient words above, knowing some ancient words is the most basic common sense, these ancient words Wang Jiajia and He Jie They don't know it" But it is difficult for Li Yang.

After reading it, Li Yang's face changed suddenly, the face of the shopkeeper Hu next to him, and the bidding boss Wang standing outside the store also changed, and the expressions of the two revealed an infinite chagrin and regret, and their eyes also revealed a thick greed.

In the crowd, there were many people's faces that changed sharply, and the expressions on the faces of those who recognized these words were all the same, shock, plus longing, and many people also directly showed greed.

"Li Yang, what's wrong?"

Wang Jiajia asked again, Li Yang's expression was very strange, he looked surprised, he couldn't believe it, and even with a sense of happiness.

"No, it's nothing, this is Wu Daozi's painting!"

Li Yang shook his head slowly, Wang Jiajia just wanted to say something, "The whole person was stunned."

"Painting Saint Wu Daozi?"

Wang Jiajia asked anxiously again, He Jie was also stunned, although he was not interested in antiques, but he had heard of the name of this painting saint. Painting saint, but a rare painting master in ancient times, only heard of his paintings in the folk, but no one has really seen them.

The only "Heavenly King Sending His Son" is also considered to be a copy of the Song Dynasty, which is enough to see how precious his painting is.

"Wu Daozi is also known as Daoxuan, Daoxuan is the name given to him by Tang Xuanzong, the eighteenth year of Kaiyuan is 730 AD according to the current calendar, and it was the era of Kaiyuan!"

Li Yang's expression became a little serious again, "Now it only shows Wu Daozi's name on the painting, but Li Yang is convinced that this is the true work of painting Saint Wu Daozi."

A painting with the same age and such a magical effect is probably something that only a great master like the Painting Saint can do, as for how to do it, "Li Yang is still unclear. However, the painting on his hand will be figured out sooner or later, even if this effect cannot be replicated, "at least this is an ironclad proof of the magical culture of ancient Chinese money."

"Little brother, I didn't expect this work to be so magical" I'm now willing to pay a million to buy back, what do you think? ”

Hu finally came to his senses, Li Yang told Wu Daozi's identity, obviously knew the value of the painting, at this time he was still competing for the price just a little luck, I hope Li Yang is an uninformed person, and he will sell the painting when he hears such a sky-high price.

"Three million, I'm willing to give three million!"

As soon as Mr. Hu spoke, the boss Wang also hurriedly shouted, the magic of this painting alone is far more than three million, if it really proves that it is Wu Daozi's painting, the value of this painting is not calculated in tens of thousands.

He, like Mr. Hu, is holding the psychology of the last luck, maybe the young man in front of him can't resist the temptation to sell, then he will make a fortune.

"Ten million!"

There was another person in the crowd who opened a new price, and at this time the store was already full of people on both sides, and the road was blocked, and no one knew how many people were surrounded now, anyway, it was all heads.

Moreover, the people from the Panjiayuan Management Office were also alarmed, and they had sent people to rush here.

The salesman almost fainted, she already felt very high when she was 300,000, and now it has become 10 million, if there are 10 million, she will not have to do anything in her life.

The salesman looked at the painting in Li Yang's hand, and the regret in her heart was even stronger, and a variety of emotions made her eyes red.

Mr. Hu and Boss Wang both have a feeling of despair, they can't get 10 million, which means that this painting has nothing to do with them.

The two hated each other again, and blocked their own financial path to each other, and at the same time, they were both looking at the painting in Li Yang's hand with red eyes, which is very likely to be Wu Daozi's real handiwork, thinking of this, Mr. Hu felt a feeling of dripping blood in his heart.

The painting came out of his shop, and it sat in his shop for a long time.

Boss Wang is no better, he has long seen that this painting is extraordinary, but he has not made up his mind to pay a high price at one time, at first he thought that Li Yang was young and could pick up the leaks, but he didn't expect it to be this result, and his heart was also regretting.

"If it is really Wu Daozi's true work, let alone 10 million, 100 million is more than 100 million!"

Someone in the crowd said another word, and the face of the person who was smiling and looking at Li Yang with a bid of 10 million just now changed suddenly, and he glanced back sharply.

"Who, who was you talking about?"

No one in the crowd was talking, and the person who spoke had quietly lowered his head, and he also had no money to bid, and he was jealous that others wanted to pick up the leak, so he deliberately said such a sentence, so that others could not easily take the painting.

However, he was not wrong in this sentence, Wu Daozi's true work "Even if there is no magical effect, it will not be worth only 10 million" or even 100 million is far more than that.

"Little brother, don't listen to other people's nonsense, no one can prove whether this painting is Wu Daozi, and no one will admit it if you take it out, I pay 10 million because I like its effect, 10 million is not a decimal, and there is no problem in buying a better house in Beijing!"

The man turned around and said to Li Yang again, and his heart was also extremely hot.

Of course, what he said was definitely not true, in his heart, "I have raised this painting to a height of hundreds of millions, and now I want to take down 10 million with the psychology of picking up leaks."

"I'm sorry, but I didn't plan to sell this painting!"

Li Yang finally raised his head, smiled and said, what Li Yang said in his heart, after this painting was bought, he had no intention of selling it from beginning to end, and now he has a relationship with Wu Daozi, and it is even more impossible for Li Yang to sell it.

"20 million" little brother, I'm adding 10 million to you, I'm very sincere! ”

The man gritted his teeth and added another 10 million straightly, Li Yang's attitude gave him a bad premonition, at this time, he could only make Li Yang's heart move by increasing the price, as long as Li Yang let go.

Li Yang smiled and shook his head, "The white fog on the painting began to decrease, and the picture began to become blurry. When the water evaporates from the paper, it turns back from white to grass yellow, as if nothing had happened.

"30 million, little brother" 30 million is enough for you to live well in Beijing for a lifetime, and there is no problem with immigration! ”

The man added 10 million again, and no one next to him spoke, and everyone could see that he was determined to win.

The expressions of Mr. Hu and Boss Wang became even more desperate, if this person wants to get out of the price of 10 million and can't get it, they may still compete, but now that this person has come out of 30 million, they have no chance at all.

Besides, even if he can't take it out, "Because there is a high price of 30 million here, it is impossible for Li Yang to agree to sell it to them for a few million."

"This gentleman" is really embarrassed, it's not a matter of price, I'm not short of money, 300 million, 3 billion I won't sell this thing! ”

Li Yang shook his head again, this time he completely stated his meaning, He Jie glanced at Li Yang with some envy, and at the same time his heart was even more excited, this was the first time he had seen such a good big leak, and he would have the capital to show off in front of the old man in the future.

In Li Yang's words, this thing was discovered by them together.

The man's face changed slightly, his smile slowly disappeared, and he glanced at the painting in Li Yang's hand again, and the heat in his eyes became even stronger.

"Little brother, I really like your painting, can you give a face, I'll add another 20 million to you, how about 50 million?"

"Peng!"

As soon as his words fell, a person fell to the ground, Li Yang and they all turned around, and the salesman who sold them the painting finally couldn't bear it and fainted on the ground.

Fifty million, you can live well abroad, this is the salesman's last thought before he fainted.

"Let's go!"

Li Yang didn't even look at the person, turned around and said to Wang Jiajia and Liu Gang, several people nodded, after such a toss, it was past the time for lunch.

But no one felt hungry, and when they saw such a miraculous thing, they had long forgotten the feeling of hunger.

When a few people said that they were leaving, standing beside Mr. Hu, the young man who wanted to buy something suddenly received a text message, and then he laughed, and then squeezed in front of him. It wasn't easy to leave at this time, but fortunately, he was thin and small, and he slowly squeezed out.