Just after Li Mobai left, the words of several old guys gradually revealed that Bogu Pavilion was not just a loose and disorderly organization, and it sounded a little mysterious.

"I see, it's better to let Monk Mobai fight this time, and let Jumbo Xuan see and understand!" The old fellows stopped talking, and their expressions became even more serious.

"I think this idea is good, if you win, not only will the Mobai monk gain a reputation, but also blow the treasure Xuan; It's not a big deal if they lose, after all, they are all young people, not to mention what Shi Qingshan made, we all have something that can be eye-catching. Zhao Defang also agreed.

From the words, it sounds like the relationship between Bogu Pavilion and Jumbo Xuan is really a bit complicated, although there is competition, but it has not yet reached the point of life and death, and even some kind of agreement has been reached.

"It is said that this batch of goods is quite not simple, and when compared with the real thing, it is impossible to tell which is real and which is Shi Qingshan's work!" Mo Zhengjin said.

"It can't be fake, it can't be fake, the vicissitudes of history can never be imitated, there's nothing to worry about." Hu Yuanzheng is known for his eyesight, and said disapprerovitously.

"Well, then hurry up and inspect that kid Shangshan and see if he can surprise us." Li Hanzhou thought about it, acquiesced in this suggestion, and put forward his own request, without considering Li Mobai's personal opinion at all.

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Back in the study, Li Mobai looked at the few things he had won just now, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, these old guys are really amazing, these things really have their own characteristics, and this blue and white pot is really perfect.

Looking at this blue and white jar, Li Mobai couldn't bear to let go, although it was said to be a fake, but the fake achieved this level, it is a top-notch work of art, and even more meaningful than the real thing in some ways.

Who says that fakes have no value, it depends on what kind of object, such as porcelain, making fakes is a very high-tech job, not only to have the most thorough understanding of the real thing, but also to be technically blue, coupled with the sense of history of the real thing itself, this is a hurdle that fakes can never overcome.

Li Mobai can see this blue and white jar, mainly because this jar lacks the thick historical charm, so that Li Mobai can see the problem, but in the eyes of ordinary people, the auction is also worth tens of millions.

I couldn't help but secretly praise Old Man Mo's work is really good, and even moved his mind to learn from Old Man Mo, of course, to learn this technique, it is not something that can be learned with a hot heart, and there is no ten years of hard work that is just a surface.

Although I feel that the old guys are hiding something from themselves, the old man is even tight-lipped but he doesn't want to think about it, it is all things that have nothing to do with him, and now the funds in hand are a little tight, and the old house has to pay at least 30% of the advance payment after signing the contract, and it has to be fifty or sixty million, which means that he needs to raise at least 200 million funds within a month, which is just the money spent on the old house, and this year's autumn auction Taobao plan is about to come to naught, and there is a jade public market in September, which is enough to worry about. There is nothing that is not important, and nothing that is easy.

After making a phone call to Jiang Xuhan, it was also time for dinner, and during dinner, Li Mobai toasted these old guys one by one, coaxing a group of old men to be happy.

In the evening, Li Mobai did not study the road map, but went out for a walk with his two babies, which was good, the topic of the two girls never left Jiang Xuhan, and Li Mobai rolled his eyes when he listened.

The three brothers and sisters turned around very casually, along the way, many vendors took advantage of the night after the city management got off work, selling clothes, accessories, etc., the two girls also glanced at it from time to time, although they were all cheap things, but the two girls looked at some strange gadgets or looked at it with great interest, "Brother, look, there are still paintings that sell paintings, and they are not as good as you painted, so they dare to sell them." ”

"That's it, brother, if you have time, you can draw a few pictures and sell them, it's fun!" Yu Qing also echoed.

Listening to the words of these two babies, Li Mobai smiled bitterly, it turned out that his painting level was despised by these two girls, "My paintings are the level of stall sales?" ”

"Hee-hee, it's a little bit better." Yu Yu said without thinking, "But it seems that your painting can't be sold on the carpet!" ”

"Yes, yes, brother, your painting is better, but the price is too high on the stall, and everyone is too expensive." Before Li Mobai could speak, Yu Qing continued.

Li Mobai smiled and shook his head, "I can't sell it, and you two are still instigating me to sell it?" It's clear that I want to see my brother's jokes, isn't it, when my brother and I have time, draw a few pictures and take them to the auction house for auction, so that the two of you can see if they can be sold! ”

"Cut, how good it would be if you opened an auction house, brother, my paintings with Yuqing could also be auctioned." Listening to these two girls, Li Mobai knew that if he was amusing these two girls, he would definitely be the object of teasing, so he smiled and pretended to look down at the painting and ignore the two.

"Dude, whose paintings do you want, I have paintings by Tang Bohu, Zhang Daqian, and Liu Wenxi here, and the price is guaranteed to satisfy you!" The peddler also heard the painting of Li Mobai's brother and sister, and didn't want to shout, but when Li Mobai looked down, he still shouted.

"Hehe, you're busy, I'll just take a look!" Li Mobai smiled and said, this kid still thinks that Tang Bohu and Zhang Daqian are cabbages.

"Dude, if you have a painting to sell, I'll collect it here, if the work is sold, there is a lot of demand on my side!" The peddler remembered what Li Mobai and the others said just now, and wanted to say something.

"Oh, you still collect paintings, I'll see what kind of paintings you collect, I'll take a look too." Li Mobai thought that he was going to come out and walk around anyway, and it didn't matter if he looked at it casually, so he wanted to see what kind of works the vendors were collecting.

"Brother, you don't really want to sell paintings here, do you? We're just kidding, your drawing is good, really. Hearing this, Yu Xun hurriedly said.

"Really?" Li Mobai scratched the bridge of Yu Ying's nose and said playfully.

"Dude, take a look for yourself, these few unopened ones were all collected just now, if you can draw to that level, I will give you the same price." The peddler took out a few scrolls from the cardboard box next to him and put them in front of Li Mobai, but his eyes looked at Yu Jing and Yu Qing in a daze, and said in his heart, these two twins really look alike, how can they tell the difference, it is estimated that the date can be wrong.

Li Mobai didn't know what the peddler was thinking, anyway, the first time he saw his two precious sisters, he had all kinds of eyes, and he didn't care, so he couldn't help but let people see it.

Bending down to pick up a piece and opening it, I found that it was a work of the Loess School, the name of the author of the inscription was a little unfamiliar, and I vaguely remembered that it was a teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts through the style of painting, and the evaluation in the circle was quite good, as if it was a student of Liu Wenxi.

Li Mobai was a little puzzled when he saw this painting, although the author of this painting is not a famous artist, but he is also a leader of the younger generation, and the price of the work is also thousands of yuan a foot, so it will not be reduced to a stall to sell, it is really strange. Thieves? It is estimated that the thieves brought it out at someone else's house.

Although he was surprised in his heart, Li Mobai continued to look at it quietly, the second and third paintings were also the works of the younger generation of the Loess School, but the names were so unfamiliar that he didn't care much.

I picked up another one and looked at it, opened it and looked at it, and I couldn't help but be shocked, how could this painting appear here? This thief is really a stupid thief, he actually sold this painting as garbage, this peddler is stupid enough, he opened his mouth to Tang Bohu and Liu Wenxi, even if he doesn't understand, he should find someone to show it.

There are two paintings in the back, and Li Mobai did not let go, both of them are rookie works of the Chang'an School, and there is no popularity, "This painting is okay, if the painting reaches this level, what price can you give?" ”

"It's usually 50, but if you can paint to this level, I'll give you 300 pieces, but you can't sign them, for example, these paintings you see, except for one signed Liu Wenxi, the price is not high." The hawkers are still shrewd in business, at least they know how to develop the supply of goods at any time, and they also keep the price down by the way.

"Look at this, I'll buy these works first, and then go back and create them according to this standard, what do you think?" Li Mobai smiled.

"Yes, yes, but these works have just been received, and they haven't been priced yet!" The peddler didn't expect to be able to do business, and he regretted that the price was too low just now, but he didn't panic, but refused very casually.

"You add the profit you should add first, and I just take it back as a standard for creation, but if I don't need it in the future, you will definitely help me deal with it!" Li Mobai deliberately pretended to be a rookie and said.

"Hey, in this case, I can't guarantee that I can give you a shot, but if you want to use it as a reference, you can give a cost price of 4,000 yuan!" The peddler thought for a moment and thought to himself that even if you kid painted the same as these when the time comes, you think I will give you 300, think beautifully.

"4000 is 4000, anyway, I don't need you to help me in the future!" Li Mobai was happy in his heart, this kid blatantly slaughtered himself as a fat sheep, but he didn't have the heart to grind with the hawker, after speaking, he counted 40 red tickets from the wallet and gave them to the hawker, picked up the six paintings and left with Yu Yuqing.

The peddler looked at the red ticket in his hand, smiled, looked up at Li Mobai's back and said, "Silly X, just coax you to believe it in two sentences, you are really lucky today!" ”

"Brother, you are so generous today, you can spend 4,000 on the stall, is there a mystery hidden in these paintings?" Yu Yu said with wide eyes, deliberately emphasizing 'today'.

(To be continued)