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Yan Ju glanced at the oil painting that had been carefully put away by the boss, and said unwillingly:

"Hearing you say that, I feel like I have a little bit of a feeling for this painting! However, why did you pick up so many big leaks in just a few days? It seems that the appraisers and collectors here are all fools, Xiao Wu, do you have any special tricks? ”

Wu Di smiled bitterly, yes, but I can't tell you, if you have to ask, then I can only start to fool!

Actually, this question is also very easy to explain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After all, not everyone can have the awareness to go to a professional appraiser to appraise his collection, and not everyone who looks for an appraiser will necessarily meet a high-level and responsible appraiser. I don't know if you've noticed, but most of the paintings I missed weren't originals, or just one of a series, which was actually a dark light. In people's subconscious, since the painting has been collected by a museum, when they see the same painting on the market, they will first position it as a copy, so that those who can afford to buy it are likely to ignore it. ”

Yan Ju lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile:

"In the end, it's still a matter of level! Just like me, even if I know the truth that it is dark under the lamp, I don't have the eyesight to identify which ones are really dark under the lamp, and which ones are purely dead by seeing the light! ”

Wu Di also smiled bitterly and shook his head, in this regard, his real level may be similar to Yan Ju. However, with the existence of the backing of the Book of Heaven, which will never be eye-catching, he will be more confident than them, and he will progress faster than anyone else, and one day, he will grow into a real treasure master who does not rely on the Book of Heaven and is more powerful than everyone else!

In the boss's courteous send-off. Wu Di and the three of them walked through the narrow exhibition hall of the gallery and walked towards the outside of the store. While casually browsing the slightly immature paintings on the wall, he was discussing the problem of darkness under the lamp with Yan Ju, and suddenly, a huge landscape painting caught his eye and made him unconsciously slow down.

"Boss, why didn't you see this painting just now?"

"Do you mean this 'Summer Evening'? This one was just brought by a student yesterday, and he said that it was given to him by a friend during his winter vacation, but now he is in urgent need of a sum of money, so he wants me to help him deal with it. The painting is very good. It's just that the price is a bit high......"

"Hehe, boss, all the works you have here that look good, the price seems to be a bit high."

"It's different, it's really a bit high, 700,000 euros."

Wu Di was stunned,

"Seven hundred thousand? So high? I don't know how this price was determined? ”

"Sir, I didn't set the price, but the student said it. But. If you really like it, I can remove the part of the fee we charge for consignment, and you only need to pay 650,000 yuan. ”

Wu Di nodded,

"Six hundred and fifty thousand? Can it be lowered? ”

"This ...... Another 10,000 off. If you still think it's high, I can't help it. ”

Wu Di glanced at the picture again, signaled to the military advisor, pay the bill!

Yan Ju looked at the lightning-fast deal that the two had negotiated. Opened his mouth wide in surprise, he hadn't seen the painting completely clearly, and it had already been sold! And. The transaction price is not ordinarily high, more than 6 million yuan! Could it be that this one is genuine?

"That's right, this one is the real thing. Is it Isaac? Ilyich? The real work of Levitan! ”

Wu Diqiang suppressed the joy in his heart and nodded firmly.

Isaac? Ilyich? Levitan was a great Russian realist landscape painter. His work inherits the tradition of realist narrative landscape painting and opens up a new field of lyrical landscape painting, which is both deeply philosophical and adept at expressing social phenomena in a generalized way.

This "Summer Evening", also known as "The Abyss", is a huge size, the whole picture is more than three square meters, and it is a masterpiece in his later years.

The picture is a small lake on the edge of a dense forest with no people, and on this small lake, there is a simple wooden bridge, and the whole picture is beautiful and quiet. But it is this image that tells a sad story: the daughter of a miller falls in love with a young farmer, but is firmly opposed by the daughter's father. Eventually, he managed to bribe the conscription bureau and arrest the young man to become a soldier. Because military service in Russia was for life, the girl was so desperate when she heard the news that she jumped from the bridge into the pool.

The landscape of this painting is no different from the real thing, and the painter conveys a kind of overwhelming pathos to everyone who knows the story through the dense forests and the rolling clouds above, and at the same time, it also permeates the picture with the hesitant and melancholy emotions of the Russian progressive intellectuals under the rule of the Tsar, which is extremely infectious.

"Levitan? Russian realist painters? Oh my God, how did you kid recognize these people's masterpieces? ”

"Feeling, or rather an instinctive intuition. In the past few days, I have been reading books about well-known European painters, and I happened to see Levitan's information last night, but I didn't expect to be able to apply what I learned today, haha, I think so......"

Yan Ju's face was as black as the driver of an ancient steam train, and the two white winding marks on it were tears in his heart. Your sister! Lao Tzu is also watching the big rush, and I have also seen Levitan, but why do you kid recognize it at a glance, but I haven't remembered who the author is?

"This, Brother Yan, you are forty-two this year, right? Have you ever eaten Liuwei Dihuang pills every day? ”

"Get out! Boss, do you have any knives here? No? It's okay to have scissors, my grandma's fight with this kid! ”

After paying the bill, the military advisor returned his bank card to Wu Di,

"Fifth brother, it's blown up."

Wu Di took it with a wry smile, it's trivial to blow it up, the key is that he still owes Zhong Qi 300 million!

When they returned to the hotel, Yue Ge had already gotten up, and when he saw that the military advisor had actually brought back two oil paintings, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Boy, you won't tell me that in just such a short time, you have picked up two more world masterpieces, right?"

Wu Di grinned, but before he could speak, Yan Ju beside him spread his hands, his face full of helplessness,

"One of Coro's "Evening Bells", one of Levitan's "Abyss". Old man, you don't know the feeling of watching others pick up the leaks, but you don't even see who painted the painting, it's really like listening to the death knell, like being on the edge of the abyss! I think I'm already in the mental age of yours at this point! ”

"Get out, old man, I'm young! Hurry up, open it up and let me see, and I'll get you two more people to swap them out. ”

Wu Di smiled bitterly,

"Old man, I like these two paintings very much, can we go back and talk about the exchange?"

"Okay, I have a list on the bed, you can tell me after you read it, if you can still stick to your position, ok, I didn't say it, old man, I'll give you a word!"

"List? Old man, Augustus has a letter? ”

"Hehe, the old guy didn't come, he said he went home to prepare things. How about he sent a list and invited you to London to see the real thing? I said he couldn't run, right? ”

Wu Di was about to speak, when he suddenly heard an earth-shattering pig-killing scream from Yue Ge's room,

"Shang Dynasty inlaid turquoise ivory cup! Tang Dynasty gilt dancing horsebit cup pattern leather bag silver kettle! Warring States white jade inlaid agate wrong gold and silver double live ear! Ru porcelain carved dragon pattern plate! A whole two-page table of contents! Oh my God, you sent thunder and hacked me to death, after reading these things, how can I live in the future! ”

The old man raised his eyebrows at Wu Di,

"That list just says that the things on it are all within the selection range, not that all of them are exchanged for your one. Why don't we tell him the news? ”

Wu Di's black line, the dignified old man, the serious and cautious Yan Ju, the two of them just stayed with him for a few days, how could they all become similar to Wang Yuwan and Chi Menghua?

"This, Xiao Wu, you see, there are only three pieces of Ru porcelain on this, I don't ask for much, you can wash this azure pen for me, and there are so many blue and white flowers in the Qing Dynasty, you can do it well, just give two pieces to your brother......"

Yue Ge couldn't help but slap Yan Ju on the back of the head,

"Shame on Lao Tzu, don't fucking let people know that I'm your uncle!"

This time it was Wu Di's turn to be dumbfounded,

"Old man Meng is afraid that he is not thirty out of ninety this year, right? Old man Yue, you ......"

"I've only been in the master for a year, and the master is gone, and the rest of me is learning from the senior brother. Everyone in the circle knows about this matter, and you kid, a freak, don't know anything except picking up leaks every day! ”

Wu Di laughed twice, there are too many things this year, not to mention this circle, many old friends in the past are rarely contacted, and they must walk around one by one when they are free.

"Hey, why don't you care if the old man calls him uncle?"

"The old man said that he learned everything from my master, which is almost equivalent to being a disciple, although the issue of seniority can't be messed around, but there is no need to talk about my uncle every day...... Besides, isn't this still able to bluff some people? ”

Wu Di smiled and blinked,

"Since you are in this relationship, it will be the same to show the recording to the old man later......"

"Get out! Do I really have to turn my face again? I'll just turn my face and forget it, and strangle you stinky dead boy! ”

Yue Ge glanced at the two young men who were at least fifteen or sixteen years apart, and frowned:

"Augustus didn't say exactly how many things he could choose, and he gave us this list, on the one hand, to show his determination to win, and on the other hand, to give us a problem. Xiao Wu, you can't take advantage of it at one time, but if you don't take advantage of it, who knows when you will have a second chance? What a contradiction! (To be continued.) )