Chapter 901 is in hand

"Isn't it just the portrait of some bare-ass women, who treat them as treasures one by one."

Looking at so many calligraphy and painting art appraisal experts with their eyes shining around the oil painting of Picasso, Ye Tian couldn't help but pout, the image of the woman in this portrait was blurry, and her face was not light, as if the paint was accidentally spilled, and there was no beauty in Ye Tian's eyes.

"Good paintings, which were painted by Mr. Picasso in his middle age, in which his love for life and the pursuit of beautiful things are poured into it, and there is no doubt that it is genuine."

After a long time, an old man with a somewhat gray beard withdrew his gaze from the painting and said, "Mr. Jacox, this painting is indeed Picasso's original work, and it was made at the peak of his life, I cannot be mistaken." ”

"Mr. Ederson and Picasso are friends, and of course I believe your words." Jacox nodded, the old man in front of him was also a famous painter, but compared to Picasso's achievements, it seemed so insignificant.

However, this person had followed Picasso for a period of time, and was very familiar with Picasso's painting style, and almost whenever Picasso's works were auctioned, he always had to ask him to conduct an appraisal on the spot, and he was also an expert in the appraisal of Picasso's works.

"What pursues beautiful things, isn't it like to pursue women?"

Ye Tian was very unimpressed with Edson's words, he also knew some of Picasso's life, he only knew that this person had never lacked women around him in his life, until he was ten years old, he was still entangled with women, and he was just a ghost through and through.

Of course, Ye Tian wouldn't say anything, he could exchange such a painting for one-third of the fragments of "Pushing Back Pictures", and Ye Tian felt that he still earned it.

"Mr. Ye, are you really willing to exchange this authentic Picasso painting for this album?"

After the appraiser went out, Jacox looked at Ye Tian, although he wanted to let Ye Tian sign the donation agreement now, but out of the politeness and gentlemanliness of the British, he still asked Ye Tian again.

"Ye, you can regret it now." As a member of the royal family, Elizabeth is also very clear about the value of Picasso's works, she originally thought Ye Tian was joking, but she didn't expect Ye Tian to really come up with such an oil painting.

"I'm willing to buy it, since my father likes this album, he will change it!"

Ye Tian smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Mr. Jacox, I still have some things, I may have to leave London soon, I don't know if I can complete the donation procedures now and take this album with me?" ”

Ye Tian knew that he was on the blacklist of various countries, and when he entered the UK, he used a different identity, and he entered the British Museum immediately after getting off the plane, and I believe that the British agents would not notice anything for a while.

But after a long time, Ye Tian didn't dare to guarantee that something would happen, if the British government knew that he had gone to the British Museum to exchange for the album, even if the album was useless to them, the transaction would be ruined by them.

"Of course, Mr. Ye, as long as you sign these two documents separately, you can immediately take this beautiful album with you."

Jacox could feel that when he said this, his old face couldn't help but heat up, the value between the two was simply a world away, and his words were very much like abducting an ignorant child.

"Okay, no problem!" Ye Tian didn't have any nonsense at all, picked up the pen on the table, signed his name on the two documents, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jacox, I think we can be considered a successful transaction, right?" ”

"No...... No, Mr. Ye, we just made a donation to each other, haha, thank you so much for your generosity! ”

When he saw Ye Tian's name on the paper, Jacox took a long breath and couldn't help laughing out loud, exchanging an unknown painting for Picasso's oil painting, and he really made a fortune in this business.

"Mr. Jacox is polite, everyone just has what they need."

Ye Tian smiled, put the fragment into the lockbox, and said, "Thank you very much Sister Windsor for your help, when you come to China in the future, I will definitely take you to visit China's places of interest, I want to ...... My mother would love to see you too. ”

"Ye, take me to greet your mother, I haven't seen her for several years, I will definitely go when I have time."

At the mention of her friend, Elizabeth became steady and dignified, but then she returned to her naughty appearance, looked at Ye Tian and said, "Ye, don't you want to stay in England for a while longer?" I can take you to Buckingham Palace, where there are many beautiful princesses among my nieces. ”

"That's a pity, Sister Windsor, my son is about to call Daddy."

Ye Tian laughed, reached out and picked up the box, and said, "Mr. Jacox, I'll leave first, if you can find another kind of album in the future, I want to ...... It is also possible to come up with another Picasso work. ”

"Really?"

Jacox's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Mr. Ye, you don't have to leave in a hurry, there are still many similar albums and scrolls in the Oriental Cultural Relics Collection Room of our museum, I will immediately send someone to check the catalog, a few days of hard work is enough!" ”

"***, it takes days just to query the catalog, how many things were snatched from China back then?"

Ye Tian rolled his eyes when he heard this, waved his hand speechlessly, and said, "No need, I still have to go to Switzerland for some things, Director Jacox, if you find a similar album again, just call me." ”

When those experts were appraising Picasso's oil paintings just now, Ye Tian had already scanned the entire British Museum with his divine sense, including the Oriental art collection in Jacox's mouth.

However, although Ye Tian noticed some objects containing aura during the scan, there was no other fragment of "Tui Bei Tu", if he really agreed to stay, I am afraid that he would be tempted to loot the entire British Museum.

"Well, when Mr. Ye comes back next time, I will definitely accompany you to visit the British Museum."

Jacox had already signed another document at this time to prove that Ye Tian needed to carry the album out of the country, and after handing over the certificate to Ye Tian, Jacox personally sent him and Zhou Xiaotian out of the British Museum.

"Mr. Ye, this way!" After dealing with the police pursuit, Hu Hu had been waiting outside the British Museum, and when he saw Ye Tian coming out, he hurriedly beckoned.

"Hey, that's a great diplomatic immunity." Looking at the graceful Hu Hu, Ye Tian couldn't help laughing, in fact, he could have taken out the fragment of "Tui Bei Tu" without a certificate issued by Jacox.

After beckoning Ye Tian and the others to get into the car, Hu Hu opened his mouth and asked, "Mr. Ye, where are we going now?" ”

Ye Tian said with a smile: "Go to the airport, I'm going to fly to Switzerland soon, or half an hour, I believe Mr. Hu will definitely be able to drive it, right?" ”

Ye Tian has a feeling that the British side should soon know about their entry, if they don't leave, something else will happen, Ye Tian is not afraid of causing trouble, but he is afraid of trouble, if he kills a few people on fire, he is afraid of repeating the Siberian incident.

"Do you want to do it again?" After hearing Ye Tian's words, Hu Hu couldn't help but make a bitter face, even though he is a diplomat, he has to abide by British law, this is going to make trouble again, I'm afraid that the ambassador will really go to the police station to bring himself out.

However, looking at Ye Tian's appearance, it didn't look like a joke, Hu Hu gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and sped away in the direction of the airport.

"Ye Tian, my Picasso oil painting was taken away by you?" As soon as the car started, Ye Tian's satellite phone rang, and after it was connected, Ye Dongping's voice came out.

The oil painting of Picasso was bought by Ye Dongping at an auction held in Hong Kong for $30 million with all his savings.

With this painting, Ye Dongping is also famous in the Beijing collection circle, after all, if he can collect a Picasso work, he can already be listed as an international collector, not to mention the capital, even if he looks at the country, he Ye Dongping is also the only one.

It's just that when Ye Dongping brought a friend to enjoy the oil painting today, he found that the wall where the oil painting was originally hung was only a white wall, and just when he was so anxious that he almost called the police, Song Weilan told him that the painting was taken away by Ye Tian.

"Dad, I didn't take it, my mother gave it to me, it's none of my business." Ye Tian's voice was innocent, he knew how much his father liked that painting, if he was in the courtyard now, he might be beaten up.

Hearing his son's words, Ye Dongping gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care so much, where is that painting now?" ”

"It's in the British Museum, Dad, isn't it good for you to collect domestic antiques, I said why do you collect these things from foreign devils?"

Ye Tian gloated and said: "Mom has long been dissatisfied with your oil painting of a bare-ass woman, she asked me to donate it to the British Museum, you can talk to my mother if you have something, and you can't talk to me!" ”

"Fart, that's art!" After hearing Ye Tian's words, Ye Dongping's eyes darkened, he almost fainted, grabbed the phone and shouted: "If you kid don't bring that painting back, you will also come back, Lao Tzu's net worth over the years has been smashed on this painting!" ”

Arguing with Song Weilan about whether a bare-ass woman is art, Ye Dongping would never dare, so he could only threaten his son, thinking about the 30 million US dollars, Ye Dongping's heart was dripping blood-

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