Chapter 934: Worth Over 100 Million
Looking at this oil painting of Manzoni, Chen Yi suddenly thought of a joke, that is, about Manzoni's cans of feces that were auctioned, a colleague of Manzoni once said that the cans were not filled with feces, but gypsum.
It's just that who can say for sure about this kind of thing, unless someone spends more than a million yuan to buy the can, and then opens it to confirm whether it is feces inside.
In other words, these people only collect Manzoni's art, not the dung inside, but the dung can be called a work of art if it has a good owner.
Some people say that artists are a group of neurotics, and there is some truth to this, of course, it is precisely because of the forward-thinking that these artists are not understood that they become artists.
Chen Yi looked at this blank colorless oil painting, this painting is worth more than 100 million, in terms of value, it far exceeds the requirements of this missing task, ten antiques or cultural relics of more than one million yuan, only 10 million.
It's just that the system stipulates not the amount of money, but the number of antiques, counting this oil painting worth more than 100 million, he has now found five antiques worth more than 100 million, and there are still five pieces left to complete the task.
This oil painting of Manzoni made his antiques in the 100 million yuan club one more piece again, unlike the violin, this oil painting Chen Yi will not be sold, hanging in the museum The domestic public may not understand it, but it is still possible to collect tickets for some foreigners.
Although the oil painting was folded by the tramp Marco, it was shorter when folded, for the whole oil painting. The impact is not very large. And Chen Yi's restoration. It is also possible to restore the oil painting to its original state.
When he went to help the homeless man, Chen Yi would never have thought that there would be an oil painting worth more than 100 million yuan on the homeless man's body.
If only the owner of the painting shop could get the homeless man to take out the painting and look at it carefully for a while. It is estimated that he can remember the preciousness of this oil painting, and at that time, it was not Chen Yi's turn to get it, but unfortunately, the owner of the oil painting shop did not do it.
In the evening, Fu Lao, Dean Paul and others knocked on the door of Chen Yi's room again, and after Chen Yi opened the door, Fu Lao first laughed and said, "Xiaoyi, how is your harvest today." ”
"Old Fu, you'll know in a moment. Guaranteed to your satisfaction. Chen Yishen smiled mysteriously, not knowing how these people would react when they saw Manzoni's oil paintings.
"You kid. It's still so mysterious, it seems that today's harvest must be very rich. Seeing Chen Yi's appearance, Fu Lao scolded with a smile, and then walked into the room with everyone.
On the table in the room, everyone saw at a glance the objects on the table, as well as a blank canvas on it.
"Xiaoyi, what are you doing with a canvas, don't you want to paint oil paintings?" Seeing the blank canvas on the table, Fu Lao asked with some confusion.
Chen Yi hurriedly moved the canvas on the table to his side, he covered the canvas that had been sewn on the oil painting before, and what Fu Lao saw was naturally the blank canvas on it, "Fu Lao, this is a secret, and I will reveal it to you when you finish reading the things on the table." ”
Fu Lao shook his head, and together with Dean Paul, he admired the other things that Chen Yi had found, two of these things were worth more than 100,000 yuan, and two of them were worth hundreds of thousands, adding up to more than 1 million.
And seeing that Chen Yi found more than one million items today, everyone was full of sighs, the antique city here is a place to spend money for others, but for Chen Yi, it is really a place for Taobao to pick up leaks and make money.
"We're done, Xiaoyi, we should talk about your mysterious canvas." After Fu Lao finished reading these things, he said to Chen Yi.
Chen Yi smiled and put the oil painting together with the canvas on it, "Old Fu, open the canvas on it and take a look for yourself." ”
"Oh, if you found a precious oil painting, you can't find it." Fu Lao did not hesitate, and slowly took down the blank canvas above, and suddenly revealed the oil painting below that was full of wrinkles and without any color.
Seeing this oil painting, some people showed doubts on their faces, others showed shock on their faces, and the shock on the faces of Fu Lao and Dean Paul was even worse.
"This, this won't be, colorless, Manzoni's colorless." Dean Paul looked at the painting blankly and said in disbelief.
As an Italian and the vice president of the Florentine Academy, the world's first academy of fine arts, he has a deep understanding of European oil painting, and naturally knows Manzoni very well, so he knows at a glance that this oil painting is very similar to Manzoni's colorlessness.
And Fu Lao looked at the oil painting seriously, and nodded slowly, "Paul, I have also seen a colorless Manzoni before, the folds of this oil painting look more artistic than that one, and full of Manzoni's characteristics, I think, it may really be Manzoni's colorless, I remember that Manzoni's oil painting has a signature on the back, let's see if this one has a signature." ”
Hearing Fu Lao's words, Dean Paul couldn't help but turn the oil painting to the reverse side at this time, and suddenly his eyes widened, and in the blank space on the back, Piero Manzoni's signature and the date of his creation were displayed on it without any surprise.
Dean Paul looked at the signature on it carefully, and then said with a shock: "This, this is actually true, oh, it's unbelievable, Chen, you actually found Manzoni's colorlessness, or created it in the later stage, it's incredible." ”
And some other people who were puzzled, after learning about Manzoni's name, also showed a look of shock on their faces, Manzoni, the guy who was praised as a genius by many aesthetes.
"Dean Paul, I didn't believe it at first, but when I removed the canvas sewn on it and saw the signature inside, it turned out that this was Manzoni's colorlessness." Chen Yi said with a smile that if it weren't for the real experience, he would never have imagined that he would get an oil painting from the famous art master Manzoni on the body of a homeless man.
"Sewn on it, Xiaoyi, you said that Manzoni's signature was sewn up, what is going on, and also, this oil painting, where did you find it?" Hearing Chen Yi's words, Fu Lao asked with doubts.
Chen Yi nodded and smiled, "Elder Fu, after listening to my story, you will understand the whole process." ”
As he spoke, Chen Yi began to tell about his Taobao experience today, as well as the eviction of a homeless man he met in an oil painting shop, and then bought the homeless man's painting, and then found that a piece of canvas had been sewn into it, and told Fu Lao and others in detail.
This experience made Fu Lao, Dean Paul and others full of surprise, and they helped an expelled homeless man in the oil painting shop, and finally bought a family heirloom of the homeless, but it was Manzoni's colorless, which was too amazing.
"Haha, Xiaoyi, this is really good and evil, you helped the homeless man and bought the heirloom that the shopkeeper didn't care about, but you got a very rich return." Boss Fu laughed, with Chen Yi's character, when he saw this kind of thing, he would definitely not stand idly by.
Dean Paul was also a little surprised, "Maybe this is really God's arrangement, I think the owner of the oil painting shop, knowing that this missed oil painting is Manzoni's masterpiece, he will definitely regret jumping from the stairs." ”
Next, everyone carefully admired this painting, a simple canvas without color, with some folds, this is Manzoni's work, but the avant-garde artistic ideas represented in it are priceless.
"Dean Paul, Manzoni is your Italian, and you are the vice president of the First Academy of Fine Arts, the value of this painting should be estimated by you." Fu Lao pointed to the oil painting and asked Dean Paul with a smile.
Dean Paul pondered for a while, then looked at the oil painting, and said with love: "Every piece of Manzoni's artwork is amazing, and every oil painting he created is also unimaginable, and one of his colorless series of works was sold for fifteen million dollars at a private fair, and this colorless work, which is his later work, I think, will definitely be worth more than 17 million dollars or even more." ”
"17 million US dollars, at the current exchange rate, this is already more than 100 million yuan." Fu Lao directly converted the numbers and said with shock.
In the eyes of some Chinese painters, some oil paintings of more than 100 million yuan dare not imagine, just oil paintings without color, and some folds, so it will exceed 100 million.
Hearing Fu Lao's words, Dean Paul nodded, "This is only the lowest estimate, Manzoni's popularity in Europe is very high, if it is taken to a regular auction, it may be even higher, you must know that even his can with poop will be scrambling by many people, not to mention this oil painting." ”
This remark made everyone a little unbearable, about Manzoni's artwork, they have also heard some things, in addition to the feces, there is another work, called the artist's breath, he found a lot of balloons, filled with his exhaled air, and then sealed and preserved, but the preservation of the balloons is very low, and now there is no one in the world.
"Haha, Xiaoyi, congratulations, you have found another artwork of more than 100 million, you have simply given us a huge shock." Boss Fu smiled and congratulated Chen Yi, feeling that they were not here to communicate, but to specialize in Taobao. (To be continued......)