Taihua Daoren and Su Changyu completely fell into a state of doubt.

They didn't expect that this painting could really sell for tens of thousands of taels of gold.

There are all kinds of restrictions, but it's not very difficult to listen to this tone.

"So, if there are no figures on this painting, how much can it be sold?"

Su Changyu swallowed his saliva, and he stuttered a little when he spoke.

The latter took a closer look at the painting.

Then he spoke.

"First of all, if he is a genuine work, five thousand taels of gold is no problem, and secondly, the artistic conception of this painting is very beautiful, it can be regarded as the work of the Qinglian monk, but the problem lies in this character, although it looks better, and it has a sword immortal posture."

"But the problem is that if you collect this kind of painting, people who don't know still think that they love this person, so there are often paintings of people, which are worth it after years of precipitation, and to put it bluntly, after waiting for a few hundred years, this painting is estimated to be more valuable."

"For the moment, it's not very good, fortunately, the whole face is not drawn, just a side, if there is no character, 10,000 taels of gold is not difficult, hey, this immortal, the person in it, looks like you?"

Ten taels of gold said that the head is the Tao, especially when he said this, he couldn't help but look at Su Changyu, and felt that it was very similar.

"No, it's not, please don't talk nonsense."

Su Changyu hurriedly denied it, and at the same time, his heart was dripping blood.

Why do you want to pretend to beep yourself, just let the little junior brother draw a picture of the scenery if you knew it earlier.

I'm so full and have nothing to do.

Su Changyu cried.

But what is even more uncomfortable is the Taihua Dao people.

He could see at a glance that the character in this picture scroll was Su Changyu.

When this picture scroll came, he knew that this was Ye Ping's painting for Su Changyu, but he didn't expect that because he painted this guy, he lost five thousand taels of gold in vain.

Taihua Dao people are no longer as simple as their hearts dripping blood.

He now directly wants to eat a person raw.

Feeling the resentment of the Taihua Dao people, Su Changyu stopped speaking and stood aside and seemed silent.

He knew that if he dared to speak again at this time, he would probably be eaten.

But there is no way, he knows that in addition to his kendo, the little junior brother is also very good at drawing?

An hour later.

The shopkeeper invited three treasure connoisseurs.

And they are all specialized in appraising paintings.

After carefully studying it for two hours, the final evaluation given by the three of them was 'genuine'.

After learning that it was genuine, Taihua Daoren and Su Changyu's hearts were even more upside down.

A painting can sell for 5,000 taels of gold.

This...... That's an exaggeration, right?

Qingyun Daozong earns twenty taels of gold a year.

Ten years and two hundred taels.

In a hundred years, it is two thousand taels of gold.

Two hundred and fifty years to earn so many silver taels.

This Nima is outrageous.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, if there is no such person on this portrait, the value can be doubled."

"Yes, the sunset falls on the cloud peak, such a beautiful scenery in the world, if you mention a poem that suits the occasion, it can be sold for a sky-high price, but with this person, it seems to be a little defeat."

The two treasure connoisseurs muttered to themselves, looking a little regretful.

As soon as he said this, Su Changyu was not even more tasteful, and the eyes of the Taihua Dao people were red.

If this portrait is not Su Changyu, it can at least be doubled.

This damned scoundrel.

"I can't say that, have you felt that the mood of the Qinglian monk has changed again, this painting seems to be a painting scene, but it actually contains an indescribable artistic conception, especially this person, it is more suitable for the situation, looking up at the stars, and among the brushstrokes, there is also a kind of kendo charm, but I have never practiced swords, and I dare not comment on the paintings of Qinglian monks."

Another connoisseur spoke up, thinking that the painting was different.

But either way, one thing is true, there are some things that are not worth much.

"Don't say it, looking at it this way, it really has this kind of artistic conception."

"Qinglian monk is worthy of being Qinglian monk, just a mortal, but he can cause the whole Jin country to go crazy, and he is an immortal."

Everyone praised, and then looked at the ten taels of gold and said.

"We've already identified it, it's genuine."

After the identification, it is genuine.

Hearing the news, ten taels of gold couldn't hide his smile.

"Thank you, three."

Ten taels of gold were overjoyed, and the handyman sent them away, and they each gave a sum of money, which was regarded as an appraisal fee.

The person sent it away, and ten taels of gold looked at the Taihua Dao people, full of joy.

"Since it's genuine, I'll let people go and get the treasure money now, and I hope the two immortals will wait for a while."

Ten taels of gold want to stabilize their mentality, but they really can't stabilize it.

This picture scroll, in his hands, can definitely be more valuable, and this transaction is bloody.

However, at this moment, the Taihua Daoist shook his head.

"I've changed my mind and won't sell."

Taihua Daoren opened his mouth and made it clear that he was sitting on the ground and raising the price.

Who is he?

The head of the Qingyun Dao Sect.

It's shameless at all.

"Shangxian, what do you mean by this!"

Ten taels of gold is a little confused.

He was a little incomprehensible, but he saw that the Taihua Dao people had the words 'sitting on the ground and starting the price' written on their faces, and he was a little depressed.

"Shangxian, I understand what you mean, but let me tell you the truth, Qinglian Jushi's paintings are quite valuable, but the problem is that you have to find a buyer, this kind of thing depends on the person, when you meet someone you like, 100,000 gold is no problem, if you meet someone you don't like, for example, are you willing to spend a tael of gold to buy?"

Ten taels of gold persuaded bitterly.

When the Taihua Dao people heard it, don't say it, there is indeed some truth.

This kind of thing, in his hands, to be honest, don't say a tael of gold, he won't spend a tael of silver.

But Taihua people are not stupid.

"Shopkeeper, in Baiguo City, there should be more than you, you can finally say a price, I will sell it if it is suitable."

Taihua Dao people have a hand in bargaining.

His time is not valuable, so it's a big deal to make a few more trips.

When ten taels of gold heard this, they couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Shangxian, don't make trouble, although Baiguo City is not the only one in my family, but there are rules, you are the first to come to me, and the things are also worth a lot of money, even if others want to pry business, they have to weigh it, and whether a painting is worth offending their peers."

"But I'll also give you a real price, six thousand taels of gold, the highest price, no matter how high, I really can't open it."

Ten taels of gold said with a sad face.

Six thousand taels of gold?

Su Changyu was already stupid.

Taihua Dao people are also shocked in their hearts, but on the bright side, Taihua Dao people are still silent.

He didn't answer.

I pondered for a long time.

In the final analysis, I still want to continue to increase the price.

But at this moment, Su Changyu's voice suddenly sounded.

"Sell! Six thousand taels of gold, give money now, sell now. ”

Su Changyu ran out of patience.

Six thousand taels of gold.

Not six thousand copper plates.

This is not for sale yet?

When will it be sold?

Don't be too greedy, you're almost done.

Get 6,000 taels of gold, what can't you do if you want to?

Ten taels of gold are afraid that the business will be yellow.

Su Changyu is even more afraid.

"Okay, wait a minute."

Hearing what Su Changyu said, there was no nonsense about ten taels of gold, and he directly asked people to withdraw money.

"No, add another six hundred and sixty-six taels of gold, a little auspicious, otherwise I will go to other ancient cities."

However, the Taihua Daoist continued to speak, and he had to add a sum.

Plus six hundred and sixty-six taels of gold?

The amount is not large, ten taels of gold gritted his teeth, and he didn't talk nonsense, so let people deal with it immediately, for fear that the Taihua Dao people would increase the price again.

A thick stack of treasure money appeared in his hand and was handed over to the Taihua Dao people.

And the Taihua Daoist also asked Su Changyu to hand over the scroll to ten taels of gold.

Perfect.