The people of Taihua Dao were really surprised.

Don't talk about him, Su Changyu was also a little surprised.

Just this painting in his hand, there are more than the family background of Qingyun Dao Sect?

Really?

"Huh? Don't you know? This is Xuyang rice paper, one foot and one gold, and the overall visual inspection of this picture scroll is about eight feet, so it will cost eight taels of gold. ”

Ten taels of gold were a little silent.

Dare to love these two don't know what this thing is?

"Eight taels of gold?"

When Taihua Dao and Su Changyu heard this, their eyes straightened.

"But if it's painted on it, it's not necessarily, if you don't have a pen on the rice paper, you can sell it at this price, if it's on the pen, it depends on how the painting is."

The shopkeeper continued with ten taels of gold.

As soon as he said this, Su Changyu's face suddenly became ugly.

"If it's a painting, how much is it worth?"

Su Changyu asked urgently.

Taihua Daoren's face also became a little unsightly.

"This is because of the painting, generally speaking, even if the work is good, but if it is not famous, it is estimated that it will not sell at a good price, mainly depending on who made the painting, this two should understand, right?"

Ten taels of gold didn't fool these two people.

Painting is a painting, a good painting may not necessarily sell for a high price, the focus is on who painted it.

When the imperial master painted, even if he painted a picture of a chicken eating rice, he could sell it for 10,000 taels of gold, and if it was an unknown painter, even if he painted it well, he couldn't sell it for any price.

"It's over."

Hearing this, Su Changyu felt that it was completely finished.

Because Ye Ping happens to be an unknown painter.

I knew that I wouldn't let Ye Ping draw like this.

"Immortal, can you let me take a look?"

However, ten taels of gold in line with professional ethics, I still want to see, in case the pearl is lost in the sea, these two people don't know the goods, won't they make blood?

"Okay."

Su Changyu didn't have much hope at all, and directly handed over the scroll to the other party.

But the Taihua Dao people began to ponder.

He knew who gave this scroll, and he still remembered that when Ye Ping went up the mountain, he did carry a big burden, but he didn't expect it to be so valuable.

But at this moment, ten taels of gold took the scroll, and then put it on the table and slowly unfolded it.

Soon the picture scroll was fully unfolded, and the exclamation of ten taels of gold sounded.

"Shhh A painting of a monk from Qinglian? ”

An exclamation instantly attracted the attention of the two.

"Qinglian Layman? Who is it? Is it famous? ”

Taihua Daoren asked subconsciously.

And Su Changyu knew who the Qinglian monk was, but he didn't say much, just looked at the ten taels of gold with curiosity in his eyes.

"Shhh The two immortals waited a moment. ”

Ten taels of gold did not answer, but immediately called the handyman and went to invite the treasure connoisseur of the pawnshop.

It wasn't long before the old man came again.

However, this time the attitude is obviously much colder than the last time.

But as soon as the old man came over, his eyes fell on the painting.

At a glance, he could see that this painting was extraordinary, and if he dared to use Xu Yang Xuan paper to paint, it was either extremely bad or good.

In an instant, the old man came to the painting and immediately showed a look of astonishment.

"This is a painting by the Qinglian monk?"

The old man glanced at it carefully, and then looked at the ten taels of gold, and was a little stunned.

"It should be, whether it's painting or sealing, it's right, but the ink doesn't seem to have dried completely, it seems to have just been painted."

Ten taels of gold suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said in a flat tone as much as possible.

"I didn't expect it to be a painting by Qinglian Monk, and it should have been painted not long ago, and Qinglian Monk came to Baiguo City?"

The old man also looked very excited, and carefully examined this picture scroll, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.

Qinglian Jushi, in the Jin Kingdom, is known as the first genius of the Jin Kingdom, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the entire Jin Kingdom does not know how many women are obsessed with one of his poems, nor how many literati pursue everything about him.

Even the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom was very fond of the calligraphy of the Qinglian monks.

It's a pity that Qinglian is indifferent to fame and fortune, does not participate in the imperial examination, and this year he disappeared without a trace, and no one knows what he is going to do, but it is precisely because of this that he is more sought after by literati.

The literati care most about fame and fortune, that literati does not want to step into the literary world, and in the future, he will become a great Confucian, and raise a mouthful of righteousness.

But Qinglian lay people regard money, fame and fortune as dung, how can they not be sought after?

Especially this year, Qinglian lay people did not participate in the imperial examination, but were respected to a high level by the literati of the Jin Kingdom, and all his calligraphy and paintings were speculated to sky-high prices.

That's why Shiliang Jin was so shocked when he saw this painting.

"I don't know, Qinglian has a free and easy personality, likes to travel in the mountains and rivers, but he is a person of temperament, maybe he did come to Baiguo City, or maybe he just painted casually, and he may give it to others."

Ten taels of gold are not sure.

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

"How much will this painting sell?"

The voice sounded, and the treasure connoisseur of the ten taels of gold and the pawnshop came back to his senses.

At that moment, the attitude of the two was instantly enthusiastic, and they didn't know how many times better than before.

"The paintings of the two immortals, the Qinglian monks, are priceless in the market, and it will be difficult to measure a suitable price for a while, dare to ask the two immortals what price they want?"

Ten taels of gold sneered.

What he said was half true and half false, Qinglian Jushi's paintings were indeed priceless, but it was no problem for him to estimate the price, but he could also see that Taihua Daoist and Su Changyu didn't understand it very well, so it was better to ask them, maybe he could pick up a leak.

It's a pity that Taihua Dao people are also personal elites.

He directly stretched out five fingers, looked at ten taels of gold and said, "I want this number." ”

Fifty taels of gold.

That's right.

Taihua Dao is not stupid, although he doesn't know how to appreciate calligraphy and painting, but it can be seen from the performance of these two people that this painting is estimated to be quite valuable.

Considering that the cost would be eight taels of gold, he gritted his teeth and offered a price of fifty taels of gold.

As soon as he said this, ten taels of gold frowned slightly.

Five thousand taels of gold?

The price is not high, not high at all.

But the problem is, he is not completely sure that the painting is the real thing, what if it is the work of some kind of copying master?

In that case, it would be a blood loss.

If this is really the work of Qinglian monks, five thousand taels of gold is not too much.

The high-level officials of the Jin Kingdom are all chasing after the paintings of Qinglian monks, which is no longer the value of silver taels or silver taels, for some people, the value of this picture scroll is more than tens of thousands of taels of gold.

Thinking of this, Ten Liang Jin couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then looked at the Taihua Dao people.

"Shangxian, can you wait for an hour, I will ask someone to distinguish the authenticity, if this painting is genuine, I can't take out five thousand taels of gold, but if it is a copy, I will also give five hundred taels of gold, how about it?"

Ten taels of gold said.

Just to say that.

Taihua Dao and Su Changyu were completely shocked.

How much?

Five thousand taels of gold?

The fake one is also given five hundred taels?

Is this thing so valuable?

Are you bluffing me?

Teasing us?

The two were utterly shocked.

It was even more shocking than knowing that Ye Ping was a genius.

Ye Ping is a kendo genius, forget it.

Is it worth a picture so much?

Still don't let people live?

At this moment, the two were so shocked that they forgot to breathe.

However, after a full half sound, Taihua Daoist took a deep breath and looked at Shijin Dao: "I'm talking about 50,000 taels of gold." ”

His face was full of seriousness.

And Su Changyu on the side was completely stunned.

Boss, is it okay to be a person?

Five thousand taels of gold is enough, it's really enough.

Please, don't be so greedy.

It's just that when this price was said, the ten taels of gold did not get angry directly, but showed a wry smile and helplessness.

"Two immortals, 50,000 taels of gold is impossible, even if this is a genuine work, but it is impossible for a painting alone to sell at such a sky-high price, unless there is an inscription poem of Qinglian monk on it, and there can be no human statue, in this case, 50,000 taels of gold, it is not impossible."

The shopkeeper spoke.

Su Changyu and Taihua Daoren were completely silent.