I can't care so much......

The middle-aged man straightened up and stretched out his hand: "Your surname?" ”

"Don't be expensive, Li Ding'an, it's okay if you call me Xiao Li!"

"Oh, Xiao Li, my surname is Sun ......"

Just about to introduce himself, he didn't know what came to mind, and he said, "You can just call me Teacher Sun!" ”

Li Dingan glanced at him: How can anyone call a teacher when he comes up?

Forget it, the teacher is the teacher......

I had already guessed a little, but Li Dingan pretended not to know: "Teacher Sun has any advice, just say it!" ”

"I can't talk about teaching!" Teacher Sun thought for a while, and then pointed to the painting, "This work of Fujiwara Lengshan, Xiao Li can't come out?" ”

It's all here, and it's still Fujiwara Lenshan?

Teacher Ling was just talking to you, and you didn't hear it?

Li Dingan couldn't hold back and glanced at Teacher Xiang.

The old man was still smiling, and he didn't know who gave him a cup of tea, and he was sucking in his hand, showing that he was watching a play.

If that's the case, then you're welcome......

Li Dingan nodded heavily: "Out!" ”

"Just get out!" Teacher Sun perked up and stretched out five fingers, "I'm out so much!" ”

Li Dingan counted: I understand, it's 500,000.

He shook his head: "Almost! ”

"That million!"

"Still almost!"

Well, or almost?

Teacher Sun clearly showed that he was the kind of person who had no experience in picking up leaks, and after thinking about it for a while, he stretched out two more fingers: "Two million!" ”

Li Ding'an was happy at once: Your bidding method is too sincere?

If you want to put aside those stall owners in Panjiayuan, he will be kind to you, and he dares to add you to 100 million, do you believe it or not?

But how do others know that there is another mystery in this?

Most people who know a little bit think: Li Ding'an, this is ...... Got something good again?

People who don't know are thinking: Where did the eye bag come from?

What they suspect is not something: even those who are slow to react can see that the painting is not simple. Otherwise, Sun Mingfang, who is the director of the Art Creation Museum of the Shanghai Chinese Painting Academy, would not be so urgent.

What they suspect is Li Ding'an: his demeanor, as well as his tone of "almost" and "almost", are very similar to those profiteers who "see money and open their eyes, but they don't even know where their own things are worth, and only know that they want money when they die......

There is one who can't see it, and everyone advises: "This ...... Boss Li, two million is a lot, and Fujiwara Lengshan's paintings are enough to buy fifty or sixty paintings......"

Speaking politely, Li Dingan didn't respond, just nodded.

Later, another one came: "After this village, how can there be this shop?" Young man, pattern, pattern to open ......"

Li Ding'an laughed out loud with a "sneer": "The teacher's surname is noble, where is the high school?" ”

The man was stunned, not knowing why he suddenly asked this. Someone next to him introduced: "This is Director Liu of the Fine Arts Department of Maritime University!" ”

"Oh......" Li Dingan nodded, "Director Liu is engaged in administration, right?" ”

As if insulted, Dean Liu snorted coldly.

Although it is not as good as Sun Mingfang and Xiang Zhiqing, how can he also be a member of the National Art Association......

Bullshit administration?

I was choked and fell to the wall, and I forgot what to say for a while.

Seeing that he was silent, Li Dingan was lazy to care, and his tone was very serious: "Teacher Sun, if you really want it, don't think this is Fujiwara Lengshan's work!" ”

Teacher Sun's face changed, and he asked for a long time: "It's not Fujiwara Lenshan's work, whose work can it be?" ”

Li Dingan thought for a while: "It's not good for me to say it directly, because you won't admit it!" But Teacher Xiang must know that not to mention two million, multiplying ten is not enough. ”

"...... Uproar"

The hall felt like a pot was boiling.

How much is two million times ten?

Good guys, a whole twenty million, and not enough?

Thinking about it this way, Fujiwara Lenzan is a fart, this has to be Picasso's real work......

Everyone was stunned.

No...... Do you think this guy is crazy?

Guan Dehai thought about it for a long time, but he didn't expect Li Ding'an to dare to open his mouth so much, and subconsciously raised his head and saw He Anbang, Lu Benzhi and several librarians head to head and surrounded in a circle.

When he heard it closer, his eyes almost popped out.

"Not sure?"

"Nine times out of ten!"

"That 20 million is really not high!"

"Of course, if it is auctioned, it will go up by at least half!"

"The problem is that there is no payment? If you can find out the money, it will increase by more than half ......"

Guan Dehai shuddered: It can still rise by half, isn't that ...... Million?

How many shrimps does Qi Baishi have?

The auction just now, according to the auction, one shot was 2.2 million, a total of 16, the transaction price was 35.2 million, or the card he held for Chen Jingshu......

Similarly, Teacher Sun was also stunned, his expression froze on his face, and for a while, he didn't know what to say?

The young man actually felt ...... 20 million is not enough?

It shows that he has long seen the origin of this painting.

No wonder...... Painted on his hand?

His heart moved, and he was about to speak, but Teacher Xiang waved his hand.

"Don't be verbose...... Do you really think you can pick up a leak in a place like this? ”

The old man smiled, a little gloating, and stood up again: "Li Ding'an, do you think this will work......

After thinking about it, Xiang Zhiqing pointed to the painting: "You find out the money first, and let's talk about the price!" ”

Li Dingan's eyes were straight.

If I can find out, can I still talk to Teacher Sun for so long?

Shoot the painting in front of his face earlier: 30 million, one less dime, you try?

Stunned, Li Dingan blushed and leaned forward: "You always give pointers?" ”

"Come less!"

The old man's eyes widened, "Sun Mingfang is still my student, and I will guide him first...... Besides, I'm going to let this painting be in the collection of the Chinese Academy of Painting, so you have to look for it, and if you find it, the price is as you ......."

After a pause, Xiang Zhiqing squinted and smiled, "But, if you can't find it?" Hehe, up to 20 million! ”

I'm going?

Academy of Chinese Painting...... Which Chinese painting academy.

Teacher Xiang ...... Your ...... Oh no...... Take the liberty of asking, your full name is ......"

The old man smiled faintly: "Xiang Zhiqing! ”

Li Ding'an was stunned for a moment.

He had thought of it before, this should be the scholar-level expert that Chen Jingshu had said, and he also commented on him, saying that his identification ability was not lower than Guan Dehai.

But I didn't expect it to be this one?

Former vice president of the National Academy of Painting, vice chairman of the Artists Association, doctoral supervisor of the Chinese Academy of Arts, and enjoys special government allowances from the State Council......

No wonder the front and back hug, even He Anbang and Lu Benzhi have become foils?

In front of this one, the two of them also had to respectfully call the teacher......

Secretly, Li Ding'an took a breath: It's really just a few minutes away, and it's insulated from this painting......

Correspondingly, this 10 million is definitely not easy to earn.

"Professor Xiang, then I'll try it first!"

He exhaled deeply and looked around again, "Lu Yuan, can you lend me a magnifying glass?" ”

"Use mine!" The old man smiled and handed over the magnifying glass.

Li Dingan was not polite, said thank you, and took it.

Then, it was as if he had fallen headlong into the painting and never looked up again.

He knew that there was a mystery in the painting, and Professor Xiang also made it clear, that is, the style, that is, Zhang Daqian's name, the question is, where is it hidden?

Li Dingan looked at it while thinking about it, from bottom to top, almost inch by inch:

There is no inscription, just a few words, at a glance......

There is no seal in it, "Fujiwara Lengshan", "Batokuyama people", just such eight words, clear......

There is no on the earth, nor on the feet, nor on the body......

There is no ...... on the gown, either

There is no ...... in the hair

The lines in these places are very simple, and the coloring is not heavy, so it is also clear at a glance.

That's all that's left...... Faced......

Well...... Face?

Li Ding'an's eyes lit up: it seems to be ...... Got it?

(End of chapter)