In the huge auction, when the collection of paintings slowly unfolded in Jiang Xun's hands, the scene suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

But then, someone suddenly exclaimed:

"Hold the grass!"

Such a slightly vulgar swear word is obviously inappropriate to appear on such an occasion.

However, no one at this moment put their minds on this vulgar sentence, but still stared at the picture scroll in Jiang Xun's hand:

"Childakawa Migration Map !!"

"What are you kidding, there is a painting hidden in this blue and white porcelain with a changed bottom!"

"Wang Meng's Zhichuan migration map, this painting is not a rumor, it was burned at the end of the Qing Dynasty, how can it still be there!"

"Hahaha, I beat Yan all day long but was pecked by Yan."

"Is this painting real or fake?"

“……”

The whole auction was completely boiling at this moment, and the originally high-end and elegant auction hall seemed to have turned into a lively vegetable market.

Surprise, surprise, ecstasy, anger, regret......

All kinds of emotions have surged into the hearts of everyone present.

Pick it up!

Picked up a super big leak!

After all, everyone knows that Jiang Xun is just a newcomer who has just stepped into the collecting world for the first time, and the blue and white porcelain he photographed is an object that everyone has seen and seen before this.

is such a newcomer, such a lot, but suddenly from an object that is not favored by everyone at all, to a super leak with hidden mysteries!

Whoever you change will be unbalanced.

But.

If you want to say that the most uncomfortable thing in your heart, it is definitely Song Jiaming, only. At this moment, Song Jiaming's face was extremely blue, and his eyes were staring at the painting:

"No way, it's absolutely impossible!"

"He's just a piece of trash, a small character, how could he have such luck?"

"I don't believe it!"

"This is fake, this must be fake, this must be a scam directed and acted out by him!"

"Huh, fake?" However, as soon as Song Jiaming said this, he saw that Zhou Hanlin had already sneered:

"The Song family is like this?"

"Jiang Xun's painting is real or fake, so many people are looking at it, don't you still want to reverse black and white?"

Song Jiaming's conclusion: "I ......"

He was indeed unwilling.

People who are unwilling to be satisfied with Jiang Xun can get this kind of super big leak, and they are even more unwilling, this super big leak almost became their own thing.

But.

When everyone was boiling, Jiang Xun, the party, was looking at the painting in his hand with curiosity like a bystander:

"Is this painting good?"

He really doesn't understand.

He didn't understand any of the Zhichuan migration map and Wang Meng, and he was more or less surprised that such a painting could be worth more than 300 million yuan in the system evaluation.

However, his question, meaningless, made the hearts of everyone present more or less hurt again.

This is a complete newcomer!

He got such a good painting himself, but he didn't understand why this painting was good and what it was so good, and it even seemed that even the name Wang Meng was the first time he had heard of it.

So it's such shit luck?

"Wang Meng is a painter of the Yuan Dynasty called Xiangguang Jushi, he is known as one of the four masters of the Yuan Dynasty, and many of the paintings of the Ming and Qing dynasties in later generations are influenced by Wang Meng, and there are not many works he has handed down, so Wang Meng's paintings, each one is worth a lot."

Envy and jealousy are envy and jealousy, there are still many knowledgeable people present, especially one of the old men with white hair but full of energy, who introduced Jiang Xun at this moment:

"Wang Meng is a collection of everyone's strengths, but also find a new way to create their own style of everyone, his landscape paintings, dense and victorious, heavy mountains, long pine trees, full of momentum, varied; I like to use the solution and the cow hair, dry and wet are used together, and the beauty is fresh and fresh in the thick and muddy. ”

"See this location?"

The old man pointed to a piece of water protruding from the left corner of the painting: "This is a panoramic painting, but in addition to this position, the rest of the place is covered with mountains, rocks and trees, which makes the scenery appear extraordinarily rich and luxurious, which is Wang Meng's typical heavy mountain style." ”

"The most important thing is that this picture is different from most of his works, such as the leaves are all colored with double hooks, the trunks are delicately delineated, the tree shapes are complex and changeable, and the colors are colorful, which is different from his usual freehand or part-time writing."

"This picture is said to be a map of the migration of Zhichuan, but it is better to say that Ge Hong cultivates the Tao, the content of the painting is the scene of the Jin Dynasty Taoist Ge Hong moving to Luofu Mountain with his family to cultivate the Tao, intercepting a section of Ge Hong on the migration road, itself is full of understanding of the Tao."

“……”

This old man shows the best of Danqing ink painting, and when it comes to this painting, he is even more upset, especially close to the painting scroll, and after Ji observed, he pointed out the excellence of this painting one after another.

Let Jiang Xun shout insight.

It also made the eyes of everyone present more and more hot.

According to the old man, the painting itself was only hidden in the depictions of other later painters, and it was a rare masterpiece of fine works, a treasure of no price!

"Is this painting expensive?" Jiang Xun couldn't help but ask.

"Expensive?" The old man smiled: "Young man, let me say this, this painting is not just expensive and simple, this painting itself is Wang Meng's pinnacle work, and it is also a painting that is beyond his own technique." ”

"I don't know how many painters in the later Ming and Qing dynasties once used this picture of Zhichuan migration as a blueprint to open the scroll and ink, and even a few of them are worth hundreds of millions of fine works."

"Originally, according to the records of later generations, this painting should have been destroyed in the turbulent years, and now it has been reborn, and its value is incalculable!"

The value is incalculable, isn't that very valuable!

Jiang Xun was excited.

Glancing at the valuation of the system, Jiang Xun found that with the old man's explanation, the value of the uniform scroll soared again in the evaluation of the system.

Even.

All broke through the 500 million mark!

"It seems that the evaluation price of the system is not static, but is determined according to the market."

"Or rather."

"The system thinks that when the news of this painting spreads, even if it is 500 million, there are people willing to buy it?"

Jiang Xun secretly guessed in his heart.

As if to confirm Jiang Xun's speculation, someone said to Jiang Xun on the spot:

"Young man, are you interested in selling this painting, if you want, I will pay 150 million, you sell it to me, and I will give you the money now!"

"Lao Wang, I always thought you were quite shameless, but I didn't expect you to be shameless to such an extent, the preciousness of this painting, everyone has 150 million in their hearts, are you a fool?"

"That's it, young man, you give me this painting, and I will give 200 million!"

"200 million is disrespectful to Wang Meng, 250 million, you sell it to me!"

“……”

Moment.

In the huge auction hall, Jiang Xun became the focus of attention.

It also directly opened an alternative auction!

Song Jiaming's old face was already as black as the bottom of the pot.

Angry!

It's so infuriating!

He even suspected that Jiang Xun, who he met for the first time, was his old enemy.

I also bought a painting that is not cheap.

can be compared to Jiang Xun's.

Although there is no difference between cloud and mud, there is obviously a gap.

What's more.

Jiang Xun won this painting, and it only cost 6 million, how can this make people calm!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get, the more angry I think.

Song Jiaming only felt that at this moment, there seemed to be a depressed breath in the whole person's chest, and the whole person's brain was even more drowsy.

Ultimately.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of old blood suddenly spurted out,

The Tang, Tang and Song families were so young that they vomited blood and mixed up at the auction venue!

Sadly.

Jiang Xun, who was regarded as his old enemy, was finally stunned and didn't even look at him.

It's not that we don't respect our opponents.

It's really that all Jiang Xun's thoughts are now on another thing.

Myself.

It's going to be rich!