Ye Tian ignored them and said: "On the surface, this painting is indeed fake, the paper of the Ming Dynasty, and the fake of the Republic of China, but what I want to say is that it is precisely because this painting is from the late Republic of China that it is the real work, and it is the real work of Tang Bohu!"

"What? ”

Everyone's eyes widened.

One stone startled a thousand waves, the words are not shocking and endless, Tang Bohu's true works are too thunderous, who does not know Tang Bohu's beauty, Mi Yuanzhang's landscape, Liu Shi'an's fan, Tiebao's pair, Zheng Banqiao's bamboo, and Songzhongtang's "tiger" word.

That's all priceless.

In particular, Tang Yin's works are even more valuable, and one of his fan paintings, "Picture of a Lady Blowing the Flute", sold for $92.7 million.

In the auction of ancient Chinese paintings and calligraphy held in New York, Tang Yin's vertical scroll "Viewing the Waterfall of Lushan Mountain" started at 300 million US dollars, and after 120 rounds of bidding, it was finally sold at a sky-high price of 590 million US dollars, setting a new world record for Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting auction.

Tang Yin's hand-me-down work is currently only a few paintings, each of which is worth a lot of money, this kid really dares, he dares to say that it is Tang Yin's real handiwork, the courage is too special, many people scoff.

"It's not that the brain melon seeds are in the water, do you know how much Tang Bohu's real work is worth?"

"That's it, I've seen someone who dares to blow it, but I've never seen someone who dares to blow it like this, you say that others can do it, say Tang Yin, and no one will believe it when you say it. ”

"Haha! What a brain melon seed was kicked by a donkey. ”

There was laughter all around, and even Gong Meiqiu laughed speechlessly, this blow is too big, if it is really Tang Bohu's real work, it is simply priceless, will it be placed on a small broken stall?

"Come on, let's wait, let the family continue to blow!" Huang Wenxuan smiled disdainfully and reached out to press it, he was still holding his stomach with one hand, as if his stomach hurt from laughing.

"How do you prove that it is Tang Bohu's true deeds, do you have to say it?" someone finally shouted.

Ye Tian was still unfazed, looked around at everyone, pointed to the painting and continued: "As we all know, in the last years of the Republic of China, the Japanese invaded, the warlords fought in a melee, and the people were in turmoil. ”

"That's what it looks like. Everyone still scoffed, but Gong Meiqiu was stunned, and her eyes stared at Ye Tianlai.

Over there, Huang Wenxuan's face changed slightly, but he sneered: "Don't say it nicely, how can you prove that it is genuine? If you can't say it, kowtow to me, haha, Ben Shao can't wait." ”

"That's it, as soon as you say it, will everyone believe it? You say that a fake is a disguise of the real thing? ”

"Let's come and see!" Ye Tian held the painting in one hand, and his little finger suddenly picked it up at the low end of the picture, with a slight cracking sound, the corner of the picture was actually separated from the paper, and another painting was faintly revealed below.

"It's ......"

At this moment, many people around were already nervous and couldn't breathe, where would they have thought that there was really a painting underneath.

Huang Wenxuan's face next to him turned pale, but Gong Meiqiu's beautiful eyes lit up, and she looked at Ye Tian from time to time, with a mysterious sense of expectation.

Now everyone is staring at the corner of the painting, there is almost no sound of breathing on the scene, the silent pin drop can be heard, everyone is waiting for the moment when the mystery is revealed, what is the painting below?

Brush!

Ye Tian gently unveiled it, and after a long time, the painting on the top was revealed, and another painting was revealed below, which was exactly the same as the painting above, but this painting was more expressive and the painting style was more delicate.

This is a picture of a beautiful butterfly, the posture of the beauty running on it is pretty and moving, as if it is really running, the butterfly is also lifelike, the butterfly flutters its wings, the flower branches swing lightly, and even the traces of the wind come out, and a picture of a classical beauty fluttering butterfly jumps on the paper.

And in the lower left corner of this painting is the seal of Tang Yin and Tang Bohu.

"Is it really a real work?" Everyone at the scene felt that they couldn't breathe, and everyone knew that if it was a real work, how much it would be worth, and it was completely an overnight fortune.

"Ah!" Over there, Gong Meiqiu covered her mouth, as the second lady of the Gong family, she was not an uninformed person, she instantly saw that this was definitely a genuine painting, if it was really Tang Yin's true handiwork, then ...... She didn't dare to think about it, it was too unbelievable.

For a moment, her eyes when she looked at Ye Tian changed from the plainness just now to a strange feeling.

"This ...... How can this be? How can there be a painting down there?" Huang Wenxuan's face was pale, his hands and feet were trembling, he stared at the painting, and at the same time, his eyes were hot, Tang Bohu's true works, no one in the world didn't want it.

He already had a vague sense that this was true, if nothing else, because it was hidden underneath, and there was that classical and almost perfect painting style.

"Nothing is impossible!" Ye Tian said lightly, "I said Huang Dagongzi, don't you claim to be authoritative?

"I ......" Huang Wenxuan fell to the ground all of a sudden, he boasted of being the vane of the antique industry, but now he lost to a little-known young man, which hit him too hard.

The boss who sold antiques over there covered his face and was already about to cry, Tang Bohu's real work, just under his nose, he slipped away, and he was so close to him that he was so rich overnight, that feeling was empty, and he had the heart to jump off the building.

"Brush!" As soon as the scroll was rolled, Ye Tian had already put away the painting.

"No, no, sir, let's take another look. Many people rubbed their eyes vigorously, and some old men took out magnifying glasses, how they wished to see the painting again.

Tang Bohu's real handwritings, how many people have never seen them in their lives, as a collector, they can make money by looking at it, and they can blow it for decades when they go back, how much they want to see it again.

These people looked at Ye Tian's eyes almost extravagantly, but unfortunately Ye Tian couldn't show them any more, Lu Bao recruited thieves, this kind of good thing is too public, isn't that looking for trouble for himself?

"Keep it for me. Ye Tian casually handed the painting to Gong Meiqiu.

Gong Meiqiu's hand trembled slightly and took the painting, even if she was from a lot of background, she had never seen Tang Bohu's true handwritings, holding this painting, the girl's heart was pounding with excitement.

"Well, a priceless genuine thing slipped out from under my nose. ”

Everyone beat their chests, one by one regretted, they really regretted why they didn't have their hands to buy this painting just now, if they bought it for a while, it would be great, but it's too late to say anything now, and people put away the paintings.

"Huang Wenxuan, shouldn't you kneel?" Ye Tian turned his gaze to Huang Wenxuan.