Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 55 Maweidu was shocked, this is Tang Yin’s landscape painting

 "I heard that someone picked up Tang Yin's painting?"

Hearing the familiar voice, several people turned around and looked at the old man in Chinese tunic suit, who walked into Zhenbaozhai with a smile.

Everyone exclaimed.

"Mr. Ma is here."

"The ponytails are all here, are they here to appraise calligraphy and paintings?"

"That's the leader in the collection world, the synonym for the collection world."

Fo Ye and others hurriedly came forward and said hello. Ponytail was a famous person, so everyone knew him.

Buddha smiled and said: "Master Ma, you are here too."

"Lord Buddha!"

"Don't you dare? You should call me Xiao Xu. I can't bear this title. If you keep calling me that, won't you shorten my life?" Xu Dacheng was embarrassed for a while. Others called him Buddha.

But in front of Maweidu, Buddha can only be regarded as a junior.

This big boss even has his own museum, which contains many national treasures. Compared with Buddha's collection, it is a notch lower than Ponytail.

Fan Wenliang shouted respectfully: "Mr. Ma, what kind of wind has brought you here?"

"Master Fan is here too!"

"Mr. Ma, please don't bully us juniors. Who dares to call himself a master in front of you?"

Everyone with ponytails stepped forward, and at this time shopkeeper Lin also stepped forward to say hello.

Obviously they are all old acquaintances.

The live broadcast room exploded again.

[Shit, this is Maweidu, and I’ve even watched his show!]

【Are even the ponytails startled?】

[This person is the leader in the collecting world, the top figure in the collecting world.]

【This is the real boss.】

【Awesome·····】

At this time, Ma Weidu walked to the desk and looked at the paintings on the table. The painting in the painting had been partially opened, and a few lines of words and a small part of the landscape painting could be seen.

Mawei Du smiled and said: "'Zhengde Jihai' is from 1515 and is an ancient painting from the Ming Dynasty. Have you all identified it?"

Buddha nodded: "We think this is Tang Yin's painting."

Master Fan asked: "Mr. Ma, what do you think?"

"Of course you see with your eyes."

Hahaha... The whole place burst into laughter, of course it was seen with the eyes, and Ponytail made everyone laugh with just one sentence.

Ma Weidu said: "How can you conclude that it is Tang Yin's painting before we have finished unveiling it? This is unacceptable. Every piece of calligraphy and painting must be completely inspected and studied carefully."

"You can tell it's Tang Yin's painting just by looking at half of it? Sooner or later you'll suffer a loss if you keep doing this."

"Shopkeeper Lin, let's get started, we are all waiting!"

Shopkeeper Lin was no longer vague, and immediately stepped forward, picked up the tweezers and carefully separated the scroll, not daring to neglect at all.

Ponytail asked: "Who is the one who picked up the leak?"

Buddha pointed at Lin Yu and said with a smile: "This brother, he has a great eye. We were all admiring ancient paintings, but he was the only one who saw that this was a painting within a painting."

"Just take it for 10,000 yuan."

"It's amazing!"

Even Ponytail was shocked.

Fo Ye and others all knew about Ponytail. These people had vicious eyes, but they didn't expect that they were picked up by the young man in front of them.

This is a real big leak.

Tang Yin's landscape paintings are very valuable.

Everyone with ponytail gave a thumbs up: "Young man, you are still awesome."

"Mr. Ma, you gave me the award, it was just a coincidence."

"There are so many coincidences, but you can miss them. This is not a coincidence. It shows that your vision is higher than theirs. The antique industry is about carefulness."

Lin Yu strongly agrees with Ma Weidu's words.

Everyone is waiting for Shopkeeper Lin to reveal all the scrolls.

Half an hour later...

Shopkeeper Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, we have fulfilled our mission."

A landscape painting appeared in front of everyone. Buddha and others looked excited. Looking at the landscape painting, they were sure to be Tang Yin's painting.

Several people immediately came forward to check carefully.

"If I had known it was a painting by Tang Yin, I should have taken it for ten million! It's a missed opportunity, a missed opportunity." Buddha complained while admiring it...

Master Fan sighed: "None of us noticed that this was a painting within a painting, which shows that this painting has no connection with us."

"We old men have been looking at it for so long, how come we let others miss it? This shouldn't be the case!"

Ma Weidu smiled and said: "This illustrates a problem. Others are more careful and careful than you. Don't look at others because they are younger, but they may not have less experience than you."

Buddha was not convinced, maybe this was just a coincidence.

Ma Wei looked at the landscape painting carefully: "This is Tang Yin's landscape painting, which combines the northern and southern painting schools, with delicate brushwork, sparse layout, and elegant and handsome style."

"The whole picture is free and elegant, which is in line with Tang Yin's style."

"There is also Tang Yin's writing on it, so it is undoubtedly authentic."

"Young man, you made a big mistake!"

With just one word from Ponytail, the melon-eaters next to me were all extremely excited.

"It's really Tang Yin's painting."

"Actually, Mr. Ma has already confirmed that this is Tang Yin's painting."

"I wonder how much Tang Yin's landscape paintings are worth?"

"Each of his pictures of ladies is worth several million, or at least several million."

"A few million? What are you thinking about? His landscape paintings are extremely precious and worth at least hundreds of millions. This must be at least 100 million."

"This is really a big deal. I bought it for 10,000 yuan and then resold it for 100 million yuan. I can't even imagine it."

Buddha looked at Fang Fangcheng and asked: "Brother Fang, you are an appraiser at Softe Auction House. Is this painting worth 100 million?"

Fang Xiangcheng studied the scroll carefully and nodded: "Okay, it depends on whether anyone likes it, but the guaranteed minimum price should be 80 million."

"If a collector likes it, the price may increase several times."

"The price of works by famous artists, especially Tang Yin's landscape paintings, generally starts at 200 million. Tang Yin has a highest-end work, which was auctioned for 3.6 billion."

"The price is beyond your imagination."

At this time, Xiang Cheng looked at Lin Yu and said with a smile: "I am the appraiser of Softe Auction House, Boss Lin. If you want to auction Tang Bohu's paintings, you can come to me."

Hand Xiangcheng a name tag.

Lin Yu took it in his hand and said with a smile: "If I want to auction it, I will definitely come to you."

"Okay."

Fang Xiangcheng has no need to worry that this painting is fake.

Every auction item at Su Fu needs to be strictly authenticated. This painting is authentic, and the style on it is in line with Tang Yin's style.

There is also Tang Yin's signature, which makes it even more certain that this is an authentic product.

Comparing with and without signature, those are two prices.

At least it doubled several times.

Lord Buddha praised: "This is luck."

"You are unlucky."

Lin Yu smiled and had nothing to refute. What you call luck is luck...

Even Mawei doesn’t agree with this view.

How can there be so much luck?

Everyone in Ponytail laughed and said, "Why, you guys look unconvinced!"

Buddha nodded: "A little bit."

Ma Weidu said: "Let's do it. You guys have a big bet. From now on, you will pick up leaks in Panjiayuan to see who can pick up more leaks."

"I'm here to be a notary for you. If anyone loses, give the other person the things you picked up, no matter how much they cost."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next