Hearing the sound, everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look, and suddenly found that President Sun had arrived behind them without knowing it.

"Ah! President Sun, why are you here?" Seeing this, Xiao Feifei asked hurriedly.

President Sun smiled and said, "Sitting there is just sitting there, why don't we come and see what you little kids are doing!"

"Then I'll trouble you, President Sun!" Tang Zhiyang said with a smile.

I saw Ye Feng and the others immediately paid the money, and then handed the two paintings to President Sun.

Many of the paintings here are suspected to be genuine, so the prices are not cheap.

Ye Feng's painting costs more than 300,000 yuan, while Tang Zhiyang's one is more expensive, more than 500,000 yuan.

President Sun nodded slightly, then took the two paintings and looked at them carefully.

The first thing he looked at was Tang Zhiyang's painting. He slowly opened the scroll, and a beautiful ink painting suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

There is a small pond painted on it, with several lifelike lotus leaves in it.

Those lotus leaves are uneven in height, with distinct layers and clear veins. Even though they are only in black and white, the lotus leaves can still be painted as lifelike and as if they are real.

But the most eye-catching thing is not these lotus leaves, but a pink lotus flower on top of several lotus leaves.

I saw lotus flowers sprouting from the gaps between the densely packed lotus leaves, standing gracefully on top of those lotus leaves.

This ink painting is entirely in black and white, but only this lotus is pink.

This gives people a finishing touch and is very pleasing to the eye.

"Hey! Not bad! This painting is indeed extraordinary! The painting skills are superb and the technique is clever. The paper is also very special, not a modern product..."

Chairman Sun commented on the painting's painting techniques, techniques, materials, etc., which made both Tang Zhiyang and Zhao Yanxuan extremely happy.

"Little boy from the Tang family, you probably didn't choose this painting, right?" Chairman Sun said.

Tang Zhiyang looked a little unhappy when he heard this, but he still nodded and said: "That's right! Brother Yanxuan picked this painting for me!"

Tang Zhiyang knows a little about identifying antiques, but he also knows nothing about literature, probably even worse than Ye Feng.

If he knew something about literature, he probably wouldn't be so arrogant.

Zhao Yanxuan is different. This man is very knowledgeable. He once went to a top domestic university on his own and is said to have studied abroad later.

Therefore, he is different from the ordinary rich second generation. He is an educated rich second generation, not comparable to a dandy like Tang Zhiyang.

This is why Chairman Sun concluded at a glance that this painting was not chosen by Tang Zhiyang.

"Young boy from the Zhao family, you have good taste! This painting should be an authentic ink painting from the Song Dynasty!" Chairman Sun praised Zhao Yanxuan.

When Zhao Yanxuan heard this, his face was full of joy and he said modestly: "Thank you very much, President Sun, for the compliment. I'm just lucky!"

At this time, Tang Zhiyang also came forward and said: "President Sun, since this painting is authentic from the Song Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty was the peak period of ink painting, then this painting should not be cheap!"

After hearing this, Master Sun said: "Although this painting is authentic and comes from the Song Dynasty, the price is not too high."

When Ye Feng and others heard this, they all looked puzzled.

Zhou Lingyu even asked directly: "President Sun, wasn't the Song Dynasty the peak period of ink painting? This painting comes from the Song Dynasty, so it should not be cheap!"

"Yes, yes, Miss Zhou is right, why is the price not high?" Tang Zhiyang seemed a little dissatisfied when he heard that the price was not high, and hurriedly added.

And Zhao Yanxuan also showed a look of confusion. Although he knew a lot about paintings, he was still far behind a hardcore expert like President Sun.

Seeing their doubts, President Sun said calmly: "Actually, you all know a lot, but you don't get it right!"

"Well? I don't quite understand. I would like to ask President Sun to clarify my doubts!" ​​Zhao Yanxuan said respectfully.

President Sun immediately picked up the painting and said to them: "Look, first of all, this painting is really good, but it doesn't indicate who painted it! This greatly reduces the value of the work!"

"Secondly, you said that the Song Dynasty was the peak of ink painting, which is true! But that was the landscape painting of the Song Dynasty, and this is not a landscape painting!"

After everyone heard this, they took a closer look and found that the painting was not signed. The price of such an unknown painting would be greatly discounted.

In addition, if this painting is not a lotus, but a landscape, its value will be doubled several times.

"That's it! I've been taught a lesson!" Zhao Yanxuan said, cupping his fists.

Tang Zhiyang looked confused when he heard this, and said: "Hey, it doesn't matter who he was in that era, or who he belongs to! President Sun, just tell me how much this painting is worth!"

For a reckless man like Tang Zhiyang, no matter what age or author he is, what matters is how much he is worth.

"Although this painting is not a landscape painting, and there is no signature on the artist, but given the age of its production and its superb painting skills, I will give you a conservative estimate of 850,000!" President Sun thought for a while.

said.

When Tang Zhiyang heard this, although it did not meet their expectations, he was very satisfied.

After all, this painting only cost more than 500,000 yuan, but it sold for 850,000 yuan in an instant, making a profit of 300,000 yuan.

"President Sun, how much is Ye Feng's painting worth?" At this time, Xiao Feifei asked expectantly.

After hearing this, Chairman Sun slowly looked at Ye Feng's painting and couldn't help but frowned. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.

I saw him looking at the painting upside down, sideways, and backwards... Anyway, after a series of strange observations, he frowned and said: "I'm so sorry, I didn't realize the painting method and...

Year of production!”

"What? Didn't you see it? How is it possible? President Sun, you are the president of the Antiques Association. If you can't see it, then who can!" Zhou Lingyu said in surprise.

But Chairman Sun still shook his head and said: "To be honest, I have been appraising antiques for so many years and have encountered many strange paintings, but I really can't see the reason for this painting and it cannot be valued!"

Hearing this, Tang Zhiyang suddenly laughed and said: "Haha! It cannot be valued, which means the value is zero! Ye Feng, you lose this time!"

Xiao Feifei heard this and said hurriedly: "This, this does not count, this is because it is impossible to give an estimate, not that the value is zero!"

"Why don't you forget it! His previous porcelain contained a gold ingot, but I didn't even say anything!" Tang Zhiyang retorted.

These words made Xiao Feifei and Zhou Lingyu very dissatisfied. They were about to refute, but were interrupted by Ye Feng.

He grabbed the two of them and said, "Forget it! Since President Sun can't even see it, then we will lose this game!"

"Haha! Did you hear that? He gave up on himself! Now it's a draw one to one!" Tang Zhiyang said proudly.

However, Ye Feng ignored him and picked up the painting with a puzzled expression.

"It's strange. Since it can cause the reaction of water droplets, there must be something special about it!" Ye Feng took the words and looked through them carefully.

However, at this moment, the water droplets in his mind suddenly started to beat violently, and the painting in his hand also trembled along with it.

Just when he was puzzled, suddenly the waterfall on the painting turned into a stream of water, separated from the painting and entered his body from Ye Feng's hand...
Chapter completed!