This scroll is actually double-layered? Everyone at the scene was stunned.
Looking at the scene in front of me, although it is the same as the one outside just now, it has a simple and lively atmosphere.
Even a fool who doesn't understand antiques at all knows that they are good things.
Authentic!
Seeing Su Beishan's excited look, everyone understood that this was true!
"It's rare to preserve such a well-preserved authentic work! It's really rare!" Next to him, a gray-haired old man shook his head and sighed.
"Grandpa Bei, how much do you think it is worth?" Su Wenbin asked hurriedly.
The white-haired old man pondered for a moment and said: "I heard that Tang Bohu's paintings can be sold for up to several billion!"
Billions of billions!
The whole audience was surprised.
That’s many times more than the worth of all of them combined!
The old man added: "You are overthinking. Today's antique calligraphy and paintings are priced according to their size. Although this one is well preserved, it is too small..."
"However, it's easy to sell it for millions."
Several million, that’s a lot!
At this moment, the one who regrets the most is Su Wenbin.
He unexpectedly missed out on millions.
Moreover, I lost 100,000 yuan in vain!
His eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth and said, "Qin, you have already seen that this painting is double-layered!"
"You're playing with me on purpose!"
While roaring, he picked up a red wine bottle and was about to fuck Qin Tian.
"No rudeness!"
Su Beishan's face sank and he said: "Wen Bin, no matter what, Qin Tian is Su Su's husband, and he is half of our Su family."
"According to seniority, you should be called brother-in-law."
Su Beishan actually protected Qin Tian in public!
The whole audience was shocked again!
Seeing that Qin Tian actually impressed the old man with a painting, many people were indignant, but they had to express their envy.
In the Su family, Subei Mountain is the weathervane.
Now, since he has stated that he accepts Qin Tian as his grandson-in-law, no one else dares to resist.
"Qin Tian, well done!"
"Among the gifts given today, yours is the best!"
"Brother Tian, why don't you give the painting to grandpa quickly and come over for a drink." Several guys, smiling but not smiling, began to win over Qin Tian.
Su Wenbin also reacted.
He knew that Yang Yulan held a cosmeceutical patent of Su Su.
The value of that patent is immeasurable.
Now that Qin Tian is back, is there any chance to help Yang Yulan make a comeback?
In other words, by wooing Qin Tian, does Grandpa want to get the patent through Qin Tian?
He instantly realized Qin Tian's value.
"Brother Tian, I was wrong before I was my younger brother. You have a lot of knowledge. Don't be as knowledgeable as me."
"Now I will punish myself with a glass of wine and make amends to Brother Tian!" As he said this, he poured a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
Su Wenbin is worthy of being a leader among the younger generation of the Su family. Su Wenbin's ability to adapt to the changing circumstances is as good as Su Wencheng's.
Everyone applauded and cheered.
The scene seemed to be thriving again.
However, the strange thing is that Qin Tian stood in front of Su Beishan, holding the painting, and kept sneering.
"Qin Tian, why don't you give me the painting quickly?"
"I want people to keep it carefully."
"If such a precious thing is damaged, grandpa, I would really feel heartbroken!"
Su Beishan said, excitedly stretched out his hands and took it towards the painting.
A sneer appeared in Qin Tian's eyes. Instead of sending the painting to him, he took a step back.
Um?
Su Beishan was stunned for a moment, and his face changed slightly.
At this moment, a loud whistle sounded outside the gate.
Accompanied by two dog barks, an arrogant voice laughed: "Is everyone here? I'm a step late!"
"Brother Wencheng is here!"
"Master Wencheng is here!"
Everyone stood up excitedly.
Outside the gate, I saw a young man walking in very flamboyantly.
He was wearing a white suit and holding a precious Afghan hound in his hand.
Both humans and dogs looked down upon themselves, looking arrogant and extremely proud of themselves.
"Brother Wencheng!"
With a cheer, Su Wenbin rushed over.
He nodded and bowed, and said: "Have you gone to meet the deans in person? It seems that our drug sales will increase sharply this time."
Su Wencheng nodded and said, "I'm taking advantage of you, kid."
"Except the First Hospital, I have won several other major hospitals."
"You just go and sign the contract after the holiday."
Su Wenbin was overjoyed.
The surrounding tribesmen were even more busy fawning over him.
"Grandpa." Su Wencheng led the dog and walked towards the main seat. Seeing Qin Tian, he laughed loudly: "Hey, isn't this the delivery guy?"
"The toad ate the swan meat and really thought he could fly into the sky!"
"By the way, is our Su family's white swan here too?"
"Sister Su Su, what is this you are holding in your arms?"
"It smells delicious. Let my dog have a taste."
He actually let go of the rope and drove the Afghan hound towards Su Su.
"Su Wencheng, what are you doing!" Yang Yulan's face changed color and she hurriedly protected Su Su.
The Afghan hound barked at her, making her pale and confused.
Qin Tian roared angrily, rushed over and kicked Gouzi.
The dog howled and rolled out. It was aroused with ferocity. It jumped up with red eyes and wanted to hurt people.
However, when he saw Qin Tian's eyes, he suddenly trembled, and there was fear in his eyes.
With his tail between his legs, he fled to Su Wencheng's side.
Su Wencheng was furious!
This Afghan hound is a purebred that he specially asked someone to bring back from abroad. It usually eats better than other people.
Once when he was walking his dog on the street, a blind man accidentally touched the dog with his cane, and his leg was broken by his instructions.
It shows how much he loves this dog.
It's really impossible to even touch it.
Now, he was kicked hard by a bad guy like Qin Tian.
This is not bad!
"Bastard, believe it or not, I've killed you?!"
Amid the roar, he actually pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Qin Tian with red eyes.
Got a gun!
Su Wencheng actually drew his gun!
The whole place was in chaos. Many people were afraid of being accidentally injured by short-eyed bullets, so they hurriedly hid.
Qin Tian, Yang Yulan and Su Su were isolated and became targets of public criticism.
Yang Yulan turned pale with fright. She was a woman after all, and she was so nervous that she could not speak.
"Qin, do you think that just a piece of calligraphy and painting can do whatever you want?"
"Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to Brother Wencheng's dog!" Su Wenbin said proudly.
Qin Tian sneered and looked at Su Wencheng: "I promise that when the gun rings, I will send you back to the west."
"You -" Su Wencheng looked at Qin Tian's eyes and suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure. The gun in his hand seemed to be extremely powerful.
Under the stalemate, Su Beishan stood up and said: "Wencheng, don't get excited."
"No matter what you say, Qin Tian is also your sister Su Su's husband and your brother-in-law."
"Even if he offended you, for Grandpa's sake, forget it."
"Today is a day of great reunions, why don't you put your guns away soon."