Chapter 47 A painting, have you ordered an ice beauty?
"Yes, my sister and I were deceived just because many people on the other side set up a trap for us and were in a hurry to buy gifts for my father's birthday. We didn't check for a while and were deceived."
"But you are different. Your behavior of trying to pick up tens of millions of dollars for only 350 yuan is simply a lack of brains and whimsical thinking."
"Even if we were deceived, it was because of our filial piety. You, a guy who wants to pick up missing pieces of 350 yuan, have no right to mock us."
After Qin Xia finished spraying Li Dong, Qin Bing's second sister also completely came to her senses and quickly joined in to help.
Obviously, she is much smarter than Qin Bing's eldest sister Qin Xia, and she explained the reason why she was cheated as filial piety.
Seeing her like this, Li Dong had to sigh, women may be confused about other things, but they never lose when it comes to scheming and bickering.
Therefore, Li Dong was too lazy to continue playing tricks with them.
Knowing that in order to shut them up, he had to swollen their faces with facts, Li Dong simply pointed at the painting he unfolded and looked at Mr. Qin Hai again: "Mr. Qin, take a closer look with your friends.
This is my painting.
Isn’t this painting a little thicker than normal paintings, a bit out of line with the norm?”
Originally, Mr. Qin Hai and his old friends did not pay attention to the thinness of the Eight Immortals' birthday pictures.
At this moment, after Li Dong specifically pointed out this point, they immediately began to observe this point carefully.
After a final observation, everyone's face suddenly showed a look of recognition.
"The thickness of this painting is indeed thicker than normal Chinese paintings. There seems to be another mystery behind it."
"I heard that in order to hide the genuine calligraphy and painting, some people will copy a calligraphy and painting, use special potion to stick to the surface of the genuine calligraphy and painting, and pass it off as the real thing to fool people outside. Is this the case with this painting?"
"It just so happens that I am restoring calligraphy and paintings in the museum today. I still have the tool box with me. There is a special potion in it. If this painting is really like this, I can uncover the painting on the surface."
"In that case, Lao Lin, why are you still dazed? Hurry up and uncover this painting."
A group of people were full of excitement, and even an old man quickly took Lao Lin's toolbox over and signaled Lao Lin to quickly uncover the painting.
Seeing everyone acting like this, Lao Lin immediately took the tool box unceremoniously and began to carefully take out the potion and tinker with the painting.
Finally, after struggling for nearly ten minutes, Lao Lin slowly stretched out his hand to uncover the painting.
With his careful movements, a layer of drawing paper was immediately uncovered by the antique restorer named Lao Lin.
Underneath the painting is still a painting of the Eight Immortals congratulating the saint Wu Daozi on his birthday.
Seeing this scene, the rich second generation, Qin Yu and Qin Xia who had not retreated all around were stunned.
"How is it possible? Why is there another painting under this painting? Is this painting really an authentic work by Wu Daozi? He spent three hundred and fifty yuan to buy an authentic calligraphy and painting worth at least ten million."
"This painting was hidden so deeply that it was really impossible for the stall owner to know. In other words, he relied on his own eyesight and spent three hundred and fifty to pick up this million-dollar leak from the stall owner."
"No, even if there are paintings under the painting, it does not mean that it is authentic. Maybe it is also a fake painting. It was made by the antique seller in order to sell the calligraphy and painting, and it was deliberately made so complicated to make some people think that it was a fake painting.
Those who pick up leaks are fooled.”
"Yes, that must be the case. The second painting he painted was also a fake painting. He didn't really succeed in picking it up."
Various discussions continued, and the hatred for Li Dong in their hearts made no one of them willing to believe that Li Dong had made a huge mistake like this.
Only Mr. Qin Hai and his old friends, after seeing the second painting, seemed to have discovered a new world. They immediately used various means to continuously conduct a comprehensive inspection of the second painting of the Eight Immortals' Birthday Congratulations.
"This stroke, this style of painting, and this seal are definitely authentic works by the painting saint Wu Daozi."
"This kind of paper is unique to the Ming Dynasty. It is absolutely unmistakable. This painting is definitely the original work of Wu Daozi."
"The market price of Wu Daozi's painting of the Eight Immortals is around 10 million. The painting of the Eight Immortals celebrating birthdays has a special meaning and the price can go up. It should be around 12 million."
"Three hundred and fifty yuan, and a twelve-million-dollar painting of Wu Daozi's Eight Immortals congratulating him on his birthday was missed. This is definitely the biggest leak in Xiao Pan's home in the past ten years."
"Dr. Li, I didn't expect that with your superb medical skills, you could save Lao Qin who was sentenced to death. You would also be so knowledgeable about antique calligraphy and painting, and you would be able to discover authentic works that were hidden so deeply."
Around Qin Hai, a group of old men kept praising Li Dong, and their eyes looking at Qin Hai couldn't help but be filled with envy.
There was even an old man who couldn't help but sigh: "Why don't I have a daughter as beautiful as Qin Bing? Otherwise, today's painting of Wu Daozi's Eight Immortals celebrating his birthday would probably be my birthday gift."
"Don't say it's a birthday gift, even if it's your daughter's betrothal gift, I'll accept it." Old Lin slowly put away the tools and couldn't help but sigh.
All around, the rich second generation and Qin Yu and his wife, Qin Xia and his wife, were completely dumbfounded at this moment.
I thought that I had spent five million dollars, but the calligraphy and painting I purchased turned out to be fake at first sight.
Li Dong only spent three hundred and fifty, but the calligraphy and painting he purchased were genuine works worth tens of millions. The two of them were immediately confused and didn't know what to say.
Especially when they thought about how the two of them had been showing off complacently for a long time, making various calligraphy and paintings that disparaged Li Dong to promote themselves, it made them so ashamed that they wanted to find a mouse hole to crawl into.
The rich second generation couldn't help but scream in shock. Everyone stared at Li Dong in disbelief.
Qin Hai suddenly felt excited when he heard the sounds of shock and envy around him.
He originally wanted to take this opportunity to announce that Li Dong was Qin Bing's boyfriend that he recognized.
After hearing the shocking comments around me, a bold decision suddenly came to my mind.
The next moment, before Li Dong and Qin Bing could react, Qin Hai suddenly looked around and shouted confidently: "Everyone, I, Qin Hai, am here today to celebrate his 66th birthday. I originally wanted to take this opportunity to announce that Li Dong
Dr. Li has become Qin Bing’s boyfriend that I recognize.
Please stop looking for me and ask me to introduce Qin Bing to your nephew.
But now, looking at this big gift from Dr. Li Dongli, I suddenly feel that such an announcement is too light. I want to take this opportunity to directly engage Qin Bing and Li Dong, and they will be an unmarried couple from now on.