Rushing to the sea: I can see the prompts

Chapter 182 A Painting
have to!Zhang Yaohua had no choice but to act as a tool man again to fulfill the fans' wishes.

"Brother, what do you call him? His accent sounds like someone from Northeast China. What did you buy?" Zhang Yaohua asked him after taking a group photo.

The man smiled and said: "My hometown is the Northeast, but now I have settled in the capital. The owner of the island can just call me Wang Yuanchao, or Lao Wang. Hey! I bought this thing after shopping for a long time.

There are not many genuine items from Panjiayuan now, so be careful! "

he reminded.

"Brother Wang, are you specializing in this?" Zhang Yaowu asked.

Wang Yuanchao nodded: "I have been playing for more than ten years! I have been playing since I was in college. At that time, I was majoring in cultural relics, which is the right major."

As he said that, he laughed to himself.

"Then I must have picked up a lot of treasures!"

Wang Yuanchao said depressedly: "If you don't talk about this, we can still be good friends. I have been playing for so many years and I have never picked up a million-dollar leak."

How does he look like your eldest brother Zhang Yaohua?
Last time I picked up the lost Qingniu Inkstone, everyone in the circle was shocked.

Wang Yuanchao also started to pay attention to Zhang Yaohua from that time.

Coupled with the incident of catching an enemy agent yesterday, I am even more impressed.

They walked around and chatted.

Knowing that this person was a professional, Zhang Yaowu became obviously more enthusiastic and asked questions about this and that.

And Wang Yuanchao is also happy to explain.

He even showed everyone how to bargain at the antique market.

"Boss, show me that." He pointed to something on the stall next to him, which seemed to be a bone with words engraved on it.

"Take it."

Wang Yuanchao looked at it for a few times and asked, "How did it come here?"

"A family oracle bone inscription."

Good guy!They are all ancestral treasures!

Moreover, how did the oracle bone inscriptions passed down from the family come out?Your ancestors are really old, and oracle bone inscriptions are the oldest writing!Dating back to tribal times.

"The bones are real bones, and the words are real words. It's hard to tell when combined."

Wang Yuanchao's words are quite humorous.

"how much is it?"

The boss was not embarrassed, and the lion said loudly: "If you sincerely want it, fifty thousand!"

"Maximum fifty."

"Pay up!" The boss said happily.

Zhang Yaowu was dumbfounded.

After taking out the money and leaving the stall, Zhang Yaowu asked: "It's only fifty, is it fake?"

Wang Yuanchao nodded: "Yeah! It's fake."

Zhang Yaowu: "..."

"You know it's fake, but you still buy it?"

"Isn't this just a demonstration for you? Anyway, it's only 50 yuan, which should be used as tuition. In short, in this market, you can just bargain like I just did." Wang Yuanchao said nonchalantly.

Isn’t it just paying tuition?
Pay less?Not bad for the 50 yuan.

have to!Zhang Yaowu was convinced.

He looked at Zhang Yaohua: "Island owner, don't you like it?"

At this time, Zhang Yaohua has arrived where he wants to be.

He looked at the stall on the right, where there were many ancient calligraphy and paintings.

"Take a look and then talk." Zhang Yaohua responded casually, then approached the calligraphy and paintings and picked them up carefully.

Finally, he picked a painting and asked, "What do you think of this painting?"

Wang Yuanchao just glanced at it: "Not much. Of course, if you, the island owner, are not collecting it for investment, it would be okay to buy it home and hang it up."

The reason why he was so sure was because the authentic piece of landscape painting was kept in the museum.Although museum items may not be 100% authentic, the probability of fakes is relatively low.Especially for this kind of famous painting, every small detail has been seen by countless cultural relic experts with magnifying glasses.

Zhang Yaohua followed his words and said: "Well! It looks good, so let's buy one and take it home! Boss, how do you sell it?"

"38! This is Tang Bohu's landscape painting. There is a lot of room for appreciation. You won't suffer a loss if you buy it back..." The stall owner immediately promoted the product nonstop.

Zhang Yaohua smiled and said: "Boss, if you say that, I won't be able to afford it!"

"Then tell me how much! You can negotiate the price!"

"Twenty dollars."

The stall owner laughed, not sure if it was because of anger.

"You can't even buy a celebrity poster for 38 yuan, right? Young man, you have no sincerity at all! If you really want it, I will give you 8000 yuan. You know, this is Tang Bohu..."

Wang Yuanchao helped to speak: "Please! Stop talking about Tang Bohu. Tang Bohu is about to be bald by you, okay? This is "Early Spring", a masterpiece of the Northern Song Dynasty court painter Guo Xi. It is one of the top ten landscape paintings in my country and is currently hidden in Taiwan. 's museum."

He simply showed off his cards.

Save this stall owner from talking nonsense.

Moreover, the authenticity of this painting is a painting on silk. This is a painting on paper, so it is obviously a fake!

The whole painting depicts the melting of auspicious snow, the changing of clouds and smoke, the revival of the earth, the sprouting of vegetation, and the scene of a prosperous early spring.

On the left side of the picture is the inscription: "Early spring, painted by Guo Xi in the year of Renzi." Below there is a rectangular red seal with "Guo Xi's pen".

The artist has already signed his name, so what else is Tang Bohu talking about?
He also took it.

Nowadays, many vendors only know a few famous painters and calligraphers, especially Tang Bohu, the four great talents in Jiangnan, who always use their names.

Although we are selling fakes, can we sell them more professionally?
Even though the stall owner was thick-skinned, he was a little embarrassed at this moment.

"Then you have to add some more! 38 is really not enough."

"Fifty?" Zhang Yaohua really added a little more.

"five hundred."

"eighty."

"Four hundred is really low. Copying such a painting, even if it's not a masterpiece by a famous artist, still requires a lot of effort, right? You can't finish it in a day or two..."

Wang Yuanchao was such an old man that he just pushed Zhang Yaohua to leave.

"Hey! Wait, [-] is [-], we will do a loss-making business today." The stall owner quickly stopped Zhang Yaohua and his group who were about to leave.

Pay the money, take the painting and leave.

Zhang Yaowu: "The asking price is really outrageous. In the end it was only 80 yuan. No matter what, it's not a loss. It has to be you, Brother Wang!"

Wang Yuanchao rolled his eyes: "Do you believe that the boss just made fifty in tears?"

"Isn't it?"

"Why not? You are still too young."

Wang Yuanchao looked at the painting again and added: "Moreover, the painting is so carelessly framed, and the middle is swollen. I wouldn't even want this kind of painting as a gift."

Zhang Yaohua couldn't laugh or cry.

What a beautiful thought you have!

Don’t even want to give it to you?

Zhang Yaohua asked him: "Did you really not notice it?"

"What did you find?" Wang Yuanchao was stunned.

"The core is unusually thick."

Wang Yuanchao immediately laughed and said: "It's all swollen, it must look thicker! Island owner, do you think there is a painting within the painting? That is a plot in a novel, and it is extremely rare in reality.

That’s not to say there’s absolutely none, at least I’ve only heard of it over the years but never seen it. "

Zhang Yaowu must stand up for his elder brother.

He couldn't help but said: "Now! You can see it now."

(End of this chapter)