Chapter 535

Style: Girl Author: QinglongWords: 1365Update Time: 24/01/18 06:04:06
Xu Yiren listened to Shen Tianhong's warning and explained with a blushing face, "Grandpa Shen, you are overthinking. Chu Yang and I have nothing to do with each other, and he is not the kind of person you said."

Shen Tianhong shook his head and said: "You young people, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences in front of you."

At this moment, the host of the Sotheby's auction came on stage and began the orderly auction process.

There are a total of twenty antique collections in this auction, but everyone's attention and anticipation are on the "Group of Horses".

About two hours later, all the nineteen antique collections in front were auctioned, leaving only the last collection - the Gunma Picture.

This is also the biggest stunt of this Sotheby’s auction!

The dignitaries of the local upper class, as well as the big bosses in the collecting and calligraphy and painting circles, held their breath at this moment, waiting quietly for the auction staff to unfold "The Horses".

"The auction below is the authentic work of Master Xu Beihong, the 'twin brother' of the Xu Beihong Memorial Hall in Beijing. It is the stunning work known as 'Unsigned', the Picture of Horses!"

The host of the auction shouted loudly, and then unfolded the "Picture of Horses".

When the true face of Lushan Mountain was revealed in this painting, the scene was filled with excitement.

A big collector in the collection circle couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my God, it's exactly the same as the painting in the Beijing Memorial Hall, without any flaws!"

Another big figure in the calligraphy and painting circle praised: "It is indeed a masterpiece of the master. I can't catch up with this ink and brushwork even if I learn it for three hundred years!"

At this time, a low-key old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and reading glasses couldn't help but admired: "It's so similar to the one collected in the memorial hall. I have worked in the memorial hall for more than 30 years, and I love that painting." I have seen it for more than 30 years. From the librarian to the director, I see it almost every day. If I put the current painting and the one in the memorial hall together and both are signed, I really can’t tell the difference. .”

Although Liang Yun didn't know how to draw, she was moved when she heard others said yes.

"Wanyu, it would be great if I took a photo of this painting."

Chu Yang was sitting behind him and said, "Isn't it just a painting? No, as long as you don't ruin my date with Wanyu, I will paint a few more for you."

Liang Yun suddenly heard Chu Yang's voice coming from behind her, and her face suddenly turned dark.

"Since when did you sit behind us? How dare you eavesdrop on my conversation with Wanyu!"

Liang Yun turned around and gave Chu Yang a big roll of his eyes.

Chu Yang sneered and didn't take Liang Yun seriously at all. He said bluntly: "What's wrong with sitting behind you? If it weren't for the fact that there were no empty seats next to you and Wan Yu, I would have sat directly next to you."

"You kid, you are really haunted!" Liang Yun gritted her teeth and said in a cold voice.

Chu Yang said: "I'm serious. You should also think about it seriously. Don't you like "The Picture of Horses"? I'll draw a few more for you. Just don't interfere with me and Wanyu's affairs in the future."

Liang Yun couldn't help but bared her teeth and said with a smile: "Hahaha, you are so funny. What I want is the one that is being auctioned. What are you painting? It's not that I look down on you. At your level, it is better than a dog crawling painting." Not going anywhere."

Chu Yang said: "To be honest, the painting currently being auctioned was made by me."

Liang Yun smiled sarcastically again: "Boy, your greatest advantage is your shamelessness. Being so shameless is a talent!"

Liang Yun looked at the "Picture of Horses" on the stage, she really wanted it.

"If I get that painting, I can explain it to my friends abroad."

Speaking of this, Liang Yun shook her head again and sighed: "It's a pity. With Shen Tianhong in charge today, the deal won't be completed unless the price is 20 million. For me, 20 million is a big deal." That’s the number.”

When Chu Yang heard that Liang Yun planned to sell Xia's antiques abroad, he frowned.

"So you want to take our Xia Kingdom's treasure abroad!" Chu Yang couldn't help but say.

Liang Yun said disdainfully: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Chu Yang's face suddenly turned cold and he said, "Selling cultural relics is a serious crime!"

Liang Yun said arrogantly: "What is selling cultural relics? Authentic works like Xu Beihong's are called cultural relics. I just dumped a few gadgets, which are not considered cultural relics. Besides, I took them abroad to give to friends to promote our country's traditional culture. , is this also called a crime?”

Liang Yun didn't think it was that serious. She wanted to make an exchange of interests with her friends abroad.