"Miss Bai from the Exotic Treasure Pavilion?" Luo Feng raised his head and looked at her, stretched out his hand to shake it, and then introduced himself, "Hello, Luo Feng."
"Luo Feng..."
the name.
A thought passed through Bai Ningbing's mind.
Because it sounded like the slightest impression.
But I tried hard to find my memory.
I still can't seem to remember it.
Of course, Luo Feng at this moment has to say that this girl is full of classical beauty.
Unimaginable.
This is the age.
You can also find such a girl full of classical charm.
"Miss Bai, you must be very busy. Let's talk about things. Since you said you want these antiques and cultural relics of mine, I will make a price here. You can take these things for 600 million. "
Luo Feng also doesn't have to worry about it, it's best to do the business in one go.
After all, the other party also wants everything.
I happened to pee in a pot.
"600 million?"
Bai Ningbing was stunned. She had always been rich and wealthy in the past and was never stingy.
But hear the price.
My heart also thumped.
It’s not that I can’t afford it.
But the price really feels like an extortionate price.
Although the blue and white porcelain jar is indeed valuable, the highest market price is around 150 million.
If it's a private transaction.
There is no point in going above 130 million.
If ordinary rich people without resources use it to make money, 100 million yuan will not make much profit.
his meaning?
Could it be that there are still a lot to say about the other antiques?
It shouldn't be possible, right?
But... this boy doesn't seem to be such a flashy person, and the first antique proves that what he said is true.
Of course, if Luo Feng just packed up all 600 million from the beginning, I don’t know how many people would scold him.
But now, although everyone has some doubts, they will not directly deny it.
Seeing that Bai Ningbing was silent, Luo Feng smiled and pointed at Tang Bohu's painting and said, "How about? Miss Bai, take a look at this painting first?"
The other party can afford the money.
I'm just worried that the stuff isn't worth it.
Luo Feng seized this information.
It must be promoted well.
"This painting..."
"this......"
"What is this?"
People around saw him unfold the painting.
Don't be too dumbfounded.
Because this big tiger painting is actually eating candied haws.
This is outrageous.
Luo Feng took a look at everyone's reactions and smiled lightly: "Of course, everyone may think that this painting looks funny and childish, but you have to take a closer look and you will feel the beauty!"
In fact, Luo Feng is a dabbler.
Where do you know what the beauty is.
Anyway, the system said it was valuable.
Let them see the beauty.
But Luo Feng had to ask the system quickly. He had to explain clearly to himself the origin of this painting, otherwise he would make a fool of himself later.
...
Luo Feng asked everyone to look carefully.
At this moment, Long Jianfei, Bai Ningbing, Mr. Zhang and others also gathered around.
Start taking a closer look.
The more you look at it.
Yue didn't see any clue.
Although this painting is good and can be said to be exquisite, the charm of the tiger is not painted.
As an animal at the top of the food chain, it doesn't have that kind of majesty, it's just funny, lying down and eating candied haws.
After Bai Ningbing watched it for a while, he was completely contrary to everyone's opinions, "This painter has good skills and has a sense of returning to nature. At least in my opinion, there are only ten painters with this skill in history, but Which famous figure in history is it?"
This sentence.
It can be said.
The creator of this painting speaks highly of it.
In disguise, he also spoke highly of this painting.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.
Others see you as trash.
In the eyes of experts, it is a treasure.
But in fact, Bai Ningbing's words did not speak. What she wanted to say was that although this painting was good, it must have been painted by a top famous artist in history. However, without the seal and signature of the famous artist, it meant that the painting was not of correct identity.
But having said that, if there is a signature, Luo Feng will not let it be picked up in this antique street!
"Miss Bai, I think this paper should be rice paper from the Ming Dynasty! In terms of age, it's probably around the middle of the Ming Dynasty!" Long Jianfei looked at it for a while and saw some clues, "It's the middle of the Ming Dynasty. Typical landscape and ink painting.”
"Well, it is indeed from the mid-Ming Dynasty!" Bai Ningbing nodded, and then commented: "The style of this painting is a bit eclectic and unconstrained, which is very funny."
"But his skills are so profound, and his style is so evil... Such a painter? In the middle of the Ming Dynasty? Who is he?"
Long Jianfei said this.
Bai Ningbing's eyes also lit up.
Two people obviously.
Already know this person.
"Could it be a painting by Tang Bohu?"
The two people said it almost in unison.
This time.
Just a blast.
Totally nuke.
people around.
There was an uproar in an instant.
