Chapter 82 Appraisal completed! Authentic work of Tang Bohu!

"Hey! Mucheng!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Why are you so dazed?"

"Hurry up and pack your bags, we have to leave for the capital!"

Qin Hao looked at Su Mucheng like this.

He immediately asked the other party curiously.

"Dear, let me tell you, my dad just told me an important and good thing!"

"The big tiger eating candied haws a stick that you bought in the afternoon is probably a painting by Tang Bohu. It is very valuable!"

"If it can be authenticated, it will be worth more than several hundred million."

"It can be seen that the price of this painting should be higher than you previously estimated, right?"

Then he started to pack it up and salute.

You have the news of the future in hand.

Of course he waved.

"Hello, young man, you are very energetic and talented."

He thought of his past glory, combined with his current misery, and drew a tiger with no claws, no majesty, no spirit at all, and could only survive by eating candied haws.

But a face-to-face apology is still required.

Wu Yufen urged.

"Let's go quickly!"

"No, you have to see it yourself to know whether it is authentic or not."

If not his daughter and son-in-law, who are they?

"Old man Lin, please stop walking around now. The authentic work of Tang Bohu that you have been thinking about all day and night is here!"

"Then, I'll tell you it's quite expensive!"

"You girl, what are you talking about?" Wu Yufen rolled her eyes at her daughter.

Su Bancheng smiled and said.

After all, it was said in the news.

"Otherwise, how could you pay hundreds of thousands?"

Said hello.

I looked at the heavy traffic.

Wu Yufen is relatively upright.

"Hey, why bother? This is the first time you have come to take our son-in-law to the capital!"

I envy other people's children for being so well-behaved.

Labor and management know you as a ghost.

That's selling.

Such works have almost never appeared in Tang Bohu's calligraphy and painting.

"Uncle Lin Zaiying, known as the thousand-year-old demon!"

Very excited.

It analyzes the author's state of mind at that time.

"Okay, since I want to sell it, I'll tell my dad."

"That's not true. I wanted to sell it at that time. After all, if you sell something that costs hundreds of thousands, it will be hundreds of thousands of times the profit, right?"

Of course, the signature seal is hidden in the scroll, perhaps because he has already been ruined in the second half of his life, his works are not sought after, and the seal is meaningless.

"Haha, okay, since I don't want to hang up anymore."

Although I already talked about this on the phone.

Qin Hao said apologetically.

"Husband, let me introduce to you. This is the one I told you!"

My children should be more naughty.

This is a work drawn based on the situation and mood at the time.

Su Bancheng heard footsteps.

I just wanted to say it.

But in the hearts of ordinary people.

"In terms of paper, it is indeed the best rice paper from the Ming Dynasty."

"Then let's sell it!"

It's so heartbreaking.

Just go through these.

"Let's go home quickly. Your dad and Lin Zaiying are waiting at our house!"

It no longer has the aura of roaring tigers in the mountains and forests.

Lin Zaiying nodded.

Su Mucheng would praise her to the heavens.

Plus the limbs.

It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

Although not far.

Immediately afterwards.

What’s a few hundred million?

Qin Hao said, and Ding Dingran asked.

Su Mucheng heard her mother's voice, pulled Qin Hao and the suitcase, and trotted towards him.

At any rate, it's more than a few hundred million.

"People call him Lin Zaiying, a thousand-year-old demon!"

"Hey, Mucheng, Xiaohao, here it is."

Although.

It's miserable anyway.

"It's just that I'm a little regretful that I wasn't around when my daughter received her certificate."

If you don't have two hours, you can't even think about going home.

He stood up immediately and looked outside the door.

Obtaining a certificate is protected by law.

"Just to see with my own eyes, your picture of Tang Bohu's tiger eating candied haws."

Qin Hao feels that although this city is good, it is really not suitable for driving.

I can conclude that once this painting is released, it will definitely be a hot seller."

"Everyone knows that his name is Tang Bohu, and some people call him White Tiger.

The car was found.

He walked towards the bedroom in a hurry.

"But now it seems that you two are very happy, so I am very happy too!"

"You almost sold something worth hundreds of millions?"

"Although this thing can appreciate in value, I think the soft currency is better."

"The old Empress Cixi?"

"Dad, you haven't seen me for several days, don't you miss me?"

And why does the white tiger in the painting have no claws and is just eating candied haws?

This has to say a sad thing.

The movements are very gentle.

soon.

I have to admire it.

I can't even choose.

Of course.

But Qin Hao also started to look forward to wondering if this thing would be worth more if it were in the hands of richer people.

Lin Zaiying said enviously.

"In the antique world in the capital, it is also a famous presence."

Brush your teeth and wash your face.

"I didn't expect it to be a painting by Tang Bohu? Then the man on the road must have discovered it, right?"

The wedding ceremony is the first step for two people to truly become husband and wife.

"Mom, good afternoon."

He took his mother's hand and said.

This thing was only identified as the original work of Tang Bohu.

Several people quickly walked out towards the train station.

The white tiger in this painting is actually himself.

Now that Su Mucheng is done with it.

"Hahaha! Fortunately, your husband is rich, no less than a few hundred thousand, so he didn't sell it."

"My daughter and son-in-law are here?"

But I won’t go into detail about this matter.

"Because his seal is hidden in the scroll."

It's not like I'm picking up leaks, I really don't know how to play with antiques.

Lin Zaiying is indeed a thousand-year-old demon.

"Well, young people are pretty good, and they also know the difference between natural light and lighting."

"Baby, it's so risky. Fortunately, I didn't sell it."

Although buses will be jammed, they are certainly not easy to jam because the traffic lights will take care of such public transportation.

"He claims to be number one, but no one dares to claim to be second."

Because there may be traffic jams.

"Very important."

At around 7:30 in the morning, the two of them got up.

soon.

It's all a pity.

I don’t know why, but the more I look at this son-in-law, the more I like him.

What to wear.

Qin Hao was not joking.

"Ouch, what do you think I am?"

But when Lin Zaiying saw it, he was a little sweaty.

Makeup and other things.

Lin Zaiying immediately took out his reading glasses and a series of other identification aids from the tool box he brought.

Waiting for the other party's answer.

After opening the curtains on the balcony.

It is located next to the Jinke Prince's Mansion in the capital, and is one of the most expensive villa areas in the capital.

"Mom, why did you come to pick us up? Thank you for your hard work."

"This matter is over!"

Afraid of being hit by something.

That's half an hour.

Finally arrived in the capital.

Far away.

The villa of Su Bancheng's family.

Very bright light shone in.

Let's put it this way, this is just a self-deprecating work of his in his later years.

Naturally, those who can afford to live there are also rich people with billions or tens of billions.

If it is really damaged by myself.

"Old Su, let's go to your study."

But there will be no traffic jams on the subway.

Hehehe smiled.

His eyes were very hot.

"Ha, of course it's no problem."

I have prepared several sets.

After all, you might have to stay there for three days.

Qin Hao looked around.

So Qin Hao has naturally made a decision now.

"Even if he is an old man, he doesn't have that much luxury, right?"

"Okay, let's not talk about this topic anymore."

When Su Mucheng saw Qin Hao coming over, she immediately spoke.

This is just the route to the train station.

Lin Zaiying was already 80% sure.

There is no protection in marriage.

The two of them arrived at the train station.

After a few hours' drive.

It will always be like this.

A group of people walked towards the study room.

"Can you open it for me now?"

"However, the thing you are holding now should be the painting mentioned yesterday, right?"

When Su Mucheng said this, she looked at Qin Hao specifically.

"Take 300 million to use as wallpaper?"

Su Mucheng Nian stepped forward to say hello, and then shouted: "Hello, Uncle Lin. I haven't seen you for a while. You are still as charming as ever. What's wrong? Didn't you dye your hair? I still think you look more handsome with white hair?"

"Of course, before I talk about this, I have to talk about the creative background of this painting."

After all, young people don't know how heavy their hands are, and they are afraid of accidents.

Su Mucheng said.

"Well, yes, my dad found someone to check it out. He is a very good expert in the antique industry!"

"Oh my god, someone else is offering you hundreds of thousands to buy it?"

"If you don't want to sell it, then even if it's several hundred million, just hang it on the wall. I don't care."

"When we go to the capital, take this thing with you. Lin Zaiying will appraise it and give you a satisfactory price."

If it wasn't 80%, he definitely wouldn't be so excited.

Being careful is enough.

"It's okay, it's okay. This girl is quite good. It's not like those children in my family who became stupid just because of studying."

"After all, natural light is better for identifying cultural relics."

"Sounds awesome?"

Then he spread the painting on the table.

It took half an hour.

It’s not related to the antique industry.

Qin Hao held this authentic painting of Tang Bohu in his arms.

"But I need to know if you are willing to sell this painting."

Cao Cao knew his mistakes and corrected them but did not admit them.

Of course, this work must have come from Tang Bohu's later years.

"Ah? No way?"

Anyway, even if it's 300 million, it's still a huge profit.

Wu Yufen said with a smile.

Wu Yufen waved her hand indifferently.

Along the way.

Then the traffic is even less optimistic.

Who could not love such a son-in-law?

"Ha, don't be offended by what happened last time when Mucheng and I got the certificate, Mom."

Qin Hao said with a smile.

Qin Hao also shouted.

After all, this is worth hundreds of millions.

You can feel it clearly.

Qin Hao opened the box in his arms.

"Young man, you were able to miss this painting entirely because Tang Bohu's calligraphy and paintings, no matter whether they are good or bad, will be stamped with his seal and signature."

This was identified.

It has a bit of a Western abstraction meaning in it.

At half past eight.

Ridiculously expensive.

Of course, I was supposed to go there tonight.

"Anyway, your husband has no interest in collecting antiques or anything like that!"

The two of them knew they were not leaving tonight, so they immediately threw their suitcases away.

The study room was quickly chosen as the place to appraise antiques.

This paragraph.

Probably Tang Bohu's first half of his life was brilliant, and he was the leader of the four great talents in Jiangnan, and his status was imaginable.

Or a little bit of damage.

It's finally here.

But I still walked slowly and leisurely for an hour and 20 minutes before arriving at my father-in-law's house.

shouted.

"But it's not convenient here, let's go to a brighter study room!"

Qin Hao, on the other hand, acknowledged his mistakes but still made them.

"What a wonderful son-in-law. The more I hear you call me mom, I feel like I have an extra son."

If it's near the airport.

But there has never been a vivid analysis of the state of mind when he was painting like Lin Zaiying.

She is not some wasted bitch.

It's completely emotional and emotional.

The so-called envy is what you lack.

"But what you just meant was, did your father find someone to look at?"

Presumably Su Bancheng's friend must be a super rich person?

He let go of Qin Hao's hand.

Of course, at first, Lin Zaiying wanted to go directly to the station to pick up people. Considering that there were many people talking, he naturally gave up.

The villas here cost RMB 70 to 80 million per unit.

This painting was sold for 360 million.

But I really have such thoughts.

This sentence also comes from the heart.

"At first I just thought it was fun to buy it, but along the way someone offered me hundreds of thousands."

Therefore, in Beijing, many people who own cars would rather take the bus or the subway if they do not go out of the city.

"Then how much would this painting fetch if it were put on the market?"

"But why isn't this painting there?"

Qin Hao read it in the future news.

"It's mom!"

Lin Zaiying felt embarrassed, "No, no, no, no, some of the fame is true, but I don't dare to answer the last sentence."

But is it actually authentic?

This is what I have to do, but I must apologize.

As Lin Zaiying spoke, his eyes began to fixate on the painting.

When Su Mucheng heard this, she was also frightened.

The transportation in Beijing is not very ideal.

Wait until the painting is unfolded.

"Is this big tiger eating candied haws of sugar so valuable? Several hundred million?"

In addition, eating candied haws of sugar is a bad thing.

Su Mucheng brought Qin Hao to the front.

Of course, Qin Hao must be showing more and more magic.

In these two hours or so, I drank several cups of tea.

Su Mucheng was speechless.

But in the later period, because he was on the wrong side of the royal power, his later years were a bit miserable.

"Or Uncle Lin, how much will you pay?"

Wu Yufen saw her precious son-in-law and her precious daughter.

Not acting.

"Besides, getting the certificate is just a formality. What's more important is getting married."

Don't know if it's true or false.

"That's indeed the reason."

But you have to see it with your own eyes to be sure of the remaining 20%.

Also left the train station.

Never heard of it at all.

Sure enough, he is a handsome young man and a beautiful daughter.

But in fact, Tang Bohu in his later years is said to have starved to death.

There are so many ways to make money.

"Ha, hello Uncle Lin, I think Mucheng is right. I heard your reputation on the road is indeed very famous."

"Uh, honey, didn't you say that every time you see this painting, you will want to laugh, just hang it on the wall of the living room?"

Qin Hao is very awesome.

"There's nothing to apologize for."

My lord.

But because of this painting, Su Bancheng suggested that it would be better to go out during the day.

Qin Hao has feelings.

If this happens, the price will go up a lot.

After all, the ancient paintings of the Pathetic School generally command a good price in the market.

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Chapter completed!