Every bid call at the scene made Jiang Baichuan tremble with fear.

The starting price of this item was only 50,000 yuan, and it quickly exceeded one million yuan.

There is no such thing as picking up leaks.

"Lao Zhang, look at this word..." Jiang Baichuan quickly asked his friend.

But his friend was also confused and said in surprise: "What's wrong with the words? Baichuan, you are an expert, why are you asking me?"

"This word refers to Zhao Meng." Jiang Baichuan felt itchy.

"Hey, I thought he was famous for something. I know Zhao Meng and have imitated him a lot. Is there anything strange about this? Isn't it so similar?" Lao Zhang didn't understand.

He also has certain research on calligraphy and painting.

But their so-called research is far from connoisseurs.

Most of them are arty.

Some people may collect them for a lifetime, but all of them are fakes.

"It's not a question of whether it looks like it or not, it...it simply is." Jiang Baichuan scratched his head and scratched his head.

I have never seen many people copy to this extent in my life.

Lining means following the writing, copying means covering the description.

However, whether it should have no charm or not, it is so subtle.

"Then why don't we take pictures? We don't have much money anyway." Lao Zhang is not as knowledgeable as Jiang Baichuan, but he has more money.

"I'm not short of money, but this guy's last painting sold for over ten million." Jiang Baichuan couldn't bear to be so cruel.

"It's so much, then forget it." It's tens of millions, which is not a small amount of money for anyone.

Unless they want to launder the gold coins, but they have already laundered the gold coins, and there is nothing to launder.

"If I miss it, I will definitely regret it, for sure..."

This is where it gets confusing.

In the area of ​​calligraphy, the highest auction price was Huang Tingjian's "Inscription on the Pillar Pillar", which topped the list of calligraphy auction history with a transaction price of 437 million yuan. That was in 2010.

Followed by works by Wang Xizhi, Zeng Gong, Zhao Mengfu and others.

Poly's 12th anniversary racket, Zhao Mengfu's "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" was sold to Gansu Tianqing Museum for a transaction price of 190.9 million yuan.

At the "Chinese Treasures Christmas and New Year Auction" held in New York, Zhao Mengfu's "Three Horses" and "Yantong Palace Chronicles" written in regular script were sold to an unnamed person for 126 million Chinese coins.

Mainland buyers bought it at the same time.

The regret Jiang Baichuan said was because he had already regretted it once.

That was the classic 2011 spring auction held in Jinling.

The auction was for Zhao Mengfu's "Eternal Purity Sutra". Because it was the first time this scroll appeared at auction, everyone was hesitant.

The starting price was 8 million Chinese yuan, and the final price was 17 million yuan.

If Jiang Baichuan is given another chance...

"After all, it's just copying, Baichuan, don't be too impulsive. I heard that Aunt Hua's boss is behind the scenes to speculate on this guy's paintings. I feel like they're quite watery." Lao Zhang looked at his friend's expression and couldn't help it.

I felt suffocated and a little worried.

Jiang Baichuan's family already has a collection worth hundreds of millions.

Sooner or later, all that little wealth will be lost.

"Yes, it's just a copy, and it was copied by modern people." It was precisely because of this that Jiang Baichuan felt uncomfortable.

If Wen Zhengming copied Wucao, he would definitely have no hesitation.

Wen Zhengming is also a master of calligraphy. Many people think that he is not inferior to Zhao Mengfu. Of course, the support rate for this view is not high.

He lived a long time and was still writing when he was ninety years old.

"Four million, is there anything higher than four million? Four million at a time... The lady at table 11 bids 4.5 million!"

Table 11…
Chapter completed!