The two bosses and the people around them no longer bid, and everyone was attracted by the changes in the ancient paintings.
Only the salesperson who sold the ancient paintings was still dizzy. She had long expected that the painting would be sold at a high price, but expectations were expected, and the feeling of seeing someone pay a high price with her own eyes was different.
Three hundred thousand, a painting bought for three hundred yuan turned into three hundred thousand in a moment. She had only heard of picking up leaks, but she had never seen a big leak. She finally saw what a big leak looked like.
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In her heart, there was also regret and annoyance. This painting had been under her nose for an unknown amount of time. If she had known it was so valuable, she should have bought it earlier. With these three hundred thousand, she would not have to continue here.
If you have a part-time job, you can make a small business by yourself
Business is over.
Water slowly soaked into this ancient painting. With the help of Li Yang's three-dimensional painting, every part of the painting paper was covered with water droplets. Under the three-dimensional painting, the painting paper was no longer the original rough grass.
Instead of yellow, it turned into a very solemn white.
At this time, the entire surface of the painting was filled with that faint layer of white mist.
The image displayed above the white mist became clearer, and what appeared now was a landscape with figures.
The majestic man now looks clearer, and there is a sense of domineering in his body. He Jie, who is already a deputy department manager, was a little frightened when he saw the domineering man in the painting, and his heartbeat couldn't help it.
Stay faster.
"Is there writing below?"
Wang Jiajia suddenly pointed at the bottom of the painting. A row of words appeared in the wrong place, and it was ancient cursive script. Both He Jie and Wang Jiajia were a little confused. They were both highly educated, but they had not studied this kind of ancient writing.
"During the spring outing in Yashan, in the 18th year of Kaiyuan, Wu Daoxuan!"
Li Yang slowly read out the ancient characters above. Knowing some ancient characters is the most basic common sense. Wang Jiajia and He Jie did not know these ancient characters, but they could not trouble Li Yang.
After he finished reading, Li Yang's expression suddenly changed. The expressions of Mr. Hu, the store owner next to him, and Mr. Wang, the bidder standing outside the store, also changed. Their expressions revealed an infinite feeling.
Annoyance and regret, and a deep greed in his eyes.
In the crowd, there were many people whose expressions changed suddenly. The expressions on the faces of those who recognized these words were all the same, shock, plus desire, and many people directly showed greed.
"Li Yang, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Jiajia asked again, and Li Yang's expression was very strange. He looked surprised, unbelievable, and even felt lucky.
"No, it's nothing, this is Wu Daozi's painting!"
Li Yang slowly shook his head. Just as Wang Jiajia was about to say something, he was stunned.
"Wu Daozi, the sage of painting?"
Wang Jiajia asked urgently again, and He Jie was also stunned. Although he was not interested in antiques, he had heard of the name of this painting sage. The painting sage was a rare painting master in ancient times.
People have heard of his paintings circulating among the people, but no one has actually seen them.
The only painting "The Picture of the King of Heaven Sending His Son Off" is also considered to be a copy of the Song Dynasty, which is enough to show how cherished his paintings are.
"Wu Daozi is also known as Daoxuan. Daoxuan is the name given to him by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. According to the current calendar, the eighteenth year of Kaiyuan is AD 730. At that time, it was the prosperous era of Kaiyuan!"
Li Yang's expression became a little serious again. Now only the name of Wu Daozi was displayed on the painting, but Li Yang was convinced that this was the authentic work of the painting saint Wu Daozi.
Paintings of the same era and with such magical effects can probably only be done by a great master like the Painting Saint. As for how he did it, Li Yang still doesn't know. But sooner or later the painting will be in his hands.
Understand, even if this effect cannot be replicated, at least this is an ironclad proof of the magical culture of ancient China.
"Little brother, I didn't expect this work to be so magical. Now I'm willing to pay 1 million to buy it back. What do you think?"
Mr. Hu finally came to his senses. Li Yang revealed the identity of Wu Daozi and clearly knew the value of the painting. At this time, he was still offering bids to compete out of luck. He hoped that Li Yang was an inexperienced person and listened.
If the price reaches such a high price, I will sell the painting.
"Three million, I am willing to pay three million!"
As soon as Mr. Hu spoke, Boss Wang hurriedly shouted, "The magic value of this painting alone is far more than three million. If it is really proved that it is Wu Daozi's painting, the value of this painting will not be worth ten thousand."
It's calculated.
Like Mr. Hu, he had the last-ditch luck mentality. Maybe the young man in front of him couldn't resist the temptation and sold it, then he would make a fortune.
"Ten million!"
Another person in the crowd opened a new price. At this time, both sides of the store were already crowded with people, and the road was blocked. As for how many people were gathered now, no one knew. Anyway, they looked like heads.
Moreover, the people in the Panjiayuan Management Office were also alerted and have already sent people to rush here.
The salesperson almost fainted. She already felt very high when she paid 300,000 yuan, and now it has become 10 million yuan. If she had 10 million yuan, she would not have to do anything in her life.
The salesperson stared at the painting in Li Yang's hand, feeling even more regretful, and her eyes turned red with a variety of emotions.
Both Mr. Hu and Mr. Wang felt a sense of despair. They couldn't get out 10 million yuan, which meant that this painting had no chance with them.
The two became jealous of each other again, so they blocked each other's way of making money. At the same time, they both looked at the painting in Li Yang's hand with red eyes. This was probably the original work of Wu Daozi. Thinking of this, Hu
Overall, there is a feeling of bleeding in my heart.
This painting came out of his shop, and it stayed in his shop for a long time.
Boss Wang was not much better. He had long seen that this painting was extraordinary, but he did not make up his mind to pay a high price at once. At first, he thought that Li Yang was young and could pick up mistakes. He did not expect this result. His heart
I regret it too.
"If it is really the authentic work of Wu Daozi, it will be more than 100 million, let alone 10 million!"
Someone in the crowd said something again. The face of the man who had just offered 10 million and was looking at Li Yang with a smile suddenly changed, and he looked back sharply.
"Who, who spoke just now?"
No one in the crowd was talking, and the man who spoke had quietly lowered his head. He also had no money to bid, and he was jealous that others wanted to pick up the painting, so he deliberately said this so that others could not easily take the painting.
But what he said was not wrong. Wu Daozi's authentic work, even without this magical effect, would not be worth only 10 million, or even far more than 100 million.
"Little brother, don't listen to other people's nonsense. No one can prove whether this painting is by Wu Daozi. No one will admit it if I show it to you. I paid 10 million because of its effect. 10 million is not a small number.
Now, there is no problem in buying a better house in ***!”
The man turned around and said something to Li Yang again, and his heart was extremely hot.
Of course, what he said is definitely not true. In his heart, he has already raised the price of this painting to hundreds of millions, and now he wants to get it for ten million with the mentality of picking up the slack.
"Sorry, I don't plan to sell this painting!"
Li Yang finally raised his head and said with a smile, what Li Yang said was from his heart. After buying this painting, he had no intention of selling it from beginning to end. Now that he is related to Wu Daozi again, Li Yang is even more worried.
Impossible to sell.
"Twenty million, little brother, I'm giving you another ten million, but I'm very sincere!"
The man gritted his teeth and added another ten million. Li Yang's attitude gave him a bad feeling. At this time, he could only increase the price to make Li Yang interested, as long as Li Yang relented.
Li Yang smiled and shook his head. The white fog on the painting began to decrease, and the picture began to become blurry. After the water evaporated from the painting paper, the painting paper changed from white back to straw yellow, as if nothing had happened.
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"Thirty million, little brother, thirty million is enough for you to live a good life in ***, and there will be no problem with immigration!"
The man added another ten million, and no one around him spoke. Everyone could see that he was determined to win.
The expressions of Mr. Hu and Boss Wang became even more desperate. If this person offered 10 million but couldn't get it, they might still have a chance to fight. But now that this person has offered 30 million, they have nothing left at all.
Opportunity.
Besides, even if he couldn't get it out, because there was a high price of 30 million lying there, Li Yang couldn't agree to sell it to them for just a few million.
"Sir, I'm really sorry. This is not a matter of price. I'm not short of money. Even if it's 300 million or 3 billion, I won't sell this thing!"
Li Yang shook his head again. This time he fully expressed what he meant. He Jie glanced at Li Yang with some envy, and at the same time he was even more excited. This was the first time he had seen such a good big leak. In the future, He Jie
The old man also has the capital to show off in front of him.
To use Li Yang's words, they discovered this thing together.
The man's face changed slightly, and his smile slowly disappeared. He glanced at the painting in Li Yang's hand again, and the heat in his eyes became even more intense.
"Little brother, I really like your painting. Can you give me some face? I'll give you another 20 million, how about 50 million?"
"Peng!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone fell to the ground. Li Yang and the others turned around, and the salesperson who sold them the painting finally couldn't bear it anymore and fainted on the ground.
With fifty million, you can live a good life abroad. This was the salesman's last thought before he fainted.
"Let's go!"
Li Yang didn't even look at that person. He turned around and said something to Wang Jiajia and Liu Gang. They all nodded. After all this, it was already time for lunch.
But no one felt hungry. Seeing such a magical thing, they had long forgotten the feeling of hunger.
When several people said they were leaving, they were standing next to Mr. Hu. The young man who wanted to buy something suddenly received a text message. He laughed and then pushed forward. It was not easy to leave at this time.
, fortunately he was thin and small, and he slowly squeezed out.
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