Tang Bohu's paintings, tens of millions

The people in the painting were lifelike.

A man dressed as an official was sitting under a tree, looking at something seriously.

Opposite the official, a lady was playing the zither.

Behind the court lady was a screen with picturesque mountains and limpid waters painted on it.

It turned out that the official was in a courtyard, listening to the lady playing the zither.

Although the whole painting was simple, it had a profound artistic conception, making people feel immersed in it after looking at it for a while.

The official was Tao Zong, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy in the Later Zhou Dynasty during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.

The lady playing the zither was Qin Ruolan, a famous courtesan in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

"This is … This is the 'Pottery Pavilion Painting' …" Li Tianming murmured.

The 'Pottery Pavilion Painting' was a very famous painting. The painter was none other than Tang Yin, Tang Bohu, who was known as the 'Romantic Scholar' in the Ming Dynasty.

However, many people in the antique trade knew about this painting, but no one had ever seen the original. All the paintings that appeared in the market were fakes, without exception.

Ding Hao's face was sweating. He wondered if this was an authentic painting.

This kid shouldn't … shouldn't be so lucky.

This was much harder than winning the lottery!

Ye Fuguo looked at it bit by bit with a magnifying glass for more than ten minutes, and finally straightened up.

"Teacher Ye, how is it? Is, is it real? "Ding Hao couldn't help but ask.

Ye Fuguo sighed. "… It's a silk painting from the Ming Dynasty, and the technique is the same as Tang Yin's. It should … should be real …"

Hearing Ye Fuguo's conclusion, everyone was shocked.

Lv Xiaoyan said, "Teacher Ye? If it's an authentic painting, then, then it's amazing! "

Wu Mingzhe and Jiang Lan both widened their eyes, feeling that this matter was very strange. "Tang Yin? Tang Bohu? "

Li Tianyu couldn't help but show an excited expression.

To be honest, when he saw this box before, he concluded that it was a treasure box.

Treasure boxes were divided into open storage and secret storage. The open storage contained slightly valuable items, which were used to confuse others.

The important thing was that the items in the secret storage were often priceless.

However, Li Tianyu didn't expect that it would be an authentic painting of Tang Bohu.

This feeling was exactly the same as winning the lottery, and it was definitely a super grand prize!

Li Tianyu suppressed his excitement. "Old Ye, how much do you think this painting can be sold for?"

Ye Fuguo pondered for a long time before finally shaking his head. "It's hard to say, hard to say. Tang Yin's original work hasn't appeared for a long time. The last time … I remember the last time was six or seven years ago. The 'Tang Yin's Pine Cliff Villa Painting' was auctioned off and sold for more than 40 million …"

"F * ck!"

Wu Mingzhe exclaimed.

The others weren't any better.

One hundred and thirty-five thousand dollars was worth at least tens of millions of dollars!

What kind of operation was this? Too flirtatious!

Li Tianyu was overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface, he still had to remain calm.

Ye Fuguo could not help but ask, "Mr. Li, do you have any plans to sell it? I can help you contact a few clients. "

"Alright, Elder Ye, please help me contact them. If the price is right, I can sell it." Li Tianyu thought for a while and said, "If there's no suitable one, then I'll wait for the Immensity Auction in the capital."

As he spoke, Li Tianyu asked Ye Fuguo for a wooden scroll and put away this Tang Bohu original work that was much more expensive than gold.

When Li Tianyu put this thing into his handbag, it was as if he was carrying a heavy money box.

What happened just now made Lv Xiaoyan feel that Li Tianyu was simply unbelievable.

It was as if he was not an ordinary person.

Originally, she thought that Li Tianyu was a little exaggerated, but now it seemed that he was not exaggerating, but confident.

He easily took out more than a hundred thousand dollars and bought a wooden box from the beginning of the Qing Dynasty.

Then, he destroyed the wooden box without batting an eyelid.

Just when everyone thought that he was crazy, there was a twist and he actually made an original Tang Bohu work.

This kind of man … was the best.

However, for some reason, this Li Tianyu did not seem to have Lv Xiaoyan in his eyes.

Lv Xiaoyan was quite confident in her appearance and figure, so no man should ignore her.

Thinking of this, Lv Xiaoyan, this beautiful woman, actually felt a little disappointed.

Actually, this was not because Li Tianyu was immune to beautiful women, but because he suddenly made a fortune and could not care about anything else.

Li Tianyu, Wu Mingzhe, and Jiang Lan left the pawnshop.

Wu Mingzhe was very excited and kept asking questions in the car.

"Boss Li, Boss Li, do you need an agent?"

Li Tianyu: "I'm not a star, why would I need an agent?"

Wu Mingzhe: "You're a rich man, if you find an agent to manage your assets, can you manage tens of millions?"

Li Tianyu: "In your dreams! Also, I haven't sold this painting yet! "

Wu Mingzhe shook his head: "Tsk, tsk, once the news of Tang Bohu's original painting gets out, won't people fight over it?"

"It's not that easy," Li Tianyu said lightly.

In the antique business, there was always a price but no supply.

Of course, there were many people who wanted to buy Tang Bohu's original painting, and there were also many rich people, but it was not easy to find someone who was willing to pay tens of millions for a painting.

If there was no other way, he could only go to the Hanhai Auction.

The Hanhai Auction in the capital was very famous and gathered the richest collectors in the country, so it definitely would not go unsold.

Maybe it could even be sold for a good price.

As long as he could redeem this extremely rare painting, not only would the system upgrade, but he could also live a shameless, no, luxurious life in the future.

After returning home, Li Tianyu hid the precious painting here and there, and finally hid it in a pile of clothes in the closet, so he was temporarily relieved.

After taking a shower, Li Tianyu sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Li Tianyu picked up the phone and saw that it was his cousin Tang Rou.

Speaking of which, he hadn't seen her in a long time since the last time they ate together.

Li Tianyu: "Hey, sister, what's up?"

Tang Rou: "Brother, I need to ask you for a favor."

Li Tianyu had a headache. Whenever Tang Rou said something like this, it was definitely not going to be a good thing.

However, could Li Tianyu refuse? Obviously not.

"What is it, sister?"

Tang Rou: "The teacher wants me to call my parents, come over."

Li Tianyu rubbed his head: "Sister, do you still think you're in elementary school? Call your parents? Who are you kidding! "

Tang Rou: "Okay, I'll tell you, the school organized an event and I need you to be a flower protector."

Li Tianyu joked: "You're a flower, you don't need to be protected, right? No one will pick you. "

Tang Rou: "Brother, you have to promise me, or I'll die in front of you!"

Li Tianyu: "You've been watching too many dramas, haven't you? How can you say something like that … "

Tang Rou: "Okay, then you'll have to collect my corpse tomorrow. I won't say anything else, just make me a nice wreath."