Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Jiang Yuan's voice was loud, but others' voices were even louder.

"Eighty-five thousand!"

"Eighty-eight thousand!"

"Ninety thousand!"

"Ninety-three thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

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"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

As soon as the price reached 130,000, the venue became completely quiet, and many people began to think deeply.

The current market value of this "Xueling Chanting Picture" is about 110,000 yuan. The quoted price of 130,000 yuan is already a loss. The reason why I dare to quote this price is because everyone is optimistic about the appreciation space of this work.

But who can be sure about the future?

For an extra 20,000 yuan, you can still bear the risk even if there is no appreciation in the future, but what if the price increases?

Seeing everyone's hesitation, Zhang Chuhong smiled and said: "It's 130,000 yuan for the first time, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"

Jiang Yuan frowned slightly. This "Xueling Chanting Picture" will be worth millions in the future. Even if you take it for hundreds of thousands, it won't be a loss.

But the key point is that we are short of money!

Although the piece of imperial green sold at Liulao Jade Carving Factory last time was sold for 500,000 yuan, nearly half of it has been spent during this period. If you want to take this painting at this time, your own funds will be tight.

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Should I take a photo or not?

What if I encounter something better in two days?

While Jiang Yuan was thinking, a staff member came on stage and whispered a few words in Zhang Chuhong's ear.

Zhang Chuhong smiled and said: "Let me tell you some news first. There is a gentleman who wants to auction something at the moment. Please stay for a while."

Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up. Could this sudden addition to the collection be that thing?

When he thought of this possibility, Jiang Yuan instantly decided to give up on the "Xueling Chanting Picture".

In the end, the painting was bought by a strange collector for 130,000 yuan.

Everyone did not leave, but stared at the stage, waiting to see what the collection that had been temporarily added to the auction was.

I saw the staff came to the stage with a box over one meter long and carefully took out a scroll from it.

After the scroll was opened, everyone discovered that it was not paper, but yellowed and oxidized silk.

It is not uncommon to use silk for painting, but not many are in such good condition.

The paintings on the silk are landscapes. Although they have faded a lot over the years, they are still exquisite.

In the painting, there are mountains and mountains of strange rocks, waterfalls splashing down, and then disappearing into the jungle at the bottom. The movement and stillness are harmonious, making people feel that the artistic conception is profound.

Zhang Chuhong took a look at the painting and said with joy: "It turns out to be a landscape painting by the Southern Song Dynasty painter Li Tang. It's rare, so rare!"

This painting is about 1.7 meters long and 90 centimeters wide. It is very large and indeed very rare.

Almost everyone's breathing became rapid. Li Tang's works have always been very popular in the market. Unfortunately, they are too rare in existence. Almost every time they appear, they are bought privately by the big guys in the circle.

Now that such a large landscape painting by Li Tang was right in front of them, how could they not be excited!

Jiang Yuan was also very excited, "Yes, it's this painting!"

Wang Fei looked at Jiang Yuan with confusion on his face, "Li Tang's works often cost hundreds of thousands. I'm afraid not many people here can afford them. As for you..."

Jiang Yuan smiled mysteriously, "Just wait and see, not only can I take a photo, but I can also take a photo at a very low price."

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On the stage, Zhang Chuhong was still looking at this ancient painting because she always felt that there was something wrong with it.

Everyone in the audience gradually calmed down and started talking one after another.

Li Tang was a painter of the Southern Song Dynasty. If his works were preserved to this day, they would be more than 700 years old! If this painting is authentic, how can it be in such perfect condition?

Not only that, Zhang Chuhong also discovered that the oxidation degree of the pigments on this painting did not look like it had experienced more than 700 years, but more like the oxidation degree of Ming Dynasty calligraphy and painting.

Her father, Zhang Guhua, was the first person to collect ancient paintings in Binhai, and she was also very accomplished. She instantly understood that this was a work by a Ming Dynasty painter imitating Li Tang.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Chuhong said slowly: "I think this painting is an imitation of Li Tang's work by a certain painter in the Ming Dynasty. If you are interested, you can go on stage to identify it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the interest of everyone in the audience obviously dissipated.

Although the ancient paintings from the Ming Dynasty are also of good value, this nameless

, the collection value is not high.

While someone came on stage to view the painting, Zhang Chuhong stepped down and walked up to a young man in his twenties.

"Mr. Li, right? When you registered this painting, you said it was an authentic work from the Southern Song Dynasty and Li Tang Dynasty, but this painting is a replica from the Ming Dynasty. Do you want to continue the auction? If you want to auction it, the starting price is at most 8,000.

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The young man looked a little displeased and said, "Shoot, of course I have to shoot. I'm in a hurry for money, so hurry up."

Zhang Chuhong nodded and walked back to the stage.

After everyone calmed down, Zhang Chuhong said: "I have already asked the treasure owner if he is willing to continue the auction. The starting price is eight thousand."

Jiang Yuan raised his hand instantly, "Eight thousand!"

Another old man who loves calligraphy and painting also laughed and said: "Although it is a copy of the Ming Dynasty, the painting is exquisite and it can be regarded as a work of art. I will pay 9,000."

Jiang Yuan: "Yeah, I think it's pretty good-looking too, ten thousand."

The old man thought for a while and said, "What if, little friend, if you raise the price again, you will lose more than you gain."

Jiang Yuan smiled and hugged the old man, "Thanks for reminding me, but I really like this painting, 12,000."

The old man nodded and said nothing more.

Zhang Chuhong asked a few more questions, but when no one made any bids, she said, "Congratulations to Mr. Jiang Yuan from Wanbao Tower."

Jiang Yuan smiled, Zhang Chuhong was advertising his Wanbao Building.

"Concession," Jiang Yuan clasped his fists at everyone, "I opened a 'Wanbao Building' next to the Jinxing Enamel Factory in the city center. You are welcome to stop by when you have time."

But most people just nodded politely.

People like Zhu Wei and Hou Weimin, who were familiar with Jiang Yuan, began to ponder. According to Jiang Yuan's temperament, if he was so enthusiastic about buying a painting, could it be that the painting had another mystery?

Seeing Jiang Yuan's foolish joy, Wang Fei said angrily: "Are you stupid? Sister Chu Hong said it was a Ming Dynasty imitation, why did you still quote such a high price?"

"I'm not stupid," Jiang Yuan smiled confidently, "This painting is a real treasure."

Soon, Jiang Yuan paid the money and got the painting.

The young man selling the paintings took the money and turned around to leave.

But suddenly a middle-aged man with an angry face walked in at the door of the hall. He was wearing a blue uniform from Jinhai Chemical. He looked like he had just come from work.

When he saw the young man, he raised his hand and slapped him.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the young man was knocked to the ground directly. He covered his face with his left hand and held the money in his right hand. His face was full of grievance, "Dad, why did you hit me!"

The man in the middle was furious, "Where's my painting!"

The young man stood up with some fear and pointed at Jiang Yuan, "I sold it to him. Dad, didn't you say this painting is very valuable? Why is it only worth 12,000? It's not even enough for me to buy an imported motorcycle."

"What, how much did you say you sold for?" The middle-aged man stared at Jiang Yuan, "Twelve thousand, did you set a trap for my son?"

Jiang Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he pointed at the money in the young man's hand, "How come you got scammed with the proceeds from the auction?"

"With so many pairs of eyes watching, is it possible that you are saying that so many people here are working together to deceive your son?"

Jiang Yuanxiao looked at the middle-aged man, "Also, since you said you were lying, there must be a reason. Is there anything wrong with this painting?"

The middle-aged man slapped the young man in the face again, and looked at Jiang Yuan with a sullen expression, "If you don't want to sell this painting, I'll take it back for 20,000 yuan."

Jiang Yuan shook his head expressionlessly, "I won't sell it."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "Thirty thousand!"

"Not for sale!"

"fifty thousand!"

Jiang Yuan sneered, it seems that this middle-aged man knows the value of this painting.

"Still not selling!"

Wang Fei was anxious, "Jiang Yuan, you made more than 30,000 yuan by selling it, you are stupid!"

Zhu Wei, Hou Weimin and other acquaintances also came to Jiang Yuan's side at this time. Firstly, they wanted to support Jiang Yuan, and secondly, they also wanted to hear what the mystery behind this painting was.

Realizing that there might be something wrong with this painting, Zhang Chuhong also came over.

"Sir, your son brought the painting to the auction. All normal procedures were followed. We even hired a lawyer to notarize it on site."

The middle-aged man's eyes became more and more gloomy, he looked at Jiang Yuan and said coldly: "Don't

You're too greedy, I'll buy this painting back for 100,000 yuan."

Jiang Yuan didn't like the aggressive look of this middle-aged man and refused casually: "Don't say one hundred thousand, even two hundred thousand or five hundred thousand, I won't sell it."

"Your son brought the painting. If you want a painting, just ask him."

The young man looked aggrieved and said, "Dad, this painting will be sold as soon as it's sold. You have so many antiques and you don't lack this one."

"Shut up!"

Jiang Yuan suddenly smiled, "Looking at how much you want to buy it back, is it possible that there is another mystery to this painting?"

Jin Daqiang almost scolded his mother. Of course there is a mystery to this painting, but can he tell it himself?

I want to tell you that this is a landscape painting by Li Tang imitated by the great Ming Dynasty painter Tang Yin and Tang Bohu. Can you still sell it to me?

Holding back his anger, Jin Daqiang looked at Jiang Yuan and said: "Little brother, this is all a misunderstanding. This painting is indeed only worth ten thousand yuan, but it is of great significance to me. It is a relic left by my old father.

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"Look at this, you give me a price and let me buy it back. In addition, my name is Jin Daqiang, and I am the deputy director of Jinhai Chemical Plant. If you need it, I can arrange for you or your relatives to come to the factory.

What do you think about being a workshop director?"

Wang Fei obviously didn't like Jin Daqiang, so he stood on tiptoes and whispered in Jiang Yuan's ear:

"I don't like this Jin Daqiang, you kill him severely."

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "As I said before, I won't sell it."

"you sure!"

Jin Daqiang's eyes widened and he finally couldn't hold it in any longer, "Do you know the value of this painting? I'm going to sue you!"

Jiang Yuan smiled, "Hehe", "You can go ahead, my lawyer is always ready. Anyway, I got the things through legitimate channels, so you can just go and sue me."

Zhang Chuhong also nodded, "Director Jin, Jiang Yuan is right. Your son is an adult and should be responsible for what he does."

Jin Daqiang looked at everyone coldly and kicked his son again, "Go back with me and see if I don't beat you to death!"

"Jiang Yuan, right? Just wait for me!"

Jiang Yuan's face was expressionless, "I advise you not to cause trouble for me. Really, I am doing it for your own good."

After Jin Daqiang left angrily with his son, Wang Fei couldn't help complaining, "Isn't he just the director of Jinhai Chemical Plant? What's so great about him?"

"There are so many people here, who is weaker than him?"

Zhang Chuhong reminded with some worry: "Jiang Yuan, Jinhai Chemical is a pillar enterprise in Binhai, and Jin Daqiang is not an insider. He will not recognize the loss according to the rules."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, "It's okay if he doesn't cause trouble for me, otherwise, he will lose more."

"By the way, Jiang Yuan," Wang Fei suddenly pointed at the painting in Jiang Yuan's arms and asked with curiosity on his face: "What is the secret of this painting?"

Zhu Wei and others were also full of doubts. Judging from Jin Daqiang's reaction just now, this painting is definitely not simple.

Jiang Yuan did not intend to hide it from everyone, so he gently opened the scroll half way, so that the imprinted part faced everyone.

From this angle, the light is slightly darker, and the word "Li Tang" on the signature seal actually has a faint watermark of "Tang Yin".

This is a sandwich inside the silk fabric, so it is extremely difficult to make.

Seeing these two words, Zhang Chuhong trembled, "Tang Yin!"

"Yes, this painting is actually "Tang Yin's Imitation of Li Tang's Landscape"."

Everyone looked at each other, no wonder that Jin Daqiang looked like he wanted to eat people. If he were to change himself, he might have the intention to kill people.

After all, this is Tang Yin, Tang Yin, the leader of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River - Tang Bohu!

Jiang Yuan smiled proudly, he came here just for this painting.

This is the treasure that sold for 12.65 million yuan at the 2012 Beijing Jiuge Autumn Art Auction.

At that time, Jiang Yuan missed this treasure due to lack of funds, but now, he only spent 12,000 yuan to take the photo.

Collectors who gave up bidding at first suddenly regretted it terribly. If they had bid during the auction just now, this treasure might be theirs.

Unfortunately, this big leak can only be picked up by Jiang Yuan.