Rise of the Reborn Giants

Wang Weiguo stood at the front.

For more than two hours, he stood here and watched silently.

During the whole process, I didn’t even dare to take a breath...

He has loved antiques all his life, but the value of all his collections combined may not be as much as one-tenth of the peach blossom picture of a lady in front of him!

This painting is absolutely priceless!

"Tang Yin's Great Seal, this is the real Tang Yin's Great Seal!"

"Ten years ago at the Magic City auction, the peach blossom picture of a lady didn't even have Tang Yin's seal, but it sold for more than 100 million!"

"The size of this painting is twice that of that painting, and the level of detail is even more extraordinary!"

"Priceless treasure, this is truly priceless treasure!"

"Fuck, I have been collecting antiques all my life. If I can see the real Tang Yin, I will die without regrets!"

"Damn it! Lei Yuwu actually sold this authentic Tang Yin for 20 million? Why the hell didn't I buy it?"

"well!"

There were wailings all around, and countless people beat their chests and stamped their feet, but they didn't pick up this big leak!

At this moment, Lei Yuwu looked like mud and slumped directly on the chair.

His heartache, liver pain, lung pain, kidney pain...

Everywhere in my body feels like a heartache!

Twenty million...

Twenty million damn!

He actually sold this priceless treasure, the peach blossom picture of a lady with Tang Yin's seal!

He said Ye Yun was blind before, so what is he now?

Super blind?

"No, no! This can't be true! No way!"

Lei Yuwu's eyes were bloodshot, his hands were tightly holding the handles of the chair, and his whole body was shaking.

"Hallucination!"

"I must be hallucinating!"

"It can't be true!"

"This can't be Tang Bohu's picture of a beautiful lady!"

Lei Yuwu almost broke his teeth with every word he spoke.

Even if the truth really appeared in front of him, the stimulation was too great and he really couldn't accept it!

Wang Weiguo glanced at Lei Yuwu who was so gloomy and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

If you lose, you lose. I didn’t expect this old guy Lei Yuwu to be so unable to afford to lose...

Let alone him, who is a master of appraisal, anyone who has done a little bit of research on Tang Bohu can see it.

The picture of a lady with peach blossoms in front of me is definitely Tang Yin’s original work!

Moreover, it can be disguised with Chen Yu's paintings worth tens or even millions, so one can imagine the value of the paintings inside.

but……

For Lei Yuwu, Wang Weiguo couldn't help feeling a little pitiful.

Ask yourself.

If this kind of thing happened to me, I would sell such a picture of a lady with a peach blossom price of 20 million yuan.

Just missed the legendary Tang Yin authentic work.

I’m afraid I feel like strangling myself to death!

"Mr. Lei, do you still think this painting is fake?"

"President Lao Gui, you are the president of the Jinling Collection Association. You have first-class appreciation skills. I believe everyone present will be convinced."

"I wonder if I can ask you to help me find out if this painting is really Tang Yin's original work?"

Ye Yun would not let this old guy Lei Yuwu go, he would kill someone directly and look at the old ghost with a smile.

When the old ghost heard this, he glanced at Lei Yuwu who had completely lost his composure and wished he could lose control of his bowels and urine.

Then he looked at Ye Yun, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Little friend Ye, I observed it carefully when I took it off the frame just now."

"Details, painter, signature, seal, inscription..."

"This painting is definitely Tang Yin's original work!"

"and……"

Speaking of this, the old ghost couldn't help but look at the picture of a lady with peach blossoms, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"This is still a masterpiece that Tang Yin can only paint when he is at his peak in terms of body, technique and momentum!"

"Even if Tang Yin himself were reincarnated, it would be impossible to reach that peak state again and paint a painting of the same level as this one!"

A true legend passed down from generation to generation.

Before painting, I usually concentrate on calming down to ensure that my physical condition is at its peak.

After all, a random painting is compared to a painting made at the peak of energy and energy.

Although they are by the same author, it is no exaggeration to describe the world of difference between the two.

After hearing the old ghost's judgment, Lei Yuwu, who originally held a trace of unrealistic expectations, completely collapsed in his chair.

I couldn't catch my breath smoothly and spit out a mouthful of blood...

Looking at Ye Yun, Lei Yuwu's face was filled with unwillingness and he fell straight down...

The people around were immediately shocked.

"Old Lei!"

"Quick, quick, quick, Mr. Lei has a heart attack!"

"Call an ambulance! Quick, quick!"

Lei Yuwu was carried away, but no one else on the auction stage laid their eyes on him again.

Everyone looked at the authentic work of Tang Yin with blurry eyes, as if they were looking at a peerless beauty!

Ye Yun smiled, rolled up the scroll, and handed it directly to Wang Weiguo under the shocked eyes of countless people.

"Mr. Wang, this painting is given to you as Xiaoye!"

!!!

Wang Weiguo was shocked, his heart beat several times unsatisfactorily, and finally he took several deep breaths to calm down, looked at Ye Yun, and shook his head slightly.

"Xiaoye..."

"This painting is Tang Yin's pinnacle work, with a price of at least hundreds of millions..."

"I... deserve it. You should keep it yourself."

Ask yourself, Wang Weiguo really wants this painting, really, really wants it!

Because owning an authentic Tang Yin painting is definitely the lifelong wish of countless collectors!

However……

A painting worth hundreds of millions, even if Ye Yun wanted to give it away, he would never accept it!

This is a matter of principle!

Ye Yun shook his head slightly.

"Mr. Wang, Tang Yin's authentic work is a priceless treasure in your eyes."

"But in my eyes, Ye Yun, it's not as good as a random graffiti drawn by my daughter!"

"I'll give it to you. If you don't want it, I'll take it back and put it at home. I won't mind taking up space!"

"Even the table legs are not thick enough..."

As soon as Ye Yun said these words.

The people present almost beat him to death out of anger!

Tang Yin's Peach Blossom Pictures of Ladies is still the pinnacle of this kind and is absolutely priceless.

You fucking want to take it back to pad the table?

Give your grandma a leg pad!

Wang Weiguo shook his head firmly.

"Xiaoye, I know your good intentions. But this gift is too precious, I can't accept it."

"Gifts are a small matter, but honors are a big deal. Old man, I have lived my whole life, and I don't want to miss out on the holiday."

Ye Yun looked at Wang Weiguo.

"Well, anyway, Wenwen and Sister Meiling are not short of money now. When the time comes, I will ask a professional organization to estimate the price and then sell it to their head office."

"You know that I am not interested in collecting antiques. If you don't want it, Mr. Wang, I will sell it to anyone. I might as well sell it to Wenwen and the others."

"What do you think of this?"

"That's...okay."

Wang Weiguo hesitated, but finally nodded.

I couldn't help but take a few more glances at the picture of a lady with peach blossoms.

He really wanted it, and the plan proposed by Ye Yun had no chance of getting a bad reputation.

Of course, Wang Weiguo knew very well that there were many things that money simply could not buy.

For example, this authentic work of Tang Yin!

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