Super Pickup King

Everyone's eyes followed the girl's direction, there was a lot of discussion, and the emotions were very excited. Tang Qi couldn't help but yawned when he saw the paper box. In fact, he could use the clairvoyance ability to take a look, but he was really not interested in this thing, so he didn't bother to look at it. Close it with everyone.

Liu Qifeng personally took the box over, and then opened it himself. Inside was a smaller box. After taking it out, he opened two layers of silk paper and finally revealed the calligraphy and painting. The girl put on gloves and grabbed the edge of the scroll. , And then let the scroll unfold. In the exclamation of everyone, Tang Qi saw the painting in front of him.

The picture above is a temple, hidden among the green pines and cypresses. You can vaguely see a few monks bending over to clean. In the distance is a river with several boats floating on it. The reminder in Tang Qi's mind is that this is the painting of the Yuan Dynasty painter Miao Zijiang's mountain temple traveling boat. In fact, Yuan Dynasty paintings and calligraphy are not high in the antique world, and there are not many.

Everyone nodded and praised. One of the older men twirled his beard and said, “This Miao Zijiang is an unexpectedly famous figure in the Yuan Dynasty. His composition and coloring are all very similar to the painting style of the Tang Dynasty, especially for learning. Yan Liben of Yan Liben is simply brilliant. It's no wonder that such outstanding painting skills are so popular in the international market."

"Yes, Mr. Wang is right. It was auctioned at Sotheby's for a thousand years. Another picture of his maid was sold at a high price of nearly 14 million. This estimate can only be higher."

Liu Qifeng smiled to Tang Qi and said, "Everyone is commenting, come and take a look."

"I'm not in a hurry, let's take a look at it first."

"Okay, come those magnifying glasses."

The girl agreed to go out, and everyone got up and surrounded the painting, their eyes glowing green. I wish I could take this painting as my own. After getting the magnifying glass, they all watched carefully and admired constantly.

Liu Qifeng looked at Tang Qi and motioned for him to come over. Everyone looked at him curiously, wondering what the little hero who had just rescued everyone could say. Tang Qi couldn't get rid of it, so he got up and walked over.

Everyone is still praising: "The use of this cinnabar is really something that a master can think of! You see, there is a big goose here."

"No wonder everyone says that every time you look at Miao Zijiang's paintings, there are new discoveries. If you can take them home, how can you please?" Everyone wants this painting, but it's a pity that you can only find it in the end. In the hands of a person, I don't know who has this honor.

Tang Qi had already walked to the front of the table at this time and looked at a picture scroll closely. The paper was slightly yellow and there was a faint smell of potion. It should be some precautions taken by the ancients to fear that the scroll would be destroyed. The age of the paper, including the signatures and signatures on it, are all true, and the ink marks do conform to the style of the Yuan Dynasty.

Tang Qi nodded: "It's really a good painting, you read it right, it's not a fake." Everyone was taken aback, and then they all laughed in a low voice. Originally everyone would want to hear his opinion. Who would have thought he would be like this. Perfunctory! It seems that he really doesn't know anything about this thing, and everyone feels relieved when he thinks about it here, at least there will be no such rival to rush to draw with them.

Liu Qifeng smiled and said, "Thank you for your words, how could I get the fakes back. Okay, everyone now go back to the seats. Let me talk about the way to compete."

Everyone returned to their seats, and Liu Qifeng asked each girl to put a piece of paper and pen on the table.

Liu Qifeng said: "Actually, the method of the competition is very simple. I have written a number in advance here, which is the price of this painting I guessed. You also write it down now. Whoever matches my number, I will This painting was sold to him at this price."

Everyone nodded, it was indeed a fair way.

Tang Qi said, "Is this a priceless treasure for you?"

Liu Qifeng nodded: "In fact, it is like this. Actually, I don’t want anyone to know about my ownership of this painting. Unfortunately, the news leaked out. I have some contacts with Deng Chunji, so I can’t break with him. This is what I thought of. Let this painting out. He won't blame me then."

"In other words, if I didn't chase him out just now, he would have the opportunity to come up and participate in the quiz."

"You're right, I can't get rid of it directly. Thanks to Tang Qi, I drove him out and saved me a big trouble. So I am really very grateful to you." Liu Qifeng straightened up. Looked at Tang Qi.

Tang Qi smiled: "You're welcome, I helped you, you also helped me, we are happy to cooperate."

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore, you can write down the price. We will start quiz now. The answer will be announced in a minute. My troubles will be less." Liu Qifeng leaned on the back of his chair.

Everyone started to write, and for fear that someone would see their answers, they all used their arms to block them tightly. In their opinion, of course, the more prices they give, the better, so they all gave themselves the lowest price they can accept. All of them are frowning, and I have never been so entangled. If the price is less and is robbed, I will regret it for life, but if the price is too high, I can't afford it. I don't know what to do if I hold my hair. Time is fast. Walked by. Tang Qi looked at the blank paper, then at Liu Qifeng, and then casually wrote a number on it. Then buckle the paper.

Not long before the time came, everyone reluctantly glanced at their numbers and then deducted them.

Liu Qifeng handed his piece of paper to the girl next to him: "Read the answer, and then check who this painting belongs to. I hope it belongs to a master who is very suitable for him."

"Okay sir." The girl took the answer he wrote, opened the paper, a look of horror appeared on her face, and then glanced at Liu Qifeng: "Are you really this number? Didn't it make a mistake? "

"Absolutely not, just keep reading."

The girl took a few deep breaths, and then began to read: "The price is one hundred thousand yuan." Everyone shouted in shock when this was outstanding, what was going on, he actually only only had one hundred thousand yuan!

"Mr. Liu, you are not kidding! Such a painting is sold at the auction house at least tens of millions. Why do you only need such a small amount of money? The numbers we wrote are very different from yours!"

"Yeah, aren't you kidding us? You don't want to sell this painting to us at all!"

Liu Qifeng said: "This painting is my favorite in my heart. I have no choice but to cut my love. Therefore, I treasure him very much in my heart. I also hope that the people who get it are not because of its high price and want to keep it. In my hand, like the one with the surname Deng, I think it is a rare product and buy it at a good price. I won't do that."

"But the price of this painting is too..."

"Whoever pays the lowest price among you can get it, and I do what I said." Liu Qifeng said with evidence, and everyone has nothing to say. Open the number of squares, all of which are tens of millions. The least one was also given a high price of 8 million, which was obviously far from what Liu Qifeng asked for.

Everyone was downcast, and they didn't expect to be deceived by what he said. Or does he not want to sell it to us at all?

Liu Qifeng probably knew what they thought, and said with a smile: "I will sell it. Now the price of 8 million from Mr. Li is the lowest. If the price of the last one is not as good as Mr. Li, then I will hand in this Give it to him."

Mr. Li was pleasantly surprised: "Really? Can I get it?"

"Of course we have to see how much Tang Qi's price is. Open it." Liu Qifeng motioned to the girl.

The girl nodded, she finally walked to Tang Qi's side, and then turned the paper in his hand upside down. When she saw it, she suddenly said, "How could this be?"

"What's the matter?" Everyone leaned over to see his answer, and then they all shouted.

"This Mr. Tang actually only paid 80,000 yuan!"

"No way, how come this price!"

Liu Qifeng smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, this painting can't be given to Mr. Li, it's going to be given to Mr. Tang."

"No! You must have known it beforehand, this is a fool!"

"Yes, how could this painting cost 80,000 yuan? You must have given him a hint! We have been here so many times to compete with this painting, and we have offended Mr. Deng. How is this happening now?"

The attitude of the people became quite bad. The lack of this painting and the obviously unreasonable price made their hearts burn with anger, and he started arguing with the earrings.

The girl said: "Calm down, stay calm and not restless. I use my personality as a guarantee. Our husband has never seen this person. You have also seen that they have never been alone. How did he hint to Mr. Tang?"

"You lied! You are in the same group!"

Liu Qifeng was not in a hurry, but just watched the quarrel indifferently and made up his mind.

"Anyway, I will only give this painting to Tang Qi, not to any of you, I'm sorry."

Everyone became even more anxious when they heard it: "He doesn't care about it at all. He doesn't like this painting. He will ruin it! If you really love painting, you should give it to us!" .

Tang Qi said, "Stop arguing, let me talk about the reason I gave 80,000 yuan."

"What's to say! You just don't like it, of course you don't think it's worth the money!" Everyone glared at Tang Qi.

Tang Qi smiled and said: "Miao Zijiang's paintings are indeed hard to find. The works of the Yuan Dynasty can be painted so detailed, it is indeed rare. At least they are worth tens of millions."

"Finally, it clarified something."

"But you say that this painting is worth a thousand dollars. First of all, you must ensure that this painting is genuine? If it is fake, I will pay the money."

Everyone looked at Tang Qi in surprise: "You said it was fake? Just now you said it was a fake!"

Tang Qi said with a smile: "Fake paintings and fake paintings are actually not the same. This painting is indeed painted by Miao Zijiang, but he only completed a few subsequent strokes, and most of the paintings were done by another painter. , He has already told us on the painting."

As soon as these words came out, it was not only these people present, but even Liu Qifeng looked at Tang Qi in surprise: "What do you mean by this?"

"I want to trouble you to prepare some water. I will show you what I mean. After you see it, you will understand that this work is only worth 80,000 yuan, not more than one point."

Everyone was talking about it, and Liu Qifeng said to the girl: "Follow Tang Qi's words. I'm also curious about what he can show us."