Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 138 Brothers, what should I do if the phone prompts that the installation is dangerous?
Soon, assistant Li Cheng brought a scroll, "Miss Cheng, this painting was Mrs. Dai Fang's favorite..."

"Shut up!!!" Miss Cheng yelled angrily, "Don't meddle in things you shouldn't meddle in. If you dare to say one more word, you won't be able to go to work tomorrow!"

"..."

After being scolded by Miss Cheng, Li Cheng gave a wry smile, shook his head, and dared not speak anymore. Although he is Mr. Zhou's assistant, he still works part-time after all.

"Oh, are canaries so powerful these days? (Pick nose)"

"But one thing to say, I don't like this kind of thing, I'm really rich, I'd rather keep a young one!"

"No, brother, you really picked it? (covers face)"

As the scroll unfolded, a portrait of a character appeared in front of everyone.

This painting is extremely simple. There is only a woman in a farm coat in the painting, and her chest seems to be stuffed with something, which is bulging.

And at the bottom corner of the picture scroll, there are a few big characters that are barely readable - my wife Xiuying.

The whole painting and the woman in the painting look very simple, without any special artistic conception, and the brushwork is not rigorous and elegant. The only bright spot may be the woman.

The woman's eyebrows are somewhat heroic, her big eyes are piercing, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, but her eyes are very clear, giving people a clean and informal feeling.

Eh?
More than 30 experts in the villa frowned at the same time. They looked at the end corner and found that this painting has neither the signature nor the seal of the original author, and it is completely a three-no product.

"..."

Everyone looked at each other in silence, and it took a while before someone said, "Miss Cheng...is this Ms. Dai Fang's favorite painting?"

"Did you take it wrong?"

"This painting...is really nothing brilliant!"

"Could it be that there is something tricky about this painting that we can't see with the naked eye?"

Several professionals walked over and looked at it carefully. Two of them put on gloves and even touched it with their own hands. "The paper used in this painting is authentic from the Ming Dynasty..."

Another person frowned, "If you want to talk about the artistic conception of this painting... I really can't see what artistic conception it has, and I can't find the style of the Ming Dynasty painters that is exactly the same as it. The only signature is "My Wife Xiuying". Very domineering, just based on these few words, I really can't see which master's masterpiece this is!"

Another person said: "These characters look pretty good, but they are not worthy of calligraphy. They are more of a kind of casual self-writing. As we all know, calligraphy pays attention to brushwork, structure and strokes. To be able to do so Only those who have mastered it can achieve something in calligraphy, and calligraphy is really not good at all!"

"..."

Listening to the whispers in her ear, Miss Cheng looked at Li Cheng with a gloomy expression, "Are you sure you took it right?"

Li Cheng nodded, "Sure, it's this one, I won't admit my mistake..."

"..."

Miss Cheng is not talking, she knows that Li Cheng dare not lie to her about this kind of thing.

"Cough cough..."

Ms. Cheng said in a low voice, "380 million, I wonder if any connoisseur would like to collect this painting? This is the only one, first come first served!"

Ms. Cheng started an on-site auction, but the eyes of everyone in the villa flickered, and none of them said a word.

Those who can hang out in the antique shop are all good people!
The picture in front of me is a proper three-no product, who would dare to accept it?
Even if this painting was made by someone in the Ming Dynasty, it doesn't mean that as long as it is from the Ming Dynasty, it must be valuable. In addition, this painting has not been signed and signed, so in the eyes of everyone, it is a piece of paper from the Ming Dynasty!
Moreover, 380 million is not a small number!

Selling a piece of Ming Dynasty paper for 380 million yuan, isn't this an innocent fool?
"Brothers in the live broadcast room, what do you say? This painting is going to be unsold?"

"I think the woman in this painting is gentle and generous, and she must be a lady of everyone!"

"Every lady is worthless!"

"This painting may have been painted by an ordinary person in the Ming Dynasty, and it is not of much value, so there is no collection value..."

"Brothers, I'm on 520 today, and I don't have a girlfriend. I asked the old driver to send a software. The phone reminds me that it's dangerous to install. What should I do (huh)"

"Ignore the danger and install directly!"

"Take a step to speak, and a good person will live a safe life!"

"..."

Chu Ang looked at the words "My Wife Xiuying" on the scroll, but the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became. Suddenly, a white light flashed in his mind, and his pupils shrank, "Yes...it's his own handwriting!"

(End of this chapter)