Live broadcast carving, the police started to pay attention to it

Chapter 52: Picking up missing pictures within pictures
Lin Yu looked at the stall owner and asked, "Can I get started?"

The stall owner looked at Lin Yu, nodded and said, "Okay, but be careful."

"Don't worry, if I mess up, I'll just pay you."

Lin Yu touched the scroll.

Suddenly understood what.

Lin Yu looked at the stall owner: "How much does it cost?"

"Twenty thousand."

Lin Yu shook his head: "It's expensive. An unknown painting is not worth the money. I can only pay 1 yuan."

The people next to him were dumbfounded.

Where did this idiot come from!

This painting is worthless.

If it weren't for the ancient painting, it wouldn't even be worth two thousand.

Spend [-] yuan on this shabby painting?
are you crazy!

The rest laughed.

"Brother, although this painting is an ancient painting, it is not valuable. Haven't you noticed? This painting is extremely incongruous. When you look at it from a distance, what you see is not a painting, but an inscription."

"Yeah, brother, 1 yuan is too expensive."

"Young man, you don't want to catch the leak, do you? There are so many masters here. If you had missed the opportunity, they would have taken action long ago."

"2000 yuan is too high for me. How about you spend [-] yuan?"

The stall owner frowned: "What are you talking about? This is an ancient painting. Although the painter is not famous, it is indeed passed down from ancient times."

"It must be worth twenty thousand anyway!"

"If you don't buy it, leave quickly...I don't welcome you."

At this time, the stall owner was about to drive people away, and finally met a seller. However, how could these people sell it after all these people were talking about?
Aren't you blocking my business?
The stall owner waved his hand.

The stall owner wants them to shut up. Don’t you see that I have business?
Everyone smiled and did not leave.

But I want to see if the young man in front of me really wants to buy this painting, and if he really wants to be taken advantage of?

The stall owner looked at Lin Yu and said, "Boss, please add more. I did charge [-] yuan for what I said. If I lie, I will be hit by a car and die."

Lin Yu nodded: "It's too expensive. Twenty thousand is too expensive."

"I collected this painting in the countryside. They treat it like a family heirloom. I heard that my ancestors were very wealthy people."

Lin Yu:? ? ? ? ?
I'm putting off buying paintings!
You brag to me.

"The farmer insisted on asking for 2 yuan and said it was a family heirloom. I bought it as soon as I saw it was an ancient painting."

"2 yuan, you take it away..."

Everyone laughed.

Stall owner, your story is pretty good!
Twenty thousand?

Is this painting worth [-]?

Lin Yu still shook his head: "I only have [-]. If you are willing, I will buy it. If not, forget it. I will look elsewhere. I plan to buy it for my father-in-law."

"Although it's not valuable, it's still an ancient painting, right?"

Lin Yu just finished speaking...

A member of the crowd said: "Young man, I have an ancient painting. How about selling it to you for 1 yuan? I guarantee it is real. If you don't believe it, you can ask everyone to help you get excited."

"There are many big guys here, many master appraisers."

When the stall owner heard this, he couldn't wait any longer.

"Here you go, here you go, I'm losing money on this business."

“Cash or WeChat payment?”

"Pay."

"I'll sweep you."

The stall owner quickly took out his mobile phone, as if he was afraid that Lin Yu would run away.

Scan code is successful.

"Are you in the account?"

"Well, brother, this painting belongs to you." The stall owner smiled;
The person next to him shook his head.

"Brother, this painting is really worthless."

"Stop talking, they bought it as a gift, not to appreciate it themselves."

"Brother, you are at a huge loss. 1 yuan can buy a very good ancient painting, but this one is not worth the price at all."

"Brother, do you want ancient paintings?"

The stall owner next to him came up to chat directly...

The live broadcast room also complained one after another.

[Did the anchor make a mistake? 】

[As a layman, when I look at this painting, it looks quite strange. There are too many words! 】

[The anchor suffered a big loss this time. 】

【It must be a loss. 】

[I just made more than 5 yuan, and now I have lost more than 1 yuan. If you continue to think about getting rich, just dream! 】

Lin Yu said with a confident smile: "You have all made a mistake."

Crowd: ? ? ? ?

Did you make a mistake?The masters in the crowd quit one after another.

There are so many people, why don’t they fall in love with you?
A middle-aged man laughed and said: "Little brother, so many of us are still wrong?"

"The person next to me is the shopkeeper of Yipin Pavilion."

"This one is Xu Anzhai's boss."

"This one is the boss of Ling Pavilion."

"We all have decades of experience in the antiques industry. You think we made a mistake? Tell me, why did we make a mistake?"

"I'd like to hear your opinion."

Lin Yu was taken aback.

Damn it, are you all big bosses?

The middle-aged man who spoke was Xiang Fangcheng, a master appraiser at Softe Auction House, who appraised ancient paintings, porcelain, etc. for Softe Auction House.

Xiang Fangcheng was indeed not lying. They were going to the teahouse to drink tea when they saw the stall owner put up a painting, which looked like an old object.

Stop in front of the stall owner and look at it carefully.

With their eyes, they could tell at a glance that this was an ancient painting.

It’s just that people who paint are just ordinary people.

Moreover, this scroll is extremely aesthetically pleasing.

It's not worth the money at first glance.

As a result, Lin Yu said this.

You are all mistaken.

How could Xiang Fangcheng bear this?

I am a master of appraisal.

Will you make mistakes?

A few big bosses don’t care;
"Okay, Master Fang, what are you arguing with this young man about?"

"Come on, let's go have tea."

"Drink tea, drink tea."

Xiang Fangcheng looked at Lin Yu: "Young man, tell me how we made a mistake."

Forehead······

Still not convinced, are you?

Row.

Then I'll let you know.

Lin Yu said: "This painting really doesn't look good. The painter is either an idiot, or he doesn't know how to paint at all."

"But... From then on, he was able to draw characters with just a few strokes. The brush and ink were vigorous and powerful, which shows that this person still had some skill in painting."

"Then why did you draw this piece of work? It doesn't look like a painting, and it doesn't look like calligraphy either."

Several big guys were silent.

I heard Lin Yu's analysis.

Although this is not a famous painting, there are still talented painters, and the calligraphy is also good. How could I make such a stupid mistake?

One person asked: "Oh, what do you mean?"

Lin Yu said with a smile: "When I touched it just now, I felt that this painting was thicker than other paintings."

Several big bosses looked shocked.

Could it be a picture within a picture?

People who eat melons raise questions about their souls.

"What do you mean?"

"Wouldn't it be better to be thicker?"

Xiang Fangcheng explained: "This is a painting within a painting. In ancient times, just like us now, it was also popular to collect celebrity scrolls."

"Especially dignitaries love collecting."

"In order not to attract other people's attention, some people paste calligraphy and painting on top of another one to hide it from others."

"That way it won't be discovered."

Xiang Fangcheng looked at Lin Yu: "Friend, your vision is really accurate."

"We have really taken a closer look. We should take a look at it. We cannot conclude that this painting is not valuable based on its appearance."

"Friend, you are indeed amazing."

One of them asked: "So there is another painting underneath one painting?"

"Yes."

"Then the paintings below may not be painted by famous people."

Xiang Fangcheng shook his head; "No, it must be a celebrity, otherwise why would you post a picture within a picture? Isn't that unnecessary?"

"And it's the treasure of a famous painter."

"I just don't know whose it is?"

Several big guys became interested instantly;

"Are we still having tea?"

"What kind of tea do you want to drink? Follow me and take a look."

(End of this chapter)