super golden hand

Chapter 1101 This painting is not simple

The painting was placed directly on the sofa, and there was no suitable easel here.

No matter how good the private room is, it is impossible to prepare everything, but Li Yang and the others can make this request, and those blond beauties will bring what they need as quickly as possible.

"This painting, the artist is very good, it should be Geer's authentic work!"

Teacher Cai frowned and said something softly.

Teacher Cai's calligraphy skills are not bad, and he was once known as an all-round wizard. The painting in front of him is very good, but it is only relatively speaking, and there is nothing special about it. The bottom of the painting is written in French. full name of .

It seems that such a painting is not worthy of Li Yang's high price bidding, and he should be so cautious.

"I'll take a look!"

Dean Huang put on white gloves, picked up a magnifying glass, and squatted in front of the sofa to observe the oil painting by himself.

"Master, I also have a hunch that the painting Brother Li bought may not be simple!"

After watching for a while, Xiao Yan carefully pressed it to Bai Ming's ear, and said something very softly, only the two of them could hear it.

Bai Ming glared at him lightly, and said in a low voice, "You also have a premonition, what kind of premonition do you have?"

Li Yang and Xiao Yan knew each other earlier. Although Xiao Yan worshiped Bai Ming as his teacher, he still called Li Yang "Brother Li" as before, and did not change his name to uncle according to Bai Ming's request.

On this point, Xiao Yan was extremely persistent, and Bai Ming couldn't help it.

In the end, we can only talk about each other. This pair of master and apprentice and Li Yangquan are brothers, and they made Lao Mao and Teacher Cai laugh a few times.

"I don't know. When I saw this painting, I felt terrified. It always feels unusual!"

Xiao Yan shook his head. After taking out the painting, he had this feeling, an inexplicable feeling.

"My heart is pounding, is it beating fast? Is there a desire for something?" Bai Ming was taken aback for a moment and asked again.

"Yes, yes, that's it, master, how do you know?" Xiao Yan nodded his head fiercely, and said hastily.

"Nonsense, why don't I know, who doesn't do this when they see something good?"

Bai Ming glared at Xiao Yan again, and then turned his head to take a closer look at the painting.

When he was young, sometimes when he encountered a small leakage, his heart beat faster, and he was eager to buy it early, but he was afraid of being seen by others.

This is a very normal and common phenomenon.

However, when you encounter something that you don’t understand or see much value in, and you still have this feeling, then it’s not normal, it’s usually a kind of intuition.

"You have this feeling, why didn't you just take a picture of the thing yourself?"

Bai Ming asked suddenly, Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then with a mournful face, he said: "Master, I only felt this way after seeing this painting, besides, I don't have the guts to take pictures, this thing Can I afford it?"

Bai Ming paused slightly, Xiao Yan's words were quite right, even if he had a feeling in advance, there was nothing he could do about this treasure.

The price of 65 euros is not that much money if Xiao Yan is sold.

He could make it together, but he couldn't afford to spend so much money on a painting just because he felt it.

Intuition is useful sometimes, but it may not always be right. Bai Ming used to buy things based on intuition, but it was a pity that he hit his eyes a few times.

It's like, one day you suddenly feel that buying a lottery ticket will win a lottery. The feeling is very strong, and then you are very happy and happily buy it.

The result was that none of the numbers were won.

It's okay to say, after all, you won't buy too much, but if you go bankrupt to buy lottery tickets, you definitely won't do it.

Of course, there are also people who have won big prizes based on their premonitions and have been in the news, but they are a minority after all, very few.

"300 million, deal!"

Just as he was talking, Ge Lang's voice on the big screen suddenly became louder. Bai Ming, Xiao Yan, and President Gao couldn't help but turn their heads to look.

On the big screen, what was auctioned just now was a crown. It is said to be the crown of Louis VII of France. It is inlaid with various gemstones. This crown has a history of nearly a thousand years, and it was sold at a high price of 300 million euros.

This is also the first auction item today to exceed [-] million yuan.

After a glance, several people turned their heads and looked carefully at the "Mona Lisa" in front of them.

In China, if something can be auctioned for 300 million euros, it will definitely be in the news, but in this big auction, it is not uncommon for auction items to exceed [-] million euros.

From time to time, there is one, and the more you see it, the more people don't care.

Not to mention, 300 million was not the highest price they had ever seen, and two of the auctioned items in yesterday's Sanban Ax were higher than this price.

"Dean Huang, do you see anything?"

Lin Lang asked in a low voice, and he squatted here to look at it for a while, and even touched it for a long time, but in the end he found nothing.

No matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary oil painting. The painting is good, but there is nothing particularly extraordinary about it.

"No, Li Yang, your feeling may be wrong this time!"

Dean Huang shook his head slightly, looked back at Li Yang and said something with a smile. When Dean Huang said this, both Lin Lang and Bai Ming clearly showed a little disappointment on their faces.

Dean Huang stood up, sat there and took a sip from his cup.

No one was noticed. When Dean Huang was holding the teacup, his hands shook slightly. When he lowered his head to drink tea, his eyes flashed a few excited lights unnaturally.

"It's wrong to be wrong. As long as this painting is real, it doesn't matter if the price is high!"

Li Yang smiled slightly, but he didn't pay attention to Dean Huang's actions, he thought that Dean Huang didn't see anything.

"That's right. Geer is a famous painter after all, and his paintings have great potential for appreciation!"

Mr. Mao laughed, art cannot be said to be a loss in buying, if you feel a loss at this time, you may make a lot of money in a few years.

Such examples are very common in the world of antiques. For example, for this jadeite, ten thousand bracelets might be expensive to you ten years ago, but now you can't get a hundred thousand bracelets.

This is like real estate. In the past, some land or houses were allocated and sold by the government. Now, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them back.

"Okay, let's put the painting up first, don't delay everyone's auction!"

After drinking tea, Dean Huang said something again, Li Yang and Bai Ming put the painting back up, and Lin Lang also recruited the blonde beauties who were waiting outside.

Grand's auction is still going on, and the following item has been auctioned for a high price of 700 million euros. From yesterday to now, none of the auction items have been unsold.

Time passed slowly, and the four-hour auction in the afternoon passed quickly, and the evening auction started at [-] o'clock, with a two-hour break in between.

During this time, the farm still provides good food for dinner.

"Li Yang, I'm a little uncomfortable. I won't participate in the auction tonight, so I'll go back first!"

Just after the auction in the afternoon, Dean Huang said something softly.

"You want to go back?"

Li Yang was slightly taken aback, while Dean Huang nodded slowly: "I'm old, and my body is not as strong as your young people's. I'll go back first, and you can just stay!"

Surprise flashed in Li Yang's eyes, and he immediately said, "Okay, I'll send you back home!"

"Li Yang, if you send Dean Huang, the auction tonight will not be able to catch up!"

Lin Lang's eyes widened and he called out hastily.

"It's the jewelry show tonight, so I won't participate, you guys stay here first!"

The auctions that night were all jewelry, and there were also antiques in the jewelry, but most of them were modern handicrafts, which are simply luxury goods.

Li Yang has seen many such things before, and if he misses it, he misses it, and he really doesn't care much about it.

On the contrary, Dean Huang gave him a hint just now, which surprised him, and he wondered in his heart why Dean Huang hinted that he would send him back.

"Alright, I won't participate anymore, I'll go to Moratti again!"

Lin Lang didn't think too much about it, and immediately nodded again. Yesterday he left in a hurry and came back to inform Li Yang and Dean Huang. He felt a little impolite to Moratti, so he just went to make up for it today.

Bai Ming also went back together, but Li Yang stayed behind.

Xiao Yan finally came here once, and took him to have a good look, and happened to accompany Mr. Gao and Mr. Mao, it would not be good if all the people on his side left.

After discussing for a while, in the end, Li Yang and Dean Huang went back to the hotel first, while Bai Ming and the others stayed to participate in the auction.

"Dean Huang, you called me out alone, is there something wrong?"

When the car drove out of the farm, Li Yang asked in a low voice, Liu Gang, Haidong and Wang Jiajia were the only people in the car who went back together.

"Yes, the painting you bought today is not simple!"

There were only a few of them left, and Dean Huang didn't hide it. When he was talking, he even glanced at the box behind the car.

Inside the box was the oil painting that he had carefully admired in the private room.

"It's not easy, then didn't you just say..."

Wang Jiajia was taken aback for a moment, and asked in surprise with her big eyes wide open. She stopped talking just halfway through the question.

Wang Jiajia is not stupid, when she asked the question, she realized that the reason why Dean Huang didn't say anything there was because there were too many people there, and there were too many people talking.

But today those in the private room can be regarded as their own people, and Dean Huang still has reservations in front of his own people, what does this mean.Wang Jiajia also understood at this time.

So she stopped asking.

Dean Huang smiled lightly, and slowly said: "Just now, now is now!"

Wang Jiajia nodded slowly and stopped talking, while Li Yang asked softly, "Dean Huang, what do you mean by not simple?"

There are indeed problems and weirdness in this painting, but it was discovered by Li Yang with his special ability. It was placed in front of him, and Li Yang, like Bai Ming and the others, could not see anything with his eyes.

In terms of Western oil painting, Li Yang's level is indeed limited, and he may not even be able to compare with Bai Ming. After all, he has been exposed to too few Western oil paintings.

(End of this chapter)