Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"That's it..." Zhou Zhengguo nodded, thinking in his heart, should he waive the child's tuition?Orphans without parents.

"Mr. Yang, whose painting is that?" Duanmu Baolian still liked the picture of Song Huizong's chicken in green willows very much, and asked curiously.

"Boss Zhen's!" Yang Nairu smiled at her.

Duanmu Baolian turned around and followed Yang Nairu's introduction, and looked over. The man called Boss Zhen was thin and dark, with an honest face. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Duanmu Baolian looked at him, It looks familiar.

"He's also from Antique Street." Yang Nairu introduced, "Do you know him?"

"It looks familiar, I think I've seen it before, but I don't know it." Duanmu Baolian asked, "How much will he sell for that painting?"

"5000 million." Yang Nairu said in a low voice, "This guy must be poor and crazy."

Duanmu Baolian burst out laughing, and asked in a low voice: "The real work?"

"We're not sure, but we think it's true. Let's check with Old Wu and the others later. Old Wu is an expert in authenticating ancient paintings." Yang Nairu laughed.

"If it is an authentic work, His Majesty Huizong's painting is worth the price." Zhou Zhengguo said.

"So expensive?" Duanmu Baolian asked in a low voice.

"Yes!" Zhou Zhengguo said, "His Majesty Huizong's paintings have always been rising internationally. The price is not expensive at all, and it is even very cheap. But we are not sure that it is authentic."

Duanmu Baolian was very curious, walked over, looked at the painting and put it aside carefully, and immediately asked: "Boss Zhen, can I have a look?"

"Just look at it!" Boss Zhen nodded and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Duanmu Baolian leaned over while talking, and pressed her fingers on the painting, but, to her surprise, the old painting was still an old painting, without the slightest golden aura.

"Imitation?" Duanmu Baolian's heart suddenly thumped, she looked down at her right hand, on the thumbnail, the golden plum insect was bright in color, extremely gorgeous, there was no problem at all.Moreover, when she was betting on pearls just now, among the pearl oysters she touched, some of them were indifferently shining with golden light, and all of them produced large pearls. It can be seen that the golden plum bug has no problem at all.

In this way, there is a problem with such a painting.

She looked at the painting carefully, the painting is really good, the tender willow and the little yellow chickens are lifelike, especially the three little chickens, she is a little fascinated by them, they are so fluffy that she almost wants to reach out Grab it and hug it... But such a painting is actually a fake.

Duanmu Baolian thought in her heart, this imitation person is of high level enough to be able to draw such a beautiful painting, but it is a pity that he is not a famous artist, this painting is worthless.

As she thought about it, she reluctantly let it go, but at this moment, a golden aura flashed past.

Duanmu Baolian was stunned. Could it be that she had read it wrong just now, oh, or that the golden plum worm had been replaced by a senile disease and became unresponsive?

Thinking of this, Duanmu Baolian touched the painting again, but it was still the same as before, without any golden aura, extremely calm.

"Damn it." Duanmu Baolian thought to herself.

"Ah... that's right..." Duanmu Baolian suddenly remembered that just now, her fingers touched the scroll mounted on the ancient painting, and she saw the golden aura. Could it be that the scroll is a treasure?As she thought about it, she reached out to touch the scroll again, and sure enough, when her fingers touched the scroll, golden treasure steamed up.