I'm so sick of it, my identity was exposed by the blind date

Chapter 240 [240] I'm Shallow! (2 more recommend tickets!)

"Young man, I don't know what to call it?" Wang Wenyuan was the first to react. After putting down the identification tools, he looked at Tang Feng with a smile on his face.

And following his actions, the famous appraisers beside him seemed to have realized that they all looked at Tang Feng with smiles on their faces.

On the side, Wang Wenyuan's assistant saw this scene, and his heart skipped a beat.

Looking at Tang Feng's eyes again, there was a slight change unconsciously.

Because he has followed Wang Wenyuan for many years, one can tell from this posture that it is rare for Wang Wenyuan to ask for help.

This kind of attitude is extremely rare in Wang Wenyuan, who is already in a high position and has long been famous in the appraisal circle!

Even some really powerful people may not be able to make Wang Wenyuan like this!

Obviously, the collection Tang Feng brought this time is very interesting!

Tang Feng didn't know this. Seeing Wang Wenyuan being so polite, he immediately smiled, "Tang Feng, Mr. Wang can just call me Mr. Tang."

"Hello, Mr. Tang, my old man Wang Wenyuan is an old appraiser and the person in charge of Sotheby's Nanyue Branch." Wang Wenyuan's posture was still very low.

Hearing his self-introduction, Tang Feng tasted something vaguely, and immediately smiled again, "Has the appraisal result of this painting come out?"

"Come out." Wang Wenyuan didn't give a shit, "I and several of my old buddies have discussed and researched it seriously. It is an authentic work of Picasso's "The Sleeping Woman."

Tang Feng was not too surprised when he heard this, and smiled again.

And beside him, the old man who insisted that his painting was a modern handicraft, and then analyzed it like a tiger, sat there as if struck by lightning, his body trembled violently.

Looking at Tang Feng and the painting in front of Tang Feng, his face was full of disbelief, "But this painting seems to be maintained too casually, and the color looks too perfect."

When Wang Wenyuan heard the old man's rebuttal, he acted more reserved and didn't say too much.

But a famous goatee appraiser next to him was a little displeased, "Mr., are you doubting the appraisal level of Lao Wang and our group?"

"People like us have a lot of research on Western paintings, and we can all be sure that this is an authentic work of Picasso's "Sleeping Woman."

"Do you still think that you understand Picasso better than the few of us who have studied these things for a lifetime?"

When the old man heard this, he was obviously a little panicked, and quickly explained with embarrassment, "No, no, I definitely did not doubt the meaning of the masters."

"It's just, I just felt that it was too unbelievable for a while, and I was a bit slip of the tongue!"

"I'm sorry masters, and I'm sorry lads, I'm superficial!"

As he said that, he probably had no face to stay here any longer, smiled apologetically at Tang Feng, and then quickly slipped away holding his collection with his head bowed.

……

Tang Feng didn't care about these details. After glancing there, he looked at Wang Wenyuan again, "So, what do you mean, Mr. Wang?"

"This authentic painting of Picasso's "Sleeping Woman" is surprisingly well maintained, just like new." Wang Wenyuan sighed with emotion, "I wonder if Mr. Tang is willing to give up his love?"

"Our Nanyue Branch of Sotheby's Auction House is currently short of a finale auction item. If you are willing to give up your love, I, Mr. Wang, can promise you that you will be exempted from all auction commissions, and I will do my best to help you build momentum , I will definitely help you make a price that satisfies you!"

"In addition, if you are willing to part with this thing and give it to our Nanyue branch of Sotheby's Auction House to operate, Wang will also accept you as a favor to save Wang. If Mr. Tang needs anything later, as long as he does not violate Wang A certain principle is within Wang's ability, and Wang will do his best!"

Tang Feng originally just wanted to try his luck, but he really didn't expect Wang Wenyuan to attach so much importance to it. He was slightly surprised at the time.

And beside him, the onlookers, especially the passers-by who knew Wang Wenyuan's weight, suddenly turned red with envy:

"Damn it, Mr. Wang actually offered such a condition!"

"This favor is more important than Mount Tai!"

"I'm so envious that my eyes are turning red!"

……

Tang Feng ignored those people's comments.

Seeing Wang Wenyuan looking at him expectantly, he only thought for a moment before asking, "What price does Mr. Wang expect this painting to fetch?"

When Wang Wenyuan heard him say that, he probably knew that he had the intention to sell this painting, and immediately said with a happy expression,

"The market price of this painting should be more than [-] million, but if it is properly operated, coupled with the operation of our auction house's professional auctioneer..."

"I am sure that this painting will be sold at our auction house for more than [-] million yuan!"

"Also, if you're lucky enough to meet a wealthy Westerner who really likes Picasso's works, the price might go up even more! Over [-] million, it's not necessarily impossible!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)