The best golden pupil

Chapter 434

Looking at the well-dressed middle-aged man in front of him, Ning Tao's expression moved slightly, showing a little surprise.

From the few words of the onlookers, he can be considered to have a preliminary understanding of this person.

It seems that this person is the vice president of Xiaguo Calligraphy Association, and he can be regarded as an authoritative expert in this field. He has appeared on programs such as Jianbao many times, and is quite famous.

"Boy, can I have a look at this picture?"

When Ning Tao looked at Qin Runquan, the other party had already stood beside him, smiled gently, and asked for his opinion.

"no problem!"

When he came back to his senses, Ning Tao handed the calligraphy and painting to the other party generously.

In the eyes of Ning Tao, who doesn't know calligraphy and painting, this is a painting. If there is a little more, it will be a valuable calligraphy and painting.

But in the eyes of professionals like Qin Runquan, it is different.

This is no longer as simple as a painting, it is a national treasure, it is art.

With Ning Tao's consent, Qin Runquan carefully held the calligraphy and painting in both hands and watched them carefully.

It's just that the more he looked, the more excited Qin Runquan's expression became, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help admiring and muttering to himself.

"What a picture of a rural landscape. The color is bright, the lines are soft, and the brushstrokes are not too much or too little... This is definitely an authentic work. It's so rare. It's definitely a priceless treasure!"

When these words fell into the ears of the people on the side, they seemed different and had a different taste.

It doesn't matter what the evaluation of this painting is, what they care about is "Wu Daozi's painting" in Qin Runquan's mouth, especially the phrase "priceless treasure,
What does this mean, and whoever owns the painting, it will look awesome.

"Brother, I'm in love with this painting of yours. Can you sell it for 200 million yuan?"

Seeing that Ning Tao was young, a cunning middle-aged man came out with a dry cough, and discussed with Ning Tao with a smile on his face!
"200 million? Dude, what are you thinking!"

As soon as this remark came out, another fat man in a suit and leather shoes immediately stood up and shouted arrogantly, "I'll offer 800 million!"

"Fuck off, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, didn't you hear what Master Qin said just now about the priceless treasure? I'll offer 1000 million!" An old man wearing a top hat also stood up, looking at the painting with bright eyes!
None of the people present are fools. This painting is of immeasurable value. Who doesn't want to own it, even if they don't sell it, the value will double in a few years! "I offer 500 million, young master, I have plenty of money!"

"Hmph, do you want to compare money? 2000 million!"

"3000 million!"

"Short ink, I'm the boss of Haishi Neighborhood, please save face, I'll take 5000 million!"

"What is Bilin, I will offer 6000 million!"

Some people bought it, but some people didn't sell it, and the price soared all the way amidst the crowd's price hikes, and soon exceeded 8000 million, and many people who watched it secretly clicked their tongues!
Different from these excited bidders, the shop owner's heart was cold, and his face was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

He regretted it, you must know that the painting just passed through his hands, he didn't want it, and missed the opportunity.

But in the blink of an eye, the value of this painting was all the way up in his eyes, and soon reached an unimaginable price for him.

Especially when I heard someone call out [-] million, I almost paralyzed the boss with fright.

If there is anyone who sells regret medicine in the world, no matter what, he must get it.

This is Wu Daozi's authentic work. As long as Ning Tao is willing, he is willing to exchange the entire shop, but he knows that this is impossible, so if he sells his entire shop, it will cost more than one hundred million at most.

There is another person who is in the same state of mind as the boss, and that is Lin Tengfei. He is the one who bet with Ning Tao.

His family is considered rich, but it is absolutely impossible to casually take out a few hundred million to cause harm.

Crazy bids one after another, like beating a drum, hit his heart one after another.

Thinking that he still has a bet, his intestines are going to regret.

According to a professional appraisal, it has been confirmed that the other party's painting is authentic, but if the young master of the Lin family of Jincheng climbed out of this place, the picture will make people shudder.

Not wanting to fulfill his promise, Lin Tengfei's eyes rolled sharply and he began to think about countermeasures.

Seeing that Ning Tao was surrounded by three layers of people inside and outside, Lin Tengfei paused, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he planned to play tricks and run away.

"Mr. Lin, where are you going?"

Just as Lin Tengfei took two steps back and turned to leave, he was grabbed by someone.

amount……

Lin Tengfei's scalp went numb, he turned his head, saw that it was the shop owner, his expression froze, and he said unnaturally, "Boss Fang, I..."

"Mr. Lin, you can leave if you want, this money?"

The store owner shook the paper with his hand, and forced a smile,
In fact, the shop owner is not willing to stop Lin Tengfei, but just now, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he personally made a guarantee. If this person leaves, he will have to pay the 20 yuan!

"what money?"

Lin Tengfei pretended to be stupid, and for him now, leaving as soon as possible was the most important thing. There was no time to talk about this, and he had already scolded the other party bloody in his heart.

"Hey, Mr. Lin, if you are like this, I will have someone judge it!"

The shop owner also had a gloomy expression on his face. You must know that, as a fart witness, he would call someone immediately.

"Don't...don't shout, I'm going out, I'm going out..."

Lin Tengfei was taken aback when he saw that the shop owner wanted to shout, and when faced with the question of asking for money or face, he chose the latter.

But in the crowd, Ning Tao's face darkened, looking at the group of people in front of him who were louder than the other, he felt tired.

He chose to take out the mezzanine here because he wanted the shop owner to help him take a look at the painting. He didn't expect such a situation.

"All right!"

In the end, Qin Runquan taught Ning Tao the scroll, frowned, and shouted!
"This painting belongs to this young man, and he didn't say to sell it. How can you use the price to measure what you are messing around here!"

It has to be said that Qin Runquan is still very prestigious here. Once this remark was made, everyone shut up and dared not speak!

After hearing this, everyone fell silent.

"Young man, do you sell this painting?"

In the face of such powerful interests, there must be someone who couldn't help but looked at Ning Tao and asked.

"Not for sale."

Ning Tao was very decisive, almost without thinking, he just spoke.

Just kidding, I'm afraid there is nothing more suitable as a birthday gift than this, and he is not short of money.

The group of people couldn't help but feel a little downcast when they heard the words.

The other party has said so, no matter how unwilling they are, they can only give up.

"Young man, I'm Qin Runquan. I have a small request. I don't know if it's presumptuous or not."

Seeing that someone had already left, Qin Runquan looked back at Ning Tao with a little embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)