I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 12 Sending Me a Rich Grandpa
in the live room.

All the Zhang Daqian known to the audience only knew that he was a painter, but they did not expect Zhang Daqian to have such a down-and-out history.

"Haha...it's really annoying."

"I didn't expect Zhang Daqian to be such a person."

"This is indeed something that Daqian can do. Didn't someone say that Daqian copied fake paintings to cheat money when he often had no money?"

"The old man is also a kind person. Otherwise, with his kung fu, he would have directly thrown Daqian out. How could he have kept Daqian for dinner?"

"Haha... Daqian's history of cowardice has finally been affirmed by the old man."

"Whether Daqian loves you or not, his paintings are indeed valuable."

"Since you have more than a thousand paintings, old man, why don't you sell me a pair and buy them for 1000 million yuan."

"Yes, old man, please share some pictures and sell them to us. I can give you a price of 2000 million."

While the audience in the live broadcast room were clamoring to bid for the painting, an employee of the Daqian Collection Museum in the Land of Abundance was also watching the longing live broadcast.

As soon as he saw the painting that yearned for Daqian, he quickly got up to find the curator of the museum.

Daqian's paintings are admired by many literati, and the auction price of a lotus painting once reached 2.7 million yuan.

Not to mention how rare the most precious authentic works are.

So how could their Zhang Daqian Museum miss the authentic works of Zhang Daqian?

"Curator, take a quick look, is this a painting by Teacher Zhang Daqian?"

"Quick, show me."

An old man in his 60s wearing glasses excitedly asked the staff for a mobile phone.

After many years, I heard that Zhang Daqian's paintings appeared in the world again. What their museum is doing is to find and collect Zhang Daqian's paintings.

How could this not excite him!
He took the mobile phone and used a magnifying glass to enlarge Zhang Daqian's painting on the mobile phone for verification.

As Zhang Daqian verified each piece of Zhang Daqian's unique painting style, the excitement in his eyes became more and more obvious, and his voice tremblingly said:
"Authentic... This is Zhang Daqian's authentic work."

He couldn't bear to take his eyes off the painting.

Although this painting is also "Taoyuan Picture", it is probably worth more than the one that was auctioned off.

Because the above shows everyone the beautiful scenery of Xanadu, the peaceful scene of humanity.

If this painting is exhibited in their museum, it will definitely attract many enthusiastic fans of Zhang Daqian's paintings.

As long as you have this painting, it will no longer be a dream for the museum to be crowded again.

Thinking of this, he excitedly said to the staff:

"Hurry up, contact the owner of this painting, our museum must win over the painting."

"Okay, I will enter the live broadcast room and say."

The staff nodded, and they couldn't hide their excitement in the live broadcast room.

He found this painting, and once it is won back by the museum, he will definitely receive a lot of money.

"Welcome Zhang Daqian Museum of the Land of Abundance to the live broadcast room."

"Old man, our Zhang Daqian Museum intends to acquire this painting, and the price can be negotiated."

"People from the Zhang Daqian Museum showed up. It seems that this painting is hard to buy."

"People who wanted to take advantage of the old man's ignorance of value can finally calm down. This collection belongs to the museum."

……

He Jiong, who was recording the show, heard that the old man had more than a dozen paintings, and he was very pleasantly surprised.

I thought that one or two copies would be very rare, but I didn't expect that there were as many as a dozen.

He can feast his eyes, and maybe he can discuss with the old man privately and buy one.

"Old man, can you show me Teacher Daqian's other paintings?"

"Okay, the paintings are all in the study room, if you want to see them, I'll show you."

Ye Qing nodded and led a few people up to the second floor.

In his opinion, it was just some paper used by Zhang Daqian to cheat food and drink.

I didn't realize that Xiao He was still interested in these paintings.

Everyone entered the study on the second floor.

What catches the eye are some antique objects, some paintings on the wall, and an unfinished landscape painting on the table top.

But the minds of several people are now on Zhang Daqian's painting. If they take a closer look, they may find that this unfinished picture of Taoyuan Village is a modern version of Zhang Daqian's Taoyuan painting just now.

"I seem to throw those paintings in those boxes, you can find them yourself."

Ye Qing casually pointed to the box placed by the wall.

Those things were some calligraphy and paintings that he had accepted, and he also forgot what the paintings of that brat Daqian were.

If you want to see it, look it up yourself.

"It's good enough if you agree to show it to me, how dare you ask me to find it for me, I will do it myself."

He Jiong smiled and walked towards the box to find it by himself.

On the other side, Huang Lei was about to go find it with Mr. He when he received a message from the director.

"There have already been tens of millions of bids in the live broadcast room, and people from the Zhang Daqian Museum also want to buy Zhang Daqian's paintings."

Seeing this news, Teacher Huang walked up to Ye Qing and said:

"Old man, these paintings of yours have attracted tens of millions of bids in the live broadcast room, and people from the Zhang Daqian Museum want to buy them. Do you want to consider selling the paintings?"

"A bid of tens of millions? So high?"

Ye Qing didn't answer, only heard Zhang Zifeng exclaiming from the side.

She only knew that calligraphy and paintings were worth money, but she didn't expect this painting to be worth tens of millions, and it was still bidding.

Oh my god, if grandpa sold all these dozens of paintings, wouldn't he immediately become a billionaire?

"Is tens of millions a lot?"

"It's not a lot, it's quite a lot, and there are still bids, and there must be more than that. My salary for a year may not be worth one of your paintings."

Zhang Zifeng nodded wildly, the shock in his eyes couldn't be contained, and he continued:

"Grandpa, since the painting is so valuable, it might be even more valuable if you keep it first."

"There is nothing valuable or worthless. Grandpa never thought that these things are worth money."

Ye Qing waved his hand and was not interested in the appreciation that his granddaughter said, he only felt sad about his granddaughter's salary at this moment.

He heard Zifeng talk about the hard work of filming, but he didn't expect that such hard work could not even catch up with Daqian's painting. It is true that he is a bit poor.

"Girl, grandpa didn't expect you to be so poor that you don't even have the money for a single painting. Anyway, grandpa doesn't care about the little money. I'll give you all these paintings, so you won't have to work so hard in the future."

As soon as this sentence was said, the comments in the live broadcast room were amazed and full of sour taste.

"The old man is really generous. The value of this idea is worth hundreds of millions, and he actually gave it away as soon as he said it."

"God, please send me such a proud grandpa."

"I'm a little envious of Zifeng, and I actually recognize a grandpa who spends a lot of money and treats money like dirt."

"Grandpa, look at me in the live broadcast room, I don't even have a fraction of Zifeng's salary for a year, please save me, the child."

In the live broadcast room, it was like falling into a vinegar vat, everyone was sour, and Mr. He, who had been obsessed with looking for Zhang Daqian's paintings, exposed foul language in the show.

"Damn!!! Teacher Huang, come and see."

Teacher He held up a scroll with both hands, and swallowed saliva with staring eyes.

He was a little afraid to say that person's name.

But if you say the content of this word, many people must know that this is the inspiring word that was said by that person.

"It's a joy to fight against the sky! It's a joy to fight with the space! It's a joy to fight with people!"

Ye Qing heard Xiao He's exclamation, and glanced sideways at the words in Teacher He's hand.

Hey, he thought he had found something, but he didn't expect it to be just a picture of words.

"This word was written by a classmate I met in the school in Xiangxi back then. He said this many times before. Although the man was full of words, he had the world in his heart and was very ambitious. .”

(End of this chapter)