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Chapter 43 Price Raise! [fourth more]

The words are not surprising and die endlessly.

Even Lin Mo couldn't help but gasp when he heard the price of 500 million.

He knew that Tang Bohu's paintings were very valuable, but he didn't expect them to be so valuable.

And this is just the price offered by the owner of an antique shop. If it were placed in an auction house, wouldn't it be over ten million?

Lin Mo, who was slightly dazed, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

To be honest, he was really moved by the price of 500 million.

If there is a choice, he will definitely agree to this transaction.

But he knew that this was impossible. If he guessed correctly, there are at least a thousand policemen lurking in his live broadcast room. As long as he acts rashly, they will all rush out and shout: "Lin Mo, you still say you won’t commit crimes?”

Thinking of this, Lin Mo could only decline with tears in his eyes.

But he didn't wait for him to say a word of refusal.

The bosses at the back started to shout.

"What? 500 million?"

"Boss Xu can offer 500 million yuan, so even if you can't get it, you still have to look at it."

"Little brother, can you show us this thing?"

"Yup!"

"Little brother, the one with the highest price wins, let us see it too."

Hearing the words of dozens of people behind, Lin Mo did not refuse, and immediately got up to pick up the painting that Boss Xu liked.

"Hey, little brother, you..." Boss Xu pressed Lin Mo's hand, trying to stop him from doing so.

"The one with the highest price gets it." Lin Mo could see that the other party didn't want to show it to everyone, but he also knew that this thing couldn't be sold, so he definitely hoped that everyone would pay a price, so that he would have a bigger job.

"No..." Boss Xu was still a little reluctant, but Lin Mo used a little force to take the painting away.

"Oh, slow down." Seeing Lin Mo's rudeness, Boss Xu felt so distressed that he could no longer feel distressed. Those who didn't know thought it was missing a piece of meat.

Lin Mo didn't think so much, picked up the calligraphy and painting and unfolded them in front of everyone.

Those who knew calligraphy and painting among the crowd immediately took out professional instruments and mirrors, and began to observe carefully inside and out.

Some sharp-eyed people couldn't help exclaiming when they saw the seal at the signature place.

"Tang Yin's painting?"

"What? Tang Bohu's painting?"

"Really? Are there still Tang Bohu's paintings these days?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Those who stood behind and didn't see it were surprised when they heard that it was Tang Yin's painting, and their tone of voice became hurried.

"Bosses, let me take a look, let me take a look."

After the appearance of the word Tang Yin, the antique bosses who originally wanted to make a lively picture no longer had the intention of leaving. Every boss who saw the painting revealed a look that was bound to win.

And let's talk about Boss Xu, at this moment he already showed a mournful face.

He regretted it very much, regretted it very much, if he had invited Lin Mo into the shop as soon as he saw Lin Mo, then there would not be as many things as now.

But things had come to this, he could only purse his lips and witness all this with a displeased expression on his face.

But at this moment, Lin Mo felt that the scene was too messy, so he shouted quickly to prevent accidents from happening.

"Everyone, everyone, listen to me, don't be surrounded by so many people. It's a trivial matter if I fall, but it's a big deal if the calligraphy and painting are broken. If you really want to see it, please ask some experts to come out and say something. How about a sentence?"

Lin Mo's proposal was quickly approved by everyone.

Especially those bosses standing behind, they are even more supportive with both hands and feet.

In this way, under the admiration of everyone, a boss surnamed Zhang was pushed out.

"Boss Zhang, you are an expert in Ming Dynasty calligraphy and painting, please tell me."

"Yes, Boss Zhang, tell me."

"Boss Zhang, please make some comments."

Boss Zhang smiled back when he saw his colleagues showing face so much, and then he walked up to Lin Mo and said politely: "Little brother, please excuse me for a while and help you lift the painting."

"No problem, please." Lin Mo nodded, and then acted as a tool.

After the drawing paper was unfolded, Boss Zhang watched it carefully, not daring to miss a single inch.

After about 10 minutes, Boss Zhang spoke with satisfaction.

"A good product, this is really a rare good product."

After one sentence, those who understand already know what he means.

Boss Zhang can say that it is a good product, and the meaning is very clear, the thing is real.

It's just that some good guys couldn't help but yelled sneakily in order to learn art.

"Boss Zhang, you are so tired to help appreciate and appreciate, what's so wonderful about it."

After the guy finished speaking, he hurried to another place to watch, for fear that his boss would notice his behavior.

Boss Zhang also went along with the flow, pointing to the painting and began to introduce it to everyone.

"If there is no mistake, this painting is an authentic painting by Tang Bohu, a painter of the Ming Dynasty, and its title is "Picture of Lady Blowing Xiao."

"Whether it is the charm or the overall style of this painting, it is all written by Tang Yin. There are no mistakes in the seal where it is signed and the inscriptions on the calligraphy and painting. The paper material is also Ming Dynasty painting paper. The only strange thing is this hanging scroll."

When expressing his point of view, Boss Zhang's eyes were vicious, and he could see something was wrong at a glance, pointing to the hanging scroll and saying with a puzzled face.

"This hanging scroll looks like something from the Ming Dynasty to me, that's right."

"Yes."

"It's from the Ming Dynasty, it's no problem."

After hearing this, the peers also put their eyes on the hanging scroll, and they were surprised when they saw it, because the hanging scroll looks fine, and a knowledgeable person can tell at a glance that this thing is from the Ming Dynasty.

Boss Zhang shook his head slightly when he heard what his colleagues said.

"It's because this hanging scroll is from the Ming Dynasty that I'm surprised."

"It is reasonable to say that this painting can be preserved until now. The hanging scroll should definitely not be the hanging scroll of the Ming Dynasty. After all, it can be passed down, at least ten generations. It is impossible for these ten generations to use the same hanging scroll. ? Take a step back and say, ten generations have used this hanging scroll, but the problem comes again.”

"It's okay to use this hanging scroll during the Taiping period, but what about when the war is raging and fleeing? Who dares to reveal that they have good things at this time? Anyone with a bright mind knows to take down the painting and hide it alone. After all, this painting can be sewn. It's easy to hide in the clothes, if you bring a hanging scroll, shouldn't you bring an oil bottle?"

After Boss Zhang finished speaking, Lin Mo couldn't help being surprised.

It is said that there are many great gods in Panjiayuan, but I didn't expect this sentence to be true.

No flaws were seen in the paintings I made, but the hanging scrolls were spotted by others.

But Lin Mo didn't panic at all, because his paintings were "real".

No, after hearing what he said, everyone was puzzled, but none of them would be entangled. After all, everyone came here for the painting, not for the hanging scroll.

After Boss Zhang said these words, a boss who was not very strong in the field of calligraphy and painting asked.

"Boss Zhang, how much do you think this thing is worth?"

"How much?" Boss Zhang didn't answer this question directly. Instead, he looked at Boss Xu, then at Lin Mo, smiled and asked, "Then I have to ask this little brother for 500 million. Not for sale."

Boss Zhang didn't want to offend anyone. He knew that if he said the price indiscriminately, Boss Xu would definitely be dissatisfied.

Sure enough, after Boss Zhang finished saying this, Boss Xu's expression softened a lot.

As for Lin Mo?He definitely won't sell it.

"Not for sale, too low!"

Lin Mo shook his head directly, not giving Boss Xu a chance.

Boss Zhang looked back at Boss Xu, as if waiting for his words.

"Then what price do you want?" Boss Xu asked again without letting Boss Zhang speak.

"You open it, I'll sell it if you're satisfied, and I won't sell it if you're not!" Lin Mo didn't know the price, so he kicked the ball back.

"Hiss!!!" Boss Xu was annoyed by these words, but he also knew that with so many colleagues here, Lin Mo was sure of himself, and it was impossible to pick up the leaks.

For this reason, Boss Xu, who was reluctant to part with this treasure, no longer concealed it.

Stretching out a number "eight", he said, "I will give you up to 800 million. If there is more, you can see who wants it!"

After all, he put on an attitude of leaving if he couldn't do it.

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