Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 875
As more and more people watched, the exclamation when they saw Wang Tianhui peeling off the painting became louder.

These powerful and rich bigwigs all know more or less about these famous oil paintings.

Soon someone recognized the painting.

"My God, isn't this Klimt's favorite work, "Portrait of a Lady"?"

"It's exactly the same as what he described, so it should be."

"Klimt's painting has been lost for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect to see it again today."

"It's no wonder there has been no news about this painting. The original painting was painted on top of another layer. Klimt himself would not have thought of it."

"Heaven has eyes. It is very lucky that this painting was not burned as rubbish and can be preserved to this day."

Klimt is one of the greatest painters in the world. He did not have many works in his life, but each piece is a masterpiece. His paintings are the favorites of collectors all over the world. Every time they appear at auction, they will fetch sky-high prices .

And this "Portrait of a Lady" is Klimt's most proud work, but in that turbulent era, this painting was lost during a move, and it was not found until Klimt's death. a pity.

This painting has also become a legacy of oil painting lovers all over the world, but a hundred years have passed, and there is still no news.

Some people even suspected that this was a misremembering in Klimt's mind before his death, and that this painting did not exist at all.

No one expected that Wang Tianhui would strip this masterpiece from behind an extremely ugly painting.

Of course, Henry also knew how valuable this painting was. When he saw the painting appearing in front of him in its entirety, he was completely dumbfounded.

Only Anderson continued to laugh at Wang Tianhui like an idiot who didn't know what was going on.

"Although the outer layer is peeled off, the inside is not easy to see. If you want, I can draw a picture for you for 800 million."

Everyone roared with laughter.

Old Henry blushed, and slapped Anderson across the face.

"Ignorant fool, go back!"

Henry not only looked at his stupid son, he was even more angry at his ignorance and lack of vision, and gave up such a treasure to others.

Before, I was complacent because a piece of garbage painting sold 800 million yuan, but now I think about it, my intestines are blue.

But he didn't understand, how could Wang Tianhui, a young man from Huaguo, know that there would be a famous painting behind this painting that Klimt couldn't even find himself?

"Mr. Wang, how do you know that there is another painting behind this painting?" Henry asked everyone's doubts.

While cleaning up the remaining stains on the painting, Wang Tianhui said, "Because this painting is heavy."

"Heavy?"

Henry couldn't laugh or cry, what kind of reason is this?
"In the past, paint was very expensive, but canvas was very cheap. Do you think normal people would use such a large amount of thick paint on a canvas to paint a painting that has failed?" Wang Tianhui asked rhetorically.

Henry gave the same answer as everyone else.

"of course not."

Wang Tianhui said with a smile: "There is a famous saying in our country of Hua, that when something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so I judge that under this painting, there must be something that people would rather use expensive paint to cover."

"So you spent 800 million on a gamble?" Henry asked.

Wang Tianhui smiled and accepted it.

If he said that he knew it, Henry might not believe it, and he would be very hurt.

If success is attributed to luck, it will be more acceptable to everyone.

"Mr. Wang is too arrogant. I don't dare to gamble 800 million yuan. If nothing is stripped out, it will be a blood loss."

"No wonder people get rich, this is really incomparable."

"Henry, don't be too sad. No matter how long you keep this painting with you, it's just rubbish. It's a treasure in Mr. Wang's hands."

"Fortunately, you didn't burn the painting, then you are a sinner."

Everyone comforted Henry, and Henry felt much better.

Who made him lose his life? I can only blame myself for lack of vision.

Wang Tianhui installed the oil painting that had been cleaned up, and the housekeeper asked someone to clean up all the residue on the ground.

"Wang, should you ask me to dance?" Olivia said happily.

"Why?" Wang Tianhui asked back.

Olivia snorted and said, "If I hadn't invited you to the dance, how could you have bought such a good painting, you have to thank me."

Wang Tianhui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What you said makes sense, but I can't refute it."

"Then please!"

Olivia stretched out her slender hand to Wang Tianhui to invite him, and everyone present was not envious.

In the middle of the banquet, Wang Tianhui and Olivia danced lightly, and everyone joined the dance floor one after another, jumping happily.

Only Anderson was locked in a small dark room by Henry, covering his swollen face alone, unable to figure it out.

What did he do wrong today?
The banquet lasted until ten o'clock in the night, and everyone finally left exhausted.

Olivia still couldn't get enough, and asked Wang Tianhui to have dinner together tomorrow.

This time I was able to harvest a famous painting, thanks to Olivia's invitation. Of course, Wang Tianhui would not spoil Olivia's mood, so he readily agreed.

Early the next morning, Olivia had already come to pick up Wang Tianhui.

The two went to a high-end restaurant owned by the Rogoffner family, and Wang Tianhui ate the most expensive meal in his life.

Of course, with the Supreme Card in hand, Wang Tianhui still didn't need to spend a dime.

In the end, Wang Tianhui invited Olivia to her home for a meal without spending any money.

"Wang, what are you going to do next?" Olivia asked.

"I'll go to Sotheby's auction house." Wang Tianhui replied.

Olivia blinked her eyes wide, and quickly guessed, "Are you planning to entrust Sotheby's auction house with that famous painting of a lady?"

Wang Tianhui nodded.

"That's right, this is a good opportunity. The auction house is about to start in the near future. It will definitely fetch a good price, but..." Olivia seemed to remember something.

Wang Tianhui asked, "But what?"

Olivia smiled and said, "No problem, I can help you solve it."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Tianhui was at a loss.

Olivia grinned, got up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After going to the bathroom, Olivia directly called the person in charge of Sotheby's auction house.

Hearing that it was Olivia herself, the person in charge was flattered.

"Miss Olivia, do you have any instructions?"

Olivia said: "Has the list of auction items been finalized?"

The person in charge said: "It was finalized yesterday, and it has been printed into a booklet, and it has started to be distributed now."

"I'm going to add one more thing in," Olivia said.

"Ah? Is this not good? The list has been finalized, and the experts have already finished their work. It will be very troublesome to do this."

Olivia did not give up, and the next sentence directly made the person in charge change his mind.

(End of this chapter)