Picked up a queen at the start

Chapter 124 Make an offer

The few book collectors on the side and the guests who came here to watch the fun all held their breath and stared at Qi Yunnian and the painting in his hand.

"C'mon, it's a mystery. Isn't this painting obviously a copy? It's still here for appraisal and cutting. If you accidentally cut the painting later, your 1 yuan Money wasted too.”

Zhou Yuan whispered from the side.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qi's craftsmanship is better than some people's bragging skills, and nothing will go wrong."

Ji Qinglin chuckled, and spoke in an unhurried manner.

"Even if the painting is not damaged, there are still no flowers. It is just an imitation. Just wait and give it to me later."

"Okay, come and see."

Before Zhou Yuan finished speaking, Qi Yunnian cut out the painting, and then directly spoke to everyone.

When the people in the room saw Qi Yunnian's cut-out painting, their eyes widened in disbelief.

"Here, there is actually another painting in this painting?"

"What's going on here? There's actually a painting hidden inside this painting!"

"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen this kind of picture-in-picture. Isn't it amazing?"

"What is this painting in there? Why does it look like "Distant Mountain and Cloud Scenery"?"

Everyone came forward one after another, wanting to take a closer look at the painting hidden in the original painting.

"This painting is also "Cloudscape of Distant Mountains"? Is it possible that this person copied two paintings at once?"

Wang Chenyu, who was standing next to Qi Yunnian, asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Although he has been in this industry for several years, this is the first time he has seen this kind of picture-in-picture.

"Hehe, in other words, what is hidden here is still a fake."

Zhou Yuan laughed disdainfully after hearing this. He thought that after spending so much effort, he could achieve something great.

"Who told you this is a fake?"
After Qi Yunnian heard Zhou Yuan's words, he spoke directly.

The painting hidden inside is completely incomparable to the painting outside in terms of brushstrokes and ink.

so.
"Isn't it a fake? Could it be the real thing?"

Zhou Yuan said a little funny after hearing this, he just couldn't believe that this painting bought for 1 yuan can still be an authentic work!

"That's right, it's really an authentic piece."

Qi Yunnian looked at the painting in front of him and said in a calm but firm tone.

After Qi Yunnian finished speaking, an old collector on the side also nodded, and then spoke slowly.

"That's right, the painting hidden below is clean and neat, and the ink is very mature. The mountains, clouds, and trees in these words all have long meanings, which are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"Well, indeed, I am afraid that apart from Cheng Ziyuan, there is no one who has such a foundation throughout the ages."

"That's right, this painting is full of Cheng Ziyuan's style, and the brush strokes are free, which cannot be imitated at all."

Several old collectors next to him also nodded and said.

After Zhou Yuan listened to their words, he looked at the painting, and then at the people beside him.

The expression instantly became very unnatural: "So, you mean, this painting."

"This painting is indeed a genuine one."

Qi Yunnian said in a very firm tone.

Zhou Yuan: "!!!"

Zhou Yuan's heart suddenly rushed past, what kind of situation is this!
That is to say, what Ji Qinglin spent 1 yuan to take is actually an authentic painting by Cheng Ziyuan?
So, doesn't it mean that my bet has been lost?

"Ji Qinglin, did you already see it when you took this painting?"

Qi Yunnian took off his gloves, looked at Ji Qinglin, and asked incredulously.

Before Ji Qinglin reminded him that there was a problem with the scroll, he had always thought that the painting was just a copy.

However, now it seems that Ji Qinglin should have seen the clue when he saw the painting in the audience.

Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have taken the picture.

Ji Qinglin smiled, and then slowly said: "At that time, I just thought that the mounting technique of this painting was a bit different, and then I thought that some people in history would use this kind of mounting technique in order to protect the name of the writer. Way."

"So, I took a picture of this painting."

Xia Yao nodded immediately after hearing this. She just said, how could Ji Qinglin buy a worthless copy for no reason?

After listening to Ji Qinglin's words, Qi Yunnian nodded with admiration.

"Ji Qinglin, you really impress me more and more."

At first, he thought that Ji Qinglin was just a young man with good eyesight and a little knowledge of antique literature.

But today Ji Qinglin gave him another surprise. If Ji Qinglin hadn't reminded him of the painting just now.

I'm afraid, he, and the few old guys who have been studying antiques for decades, may not be able to see it.

It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead. The young people nowadays are really getting more and more amazing!
Ji Qinglin smiled nonchalantly after hearing this: "It's nothing, it's just a routine operation."

Qi Yunnian: "."

Yes, this guy is still as immodest as ever.

"Ji Qinglin, I've always wanted a painting by Cheng Ziyuan. Look, if you can sell this painting to me, the price is negotiable."

An old gray-haired collector looked at the paintings on the table in surprise and said to Ji Qinglin.

Ji Qinglin: "This"

"Hey, not only you want Cheng Ziyuan's painting, but I also want it. Ji Qinglin, tell me, how much do you plan to sell this painting for?"

Another old collector next to him also spoke.

"That's right, Ji Qinglin, just make an offer."

Ji Qinglin was a little hesitant when he heard that several old collectors around him wanted to buy his painting one after another.

How much is a reasonable price for Cheng Ziyuan's paintings?

Just when Ji Qinglin was a little confused, Qi Yunnian on the side also spoke.

"Hey, I still want this painting, Ji Qinglin, we are old acquaintances, please make a price for this painting, I promise there will be no second word."

Qi Yunnian looked at Ji Qinglin and said, Cheng Ziyuan's paintings can be said to be what all those who like to collect antiques want.

Naturally, he is no exception.

"Hey, Lao Qi, you can't say that. The competition for antiques has always been for the highest bidder. How can you rely on friendship?"

The gray-haired old collector on the side spoke immediately.

This Lao Qi has no moral ethics, how could he take advantage of his good relationship with others and get people to sell his paintings to him!

"That's right, Lao Qi, you are not in line with the rules of our industry."

The other person next to him also echoed, then turned to look at Ji Qinglin and said.

(End of this chapter)