Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 481 Old things
Seeing the man surnamed Liu writing the word "Jun" with trembling hands, Shen Yunfeng smiled at first, and then his expression instantly became indifferent.

Master Guo muttered to himself, chanting the three words "Liu Hanjun" repeatedly in his mouth. After a short time, he suddenly shook his body, and looked at the man surnamed Liu with some amusement in his eyes.

The man surnamed Liu threw the pen aside, looked at Shen Yunfeng and said, "Liu Hanjun, this is my grandfather's name, if this is not correct, then I really have nothing to do."

"That's it." Shen Yunfeng's expression became more and more indifferent.

"Then..." the man surnamed Liu realized that Shen Yunfeng's expression was not right, so he didn't think too much about it. He just paused for a moment and continued to ask, ".Now, I've told you the truth. Shouldn't it be time for you to fulfill your promise?"

Shen Yunfeng said lightly: "Mr. Liu, how much do you know about your grandfather's past?"

When the man surnamed Liu saw that Shen Yunfeng didn't answer him directly, but asked about his grandfather's life, he felt a little unhappy.

However, thinking of getting 1000 million soon, I endured it and replied: "Because of family reasons, I don't know much."

"That's the last two or three years left before I lived with my grandfather."

"What's wrong, does this have anything to do with you buying my painting?"

Master Guo sighed slightly, walked over, patted the man surnamed Liu on the shoulder, and said without any emotion: "It seems that you don't know."

"What do you know or not, Master Guo, you have confused me." The man surnamed Liu said puzzledly.

Shen Yunfeng raised his hand to let the man surnamed Liu sit down, and said slowly: "Mr. Liu, are you interested in listening to me tell you an old story?"

When the man surnamed Liu saw that Shen Yunfeng no longer mentioned the matter of purchasing 1000 million line drawing paintings, he said unhappily: "I'm not interested. I just want to know when you are going to fulfill your promise."

Master Guo sighed, shook his head and said, "Mr. Liu, if Mr. Shen doesn't do this, I guess you will never tell your grandfather's name."

"As for how the painting you brought became a private collection of your Liu family, I'm afraid you don't know."

The man surnamed Liu twisted his neck and said, "My dad handed it over to me for safekeeping. As for how it got there, I didn't ask, and he didn't say anything."

"Your father didn't tell you, but I can tell you the origin of it and the paintings that are still in your family." Shen Yunfeng said lightly.

The man surnamed Liu was taken aback, subconsciously stood up from the chair in a hurry, stared at Shen Yunfeng with his eyes wide open, and said, "How do you know that I have other collections at home?"

Shen Yunfeng moved his face and said: "If you want to know their origin, then sit down and listen to me tell you."

Although the man surnamed Liu was reluctant, he wanted to take the money and leave, but he couldn't help but want to know how those authentic works at home got here.

"Okay, I'll trust you again, just tell me." He waved his hand and sat down pretending to be calm.

Shen Yunfeng forced a smile, sat on the chair, and glanced at the man named Liu, as if he wanted to see something.

"At the end of the 30s, Mr. Beihong was invited to hold a solo exhibition in Hong Kong Island. As a well-known painting master for many years, he would never have imagined that because of this exhibition, he would almost be penniless and bankrupt twice. the point."

Shen Yunfeng put one hand on the small case, and half clenched his fist on his chin, looking at the dappled sunlight on the window and said slowly.

"Compared to the first time, the second time almost cost Mr. Beihong his life."

"During the art exhibition on Hong Kong Island, one of his friends knew that Mr. Beihong was addicted to painting, so he approached him and said that he knew that a foreigner was selling some ancient calligraphy and paintings of the motherland recently. Would you like to take a look? Beihong Immediately, I became interested, and asked my friend to take me to the foreigner's house that sold ancient calligraphy and paintings that afternoon."

Following Shen Yunfeng's narration, Master Guo felt that a picture appeared in front of his eyes. Mr. Beihong, who was dressed in a long gown, elegant and handsome, pulled his friend and walked quickly towards the door
The man surnamed Liu was full of displeasure, but he still listened to what Shen Yunfeng had to say.

"When the two of them arrived, Beihong discovered that the ancient calligraphy and paintings in the hands of this foreign woman actually amounted to four large boxes. After some research, I found out that her father had collected them over decades."

Shen Yunfeng was not in a hurry, and he spoke clearly, so that every word fell into the ears of the man surnamed Liu.

"Bei Hong looked through in a hurry and found that among so many paintings, there are many excellent ones. When he happened to catch a glimpse of a long scroll that was randomly discarded aside, his eyes stopped unnaturally."

"Perhaps because of the blessings of our ancestors, Beihong opened this inconspicuous long-scroll scroll without hesitation. Mr. Beihong was completely attracted by seeing it."

At this moment, in that foreign woman's room, there were other people who came to buy paintings. When someone noticed that Beihong had wasted so much time on an ordinary white line painting, they couldn't help but join in. They also took a few glances in the past, but after they realized that it was just a very ordinary painting, they lost interest. "

"The friend who brought Beihong picked two pictures at random. Seeing that it was almost time for Beihong to meet important people in Hong Kong Island, he went to remind him in a low voice. It was only at this time that the husband woke up like a dream, excited One said to foreign women, I don’t need to read the other ones, I just want it.”

"The foreign woman was a little surprised. She looked at Beihong's friend who was standing aside, and kindly reminded Beihong that there are many better products. I suggest you take a look."

"Beihong said to the foreign woman solemnly, thank you for your kindness, I just want this one, how much is it, you make a price."

"The foreign woman sighed slightly, expressing her incomprehension to Mr. Beihong's behavior, but she still said it very decently. In fact, I don't know much about these things. I don't know how much they are worth."

"Hearing what the foreign woman said, Mr. Beihong didn't even think about it. He took out all the money he had with him, and then stepped back in front of the foreign woman and said, this is what I brought to Hong Kong Island this time." All the money is used to buy this painting of yours, you can see if it is enough."

"The foreign woman smiled, called the servants to count together, and calculated that the cash Mr. Beihong gave her reached 1 yuan."

The man surnamed Liu clicked his tongue secretly. He was considered someone who had seen the world, and he knew that at that time, 1 yuan was a huge sum of money.

He couldn't help but said: "He is really rich for 1 yuan to buy a painting without color."

Master Guo glanced at the man surnamed Liu, and said calmly: "Mr. Liu, it doesn't matter whether you have money or not, this is called love painting like life."

(End of this chapter)