I'm afraid I can't hide my ability

Chapter 64 The Confidence of Mystery
Originally, Xing Ziliang was just on the side of the road next to the table of Hu Yan and others, and happened to hear Hu Yan analyzing the landscape painting on the table, so he stopped, and after Hu Yan finished his analysis, he couldn't help but call out. get up.

Although Xing Ziliang has not looked at the painting on the table, the analysis of nonsense is well-founded, and the key supporting evidence mentioned is also accurate, especially the words recorded by Li Dou in "Yangzhou Painting Boat Record", Xing Ziliang He couldn't remember it either, he only knew "Yangzhou Painting Boat Record". In addition, he knew about the relationship between Shi Tao and Gao Xiang, as well as their lives.

Combining the knowledge he said and referring to Hu Yan's explanation, even though Xing Ziliang has not seen the painting on the table, he still agrees with Hu Yan's statement.

"President Xing laughed at the students' nonsense, and I'm just speculating."

Hu Yan smiled lightly at Xing Ziliang.

"Your conjecture is well-founded, and I think it's probably correct." While talking, Xing Ziliang walked to the table, then took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, and carefully looked at the landscape painting on the table.

"Chairman Xing, this painting is clearly a fake, even the date is wrong, how can it be so evil to talk nonsense, I think he just bought a fake for himself, just talking nonsense!" Zhong Wanming said beside him, However, it could be seen that he was a little nervous. After all, he had already slandered Hu Yan and the person who drew this painting just now. If Xing Ziliang was really on the side of Hu Yan at this time, his face would be completely swollen.

Xing Ziliang naturally ignored Zhong Wanming, but continued to look at the painting on the table seriously. With the extension of the viewing time, the expression on Xing Ziliang's face gradually changed, from initial doubts to surprises, When he put away the magnifying glass in his hand, an uncontrollable smile appeared on his slightly aged face.

"Not bad, not bad!"

"I never expected to meet such a treasure at this charity dinner~!"

While rubbing his hands, Xing Ziliang sighed with emotion, but his gaze was fixed on the landscape painting on the table and he couldn't move away.

Seeing this, Zhong Wanming on the side was completely dumbfounded, his face was green and red like a pig's liver.

"President Xing, isn't this painting a fake??"

Zhong Wanming held back for a long time and still couldn't help asking.

"Fake?"

Hearing this, Xing Ziliang raised his head and gave Zhong Wanming a hard look: "You are right to say that it is a fake, after all, two-thirds of this painting was not made by Shi Tao himself!"

"what?"

"So? Are you really being fooled by nonsense??" Zhong Wanming gritted his teeth with a livid face.

"What does it mean to be fooled? This is someone's eyesight!"

Xing Ziliang gave Zhong Wanming another look, he was very dissatisfied with the wording.

"President Xing, is this painting really what Brother Hu said?" Qian Zonglai asked curiously.

"That's right, this painting is completely consistent with Xiao Hu's analysis just now, and I agree with Xiao Hu's point of view. If there is no accident, this painting is Gao Xiang's continuation."

Xing Ziliang nodded, and murmured: "Gao Xiang's paintings have been doing well in recent years, not to mention, this is a rare continuation painting, and there is "Yangzhou Painting Boat Record" as evidence..."

After saying that, Xing Ziliang swallowed the rest of the words, looked up at Hu Yan and asked, "Xiao Hu, I accept this painting, please tell me a price."

"what?"

"President Xing, you..."

Before he could speak nonsense, Zhong Wanming couldn't take it anymore. When Xing Ziliang said this, it was tantamount to slapping him twice in public.

Just a few minutes ago, he had threatened that the painting was drawn by an idiot, but obviously Xing Ziliang, a big expert, wanted to accept the painting, and his face was slapped.

Looking at it now, it wasn't the person who did the painting that was an idiot, but he was the big idiot! !

"President Xing, do you really want to accept this painting?"

Hu Yan asked back, neither he nor Xing Ziliang paid any attention to Zhong Wanming.

"That's natural."

"Just ask the price." Xing Ziliang replied with a determined face.

"Ah."

Hu Yan nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "120 million!"

"How many?"

"so much?"

As soon as the nonsense quotation came out, several people around couldn't help but exclaimed.

Although everyone here is not short of money, everyone knows that Hu Yan's painting was photographed for 120 yuan. How can everyone not be surprised that he dared to ask for [-] million yuan in such a blink of an eye.

"Nonsense, are you crazy about money, 120 million? Why don't you go and rob!!"

Zhong Wanming seized the opportunity to ridicule again, and said in a strange way.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Xing Ziliang nodded slightly: "No problem, 120 million, deal!"

"what!!"

Hearing this, everyone present was dumbfounded again.

Especially Zhong Wanming wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in. He had just finished complaining about asking for a price, but Xing Ziliang didn't even pay back the price, so he agreed directly.

"Add me on WeChat, and then send me your bank account number..."

As Xing Ziliang said, he handed his mobile phone to Hu Yan.

"Ok."

Hu Yan nodded, took out his mobile phone and added Xing Ziliang's WeChat message, and then sent his bank account number.

The next moment, Xing Ziliang took out his mobile phone and dialed a number directly: "I will send you a bank account in a while, and transfer 120 million."

"Well, I received a treasure!"

Xing Ziliang's phone call was very brief, and he hung up after only two sentences.

About 3 minutes later, Hu Yan received a bank account reminder.

"money received?"

Xing Ziliang asked.

"Well, it's here." Hu Yan nodded.

"Alright, then this painting belongs to me~!"

After confirming that Hu Yan had received the money, Xing Ziliang's long-suppressed joy finally burst out, his eyes and face full of smiles.

As a great expert in the field of antiques, Xing Ziliang knows the value of the landscape painting in front of him too well. Whether an object is worth money or not, how valuable it is to collect, first look at the quality, second look at the origin, and look at ancient books.

Quality refers to the authenticity and quality of an object, and origin refers to who the previous owners of this object are. The same thing, from a famous family and from an ordinary family, of course cannot be the same value.

Furthermore, it is to see whether this object is recorded in ancient books. If there is a record and it matches, it will undoubtedly verify the authenticity of this object. At the same time, its archaeological and literary value will soar several times. Then , the value of the object itself will naturally soar.

Under normal circumstances, it is very, very difficult for an old object to meet these three points, and it is already rare to be able to meet two of them.

However, although we cannot be [-]% sure that the current landscape painting was completed by Gao Xiang and Shi Tao, at least the quality of the painting can stand scrutiny, and the background can basically be recognized. related records of the author.

It can be said that this landscape painting has almost all the three conditions. As a result, its value is naturally much higher than the value of a single painting.

That's why Xing Ziliang accepted it almost without hesitation.

"President Xing, why don't you pass this painting on to me, I'll pay 150 million."

At this time, Qian Zonglai suddenly opened his mouth. He himself didn't know much about appreciation, but seeing Xing Ziliang's state, he knew that buying this painting was definitely right, so he opened his mouth.

After Qian Zonglai's quotation came out, everyone present was shocked again. Just now Xing Ziliang bought this painting for 120 million yuan, but in the blink of an eye, it unexpectedly increased by another 30 yuan.

However, after hearing Qian Zonglai's words, Xing Ziliang snorted coldly: "I won't sell this painting for any money!"

As he said that, Xing Ziliang carefully rolled up the scroll on the table, put it in the box, then picked up the box, turned his head and left.

"Ugh……"

"As expected~!"

Qian Zonglai shook his head speechlessly. As an antique collector, he and Xing Ziliang are actually very familiar with each other. Therefore, he probably guessed the result before making an offer.

"Brother Hu, you have sharp eyesight. What you said before must be done. I will send you the time tomorrow!"

Qian Zonglai looked at Hu Yan again, and said sincerely.

"Ok, no problem."

Hu Yan smiled and nodded.

And at this moment, the actress Sun Jiaojiao who had been sitting beside her silently "eating melons" suddenly said, "Mr. Hu, can you help me see something?"

"Uh……?"

Hu Yan was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect Sun Jiaojiao to talk to him suddenly. After all, the two of them hadn't even made eye contact before.

"of course can."

After a brief hesitation, Hu Yan nodded, after all, this is just a trivial matter.

"Well, then wait a moment."

Sun Jiaojiao nodded, then took out her mobile phone and made a call. Not long after, her assistant delivered an exquisite box. When she opened the box, there was an exquisite "phoenix hairpin" inside.

"This thing was given by a friend. He said it was worn by a lady in the Qing Palace. It just fits the role I played before..."

Sun Jiaojiao said in a low voice, the TV series "Harem" she participated in was very popular some time ago, and she was the lead actress in that drama, playing the role of an empress of the Qing Palace.

After opening the box, Hu Yan saw the value of the phoenix hairpin, which was 36000. Because the phoenix hairpin was made of gold and precious stones, the material was worth the money. In other words, the phoenix hairpin was a modern handicraft.

"Okay, let me take a closer look..."

Although Hu Yan could see the value of this phoenix hairpin at a glance, he couldn't give the answer so quickly, so he took the phoenix hairpin and pretended to admire it.

But at this time, Zhong Wanming, whose face was already swollen from the beating, said without hesitation: "Miss Sun, your phoenix hairpin is undoubtedly genuine, so don't let nonsense see it!"

"I'm not sure about antiques, but jewelry, I'm a professional!!"

Zhong Wanming's face was full of bewildered confidence.

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(End of this chapter)