Treasure Hunt all over the World

For the next five or six stalls, Ye Tian adopted the same method, taking medicine according to the prescription.

After walking to the front of these stalls, he first stood still and scanned the goods placed on the stalls, and then pointed to one or two of the goods that looked good and asked the stall owner for a price, looking very interested.

Once the stall owner made a horrendous price, made a staggering offer, and tried to make a ruthless pen, he immediately pulled his legs and left, without any hesitation, and left the stall owner on the spot.

When he left these stalls, he still did not forget to sarcastically damage the stall owners, so angry that the teeth of the stall owners were itchy, but there was no other way, and they were extremely embarrassed!

Of course, this also caused a burst of laughter in Michelangelo Square, and many people onlookers laughed.

Especially Betty and the others, everyone laughed and fell in love.

After doing this, these guys who set up a business stall in Michelangelo Square finally understood.

I definitely wanted to be blind before, and I wanted to slaughter Steven this **** and make a fortune from him. There is no possibility at all!

The result is already in front of us. The guys who wanted to kill the **** Steven, instead of succeeding, were humiliated by the **** and became the jokes and idiots in the eyes of the people on the square!

Thinking of this, the remaining stallholders on the square immediately dispelled the irrational thoughts they shouldn't have, and could only be more vigilant and cautiously face Ye Tian and the others.

When Ye Tian came to the seventh booth and pointed to a pair of bronze candlesticks to inquire again, the stall owner finally did not ask for a price, but quoted a very realistic price.

"Steven, this pair of bronze candlesticks is worth 580 euros. If you really like it, you can have them at this price."

Hearing this, Ye Tian couldn't help taking a deep look at the stall owner, and then jokingly said:

"Wow! The price has finally fallen from the clouds to the ground. It seems that Florence is not all the top antique art that is priceless, otherwise I would really go home empty-handed and I would not even dare to buy a souvenir!

"Hahaha"

There was a burst of laughter at the scene again, and Betty, the others, and many onlookers all laughed.

As for the stall owner, he had no choice but to laugh a few bitterly, without saying anything, his expression was extremely embarrassing.

When the laughter subsided, Ye Tian nodded and said:

"Man, this offer is a bit high, but it's not outrageous. Obviously, you didn't take me as a bully. You are ready to take a stab at it. Just hit this point. I want this pair of bronze candlesticks for 580 euros"

After speaking, Ye Tian looked at the stall owner with a smile, waiting for the other party to make a decision.

The results were nothing more than two. The stall owner nodded in agreement, completed the transaction, or relied on his own words, took back the pair of bronze candlesticks, and then asked someone to identify the pair of candlesticks.

If he dares to speak his own words, Ye Tian can sue him, and he should not think about doing antique business in Michelangelo square or even Florence as a whole!

The stall owner looked at Ye Tian and seemed to want to see something from Ye Tian's face, but it was a pity that he found nothing!

In desperation, he can only decide for himself and bear the consequences that follow.

After thinking about it for a while, the stall owner nodded in anxiety and said:

"Okay, Steven, it was sold for 580 euros, this pair of bronze candlesticks belongs to you"

"OK! Deal!"

Ye Tian smiled and nodded and said, and shook hands with the stall owner to conclude the deal.

Next, Ye Tian took out his wallet from his pocket, took 580 euros and handed it to the stall owner, and brought the pair of bronze candlesticks.

Afterwards, he glanced at the other items in the stall, and he was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, the stall owner said suddenly and Ai Ai:

"Steven, this pair of bronze candlesticks now belong to you, can you explain it? Why buy this pair of bronze candlesticks? Is there anything special about them?

Although this pair of bronze candlesticks once belonged to me, I don't know very well. You are a top antique art appraisal expert, and you must see more things than me! "

Not only the stall owner, Betty and the others, and many onlookers at the scene also wanted to know the answer to this question. Why did Ye Tian buy this pair of bronze candlesticks? Are they valuable antiques?

Everyone at the scene looked at Ye Tian, ​​looking forward to his answer.

The two Italian cultural relics gendarmerie who had been following Ye Tian and them all came forward at this time, looking at the pair of bronze candlesticks and Ye Tian with piercing eyes!

Ye Tian looked at the pair of bronze candlesticks in his hand, then smiled and said loudly:

"Why did I buy this pair of bronze candlesticks? The reason is simple. They are pretty good imitations, and they have a certain history. They are a pair of beautiful decorations, nothing more.

Everyone should know that I have an exploration company in Manhattan, New York. I bought this pair of bronze candlesticks to decorate the company, change the office environment, and add a little new idea!

According to my judgment, this pair of rococo-style bronze candlesticks was cast in the 1930s. They are a pair of reproductions. They do not have much artistic value, and their market value is limited! "

"That's it, Steven, I have no problems."

The stall owner took a sigh of relief, his expression lightened a lot, and even a little bit of joy in his eyes.

As for Betty and the others, as well as the many onlookers next to them, while their questions were answered, they were somewhat disappointed.

After answering everyone's doubts, Ye Tian and the others continued to move forward and walked to another booth not far away.

Those who watched the excitement also followed, but the number was much smaller.

Standing in front of this booth, Ye Tian repeated his old tricks, pointing to a classical oil painting that looked quite old, mottled in color, and very old, and began to inquire about the price of the stall owner.

The stall owner saw everything that happened at the stall before.

He also knew in his heart that he shouldn't even think of smashing this guy in front of him. Steven has always had someone else's share. Wanting to slaughter this guy hard is absolutely wishful thinking!

With this realization, the stall owner’s offer is much more realistic, and there is no skyrocketing price. The result of doing so is bound to be humiliated, so why bother!

The transaction went very smoothly. After some bargaining, Ye Tian took the classical oil painting for 1,800 Euros.

After paying the cash and getting the oil painting, Ye Tian carried the classical oil painting and was about to leave.

At this moment, among the many onlookers on the scene, someone with good things suddenly said loudly:

"Steven, tell everyone about this classic oil painting? Why did you buy this painting? What is its specific origin? And most importantly, how valuable is this classic oil painting?"

As before, everyone at the scene looked at Ye Tian, ​​looking forward to his answers to these questions.

The same goes for the two Italian cultural relics gendarmerie, both looking suspiciously at the classical oil painting, with eyes full of curiosity.

Ye Tian glanced at the crowd, then looked at the classical oil painting in his hand, then smiled and said loudly:

"Since you are interested and want to learn about this classical oil painting, I will tell you about this painting so as not to discourage you.

As you can see, this is a portrait of a person. I don’t know who this elegant and dignified lady is. I can only verify it later.

But from the style and painting technique of this painting, I can see some clues. This classical oil painting has a very obvious Florentine style.

There are many paintings of the same style in the Uffizi Museum, and everyone is no stranger to it, and there are also some Dutch portraits on them. The two are mixed together.

More importantly, the pigments and oils used in this classical oil painting are not stable in nature. Some parts of the painting have already faded or changed color, and the maintenance is very poor.

Inferring from this, the artist who painted this painting does not have a very good understanding of the nature of the paints, and the blending and matching skills of the paints seem to be inadequate!

These are the basic skills of a painter. If you can't even do these things well, then it's hard to say that the painter is an excellent artist, and you can't even talk about qualification!

Perhaps it is for the above reasons that this classical oil painting is on the streets, no one cares about it, and the price is low, and I finally bought it for 1,800 euros.

Hearing this, many onlookers on the scene couldn't help nodding their heads, obviously agreeing with Ye Tian's explanation and analysis.

However, the stall owner who sold the painting felt a little bit in his heart, feeling that something was wrong.

It is very likely that he has taken the treasure, and was ransacked wildly by the **** Steven, and became another unlucky **** under this bastard!

After a short pause, Ye Tian continued:

"However, what everyone sees is only a superficial phenomenon. Here, I can say with certainty that this is a very important and priceless top art piece, rare in the world!

Because it is the last painter of the Early Renaissance Florentine School~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the work of the famous artist Sandro Botticelli, and it is an experimental work with very special meaning! "

Before the words were over, the scene was thoroughly fried.

"Oh my god! I heard that right? This is actually Sandro Botticelli's work. It's incredible. If Steven's appraisal is correct, it will definitely be a top-of-the-range artwork!

"I see, this guy Steven has been acting before, confusing everyone in the square. His ultimate goal is this classical painting by Botticelli. It's so cunning!"

Just as people shouted in exclamation, an extremely stern and heart-wrenching crazy shout suddenly sounded in Michelangelo Square.

"Steven, are you a wicked robber, a devil from hell!"

Needless to say, this extremely painful cry of course came from the very pitiful and sad stall owner.

At this time, he was already desperate for life, and he regretted that he could not head to death on the scene.