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Chapter 82 Appraisal completed!The real work of Tang Bohu!

"Hey! Mucheng!"

"What's the matter with you?"

"Why are you in a daze?"

"Hurry up and pack your bags, we have to go to the capital!"

Qin Hao looked at Su Mucheng like this.

Immediately asked the other party curiously.

"Honey, let me tell you, my dad told me an important good thing just now!"

"It is said that you bought this big tiger eating candied haws this afternoon. It is probably Tang Bohu's painting. It is very valuable!"

"If it can be identified as authentic, then the value is more than several hundred million."

Seeing Qin Hao approaching, Su Mucheng immediately spoke.

very excited.

"Oh no?"

"This big tiger eats candied haws. Is it worth so much? Hundreds of millions?"

"At first I bought it just for fun, but someone gave me hundreds of thousands on the way."

"Then, I told you that it is quite precious!"

"I didn't expect it to be Tang Bohu's painting? Then, the person on the road must have discovered it?"

"Otherwise, how could there be hundreds of thousands?"

"Baby, it's so risky, but luckily I didn't sell it."

Qin Hao is awesome.

this paragraph.

Plus limbs.

It's completely full of voice and emotion.

Not acting.

It's a pity.

"Oh my god, is there anyone else offering you hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy?"

"A few hundred million things were almost sold by you?"

When Su Mucheng heard this, she was also terrified.

"That's not true. At that time, I still wanted to sell it. After all, if you sell something that doesn't cost you hundreds of thousands, it's also hundreds of thousands of times the profit, isn't it?"

"Hahaha! Fortunately, your husband is rich, not less than a few hundred thousand, so he didn't sell it."

"But what you meant just now, did your father get someone to look at it?"

As Qin Hao spoke, Ding Dingran asked.

"Well, yes, my father asked someone to read it, and he is a very good expert in the antique world!"

"It's known as Lin Zaiying, a thousand-year-old demon!"

"When we go to the capital, bring this thing with us. Lin Zaiying will appraise it and give you a satisfactory price."

"But you have to know, are you willing to sell this painting?"

When Su Mucheng said this, she looked at Qin Hao deliberately.

Waiting for the other party's answer.

"Uh, I said baby, didn't you say that every time you see this painting, you will want to laugh, just hang it on the wall of the living room?"

"If you don't want to sell it, then even if it's a few hundred million, hang it on the wall. I don't care."

Qin Hao was not joking.

But really have such an idea.

I have future news in hand.

There are so many ways to make money.

I can't even choose myself.

What is a few hundred million?

"Oh, what do you think of me?"

"Is the Empress Dowager Cixi from back then?"

"Even if he's an old man, he's not that extravagant, is he?"

"Take three hundred million as wallpaper?"

Su Mucheng became speechless.

She's not some prodigal bitch.

If you are really broken by yourself.

I'm going to die of distress.

"Haha, okay, since it's not hanging up."

"Then let's sell it!"

"Anyway, your husband is not interested in collecting antiques at all!"

"Although this thing can increase in value, I think the soft sister coin is more fragrant."

Now that Su Mucheng is gone.

Then Qin Hao naturally made a decision now.

That is to sell.

Anyway, it is more than a few hundred million.

But Qin Hao also looked forward to it, if this thing was in the hands of richer people, would it be worth more.

After all, it was in the news.

The painting was sold for 3.6 million.

Presumably Su Bancheng's friends should be super rich?

In any case, even if it is [-] million, it is still a huge profit.

"Okay, since I want to sell it, I'll tell Dad."

Su Mucheng said.

Hee hee smile.

He began to pack up and salute.

What to wear.

Several sets are prepared.

After all, it may take three days to live there in the past.

Of course, it was supposed to be tonight.

But because of this painting, Su Bancheng suggested that it is better to go out during the day.

The two of them knew that they were not going to leave tonight, so they immediately threw the suitcase away.

He just walked towards the bedroom in a jerky manner.

At around 07:30 in the morning, the two of them got up.

Took half an hour.

Brush your teeth and wash your face.

Makeup and things like that.

At 08:30.

The two arrived at the train station.

After a few hours of driving.

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

Finally arrived in the capital.

Look at the traffic jam.

Qin Hao feels that although this city is nice, it is really not suitable for driving out.

"Hey, Mucheng, Xiaohao, here it is."

Wu Yufen saw her precious son-in-law and her precious daughter.

Naturally, he beckoned.

shouted.

"It's mom!"

"Let's go quickly!"

Su Mucheng heard her mother's voice, pulled Qin Hao and dragged the suitcase, and ran towards him.

"Mom, why did you come to pick us up, thanks for your hard work."

Su Mucheng took Qin Hao to the front and back.

Let go of Qin Hao's hand.

She pulled up her mother's hand and said.

"Ham, what's the trouble, this is the first time to pick up our son-in-law to the capital!"

"very important."

Wu Yufen said with a smile.

"Good afternoon, Mom."

Qin Hao also yelled.

Greeted.

"Good son-in-law, the more I listen to you calling mother, I feel like I have an extra son."

Wu Yufen is more straightforward.

This sentence is also from the heart.

For some reason, this son-in-law just looks more and more pleasing to the eye. ,

Of course, it must be that Qin Hao's magic is getting better and better.

Who wouldn't love such a son-in-law?
"Ha, don't take offense when Mucheng and I obtained the certificate last time, Mom."

Qin Hao said apologetically.

Although I have already said this on the phone.

But a face-to-face apology is still necessary.

This is what I do, but I have to say sorry.

Cao Cao knows his mistakes and corrects them but does not admit them.

Qin Hao, on the other hand, admits his mistakes but still makes mistakes.

"It's over!"

"There's nothing to apologize for."

"It's just a pity that I was not around when my daughter received the certificate."

"But now it seems that the two of you are very happy, so I am also very happy!"

"Besides, obtaining a certificate is just a formality, and more importantly, getting married."

Wu Yufen waved her hand indifferently.

even though.

Obtaining a certificate is protected by law.

Marriage has no protection.

But in the hearts of ordinary people.

The wedding ceremony is the step where two people truly become husband and wife.

"Okay, let's not talk about this topic."

"Let's go home quickly, your father and Lin Zaiying are waiting at our house!"

"To witness with my own eyes, the picture of your Tang Bohu's tiger eating candied haws."

Wu Yufen urged.

soon.

A few people walked quickly towards the bullet train station.

Found the car.

Also left the bullet train station.

Of course.

along the way.

In Qin Hao's arms, he was holding this authentic painting of Tang Bohu.

Afraid of being hit by something.

Or a little damage.

After all, this is a few hundred million.

The traffic in Beijing is not very ideal.

Not far though.

But still walked and stopped slowly for 1 hour and 20 minutes before arriving at the old man's house.

This is just the route of the bullet train station.

If near the airport.

Then the traffic is not optimistic.

If you don't have two hours, don't even think about going home.

Therefore, in the capital city, many people with cars would rather take the bus or the subway if they want to leave the city.

Because the traffic may be blocked.

But the subway will not be stuck in traffic.

Although the bus will be stuck in traffic, it is definitely not easy to get stuck, because the traffic lights will take care of such public transportation.

The villa of Su Bancheng's family.

On the side of King Jinke's Mansion in the capital, it is one of the most expensive villa areas in the capital.

A set of villas here costs 8000 to [-] million yuan.

Insanely expensive.

Naturally, those who can afford to live are also billionaires.

"My daughter and son-in-law are here?"

Su Bancheng heard footsteps.

Immediately stood up, looking outside the door.

Sure enough, it was a handsome young man and a beautiful daughter.

Who is it if it's not your daughter and son-in-law?
"Old man Lin, don't walk around now, the original work of Tang Bohu that you've been thinking about for a long time is here!"

"No, whether it's authentic or not, you'll have to see it yourself to know."

Su Bancheng smiled and said.

But it's actually not real.

In Lin Zaiying's heart, she already has [-]% certainty.

If it wasn't [-]%, he definitely wouldn't be so excited.

But you have to see it with your own eyes before you can grasp the remaining 2% ​​and give it a real hammer.

Of course, at the beginning, Lin Zaiying wanted to go directly to the station to pick up people. Considering the large number of people, she naturally gave up.

In the past 2 hours or so, I drank a few cups of tea.

It's finally here.

"Dad, I haven't seen me for several days, don't you miss me?"

Su Mu Chengnian came forward to say hello, and then shouted: "Uncle Lin, hello, I haven't seen you for a while, you are still handsome, what's the matter? Did you not dye your hair? I still think you look more handsome with white hair?"

"You girl, what nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Yufen gave her daughter a blank look.

"It's okay, it's okay, this girl is very nice, unlike those children in my family, who just study like a fool."

Lin Zaiying said enviously.

The so-called envy what is lacking.

The children in your own family should be more naughty.

I just envy other people's children who are well-behaved.

Your Excellency.

It will always be like this.

"Honey, let me introduce you, this is the one I told you about!"

"Uncle Lin Zaying, known as the Millennium Old Demon!"

"In the antique world in the capital, it is also a famous existence."

"He calls it number one, and no one dares to call it number two."

Su Mucheng was going to praise her to the sky.

Lin Zaiying felt embarrassed, "Don't, don't, some fame is true, but I dare not answer the last sentence."

"Ha, hello, Uncle Lin, I think what Mucheng said is good. I heard your reputation on the road, and it is indeed very famous."

Qin Hao said with a smile.

I just said in my heart.

Labor and management know you a ghost.

Never heard of it.

It is not involved in this antique industry.

It's not to pick up leaks, I really don't know how to play with antiques.

"Hello, young man, very energetic and talented."

"However, what you are holding now should be the painting you mentioned yesterday?"

"Can you open it for me now?"

As Lin Zaiying spoke, her eyes began to freeze towards the painting.

His eyes were very hot.

far away.

can be clearly felt.

"Ha, of course it's fine."

"But it's not convenient here, let's go to a brighter study!"

"After all, natural light is better for identifying cultural relics."

Qin Hao looked around.

The study was quickly selected as the place to identify antiques.

"Well, the young man is not bad, and he also knows the difference between natural light and lighting."

"It's true."

"Old Su, let's go to your study."

Lin Zaiying nodded.

soon.

A group of people walked towards the study.

After opening the curtains of the balcony.

A very bright light shone in.

Followed by.

Qin Hao opened the box in his arms.

Then put the painting on the table.

The movement is very gentle.

Careful enough to be careful.

But Lin Zaiying looked at it and felt a little sweaty.

After all, young people's hands don't know the severity, and they are afraid of an accident.

Wait for that painting to unfold.

Lin Zaiying immediately took out reading glasses and a series of other identification aids from the toolbox she brought.

This is identified.

Just half an hour.

"In terms of paper, it is indeed the superior rice paper from the Ming Dynasty."

"Young man, you missed this painting entirely because Tang Bohu's paintings and calligraphy, whether good or bad, will be stamped with his seal and signature."

"But why is there no picture?"

"Because his seal is hidden in the scroll."

"Of course, before talking about this, we have to talk about the creative background of this painting."

"Everyone knows that his name is Tang Bohu, and some people call him Baihu.

The white tiger in this painting is actually himself.

And why does the white tiger in the painting have no minions, but just eat candied haws?
This has to say a sad thing.

But I won't go into details on this matter.

It is probably because Tang Bohu's first half of his life was brilliant, and he is the head of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, and his status can be imagined.

But in the later period, because of standing on the wrong team with the royal power, it was a bit miserable in his later years.

Of course, this work must have come from Tang Bohu's later years.

This is a work that is drawn in combination with the situation and mood at that time.

He thought of his past glory, combined with his current misery, and drew such a tiger, without minions, majesty, and energy, and could only live on candied haws.

There is no longer the temperament of the tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

Of course, the signed seal is hidden in the picture scroll, perhaps because his reputation has already been ruined in the second half of his life, no one pursues his works, and the seal is meaningless.

Let's put it this way, this is just a self-deprecating work in his later years.

And such a work has almost never appeared in Tang Bohu's calligraphy and painting.

Coupled with the vicious nature of eating candied haws.

There is a bit of Western abstraction in it.

I can conclude that once this painting goes out, it must be a blockbuster. "

Lin Zaiying is worthy of being a thousand-year-old monster.

Just go through these.

The author's state of mind at that time was analyzed.

I have to admire it.

But in fact, Tang Bohu in his later years is said to have starved to death.

Do not know true or false.

It's miserable anyway.

"Sounds awesome?"

"Then, if this painting is put on the market, how much can it sell for?"

"Or Uncle Lin, how much will you pay?"

"It can be seen that the price of this painting should be higher than what you estimated before, right?"

Qin Hao read it in Future News.

This thing was only identified as Tang Bohu's authentic work.

But there is no such vivid analysis as Lin Zaiying did to analyze the mood of painting at that time.

Qin Hao felt it.

In this way, the price will be much higher.

After all, the ancient paintings of the Sorrow School generally command a good price in the market.

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