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Chapter 649 A call from a bald man

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    Shu Ze was very surprised: "You mean, Wang Jian, who is known as one of the six Qing families?"

    Meng Zitao smiled and said: "Yes, I think this painting should be in the style of Wang Jian's late period. It is among the best among his works."

    ¡°Good boy, you¡¯ve missed everything like this.¡±

    When Shu Ze heard this, he was filled with envy. Wang Jian's reputation was already very great. If it were a masterpiece, it would undoubtedly be more valuable, so he asked: "What are the previous transaction prices of Wang Jian's masterpieces in his later years?"  How many?"

    Meng Zitao recalled for a moment and said: "I remember that in 2007, a domestic auction house auctioned a landscape painting by Wang Jian in his later years that imitated Zhao Songxue. The transaction price seemed to be more than 11 million yuan. I think this painting should be around 10 million yuan."  Well, it's a pity that the inscriptions and postscripts have been removed, otherwise the price would be higher. Of course, if it is not Wang Jian's work, then the price is hard to say."

    ¡°Everyone still believed in Meng Zitao¡¯s judgment, and they all lamented his good luck.

    At this time, everyone found that Mr. Su was getting more and more excited, and the hand holding the magnifying glass was trembling slightly.

    Experts such as Su Lao also appreciated how much precious calligraphy and painting works.  It goes without saying that there must be something hidden in it.

    After more than ten minutes, Mr. Su raised his head, ignoring his sore waist and legs, and said solemnly to Meng Zitao: "Xiao Meng, I want to ask a favor from you. Can you transfer this painting to me?  "

    Meng Zitao had no intention of collecting this painting. He originally planned to deal with it when he went back and then take it as the grand prize at the auction. Now that Mr. Su wants it, of course there is no problem.

    "Mr. Su, you're welcome. Since you want it, this painting is yours."

    "thanks, thanks!"

    Mr. Su bowed repeatedly to express his gratitude, and said with some emotion: "You may wonder why I am so excited. In fact, this painting should have been my grandfather's collection."

    "Ah!" Everyone expressed surprise. Could it be that someone stole this painting?

    Mr. Su could more or less see everyone's thoughts and explained: "It's not what you think. This painting was accidentally lost due to the war before liberation. My grandfather has always been worried about this and told us about this painting from time to time.  The characteristics of the painting were so great that when I left, I still kept thinking about this painting and told the whole family to hope that I could find this painting."

    "To be honest, after so many years, who knows if this painting is still alive, especially because someone did not know the quality and changed it to look like this, so we didn't have much hope. Unexpectedly  I can actually see it today, which fulfilled my grandpa¡¯s dream. On behalf of my family, I would like to thank you.¡±

    After saying that, Mr. Su solemnly expressed his gratitude to Meng Zitao, and Meng Zitao was also polite.

    Mr. Su continued: "I will pay the market price for this painting"

    Seeing that Meng Zitao wanted to speak, he immediately waved his hand and said: "I know what you are going to say, but one code is one code, and we can do whatever we want to do with each other. To put it bluntly, I, an old man, take advantage of you.  It¡¯s cheap, and it doesn¡¯t sound good when you say it.¡±

    Seeing Mr. Su¡¯s insistence, Meng Zitao couldn¡¯t refuse despite the kindness, so he agreed.

    But then, Mr. Su felt a little ashamed: "Well, Xiao Meng, I can't afford so much money for the time being. Do you think we should exchange things for things?"

    "sure."

    Meng Zitao also knows something about Mr. Su, and knows that Mr. Su likes to collect famous calligraphy and paintings, and basically spends all his money on it. If he is asked to spend tens of millions of dollars at once, he will not be able to come up with it at all.

    Mr. Su said happily: "Okay, let's go to my house right away."

    Meng Zitao agreed with a smile and was about to leave. He noticed that Ren Yihong next to him was hesitant to speak, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Ren, do you have anything to do with you?"

    Ren Yihong requested very politely: "I would like to ask you for a calligraphy painting. Is it possible?"

    Although his handwriting has become valuable, favors still need to be done, and Meng Zitao also agreed.

    When Ren Yihong was happy, he quickly asked someone to bring him a good pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Meng Zitao asked Ren Yihong's request, thought about it for a while, and wrote: "Green, taken from blue and green from blue; ice, water is cold for it."  On water." This famous aphorism.

    During this period, everyone applauded loudly for his superb calligraphy skills.

    After that, everyone was preparing to go to Su Laona. Before leaving, Ren Yihong was also prepared to give Meng Zitao a brushstroke fee, but Meng Zitao was??What will others think of me?  I think this is not the image of a wishful man in your mind, right?  "

    He Wanyi opened her mouth, but finally swallowed the words on her lips and turned them into a sigh: "Hey, I also know that I am a little selfish for thinking so, but you are my lover, and I am really worried about your safety.  ¡­¡±

    menu  What kind of tricks are you doing? Who will dare to do business with them in the future? Also, you have to have confidence in my skills. Even if a cow is in front of me now, I can beat it away!"

    "Just brag."

    He Wanyi rolled her eyes at him: "Besides, this is not the ancient times. No matter how powerful a person is when encountering a firearm, won't he still change from a tiger to a cat?"

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