Chapter 27 Deal! 600 million (seeking monthly ticket)
"I'll go, can't I? Tang Bohu's painting?"
"Tang Bohu? This"
"Impossible? On the spot? Can you still find Tang Bohu's authentic work?"
Of course.
Among the famous paintings of the ancients.
Speaking of Tang Bohu.
Is there really no one who doesn't know?
This guy's paintings, but all authentic works, the price is ridiculously high.
It can be said that it is the sweet pastry in the market.
In his life, he painted a lot of paintings, but there are only dozens of authentic works handed down.
But each piece is basically more than a few small goals.
There is no more expensive, only the most expensive.
"If it is authentic."
Bai Ningbing couldn't believe it.
The year of this life.
Can actually buy an authentic Tang Bohu with his own hands?
Her heart, which had never been impetuous in more than twenty years, was no longer calm.
"Miss Bai also knows that many of Tang Bohu's paintings, no matter whether they are excellent works or inferior ones, or those he doesn't like, no matter whether they are good or bad, they will have seals and signatures!"
Luo Feng smiled, scanned the crowd, and continued:
"But why is there no such painting? That's because its seal is hidden inside the scroll!
Of course, before we talk about this, we have to talk about the creation background of this painting.
He is called Tang Bohu, and some people call him Baihu, so the Baihu in this painting is actually himself.
And why does the white tiger in the painting have no majesty, no minions, and can only eat candied haws?
This is about to talk about a very sad thing for him.
But let me tell you this story briefly, so I won’t go into details.
This work is from his later period, it is the kind of work drawn from the heart!
He himself compared himself to a tiger with no claws, no majesty, and no energy. He could only live on candied haws.
It's hard to have the spirit of the tiger roaring in the mountains and forests that day!
The reason why the inscription and signature are hidden in the picture scroll is also because of his downfall in the second half of his life. At that time, he had already lost his reputation, his works had no popularity, and his signature was meaningless.
Simply put, this is a self-deprecating work in his later years!
It is full of endless pathos! "
After Luo Feng finished speaking.
Everyone was also stunned at the moment.
Ask Luo Feng to engage in pyramid schemes.
Absolutely capable and famous.
This sad story, coupled with his cadenced speech, is very contagious.
It was like witnessing Tang Bohu's desolation with his own eyes.
"Poor Tang Bohu! The first half of his life was so brilliant, but in the second half of his life, he fell into poverty, depressed, sick and weak, and drowned his sorrows with alcohol, and finally died of depression at the age of 54." Long Jianfei also expressed his heartfelt emotion, turned his head to look at Bai Ningbing, and said: "Miss Bai, this painting is undoubtedly an authentic work of Tang Bohu!"
Long Jianfei said, moved closer, and said in a low voice: "And the value of the painting in front of me is unknown to the market! But if it is hyped up, it will definitely be profitable, conservatively estimated to be more than 500 million! Because other works are all in Tang Bohu's heyday, this one is very representative!"
After hearing what Long Jianfei said, Bai Ningbing also made a decision, and said, "Okay, Mr. Luo, the total price of your items is 600 million. I'll take it, but what kind of deal do you support?"
"Wechat bank card transfer! Just scan me!" Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled, and glanced at her wonderful figure.
"Ha! Want my WeChat account? Just tell me!" Bai Ningbing didn't bother to break the deal. For such a big deal, the other party just wants it.
soon.
Two people added WeChat.
Bai Ningbing transferred the money to the other party by using the bank card.
"The money has already been transferred, but the bank will review it, but I will come forward to provide a proof to the bank later, and the money will arrive!" Bai Ningbing said, and showed her mobile phone.
"Very good, Miss Bai is very refreshing, that's the end of today's farce, goodbye!" After Luo Feng finished speaking, he didn't accept the antiques, and let them be placed on the ground, anyway, they belonged to the other party.
Under the incomprehensible eyes of everyone.
Luo Feng left immediately.
"Hey, don't you wait for the account?"
(end of this chapter)