Jingdou, Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.
"Be careful. If it's damaged a little, you won't be able to afford it even if you sell your entire family.”
The glass cover protecting Daoist Wu's painting was being removed bit by bit.
The Antique Exchange Meeting organized by the owner of the Heavenly Treasures Pavilion was about to be held. Everyone who attended would present their best items.
Rather than calling it an exchange meeting, it was more like a secret contest.
This was because experts from all walks of life would be invited to the conference. Among them were the chief appraisers of the major auction companies, as well as experts and scholars from government agencies.
Every antique would be appraised, and then the ranking of the exchange meeting would be decided through voting.
The people who got the rankings were extremely proud!
The owner of the Sky Treasure Pavilion was a fat middle-aged man. The manager stood beside him and closed his phone with a sneer.
"Boss, the kid I told you about last time is also going to participate in the Antique Exchange Conference.”The manager smiled.
"What good stuff does he have?" The boss asked casually.
"Yuan Qinghua, Xiao Heyue, is chasing Han Xin and Tu Meiping.”The manager suppressed his laughter and said.
"Another liar?" The boss felt a little bored.
There would always be many people who tried to sneak in with fakes in every conference.
However, who were the people present?
He was either a veteran collector or an experienced expert in the antique world. How could he be fooled by these little tricks?
In his eyes, he had already defined Gu Yiran as a liar.
"Boss, we're just teasing him. When he comes, we can expose his farce in public. Wouldn't that be fun?”
A smile appeared on the steward's face.
"Do whatever you want. If you don't teach these scammers a lesson and don't know fear, kill them as an example to the monkeys.”
The boss supervised the staff to pack up Wu Daozi's paintings and seal them up. Two days later, they were ready to deliver them to the International Trade Hotel for the conference.
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At the Capital City airport, Gu Yiran had already informed Gu Zhirou and Liu Xihua that she was returning to the capital.
As soon as they landed, they saw Liu Xihua and Gu Zhirou holding a big sign at the airport.
Liu Xihua's sign had three big words written on it: " Gu Yiran."
Gu Zhirou's sign was a little cute. Not only was her name written in colored ink, but there were also two big cat ears drawn on it.
"Yiran!"
Looking at Gu Yiran who was dragging her luggage, Gu Zhirou waved her hands.
The ancients said,"Absence makes the heart grow fonder!"
They had just established their relationship and had been separated for nearly a month. Now that they had met, the temperature around them seemed to have risen by several degrees, becoming more and more charming.
"Ahem."
Liu Xihua, who was standing at the side, coughed lightly, indicating that there were still people beside him. Could he be more careful?
"Mr. Gu, I see you again. Did you get anything out of this trip?”Liu Xihua walked over to shake hands.
Gu Yiran's excuse for going out this time was to buy antiques.
"I received a lot of good things. They're in another suitcase. Take a look for yourself.”Gu Yiran pushed a silver suitcase over.
Liu Xihua didn't open it on the spot. Instead, he brought the two of them to the business car arranged for them and headed straight to the capital city.
Liu Xihua asked curiously in the car before he opened the suitcase.
"Mr. Gu, if you can tell me what's inside, I can make some preparations in advance.”
"It's just some calligraphy and paintings. Be prepared, or you'll be shocked.”Gu Yiran smiled faintly.
"Mr. Gu, you must be joking. I, Liu Xihua, am an old man in the antique world. How can I be scared so easily?”
Liu Xihua opened the suitcase as he laughed. There were scrolls of calligraphy and paintings inside, separated by special tools.
Gu Yiran had painted these when she was bored when she was out of town.
Most of them were works of famous artists from the Ming Dynasty. There were two paintings by Xu Beihong.
Gu Yiran did not dare to draw too much.
Even though it was not difficult for him to get a painting by Xu Beihong, he knew that things were still precious.
Too many of the same things would only lower its value.
Just like the Yuan Porcelain, there were only a hundred or so pieces in the country. Therefore, every piece of Yuan Porcelain that appeared in the auction could easily be auctioned off at a sky-high price.
Every painting here had been processed with fake spots.
Gu Yiran had done some calculations beforehand, so he could just squander the remaining forgery points.
"This…"
When Liu Xihua flipped to the two paintings by Xu Beihong, he was shocked.
Including the painting of the galloping horse that was auctioned off earlier, Gu Yiran had already taken out a total of three paintings by Xu Beihong!
Even if you let Xu Beihong's descendants come, I'm afraid that their family won't be able to take out so many paintings!
"Are you satisfied?" Gu Yiran smiled faintly.
Liu Xihua nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He was more than satisfied.
In just a month, he had received two authentic works of Xu Beihong. This speed was probably not something that even Capital Poly could achieve.
"I'll keep one for the auction. As for the other one, help me contact a seller in private. Then, we'll get rid of these paintings."
Gu Yiran said.
"Sell it privately?" Liu Xihua frowned and said," Then it definitely won't sell for a high price. At most, it'll be a few million or ten million.”
"Enough." Gu Yiran smiled and said," I have a few friends who have come up with a few good things. I'm short of money to buy them. Help me recover a portion of my funds first.”
This was just an excuse. In fact, he wanted to get some fake points.
Without a fake spot, many plans could not be carried out.
Tang Bohu's authentic work required at least a thousand points of forgery.
"What good stuff?" Liu Xihua probed.
"Tang Bohu's authentic work and Wu Daozi's authentic work!”Gu Yiran's words were shocking to others.
" An authentic work of the Art Saint?!" Liu Xihua felt like he was trembling when he spoke.
Motherf * cker!
If the Art Saint's items were to be auctioned off, wouldn't they fetch a price of hundreds of millions?
With such a treasure, he would probably be able to beat the capital's Poly in the autumn auction without any pressure.
Liu Xihua felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
If beating up Capital Poly was just a dream, then Liu Xuhua felt that this dream was already coming true.
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