"Dad, why did you want to buy this painting? This painting must be fake. You weren't like this in the past.”
On the way back to the hotel, Yan Yun felt that her father's abnormal behavior was very strange. Although her father liked to fiddle with these things on a daily basis, most of the time, he would watch some treasure appraisal programs on television.
As for trying it out personally, Yan Hai didn't have the strength nor the financial resources, so he wouldn't even think about it. This time, Yan Hai suddenly wanted to spend money to buy this painting, which was really surprising.
Of course, Chu Jian couldn't snatch it from Bai Yi Hang in the end, and the painting ended up in Bai Yi Hang's hands.
What a joke, Bai Yi Hang was the heir of the Bai Corporation, a poor man who only had money left. As long as Bai Yi Hang wanted something that could be bought with money, no one could snatch it from him.
"I don't know either, but I think this painting is very special. You know, daughter, I feel that this painting is real.”
Yan Hai actually felt that he was very strange. If it was in the past, he wouldn't even be willing to fork out money to buy this painting, let alone Bai Yi Hang who spent 10,000 in the end. However, it was different this time. It was as if Yan Hai was possessed. As soon as he saw this painting, he felt that it was different from the others. He even felt that this painting might be authentic and not fake as everyone thought.
"Dad, you must be confused. How can this be fake? They are professionals. If it was authentic, how could they sell it to you at such a low price? Do you know how expensive Wu Changshuo's plum blossom painting is? Any authentic painting costs five to six million yuan. Do you think you've won the lottery?”
Yan Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she looked at her father. She wondered when her father had become so unrealistic. She remembered that her father was very pragmatic and had always taught her to be down-to-earth.
"That might not be the case. Have you forgotten my painting of Zhang Daqian imitating Shi Tao? I paid a lower price for that painting, but you know its true value.”
Bai Yihang, who was driving, smiled and said to Yan Yun.
Only he knew that Yan Hai was really lucky this time. This painting could not be said to be fake. It was indeed Wu Changshuo's authentic work.
"Zhang Daqian imitated Shi Tao's painting of Mount Emei. What does that mean?”
Yan Hai's eyes lit up when he heard this, as if he had discovered a new continent. He looked at Yan Yun and Bai Yihang and asked.
Yan Yun didn't hide anything and told him everything that had happened. Yan Hai was shocked.
"That, that”
Yan Hai's eyes lit up when he heard this. He immediately looked at Bai Yihang and asked him with excitement.
"Uncle, don't be anxious. Aren't we going to Old Master Dong's personal exhibition tomorrow? There's a group of big shots and experts in this field gathered there. Why don't you just bring this painting to them and let them see it? I'm sure they'll get the most honest answer.”
Bai Yihang didn't reveal the mystery at this time. If he brought this painting to Dong Fanghua's exhibition, it would definitely cause another sensation. It would be an interesting scene.
"Uh…this, this is too good. If it's fake, how embarrassing would that be?”
Yan Hai was delighted at first, but then he felt that it was inappropriate. He didn't mind being an ordinary person for the rest of his life anyway. He wasn't afraid of being embarrassed. However, Bai Yihang was different. Bai Yihang was the future successor of the Bai Group Group. He was a well-known figure. Now that his daughter was in a relationship with the other party, if he embarrassed himself, it would affect Bai Yi Hang.
"It's okay, Uncle Yan. You have to be confident in your judgment. Moreover, in the collection world, who hadn't been cheated before? It was normal for newcomers to be cheated. No one would laugh at you.”
Bai Yi Hang didn't think much of it. He knew that this painting was real, and bringing it over would only bring unexpected gains. It was impossible to lose face.
"Really?"
Yan Hai asked Bai Yihang again with a hint of hesitation.
"Sure."
"Alright then!"
Yan Hai smiled. He was actually willing to listen to the opinions of the real experts.
The Dong Family Private Museum in Jinling! This was the largest private museum in the country, or even the world. For a museum, it was usually an official one. Because there were many collections in the museum, it was difficult for an individual to own a private museum that could support a museum.
However, the Dong family was different. The Dong family had been a big family for hundreds of years and had never declined. As a collection family, they had tens of thousands of collections passed down from generation to generation.
The Dong family was comparable to a provincial museum. This was not a boast.
When Bai Yi Hang and the others arrived at the Dong Clan's private museum the next day and saw the scale of the building, Bai Yi Hang had no choice but to admit that this was indeed a big deal. It was too awesome.
The entire museum was the size of two or three football fields. The architectural style was both traditional Chinese art and some western elements, making the entire architectural style very different, but it did not lose its nature and gave people a very comfortable feeling.
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On the way back to the hotel, Yan Yun felt that her father's abnormal behavior was very strange. Although her father liked to fiddle with these things on a daily basis, most of the time, he would watch some treasure appraisal programs on television.
As for trying it out personally, Yan Hai didn't have the strength nor the financial resources, so he wouldn't even think about it. This time, Yan Hai suddenly wanted to spend money to buy this painting, which was really surprising.
Of course, Chu Jian couldn't snatch it from Bai Yi Hang in the end, and the painting ended up in Bai Yi Hang's hands.
What a joke, Bai Yi Hang was the heir of the Bai Corporation, a poor man who only had money left. As long as Bai Yi Hang wanted something that could be bought with money, no one could snatch it from him.
"I don't know either, but I think this painting is very special. You know, daughter, I feel that this painting is real.”
Yan Hai actually felt that he was very strange. If it was in the past, he wouldn't even be willing to fork out money to buy this painting, let alone Bai Yi Hang who spent 10,000 in the end. However, it was different this time. It was as if Yan Hai was possessed. As soon as he saw this painting, he felt that it was different from the others. He even felt that this painting might be authentic and not fake as everyone thought.
"Dad, you must be confused. How can this be fake? They are professionals. If it was authentic, how could they sell it to you at such a low price? Do you know how expensive Wu Changshuo's plum blossom painting is? Any authentic painting costs five to six million yuan. Do you think you've won the lottery?”
Yan Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she looked at her father. She wondered when her father had become so unrealistic. She remembered that her father was very pragmatic and had always taught her to be down-to-earth.
"That might not be the case. Have you forgotten my painting of Zhang Daqian imitating Shi Tao? I paid a lower price for that painting, but you know its true value.”
Bai Yihang, who was driving, smiled and said to Yan Yun.
Only he knew that Yan Hai was really lucky this time. This painting could not be said to be fake. It was indeed Wu Changshuo's authentic work.
"Zhang Daqian imitated Shi Tao's painting of Mount Emei. What does that mean?”
Yan Hai's eyes lit up when he heard this, as if he had discovered a new continent. He looked at Yan Yun and Bai Yihang and asked.
Yan Yun didn't hide anything and told him everything that had happened. Yan Hai was shocked.
"That, that”
Yan Hai's eyes lit up when he heard this. He immediately looked at Bai Yihang and asked him with excitement.
"Uncle, don't be anxious. Aren't we going to Old Master Dong's personal exhibition tomorrow? There's a group of big shots and experts in this field gathered there. Why don't you just bring this painting to them and let them see it? I'm sure they'll get the most honest answer.”
Bai Yihang didn't reveal the mystery at this time. If he brought this painting to Dong Fanghua's exhibition, it would definitely cause another sensation. It would be an interesting scene.
"Uh…this, this is too good. If it's fake, how embarrassing would that be?”
Yan Hai was delighted at first, but then he felt that it was inappropriate. He didn't mind being an ordinary person for the rest of his life anyway. He wasn't afraid of being embarrassed. However, Bai Yihang was different. Bai Yihang was the future successor of the Bai Group Group. He was a well-known figure. Now that his daughter was in a relationship with the other party, if he embarrassed himself, it would affect Bai Yi Hang.
"It's okay, Uncle Yan. You have to be confident in your judgment. Moreover, in the collection world, who hadn't been cheated before? It was normal for newcomers to be cheated. No one would laugh at you.”
Bai Yi Hang didn't think much of it. He knew that this painting was real, and bringing it over would only bring unexpected gains. It was impossible to lose face.
"Really?"
Yan Hai asked Bai Yihang again with a hint of hesitation.
"Sure."
"Alright then!"
Yan Hai smiled. He was actually willing to listen to the opinions of the real experts.
The Dong Family Private Museum in Jinling! This was the largest private museum in the country, or even the world. For a museum, it was usually an official one. Because there were many collections in the museum, it was difficult for an individual to own a private museum that could support a museum.
However, the Dong family was different. The Dong family had been a big family for hundreds of years and had never declined. As a collection family, they had tens of thousands of collections passed down from generation to generation.
The Dong family was comparable to a provincial museum. This was not a boast.
When Bai Yi Hang and the others arrived at the Dong Clan's private museum the next day and saw the scale of the building, Bai Yi Hang had no choice but to admit that this was indeed a big deal. It was too awesome.
The entire museum was the size of two or three football fields. The architectural style was both traditional Chinese art and some western elements, making the entire architectural style very different, but it did not lose its nature and gave people a very comfortable feeling.
PS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The new book wants everything!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm looking for fresh flowers and evaluation votes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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