"Newcomer, are you telling me that this thing in your hand is Along the River During the Qingming Festival?”
An appraiser walked over with a strange expression, he took the scroll from Ye Feng's hands, he did not even open it and asked in an exaggerated tone.
That's right!
If someone told you that he had a painting of Along the River During the Qingming Festival, your reaction would probably be similar.
If one were to say which painting was the most valuable in the world, different people would have different answers.
The Italian people might say it was the Mona Lisa or The Last Supper;
The Dutchman might say Sunflower or Starry Night;
The Gauls might say that it was Monet's sunrise Impression;
However, the Chinese would definitely say that it was Along the River During the Qingming Festival.
In the hearts of the people, the Painting of Along the River During the Qingming Festival was equivalent to the true national treasures of the Heirloom Seal and the Simuwu Square Tripod.
It could even be compared to the legendary Xuanyuan Sword!
And now you're telling me that this thing in your hand is Along the River During the Qingming Festival and you want us to appraise it?
Bullsh * t!
The authentic painting of Along the River During the Qingming Festival was well preserved in the Forbidden City!
Ye Feng could hear the exaggeration and doubt in the appraiser's tone, but he could understand his feelings.
If it were him, he would probably have the same attitude.
"Yes, I think he is Zhao Mengfu's copy of Along the River During the Qingming Festival.”Ye Feng said calmly.
Hearing Ye Feng's words, the appraisers were stunned.
Zhao Mengfu?
The great painter of the Yuan Dynasty?
His copy of Along the River During the Qingming Festival?
There were even records and legends that Zhao Mengfu had copied Along the River During the Qingming Festival!
Due to their professional sensitivity, a few people surrounded them and carefully opened the scroll, laying it on the wide appraisal table.
At this moment, they realized that they had always been biased.
If they had seen the scroll earlier, the wooden structure that was full of historical aura would have been enough to make them pay attention to this painting.
When they looked at the painting itself, even though the scroll was not fully opened and they had yet to see the inscription and seal, the aura of everyone was already making them unable to help but turn pale.
This painting was not simple!
Even with just a glance, one could tell that this was definitely not printed by a machine.
If someone were to copy the Along the River During the Qingming Festival stroke by stroke, it would not be an easy task.
In addition, the painting already had a dusty historical aura. Even if the person who copied it was a nameless person, this painting already had an extremely high value.
Not to mention that the person who copied it might be the Yuan Dynasty's great painter, Zhao Mengfu!
After seeing Zhao Mengfu's seal and title, the appraisers could no longer remain calm.
"Hiss! This can't be true, right?"
"I also feel that it's true, but I'm not confident!”
"Hurry up and pinch me. Why do I feel like I'm dreaming?”
"I feel like I'm going crazy!"
"Hurry up and invite Old Man Li out! Let Old Li appraise it!"
......
A few appraisers who were usually elegant were like lunatics as they rushed into an office inside.
This office belonged to Li Ru, the Honorary Chief Advisor of Hai Qi Auction House.
"Elder Li, come and take a look at Along the River During the Qingming Festival!”
"Elder Li, wake up. Don't sleep anymore. We found a painting called Along the River During the Qingming Festival.”
"Old Li, Old Li!"
Because he was old, Elder Li was taking an afternoon nap at this moment. He was woken up by a few people.
"What Qingming Festival Along the River Painting?"
"I think you guys are clearly trying to send me away!”
The old man muttered, and he actually had quite a temper after waking up!
However, when he walked to the appraisal table with sleepy eyes and rubbed his eyes, his eyes widened!
Then, Old Man Li covered his chest with one hand and was about to fall back.
His heart couldn't take it anymore!
Ye Feng's eyes and hands were quick, he held Old Man Li up and prevented him from falling to the ground, he helped him stand there.
"Medicine! Medicine!"
Old Man Li trembled as he reached out to take something out. An appraiser who was familiar with Old Man Li had already taken out a small bottle of medicine from Old Man Li's pocket and stuffed it into Old Man Li's mouth.
Quick-acting heart-saving pill!
With a few small pills in his mouth, Old Man Li finally felt a little better.
It was as if he had just walked through the gates of hell!
Ye Feng was also stunned.
If anything happened to Elder Li, would he have to take responsibility?
"Whose painting is this?"
"Where did you come from?"
Old Man Li had just recovered a little when he immediately asked excitedly.
The few appraisers looked at Ye Feng in unison, Old Li followed their gaze and locked onto Ye Feng.
"Are you a new employee in the marketing department?”
"What's your name?"
"Where did you get this painting?”
Even though Elder Li had reached the age and realm where he was neither happy nor sad, in front of the living Along the River During the Qingming Festival, he still couldn't maintain his composure.
Ye Feng quickly answered carefully: "
" Old Li, I am Ye Feng."
"I didn't collect this painting. I just picked it up from the antique market!”
Ye Feng was just stating a fact.
However, he never expected that his explanation would almost send Old Man Li away.
"What?"
"Did you pick up the painting?"
"I…"
"Hurry up…Quickly give me a few more pills!"
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