The higher the appraisal value, the more Lin Chuan would benefit from it.
The final appraisal value was the amount of money the system gave Lin Chuan.
Therefore, Lin Chuan hoped that these experts could give him a satisfactory number.
Zi Feng moved closer to Lin Chuan's side, her little face flushed red as she asked curiously,""Brother Lin Chuan, how much do you think this painting is worth?”
Lin Chuan looked at Zi Feng and indifferently extended his left hand, making a six gesture.
"60 million? It's actually so valuable!"
Zi Feng covered her small mouth in shock. This price was already even higher than what the two Pavilion Masters gave.
Hearing Zi Feng's words, Lin Chuan shook his head.
Zi Feng was puzzled. What he said was wrong? What the young man meant was, if it wasn't 60 million, could it be 6 million?
But the experts had already offered a high price of 40 million. Strange!
She began to let her imagination run wild. Because of her natural trust in Brother Lin Chuan, she even thought that this was a fake painting. The naive her did not dare to think about the higher number.
Because of his high popularity, his every move was recorded by several exclusive drones.
Zi Feng asked Lin Chuan and was also given a few shots.
The audience in the live broadcast room started discussing.
Heavens! What did this little brother mean? Did he say that this painting was worth 600 million or 6 million?
[I think the truth should be like this!] Little brother: Sorry, I don't know about this. I'm just a salted fish who knows how to shout 666!
[Go to hell, little brother. How could the god of the tomb raiding world not know the value of that painting?]
[Perhaps little brother thinks that some lousy painting can be eaten?] A pancake worth less than six yuan! Hahaha!
[There is still a certain difference between tomb raiding and antiques. Perhaps Lin Chuan is not as amazing as you think!] He really didn't understand the value of this painting.
As an expert who has been deeply involved in the antique industry for 20 years, I can tell you that the painting's price can't be lower than 6 million just because of the extraordinary materials used.
So I guess he wants to say that the painting is worth 600 million!
However, I have to say that in the past hundred years, there has never been a Feng Shui painting without the name of the author that has been auctioned for more than 100 million yuan! No matter how good the painting was!
[Although I'm a fan of Little Brother, I also think that the price of 600 million is too ridiculous!] It was enough to buy two Beijing Siheyuan!
[Yeah, I saw on Weibo that hundreds of millions of paintings are used to launder money and avoid taxes. At the very least, everyone needs to acknowledge that the painting is worth that price. A painting without the artist's signature probably won't be able to sell for that price!]
It wasn't that they didn't have the imagination, it was just that this painting didn't show its potential of being worth 600 million!
The camera turned to the postscript of the landscape painting!
The font was a standard thin gold font!
It was agile and fast, the handwriting was thin and strong, but it did not lose its flesh. The large words were especially graceful and looked quite unique.
The ten experts felt a sense of relief when they saw the magnificent handwriting.
"What beautiful thin golden words. The strokes are abrupt and the marks of the brush are tactful. It can be seen that the person who promoted him is also an amazing calligrapher!”
"Magnificent calligraphy and beautiful paintings. I think the price can go up a little more!”
"Sixty to seventy million. The only pity is that we don't know who made it.”
This was the first impression everyone had after seeing the inscription.
He felt that it was good calligraphy and painting. Even though he did not know who the author was, he could still afford a high price of 60 million!
However, after reading the contents of the postscript, the expert felt his scalp go numb.
In the postscript, from right to left, this paragraph of text was written vertically.
On September 8, the third year of Zhenghe, he was given a gift. Ximeng was only eighteen years old. He used to study painting as a student. He was called into the forbidden Chinese library and painted many times. He didn't make much contribution. I knew that his nature could be taught, so I taught him more than that. I personally taught him the art of painting and made this painting for posterity!
One of the words was extremely eye-catching!
In ancient times, who else could call themselves 'Zhen' other than the Son of Heaven and the Emperor?
Other than the emperor, anyone who dared to call themselves zhen was a great treason and heresy. They would be beheaded and their entire family would be executed!
This was actually a painting inscribed by the emperor himself.
In an instant, the value of this painting soared several times in everyone's hearts!
Northern collector: " The third year of Zhenghe was the reign of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty!”
The pavilion master of the Pavilion of Treasures had a crazy expression." I'm really old and muddle-headed. Such an eye-catching thin gold body, at the same time, it has the aura of Huang Tingjian, Xue Ji, and Xue Yao. Its techniques are mixed with various famous masters. Other than its founder, Emperor Huizong, who else could it be?”
The Heavenly Cloud Pavilion Master's eyes flashed.""Just the inscription of Emperor Huizong alone is worth more than 100 million! Such a complete and clear inscription complemented this beautiful painting. It was simply a match made in heaven!”
Emperor Huizong!
He was a famous artistic emperor in history, comparable to Li Yu, the empress of the Tang Dynasty.
Although this person was lacking in the ability to govern the country, his achievements in the arts were outstanding among the emperors of the past dynasties.
Especially his thin gold body works, which had always been popular in the antique calligraphy and painting circle!
The emperor, the ruler of a country, was supreme!
In the hearts of the people of the Dragon Country, it was a special and noble existence.
To be able to collect the calligraphy of the literary emperor, Song Huizong, was simply the blessing of his ancestors!
"The Emperor of Huizong wrote that the price of this painting will at least triple!”
"Not only that, four times is more than enough.”
Huang Lei was speechless.”
At this moment, he and Chen Xi were holding the painting in white gloves.
Huang Lei's fat hands trembled as he smiled bitterly,""Xixi, we have to be careful. Otherwise, we won't be able to afford it even if we sell ourselves.”
"That's true, Teacher Huang!"
In Lin Chuan's eyes, as the experts continued their evaluation, the value of this picture instantly soared from 40 million to 220 million!
Once the evaluation was over, the system would use some methods to reward Lin Chuan with a reasonable amount of money based on the value of the map.
More than 200 million, the profits from one tomb had reached more than 200 million!
This kind of efficiency and profit was something that even the top experts in the tomb raiding world, Master Hu and Little Third Master, could not hope to match!
Lin Chuan looked at the painting and did not say anything, even though 200 million seemed to be an astronomical figure.
However, he knew that the value of this painting was not limited to this.
His price should be able to increase by at least three times!
He was waiting, waiting for those people to get more information from the picture.
Unfortunately, all the experts seemed to have overlooked that point. They were all talking about how beautiful Huizong's calligraphy was. It was simply heaven's blessing to have such a masterpiece!
On the contrary, this magnificent green landscape painting became the foil for the emperor's inscription.
Put the cart before the horse!
He heard a bid of more than 200 million!
Zi Feng was incomparably amazed, feeling that his little brain was not enough to use," More than 200 million, what a terrifying number. But it's also a little closer to the value that Big Brother Lin Chuan guessed.”
F * ck! Although it was close, it was still shocking! However, there was still a huge difference between 200 million and 600 million!
The difference between two small targets and six small targets! The latter was simply unimaginable!
[Zi Feng, ask God Lin if he judged the price because he saw through the inscription in advance?]
After Zi Feng saw the bullet screen, he asked Lin Chuan,"Brother Lin Chuan, how did you determine that this painting is worth 600 million? Is it because of the emperor's inscription?”
He had no choice. If he didn't say a few words to remind them, when the appraisal segment was over, it would be useless even if the value of the subsequent famous paintings rose again!
Lin Chuan would receive 60% less of the reward.
He looked at Zi Feng and pointed at the famous painting in a low voice, spitting out two words,""Xi Meng!"
Xi Meng?
What did it mean? Zi Feng did not understand.
However, with Lin Chuan's reminder, Chen Xi, Teacher He, and Teacher Huang instantly reacted.
Xi Meng!
Wang Ximeng, the genius youth of the Song Dynasty!
At the age of 18, he created a masterpiece in the green landscape painting world, the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Painting!
This painting was actually his work!
No wonder it had the same effect as the Qian-Li River-Mountain Painting.
If it was drawn by him personally, then the value would naturally increase by three times!
600 million, it was really worth 600 million!
All the experts present knew that Wang Ximeng might have overlooked such a big hint because he was not looking at the picture on the spot and did not investigate carefully.
The two words "Promotion of Zhongxi and Meng" were clearly written. In addition, the Emperor of Literature and Art, Song Huizong, cherished words like gold. How could an ordinary painter personally write a book?
"Wang Ximeng, this old man's eyes are really bad. It's actually the peerless genius Wang Ximeng!”
"This painting is meticulously colored. The light and shade are vivid and vivid. It is brilliant and beautiful. It is beautiful and magnificent!”
"There's nothing wrong with a single stroke! Every joke was interesting!”
"When Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty completed the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Painting, he personally commented that Wang Ximeng was a few years older and lacked mental strength, and a few years younger and inexperienced! Eighteen was his golden age!
Looking at this painting, it was probably drawn using the leftover materials from the Thousand Mile River-Mountain Painting!
The weather was broad-minded. From the strength of the color, one could see the vitality and sunshine of a young man. He was truly a masterpiece, a peerless artist! Genius youth, legendary life!"
The collector stood up from his seat excitedly.""Song Huizong's calligraphy and Wang Ximeng's painting. This painting can be doubled on the basis of 200 million. I think it's worth 400 million!”
The pavilion master of the Pavilion of Treasures had a crazy expression as he clenched his fists."400 million can't stop it. At least 500 million! "If you can buy it, my Treasure Pavilion is willing to offer 500 million yuan to take it as my Treasure Pavilion's treasure!”
The old pavilion master of the Heavenly Cloud Pavilion was so angry that his face turned red. He slammed the table and said,"This divine item was created by Wang Ximeng, and it belongs to the pinnacle of green landscape paintings! There was also the inscription of the Hui Sect. A price lower than 600 million was simply blasphemous!”
An old pavilion master from the capital had tears in his eyes."Oh my god! The heavens have opened their eyes. I didn't expect that this old man would be able to see the true work of a peerless genius, Wang Ximeng, one day at the age of eighty!”
The ten experts on the screen seemed to be about to fight, and the audience didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The fat Huang Lei broke out in cold sweat.
Good fellow!
Even 200 million couldn't stop it, and it increased by two times, actually reaching 600 million!
If he didn't want to ruin a corner, he might have to sell himself to the program team and work for more than ten years before he could redeem himself!
Zi Feng jumped for joy excitedly. Brother Lin Chuan, you're right again.”
In the live broadcast room, just as they recovered from the value of such a divine item, they were immediately shocked by Lin Chuan's terrifying ability again.
He really knows everything!
[God Lin is indeed God Lin. He has once again shown his ability to be straightforward. Wherever there is a tomb, there is a tomb. How much is the value? Is this a god walking in the world?]
[The person who questioned Almighty Lin and said that he didn't know how to cross the line, come at me.]
[I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The horse tripped. I didn't expect that the inscription was actually written by Emperor Huizong himself. That nameless painting was actually written by the genius of the Song Dynasty, Wang Ximeng.]
In the end, under the shocked gazes of millions of viewers, Ma toot decided on the price.
"The official price for the painting is 600 million!!!”
At the same time, the system's voice sounded in Lin Chuan's mind.
Ding! Your 600 million reward has been transferred to your account!
Lin Chuan picked up his phone and looked at the message. There was no information about the bank, but he naturally did not doubt the ability of the system.
Perhaps he was using other methods to give the money to him.
There was no need to be anxious. The reward promised by the system would naturally not be lost!
Huang Lei carefully kept the first treasure and sealed it with a protective film. He was waiting for the program team staff to come in and keep it well before handing it over to the country!
The green landscape painting " Mountain Painting " was the first treasure in the coffin. Then, Lin Chuan reached out and took out the second treasure that the female tomb owner had treasured, a silk book.
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