C224 The Cloud Layered Portrait
C224 The Cloud Layered Portrait
After this battle, it could be said that most of the people in Divine Dragon Sect had become Chen Yang's loyal followers.
Even if it was a sea of fire and a sea of fire ahead, they would still charge forward without hesitation.
When Chen Yang finished instructing the Golden Scale Association and returned home, it was already midnight.
At this time, Su Miao had already fallen asleep. Chen Yang did not disturb her but went to the bedroom.
In the end, Chen Yang's phone rang as soon as he laid down.
Chen Yang took out his phone to take a look. It was a message from Xu Xiaorou. "Chen Yang, are you asleep?"
Speaking of which, Chen Yang had not seen Xu Xiaorou for half a month. He did not know how she had been recently.
"I just laid down. What's wrong?" Chen Yang replied.
On the other side, Xu Xiaorou hid under the blanket and sent a message to Chen Yang with a red face, "Are you free tomorrow? Can you come to Treasure Pavilion? I need your help with something!"
Is there another treasure that needs to be appraised?
Chen Yang thought for a while and replied, "Okay, I will go and find you after school tomorrow morning."
"Okay!"
Xu Xiaorou turned off her phone and buried her face under the blanket. To be honest, she really missed Chen Yang.
The next morning, after school, Chen Yang arrived at Treasure Pavilion on time.
As soon as he entered, Xu Xiaorou came up to him. She looked at Chen Yang with joy. "Chen Yang, you are here."
After not seeing her for half a month, Xu Xiaorou became even more beautiful. And looking at her makeup, it was obvious that she was meticulously dressed.
Chen Yangyang wanted to speak, but a man wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses walked over from beside Xu Xiaorou. He stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, you are the Appraiser Rou mentioned, right?"
Chen Yang frowned and shook hands with him. He looked at Xu Xiaorou. "This is?"
Xu Xiaorou pointed to the man beside her and introduced him to Chen Yang, "Chen Yang, his name is Ye Qiankun. He is also a Appraiser."
In fact, this person was the person her father introduced to Xu Xiaorou, but her heart had long been occupied by Chen Yang. There was no room for other people.
Xu Xiaorou had originally rejected him, but this Ye Qiankun still shamelessly came to find her.
According to Xu Xiaorou's father, this Ye Qiankun was the disciple of treasure appraiser, Zhao Yige, who was second to none in Dongnan City. He had a deep understanding of the technique, and he was very skilled in it.
It was said that Ye Qiankun had already obtained the advanced Appraiser certificate issued by the country. There were no more than twenty people in the entire country who possessed this certificate, which showed how deep his background was.
This Ye Qiankun was quite outstanding. However, Xu Xiaorou did not feel anything about Ye Qiankun. She could not describe how reserved she was when she was with him. She really did not like this feeling.
However, Xu Jianguo didn't think so. He and Zhao Yige were good friends, and he admired Ye Qiankun very much.
His daughter liked Chen Yang, but didn't she just think that he had some ability to appraise treasures?
Ye Qiankun had obtained the advanced Appraiser certificate at such a young age. He had a bright future ahead of him!
Chen Yang was just an unorthodox person. He might not even be able to obtain a beginner Appraiser certificate. How could he be compared to Ye Qiankun?
Therefore, Xu Jianguo didn't even think about it and directly asked Ye Qiankun to go to Treasure Pavilion to find Xu Xiaorou.
"Xiaorou, did you find me today because you have some treasure to appraise?" Chen Yang said.
Hearing Chen Yang call Xu Xiaorou like that, This was the first time Chen Yang had called her so intimately.
"Rou, you can just look for me to appraise the antiques. Why did you have to trouble Chen Yang?" While saying this, Ye Qiankun looked at Chen Yang and said, "How about this, you take out the treasure and I will help you appraise it. Then we will go on a date, okay?"
"Ye Qiankun, when will I promise you that I will go on a date?"
Before Xu Xiaorou could finish, Ye Qiankun smiled and said, "Are you shy? Uncle Xu said that he will give you to me in the future."
When he said this, Ye Qiankun looked at Chen Yang and said.
Chen Yang frowned and did not say anything.
"Chen Yang, don't misunderstand. I am not with him." Xu Xiaorou panicked and quickly explained to Chen Yang.
"It's fine. Let's take the treasure out and appraise it." Chen Yang said.
"Alright then!" Xu Xiaorou nodded and asked Yang Jun to call Treasure Master.
About 40 minutes later, a forty-year-old Middle-aged man walked in.
Behind Middle-aged man were two young men. From their looks, they should be father and son.
Middle-aged man was still holding a painting scroll in his arms.
"Zhao Sir, this is the chief of our shop, Appraiser, Great Master Chen. You can take out your painting now." Yang Jun introduced the painting to Middle-aged man.
When Zhao Middle-aged man saw Chen Yang, who was so young and dressed like a street vendor, he immediately frowned.
"Are you kidding me? Is he the chief Appraiser?" At this moment, a young man behind Middle-aged man pointed at Chen Yang and said in disbelief.
How could he appraise a treasure with his shabby appearance?
Could Chen Yang have dirtied his painting?
"You guys are too deceiving, aren't you?" Another young man said, "Can you get a older person to come?"
Yang Jun was stunned. He subconsciously looked at Xu Xiaorou.
"Sir, don't worry. His treasure identification skills are definitely good."
"Let me do it!"
Before Xu Xiaorou could finish, Ye Qiankun walked up to her. He took out the advanced Appraiser certificate and handed it to Middle-aged man. "I am the country's advanced Appraiser. This is my certificate. If you don't believe me, you can check it."
As soon as Ye Qiankun finished speaking, the customers who were choosing antiques in Treasure Pavilion all looked over.
Was it true? He was already an advanced Appraiser at such a young age?
When Ye Qiankun heard the praises of the people around him, he couldn't help but feel proud of himself.
Middle-aged man took the certificate and looked at it. He and his two sons thought about it and nodded. "Ok, only a high level Appraiser like you is qualified to appraise my treasure!"
Middle-aged man handed the scroll to Ye Qiankun.
Ye Qiankun put on a white glove and carefully opened the scroll.
As soon as the scroll was opened, a wave of historical aura rushed towards him. What entered his eyes was a line of words: The authentic Cloud Layered Portrait of Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty.
There were also some marks of collection on it. : Divine-grade, Supreme Emperor's treasure, Appraisal of the Ancient Era, Five Fortune Five Generation Hall's Ancient Distinct Heaven Treasure, Qian Long's Observation Treasure, Ancient Distinct Heaven's Son, World's One Man Imperial Brush, and so on and so forth.
The entire diagram was covered in ink, and it obtained the profundities of the mountains, rivers, clouds, and rain in the heavens and the earth.
The instant he saw this diagram, Ye Qiankun sucked in a cold breath and said, " Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty's Cloud Layered Portrait, this is the real one."
As soon as Ye Qiankun's voice faded, everyone from the Treasure Pavilion gathered around. Someone stood in the crowd and shouted: "Quickly come and take a look! This is the authentic work of Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty and Zhao Ji! Quickly come and take a look!"
As soon as Ye Qiankun finished his words, the owners of a few antique stores rushed out of their stores.
Many antique fans squeezed in. They all wanted to see Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty's authentic work.
Everyone knew that Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty, Zhao Ji, was the famous king who had lost his country. He was the main character of the shame of Jingkang. He was greedy for pleasure during his reign. The notorious "Hua Shi Gang" was created by him.
However, although this Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty did not manage the country well, his self-created "thin golden body" had been used until now. Especially since he liked painting, he was a rare "artistic" emperor.
Cloud Layered Portrait
If this was really Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty, then this was definitely a national treasure level painting.
Chen Yang's eyes moved and he frowned slightly.
At this moment, the eyes of the surrounding people were filled with excitement.
This painting was absolutely real! Cloud Layered Portrait, this was truly a great treasure!
The surrounding crowd did not expect that this painting would still be preserved so well even after eight or nine hundred years.
The bosses of the few antique shops at the side stretched their necks and were all very envious.
However, the rule of the antique industry was that when others were appraising treasures, outsiders were not allowed to interfere.
Especially since it was in the territory of the Xu Family. This painting would definitely be bought by the Xu Family.
Thinking of this, the owners of the antique shops couldn't help but sigh. They were really envious of the Xu Family. Why did they always bring good treasures to their doorstep?
At this time, Ye Qiankun smiled and said to Xu Xiaorou, "Rou, look at the brush and ink on this painting. The strokes are sharp and powerful. It is definitely the authentic work of Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty, Zhao Ji. Only the founder of the" thin golden body "can write such a charming word."
Xu Xiaorou did not speak when she heard Ye Qiankun's words. Instead, she looked at Chen Yang.
However, Chen Yang did not speak at this moment. Instead, he was carefully scrutinizing the painting.
"Not bad, your eyesight is not bad. This is indeed the authentic work of Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty." Mr. Zhao smiled confidently. "This was passed down from my ancestors. My ancestors were royalty. " This painting was given to my ancestors by the emperor at that time. "
As soon as Middle-aged man's voice faded, the surrounding crowd went into an uproar. It turned out that this ordinary-looking Middle-aged man's ancestor was still a member of the imperial family.
Middle-aged man didn't show his true face.
It seemed like this Cloud Marked Seal was real. Many people took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures. They posted it on their WeChat Moments and started showing it off.
This was a national treasure. They had actually witnessed the birth of the national treasure with their own eyes. This was truly too exciting.
"Zhao Sir, tell me your price." At this time, Xu Xiaorou asked.
Mr. Zhao and his two sons looked at each other and immediately said, "Not much, three hundred million!"
What?
Three hundred million?
Hearing this, everyone was stunned. This was too scary.
"300 million is too much, right?" Xu Xiaorou frowned and said.
"Rou, Zhao Sir bid three hundred million for this painting. What do you think?"
To be honest, this price was really not expensive!
Ten years ago, the price of Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty's rare bird painting was auctioned at the Gardner Auction. It had been sold for 25 million.
What kind of concept was this?
Ten years ago, 25 million, according to inflation, 300 million was really not expensive!
Especially since this Cloud Layered Portrait was much more precious than the life and death treasure map, 300 million would not be a loss no matter what.
If it was sent to the auction house to be auctioned off, it could at least be doubled!
Selling it off would earn 300 million, even faster than printing money. Why not?
Seeing that Xu Xiaorou was not paying attention for a while, the owners of the other antique shops could not help but say, "Miss Xu, do you want this painting? If you don't want it, then the few of us will buy it!"
They were all experienced in the antique industry for dozens of years. Naturally, they could tell at a glance that this painting was real.
Even if there was only a 1% chance, they would not miss out on such a treasure.
"That's right. Miss Xu, give me a definite answer!"
Xu Xiaorou also felt the pressure when faced with the combined pressure of a few antique shop owners. But 300 million was too much. The family's current liquid capital was only 400 to 500 million. She did not have the ability to make the decision.
Thinking about this, Xu Xiaorou said, "Everyone, please wait a moment. I will ask my father!"
Xu Xiaorou walked to the side and dialed her father Xu Jianguo's number.