The exhibition lasted for nearly ten minutes, and everyone at the scene was able to fully appreciate this abstract expressionist painting, a top-level artwork by Jackson Pollock!
Ye Tian's goal has been achieved, and there are enough witnesses.
All the onlookers have witnessed the process of the painting's discover, and no one can question his ownership of this painting. There is hard evidence!
With the help of the cameras and video cameras in the hands of many reporters, the mobile phones of the rest of the onlookers, and the mouths of professional treasure hunters, it was discovered that news of this painting will be quickly disseminated, which will shaken the art collection market.
This is the perfect hype! This painting can be promoted to the utmost extent, let everyone know its existence, render the mysterious color, attract more attention, and warm up for the upcoming auction.
In a look of obsessive and envy, Ye Tian re-covered the white cloth on the surface of the painting, then carefully rolled it up and put it into the telescopic painting tube!
And that "Early Morning on Lake Erie" was not so well treated. It was also rolled up, tied with two ropes end to end, and handed over to Anderson for him to carry it!
"Hey--!"
Seeing the painting disappear in front of my eyes, a sigh suddenly sounded in the crowd.
"Steven, what are you going to do with this Jackson Pollock work? Are you going to collect it yourself or send it to auction?"
A reporter asked aloud, very concerned about the whereabouts of this painting.
Ye Tian didn't intend to conceal it. Besides, such a good publicity opportunity should not be missed. All opportunities must be used!
After a short pause, he immediately smiled and gave the answer.
"Everyone knows that I am a professional treasure hunter, and treasure hunting is my business, and I will often leave New York to hunt for treasures. I currently do not have the conditions for collecting.
So I don't plan to collect this masterpiece. I plan to put it up for auction. If nothing else, you will see this famous painting in the New York autumn auction in early October!"
Then, several reporters asked some questions, and Ye Tian answered them all.
The short question-and-answer session ended soon. Ye Tian and the others began to pack their things, prepare to leave here, continue to hunt for treasures, sweep the remaining dozen or so stalls, and there was not much time left.
The onlookers gradually dispersed, and everyone who left was full of emotion, envy and jealousy. Only many reporters were still staring at Ye Tian, looking forward to digging out news from him again.
Cleaning up the scene is very simple, rolling up the painting is basically over!
The oak frame that was disassembled and placed on the ground is handled by the stall owner, so there is no need to worry about garbage.
After reclining the painting tube, Ye Tian walked to the stall owner and said with a smile:
"Sir, thank you for bringing these paintings to Birmingham, which made my major discovery. Thank you very much. Also, this classic oak frame belongs to you! You can take it away!"
The stall owner rolled his eyes angrily, bit his molars and said:
"Steven, you are such an out-and-out bastard. You took away the greatest fortune of my life like this, and in front of me, it just made me heartbroken!
Can't you take "Early Morning on Lake Erie" back to New York and disassemble it? As long as you don't let me know, then the pain in my heart may be lightened, and the sight of sight is pure!"
These words were full of regret and helplessness, but there was not much hatred.
The stall owner has already fully understood. Although this Pollock painting has stayed in his hands for a long time, it has never really belonged to him! It will happen sooner or later!
Even if it is not discovered by the bastard Steven today, it may be discovered by others in the future. In short, the person who discovered this Pollock can never be him.
Because he would never want to open the frame, but sell it as it is!
If this painting is not discovered by people, it may never be available, or it may be destroyed by accidents, sudden fires, etc. Who would have expected it!
It's not too bad to be discovered by Steven this bastard. Although he feel distressed to death, he also got a pair of high-quality oak frames.
Hearing what the stall owner said, Ye Tian shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile:
"Sir, I said before that the size of this painting is too big, I can't take it away at all. I have to disassemble it as a last resort, but I didn't expect this!
If this makes you feel painful, then I can only say sorry, this is not my intention, I hope this oak frame can relieve your pain.
We are leaving, there are still some stalls to visit, maybe we will find something, it is nice to meet you, I wish you a pleasant afternoon, goodbye!"
After speaking, Ye Tian and the stall owner shook hands, then turned and left, leading Betty to the next stall.
The treasure hunt continues! There are only a dozen stalls left in the Corridor 127 tour!
...
Soon, they passed five or six stalls.
In these stalls, Ye Tian didn't find any antique artworks that made him fascinated and worthy of being sold.
He only saw a few small leaks and handed them to Jason and Sophie who were not far behind him, and Bowie who was a little further away, so that they could continue to scan the goods.
At this point, Ye Tian was completely relaxed, happy, and talking and laughing with Betty and the others, enjoying the fun of treasure hunting and the joy of success!
There are only ten minutes left before the market closes, and the end is not far ahead. It's over!
When they talked and laughed and walked to the next booth, Jason's voice came through the earphones, very clear, with a hint of annoyance and disappointment.
"Steven, all the stall owners recognized us, the sweeping can't go on, and two stalls in a row missed, but all the antiques we pointed out were taken back by the stall owner! No chance!"
"It's okay! The harvest is enough. Since it has been exposed, don't scan the goods anymore. Come and meet everyone. We will leave here soon! Set off for New York!"
Ye Tian said with a low smile, his expression was very relaxed, he was not disappointed at all.
However, a sharp light flashed in his eyes hidden under the sunglasses!
They want to stop him from continuing to sweep, but there are no doors!
It's time for Bowie to take a shot. He has been receiving it before. The sweeping is not too much, just to prepare for this situation. This trick finally comes in handy!
He believe no one would think Bowie is his own people, except Betty!
The remaining stalls will be the battlefield for the Texas Cowboys. He will quickly pick up all the leaks in these stalls, and not let go.
When everyone leaves this market, it must be wiped out!
This will be the perfect ending to the treasure hunt in Corridor 127, and there must be no regrets!
After talking with Jason, Ye Tian immediately took out his cell phone and began to send messages to Bowie, telling him the next target location and quotation, and let him speed up!
When he finished sending a short breath and just put the phone in his pocket, Jason and Sophie walked up to him, each carrying an antique he bought before.
"Man, give me a high-five!"
Ye Tian said with a smile, and gave Jason a high-five to celebrate.
"Snapped!"
The high-five sound was clear and loud, attracting a lot of attention.
Seeing that there were two more people beside Ye Tian, and seeing the antiques in their hands, all the reporters and policemen on the scene couldn't help rolling their eyes and let out a chill in their hearts!
These New York bastards are so cruel! It's a looting to ambush so many backhands! The stall owners in the Birmingham Courtyard Market is too unlucky! Encountered such a group of cruel guys!
The stall owners in the market were almost vomiting blood at this time, and they all hated them all! Every pair of eyes is spitting out fire!
After the celebration, Ye Tian immediately stretched his finger forward and said with a smile:
"Guys, the treasure hunt continues, maybe there are treasures waiting for us!"
After speaking, he took Betty and walked forward.
"Hahaha, that's right!"
Amid a cheerful laughter, Jason and the others immediately followed.
In the next time, Ye Tian continued to check the remaining stalls in front, and Bowie followed quickly to scan the goods. The two cooperated very skillfully, and the action was also very smooth and secret!
Soon, everyone reached the last booth.
Standing in front of the booth, Ye Tian quickly glanced at the goods on the booth, then looked through the whole thing again, and immediately grasped everything.
There is no antique art worthy of being sold here, only two small leaks, which belong to Bowie's prey.
After seeing the situation on the booth, he immediately turned around, smiled and said to Jason and the others:
"Guys, this is the end of our treasure hunt in Corridor 127! The journey was very complete, and the harvest was extremely rich. There is no doubt that this is a perfect treasure hunt.
Everyone can cheer and celebrate unruly, and enjoy the joy of success! Next, we will leave here and embark on our return journey. New York has even greater surprises waiting for everyone!"
After speaking, he stretched out his arms and hugged Betty, who was smiling and extremely excited, and kissed him affectionately!
A passionate kiss is undoubtedly the best celebration!
"Fuck!"
Applause suddenly sounded. Enthusiasm! Instantly resounded throughout the courtyard market.
"Hahaha"
Another burst of joyful laughter, straight through the clouds!
Everyone is laughing! Cheers! Enjoy the joy of success!
This group of guys are so happy to live! Too arbitrary!
Looking at these cheering and celebrating guys in front of them, all the reporters were full of envy.
Bowie smiled and walked to the last booth. The backpack behind him was bulging, and he was still carrying a handbag. The zipper couldn't be opened, and the reward was great!
When he passed Ye Tian and the others, Bowie chuckled and nodded slightly at Ye Tian.
Ye Tian, who was laughing to his heart's content, nodded gently in response. In his right hand holding Betty, he could see the fluorescence from a cell phone screen!
The last sweep begins!