The characters in the painting are lifelike.
A man dressed as an official was sitting under a tree, looking at something seriously.
Opposite the official, a lady was playing the piano.
Behind the lady, there is a screen with beautiful mountains and clear waters painted on it.
It turned out that the official was in a courtyard, listening to a lady playing the piano.
Although the whole painting is simple, it has a lofty artistic conception, making people feel immersed in it after just a moment of viewing it.
That official was Tao Gu, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy in the Later Zhou Dynasty during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period.
The lady playing the piano was Qin Ruolan, a famous prostitute in the Southern Tang Dynasty.
"This is... this is "Tao Lu Post Pavilion Picture"..." Li Tianming murmured.
"Tao Lu Post Pavilion Picture" is a very famous painting. The painter is none other than Tang Yin and Tang Bohu, who was known as the "romantic genius" in the Ming Dynasty.
However, many people in the antique industry know about this painting, but no one has ever seen the original. All the paintings that appear on the market are fakes, without exception.
Ding Hao's face was sweating, thinking, could this be an authentic work?
This kid shouldn't...shouldn't have such luck.
This is much harder than winning the lottery!
I saw Ye Fuguo looking at it bit by bit with a magnifying glass for more than ten minutes, and finally straightened up.
"Teacher Ye, how are you? Is it true?" Ding Hao couldn't help but ask.
Ye Fuguo sighed: "... Ming Dynasty silk painting, and the technique is consistent with Tang Yin, it should... it should be real..."
Hearing Ye Fuguo's conclusion, everyone else was shocked.
Lu Xiaoyan: "Teacher Ye? If it's an authentic work, then, that's amazing!"
Wu Mingzhe and Jiang Lan both stared wide-eyed, finding this thing very strange: "Tang Yin? Tang Bohu?"
Li Tianyu couldn't help but show an excited expression.
To be honest, when he saw this box before, he concluded that it was a treasure box.
The treasure box is divided into an open warehouse and a hidden warehouse. The open warehouse contains slightly valuable objects to confuse others.
The important thing is the objects in the secret warehouse, which are often priceless objects.
However, Li Tianyu did not expect that there would be an authentic painting of Tang Bohu inside.
This feeling is indeed exactly the same as winning the lottery, and it is definitely a super jackpot!
Li Tianyu suppressed his excitement: "Mr. Ye, how much do you think this painting can be sold for?"
Ye Fuguo pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say, Tang Yin's authentic work has not appeared for a long time. The last time... I remember the last time was six or seven years ago, when the auction was "Tang Yin's Songya Farewell" "Business Picture", which cost more than 40 million..."
"Damn it!"
Wu Mingzhe exclaimed.
Others are not much better.
One hundred and thirty-five thousand yuan, at least tens of millions of yuan!
What kind of operation is this? So sexy!
Li Tianyu was happy in his heart, but he still had to keep calm on the surface.
Ye Fuguo couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Li, do you have any plans to sell? I can help you contact a few customers."
"Okay, Mr. Ye, please contact me. If the price is right, I can sell it." Li Tianyu thought for a while and then said, "If there is no suitable one, then just wait for the Hanhai Auction in the Imperial Capital."
With that said, Li Tianyu asked Ye Fuguo for a wooden scroll and put away the original Tang Bohu painting, which was much more expensive than gold.
When Li Tianyu put this thing in his handbag, it was like carrying a heavy money box.
What happened just now made Lu Xiaoyan feel that Li Tianyu was incredible.
It's like he's not a mortal.
Originally, she thought Li Tianyu was a little exaggerated, but now it seems that he was not exaggerated, but confident.
He easily took out hundreds of thousands and bought a wooden box from the early Qing Dynasty.
Then he destroyed the wooden box without changing his expression.
Just when everyone thought he was crazy, something happened again, and he actually made a real look like Tang Bohu.
Such a man... is the best.
However, Li Tianyu didn't know what was going on, as if he didn't have eyes for her, Lu Xiaoyan.
Lu Xiaoyan is quite confident in her appearance and figure, so no man should ignore him.
Thinking of this, the beauty Lu Xiaoyan actually felt a little disappointed.
Actually, it's not that Li Tianyu is immune to beauties. The main reason is that he suddenly made a fortune and can't care about anything else.
Li Tianyu, Wu Mingzhe, and Jiang Lan left the pawn shop.
Wu Mingzhe was very excited and kept asking questions in the car.
"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, do you want an agent?"
Li Tianyu: "I'm not a celebrity, what kind of agent do I need?"
Wu Mingzhe: "You are a rich man. Find a broker to manage your property. It costs tens of millions. Can you manage it?"
Li Tianyu: "What a beautiful idea! Besides, my painting hasn't been sold yet!"
Wu Mingzhe shook his head: "Tsk, tsk, if Tang Bohu's authentic work is spread out, it will be robbed, right?"
"It's not that easy." Li Tianyu said lightly.
In the antique business, there is always a price but no market.
Of course, there are countless people who want to buy Tang Bohu's authentic works, and there are also many rich people, but it is not easy to find people who are willing to spend tens of millions to buy a painting.
If it really doesn't work, we can only go to Hanhai Auction.
The Hanhai Auction in the Imperial Capital is very famous. It gathers the richest collectors in the country, so there will definitely be no unsuccessful auctions.
Maybe you can get a good price.
As long as this extremely rare painting is cashed in, the system will not only be upgraded, but you will be able to live a life of no shame, no impatience, no, wealth and glory.
After returning home, Li Tianyu hid the precious painting here and there, and finally hid it among a pile of clothes in the closet, and was relieved for the time being.
After taking a shower, Li Tianyu sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.
At this moment, the phone rang.
Li Tianyu picked up the phone and saw that it was his cousin Tang Rou.
Speaking of which, I haven't seen her for a long time since we last had dinner together.
Li Tianyu: "Hey, sister, what's the matter?"
Tang Rou: "Brother, please do me a favor."
Li Tianyu had a headache. Once a girl like Tang Rou said something like this, something bad would happen.
However, can Li Tianyu refuse? Obviously not.
"Say it, sister."
Tang Rou: "The teacher wants me to call the parents, so why don't you come over?"
Li Tianyu rubbed his scalp: "Sister, do you think you are still in elementary school? You still call your parents? You are lying!"
Tang Rou: "Okay, let me tell you, the school has organized an event, and I need you to be the flower protector."
Li Tianyu joked: "You don't need to protect this little flower, right? No one picked it."
Tang Rou: "Brother, you must promise me, or I will die in front of you!"
Li Tianyu: "Have you watched too many TV series? You can say this kind of thing..."
Tang Rou: "Okay, just wait and collect the body for me tomorrow. I won't say anything else. Then I will make a nice wreath for you."
Li Tianyu: "...Okay, why don't I go? When?"