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　　Taohua Taoists are really surprised.

　　 Stop talking about him, Su Changyu was also a little surprised.

　　 I have more of this painting than Qingyun Daozong's family background?

seriously?

　　 "Huh? Don't you two know? This is Xuyang rice paper, one foot and one gold. The whole picture scroll is about eight feet in total. How can you say it is eight taels of gold?"

　　 Shiliangjin was a little silent.

　　Dare to love that neither of these two know what this is?

　　 "Eight taels of gold?"

　　Taohua Taoist and Su Changyu's eyes straightened when they heard this.

　　 "But if it is painted on it, it is not necessarily. The price of rice paper without a pen is sold at this price. If it is painted, it will be regarded as a painting."

　　 The shopkeeper Shiliangjin continued.

　　 After saying this, Su Changyu's face suddenly became ugly.

　　 "If you paint, how much is it worth?"

　　 Su Changyu asked urgently.

　　Taohua Taoist also turned a little ugly.

　　 "This is based on the painting. Generally speaking, even if it is done well, if it is not well-known, it is estimated that it will not sell at a good price. It mainly depends on who made the painting. Should you understand this?"

　　 Twelve taels of gold did not fool these two people.

　　 Painting paintings, good paintings do not necessarily lead to high prices. The point is who painted them.

　　 When the imperial master painted it, even if he drew a picture of a chicken eating rice, he could sell ten thousand taels of gold. If he was an unknown painter, no matter how good he painted it, he wouldn’t be able to sell it at any price.

　　 "This is over."

　　 Hearing this, Su Changyu felt completely finished.

　　 Because Ye Ping happens to be an unknown artist.

　　 I knew that this way I would not let Ye Ping paint.

　　 "Shang Xian, can you let me take a look?"

　　 Only ten taels of gold are based on professional ethics, and I still want to see, in case of a legacy from the sea, wouldn’t these two people make money if they didn’t know the goods?

"Fine."

　　 Su Changyu didn't hold any hope at all, and directly handed the picture scroll to the other party.

　　 But Taihua Taoists began to think.

　　 He knew who gave this picture scroll, and he still remembered that when Ye Ping went up the mountain, he did carry a big baggage, but he didn't expect it to be so valuable.

　　 But at this moment, Shiliangjin took the picture scroll, and then placed it on the table slowly unfolding.

　　 Soon the scroll was fully unfolded, and the exclamation of twelve golds rang out.

　　 "Hiss! A painting by Joshi Qinglian?"

　　 An exclamation sound immediately caught the attention of the two.

　　 "Jing Lian Qinglian? Who? Is it famous?"

　　Taohua Taoist asked subconsciously.

　　 But Su Changyu knew who Qinglian Lay was, but he didn't say much, just looked at Twelve Jin with curious eyes.

　　 "Hi! The two gods wait a moment."

　　 Shiliang Jin did not answer, but immediately greeted the handyman and invited the appraiser from the pawnshop.

　　 After a short while, the old man came again.

　　 But this time, his attitude is much colder than last time.

　　 But when the old man walked, his eyes fell on the painting.

　　 With just one glance, he could see that this painting is extraordinary, and if he dares to paint on Xuyang rice paper, it is either extremely bad or good.

　　 For an instant, the old man came to the painting, and he was shocked.

　　 "Is this a painting by Joshi Qinglian?"

　　 The old man glanced carefully, then looked at the twelve taels of gold, a little surprised.

　　 "It should be, whether it is painting skills or seals are right, but the ink seems to have not dried completely, it seems that it has just been painted."

　　 Shiliangjin suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said in a flat tone as much as possible.

　　 "Unexpectedly, it was actually a painting by Qing Lian, and it should have been just recently painted. Qing Lian has come to Ginkgo City?"

　　 The old man also looked very excited, carefully looking at the picture scroll, the more he looked at it, the more he felt shocked.

　　 Qinglian layman, in the Jin country, is known as the number one talented person in the Jin country. He is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I don't know how many women in Jin country are obsessed with one of his poems, nor do they know how many literati pursue everything about him.

　　 Even the emperor of the Jin Kingdom liked the copybooks written by Lay Qinglian very much.

　　 It's a pity that the Qinglian lay person was indifferent to fame and fortune, and did not participate in the imperial examination. This year, he disappeared without a trace. No one knows what he did, but because of this, he is more sought after by literati.

　　 The literati cares most about fame and fortune. Which literati does not want to step into the literary world, will become a great Confucian in the future, and cultivate a strong and upright spirit.

　　 However, the Qinglian lay person regards money and fame as dung, how can he not be sought after?

　　 Especially this year, Lay Qinglian did not participate in the imperial examinations, and was even more respected by the Jin scholars. All his calligraphy, calligraphy, and copybooks were all sold at sky-high prices.

　　 So Shiliang Jin was so shocked after seeing this painting.

　　 "I don't know, Qinglian lay person is free and easy, he likes to travel around the mountains and water, but he is a man of temperament. Maybe he did come to Ginkgo City, or maybe he just painted and gave it to others."

　　 Twelve taels of gold are not sure.

　　 But at this moment, Su Changyu's voice sounded.

　　 "How much can this painting sell?"

　　 The voice sounded, and the appraiser of the twelve taels of gold and the pawnshop recovered.

　　 At the moment, the attitude of the two is extremely enthusiastic, and it is many times better than before.

　　 "The paintings of the two immortals, the Qinglian lay priest, are priceless in the market, and it will be difficult to measure an appropriate price for a while, dare you ask what price the two immortals want?"

　　 Twelve taels of gold said with a smile.

What he said is half true and half false. The paintings of Lay Qinglian are indeed priceless, but it is not a problem to let him estimate the price, but he can also see that Taihua Taoist and Su Changyu don’t understand it very well. It's better to ask them, maybe you can pick up a leak.

　　 Unfortunately, Taihua Taoists are also personal spirits.

　　 He directly stretched out five fingers and looked at Twelve Jin said: "I want this number."

　　 Fifty taels of gold.

　　 That's right.

　　Taohua Taoists are not stupid. Although he doesn't know how to appreciate calligraphy and painting, it can be seen from the performance of these two people that this painting is probably very valuable.

　　 Considering the cost is eight taels of gold, so I gritted my teeth and offered fifty taels of gold.

　　 When I said this, the twelve taels of gold frowned slightly.

　　 Five thousand taels of gold?

　　 The price is not high, not high at all.

　　 But the problem is that he still dare not be completely sure that this painting is the real one. What if it is a copy of the master's work?

　　If that were the case, it would be blood loss.

　　 If this is really made by the Qinglian Jushi, five thousand taels of gold is not excessive at all.

The senior officials of the Jin country all pursued the paintings of the Qinglian lay people. This is no longer the value of silver and silver. For some people, the value of this scroll is more than tens of thousands of taels of gold~www.ltnovel.com~ I thought of this. , Shiliangjin couldn't help taking a deep breath, and then looked at the Taoist Taihua.

"Shang Xian, can you wait for an hour, I will ask someone to distinguish the authenticity, if this painting is authentic, I can't get five thousand taels of gold, but if it is a copy, I will also give out five hundred taels of gold ,how is it?"

　　 She said so.

　　 just say this.

　　Taohua Taoist and Su Changyu were completely shocked.

How many?

　　 Five thousand taels of gold?

　　 Five hundred taels for fake ones?

　　 This thing is so valuable?

　　 Are you bluffing me?

　　 teasing us?

　　 The two were completely shocked.

　　 is more shocked than knowing that Ye Ping is a genius.

　　 Ye Ping is a genius of kendo.

　　 Painting a picture is so valuable?

　　 still let people live?

　　 At this moment, the two of them were so shocked that they even forgot to breathe.

　　 However, after quite a while, the Taoist Taihua took a deep breath and looked towards the pure gold and said, "I said fifty thousand taels of gold."

　　He has a serious face.

　　 And Su Changyu on the side was completely stunned.

　　Head, how about being a man?

　　 Five thousand taels of gold is enough, really enough.

　　 Please, don't be so greedy.

　　 It's just that after saying the price, Twelve Taels didn't directly get angry, but showed a wry smile and helpless expression.

"It's impossible for two immortals to have fifty thousand taels of gold. Even if this is an authentic piece, it is impossible for a painting to sell for such a sky-high price, unless there is a poem written by Qing Lian, and no one can resemble it. In this case, fifty thousand taels of gold is not impossible."

　　 The shopkeeper opened.

　　Su Changyu and Taoist Taihua were completely silent.