Yue Feiyang was silent, his eyes flickering.

Hao Jun sighed lightly, after all, he is a line worse than these wealthy people, and he is still an adult's beauty!

He walked to Yue Feiyang's side gently, "Brother Yue, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait!"

He deliberately used witticisms, which seemed a little uncertain.

Yue Feiyang glanced at him seriously, if it was someone else, he really couldn't influence his attitude a little, but the problem was that Hao Jun's impression on the antiques last time was too deep, and he always felt that behind this young man's faint smile was indescribable calmness.

More than 3 million, for Yue Feiyang, it is really a small amount of money, not to mention, he is also quite moved by this old picture, at this time, Hao Jun is so excited, but it makes him make up his mind.

"3.5 million! Everyone forgive your sins, Yue is happy to see the hunting, come and join in the fun!"

He said it beautifully, but the posture he put on was inevitable, and the price was 450,000 yuan higher at once.

3 million, or within the reasonable price of this old picture, but beyond 3 million, it is a bit inflated, 3.5 million, and so on for a few years, maybe this old picture still has room to rise.

Master Shen has already squinted and smiled, this old man sounds very big, in fact, it is really his work of throwing bricks and stones, he received it from a bankrupt businessman at a low price, only spent 800,000 yuan, and it was more than four times more than fourfold when he changed hands, and it was not difficult for him to be cheeky and spend so much time with these experts and masters.

This Yue Feiyang is indeed a person worth befriending, 3.5 million shouted out without blinking an eye, he is really a wealthy master.

As soon as Yue Feiyang made such a move, the originally noisy bidding came to an abrupt end, except for a few people who were unwilling to this painting, such as Boss Xin and the like, the attention of others quickly diverted from Lao Suo's picture.

After all, although the scale of this party is not large, the people who come are all famous, and there are a lot of treasures in their hands!

was so troubled by Master Shen, everyone's interest was also hung out, and they all wanted to go to the front desk to show their collections, even if they didn't make a move, they wanted to show their faces in such a party.

Yue Feiyang's followers had already traded the paintings from Master Shen's hands, and Yue Feiyang didn't let people put them away without looking at them, but turned his head to look at Hao Jun with great interest. "Brother Yue, why do you look at me like this?"

"Say that you are an expert in antiques, but you have been retreating and refusing to teach, how can you see a painting this time, you can't help but speak, is it possible that your research on paintings is better than antiques?"

Hao Jun smiled bitterly, knowing that this Yue Feiyang seemed to be reckless, but he secretly buried a pit for him, if he couldn't say three, five or six, I was afraid that he would not let go of himself.

3.5 million!

The price of a word!

Hao Jun also had to sigh secretly at Yue Feiyang's atmosphere.

"Let Brother Yue see it, a certain elder in this painter has taken a look at it and seen some clues, I'm afraid it is an unusual real work!"

Yue Feiyang's eyes lit up, "How do you say this?"

"The seal in the painting!"

Yue Feiyang ordered someone to open the painting and touched the twenty or so seals in the lower right corner, all of which were the handwriting of people who had owned this painting.

Hao Jun pointed out a name.

"Qing Weizhang?"

"Exactly!"

"Is it the famous elder of the Republic of China?"

"I'm afraid it's not this person?"

"Oh?

"The location of this seal, the order of this seal, the owner of this seal!"

Yue Feiyang frowned, still a little unclear.

Hao Jun smiled slightly, "Brother Yue will come to see this person again!"

"Xin Wushan, another celebrity in the Republic of China!Heh, this is the ancestor of Boss Xin, no wonder he is so obsessed with this painting, it turns out to be a family heirloom!"

Yue Feiyang said this, but he didn't feel guilty at all. "Xinwu Mountain, this seal is on the Qingwei Chapter!"

Yue Feiyang took a closer look, "Oh, that's true!" "Brother Yue, do you know the birth and death years of these two people?" "This?" "The two of them have never been repeated, Xin Wushan is the predecessor, but Qing Weizhang is the descendant!" "You mean?" Yue Feiyang's eyes became brighter and brighter!"Yes, this Qingwei Chapter is not the other Qing Weizhang!"

Hao Jun's expression was determined.

Although Yue Feiyang is not good at this, but the basic common sense is still there, from the position of the seal, it is also Qingwei Zhang sealed in Xinwu Mountain first, so it shows that Qingwei Zhang got this painting before Xinwu Mountain. "This Qingwei Zhang?"

Hao Jun smiled again, "During the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty, there was a Taoist platform in Sichuan, named Qing Weizhang!"

Yue Feiyang smiled, "Are there any traces left?"

Although he is not a celebrity, he is a fond of writing, and there are several copies of his book in the Chengdu Museum in Sichuan, with his seal on the last page. ”

"That's true!"

"Brother Yue can send someone to take a look, compare it with this seal, this Qingwei Zhang Fei is an old man of the Republic of China, but a Taoist platform at the end of the Qing Dynasty!"

"Haha, in this way, the time of this painting has to be pushed back at least a hundred years?"

"So, my parents said that this painting is genuine!" Another reason, if this is really an imitation, the imitation author is also a famous person, why is the seal engraved after the original author, where does the seal of the real author come from, this master of imitation is afraid that he will not disdain it!" "Courteous, courteous!" Yue Feiyang muttered to himself, not caring about being distracted by the wonderful collection on the stage, but carefully admiring the painting!

Xia Yuqing listened to the two of them talking on the side, a little foggy, and couldn't help asking: "Hao Jun, who is your parent, so powerful!"

When Yue Feiyang heard this, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but look at Hao Jun.

Hao Jun felt bitter in his heart, why doesn't this stinky girl have the best spirit on weekdays, which pot is not opened, which pot is not opened, our Hao family's ancestors have been passed down from farmers for generations, so who can see this painting, and can also learn about the calligraphy in Chengdu, Sichuan?

Isn't that a step up for yourself!

He rolled his eyes angrily, "I told you that you don't know each other, and his old man is not here anyway!"

Xia Yuqing was angry, pushed Qiu Xin, and when she saw that her friend ignored her, she stomped her foot angrily.

When Yue Feiyang saw this, he didn't ask any more.

However, considering that the age of the creation of this painting is far from the evaluation of those experts and masters, and the difference of a hundred years, the influence of the two authors is not the same, and the value of the painting itself is worth scrutinizing.

And what he values is this unique vision, if his judgment is known, so that there really is such a book, the value of this painting is self-evident, and therefore, he can be regarded as a real face in this industry.

After all, although he was able to hold such a party, he was still a beginner to those expert masters, and in fact, a small number of highly respected masters really didn't take him seriously, and he still needed such paintings to increase his influence, and Ding Zang was afraid that he would benefit from it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, his voice was extremely loud, presumably incomparably free, his big hand slapped on Hao Jun's shoulder, faintly hurting, attracting the attention of many people!

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