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Taoist Taihua was really surprised.

Don't talk about him, Su Changyu was also a little surprised.

Just this painting in my hand has more wealth than Qingyun Daozong's family?

seriously?

"Ah? Don't you two know? This is Xuyang Xuan paper, one foot is one gold, and the overall size of this scroll is about eight feet, no matter how you say it, it must be eight taels of gold."

Shiliangjin was a little silent.

Don't you two know what this is?

"Eight taels of gold?"

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

"However, if there is a painting on it, it's not necessarily so. If you don't have a pen on the rice paper, you can sell it for this price. If you have a pen on it, it depends on how the painting is."

The shopkeeper Shiliangjin continued.

As soon as these words were said, Su Changyu's face suddenly became ugly.

"If it is a painting, how much is it worth?"

Su Changyu asked urgently.

Taoist Taihua also turned a little ugly.

"As far as paintings are concerned, generally speaking, even if they are well-made, if they are not well-known, they may not be able to sell for a good price. It mainly depends on who made the paintings. You two should understand this point?"

The ten taels of gold did not fool these two people.

Paintings and paintings, a good painting does not necessarily lead to a high price, the key is who painted it.

If the grand master of the court painted, even if he painted a picture of chickens eating rice, it could sell for ten thousand taels of gold. If it was an unknown painter, no matter how good the painting was, it would not sell for a high price.

"This is the end."

Hearing this, Su Changyu felt that he was completely screwed.

Because Ye Ping happened to be an unknown painter.

If I had known earlier, Ye Ping would not be allowed to paint like this.

"Shangxian, can I have a look?"

However, in line with professional ethics, the ten taels of gold still wants to see, in case the treasure is lost in the sea, wouldn't the two of them make it with blood if they don't know the goods?

"Fine."

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

But Taoist Taihua began to meditate.

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

But at this moment, Shiliangjin took the scroll, and then put it on the table and slowly unfolded it.

Soon the picture scroll was fully unfolded, and the exclamation of ten taels of gold sounded.

"Hiss! Layman Qinglian's painting?"

An exclamation suddenly attracted the attention of the two of them.

"Lady Qinglian? Who is it? Is it famous?"

Taoist Taihua asked subconsciously.

But Su Changyu knew who Qinglian Layman was, but he didn't say much, but looked at Shi Liangjin curiously.

"Hiss! The two immortals wait a moment."

Shi Liangjin didn't answer, but immediately called the handyman to invite the appraiser from the pawnshop.

Not long after, the old man came again.

But this time the attitude was obviously much colder than last time.

But as soon as the old man came, his eyes fell on this painting.

With just one glance, he could tell that this painting was extraordinary. If he dared to use Xu Yang Xuan paper to paint, it was either extremely bad or not good enough.

In an instant, the old man came to the painting, showing a look of astonishment.

"Is this a painting by Master Qinglian?"

The old man glanced carefully, and then looked at Shiliangjin with some astonishment.

"It should be. Both the painting skill and the seal are on par, but the ink seems to have not been completely dried, and it seems to have been painted not long ago."

Twelve gold suppressed the excitement in his heart, and spoke in a flat tone as much as possible.

"I didn't expect it to be Layman Qinglian's painting, and it should have been painted not long ago. Layman Qinglian came to Baiguo City?"

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

Layman Qinglian, in the state of Jin, is known as the number one talented person in the state of Jin. He is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. In the entire state of Jin, I don't know how many women are obsessed with one of his poems, and I don't know how many literati pursue everything about him.

Even the emperor of the state of Jin liked Qinglian Layman's copybooks very much.

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

What literati care about most is fame and fortune. Which literati doesn't want to step into the literary world, become a great Confucian in the future, and cultivate a righteous spirit.

But Layman Qinglian regards money, fame and fortune as dung, so how could she not be sought after?

Especially this year, Layman Qinglian did not participate in the imperial examinations, and was even more highly praised by the literati of the Jin Dynasty. All his copybooks, calligraphy and paintings were sold at sky-high prices.

That's why Shi Liangjin was so shocked when he saw this painting.

"I don't know. Layman Qinglian has a free and easy personality. He likes to travel around mountains and rivers. He is a kind-hearted person. Maybe he did come to Baiguo City, or maybe he just made a painting casually, and he might give it to others."

Twelve gold is not sure.

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

"How much will this painting sell for?"

The voice rang out, and the appraiser of Shiliangjin and the pawn shop came back to his senses.

At that moment, the attitude of the two of them was extremely enthusiastic in an instant, and it was many times better than before.

"The paintings of the two celestial beings, Layman Qinglian, are priceless in the market, and it will be difficult to measure a suitable price for a while. Dare I ask what price the two celestial beings want?"

Shiliangjin said with a sneer.

What he said was half true and half false. Lay Qinglian's paintings are indeed priceless, but it's no problem for him to estimate the price, but he can also see that Taoist Taihua and Su Changyu don't understand very well, so he simply It's better to ask them, maybe you can catch a leak.

It's a pity that Taoist Taihua is also a fine individual.

He directly stretched out five fingers, looked at the twelve taels of gold and said, "I want this number."

Fifty taels of gold.

That's right.

Taoist Taihua is 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 quite valuable.

Considering that the cost would be eight taels of gold, he gritted his teeth and offered a price of fifty taels of gold.

After saying this, Shi Liangjin frowned slightly.

Five thousand taels of gold?

The price is not high, not at all.

But the problem is, he is still not completely sure that this painting is real. What if it is written by a master copyist?

If that's the case, it's a blood loss.

If this was really done by Layman Qinglian, five thousand taels of gold would not be too much at all.

The high-ranking officials of the state of Jin sought after Qinglian Layman's painting, which is no longer worth the price of silver or silver. For some people, the value of this picture scroll is more than tens of thousands of taels of gold.

Thinking of this, Shiliangjin couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then looked at Taoist Taihua.

"Shangxian, can you wait for an hour, and I will invite someone to identify the authenticity. If this painting is authentic, I can give you five thousand taels of gold, but if it is a copy, I will also give you five hundred taels of gold." ,how?"

Twelve gold said so.

Just say that.

Taoist Taihua 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.

It was even more shocking than knowing that Ye Ping was a genius.

It doesn't matter if Ye Ping is a swordsman genius.

Is it worth so much to paint a picture?

Still let people live?

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

However, after a long while, Taoist Taihua took a deep breath, looked at Zhu Quanjin and said, "I'm talking about fifty thousand taels of gold."

He is serious.

Su Changyu on the side was completely stunned.

Master, can you be yourself?

Five thousand taels of gold is enough, really enough.

Please, don't be so greedy.

However, when the price was announced, Shiliangjin did not get angry directly, but showed a wry smile and helplessness.

"For two immortals, 50,000 taels of gold is impossible. Even if it is an authentic work, it is impossible to sell such a sky-high price for a single painting, unless there is a poem written by Lay Qinglian on it, and there is no human portrait. In this case, fifty thousand taels of gold is not impossible."

The shopkeeper opened his mouth.

Su Changyu and Taoist Taihua were completely silent.