Shenhao Started From Bragging About Paying Taxes

The characters in the painting are lifelike.

A man dressed as an official was sitting under a tree, watching something seriously.

Opposite the officials, a lady was playing the piano.

Behind the lady is a screen with beautiful landscapes painted on it.

It turned out that the official was in a courtyard, listening to the ladies playing the piano.

Although the whole painting is simple, it has a high artistic conception, which makes people feel immersed in the scene for a moment.

That official was Tao Ju, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy in the Later Zhou Dynasty during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period.

And the lady who played the qin was Qin Ruolan, a famous prostitute in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

"This is...this is the "Taoyu Post Pavilion"..." Li Tianming muttered.

"Tao Grain Post Pavilion" is a very famous painting. The painter is none other than Tang Yin and Tang Bohu, who was known as a "merry genius" in the Ming Dynasty.

However, a lot of this painting is known in the antique industry, but no one has ever seen the original work, and all those that appear on the market are fakes, without exception.

Ding Hao's face was sweating, thinking this could not be the real thing, right?

This kid shouldn't... shouldn't have this luck.

This is so much harder than winning the lottery!

I saw Ye Fuguo staring at it bit by bit with a magnifying glass for more than ten minutes, and finally straightened up.

"Mr. Ye, how is it? Is it true?" Ding Hao couldn't help asking.

Ye Fuguo sighed: "... Ming Dynasty silk painting, and the technique is the same as that of Tang Yin, it should be... it should be true..."

Hearing Ye Fuguo's conclusion, everyone else was shocked.

Lu Xiaoyan: "Teacher Ye? If it's authentic, then, that's amazing!"

Both Wu Mingzhe and Jiang Lan's eyes widened, thinking that this was very strange: "Tang Yin? Tang Bohu?"

Li Tianyu couldn't help showing an excited expression.

To be honest, when he saw this box before, he concluded that it was a treasure box.

Treasure boxes are divided into open warehouses and dark warehouses. The bright warehouses contain slightly more valuable objects to confuse others.

The important thing is the objects in the dark warehouse, which are often priceless objects.

However, Li Tianyu did not expect that there would be an authentic work of Tang Bohu inside.

This feeling is indeed exactly the same as winning the lottery, and it is definitely a super prize!

Li Tianyu suppressed his excitement: "Lao Ye, how much do you think this painting can sell for?"

Ye Fuguo pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say, the original work of Tang Yin has not appeared for a long time, the last time... I remember the last time it was six or seven years ago, when the auction was "Farewell to Tang Yin Songya" "Industry Picture", took more than 40 million shots..."

"Fuck!"

Wu Mingzhe exclaimed.

Others are no better.

Thirty-five thousand yuan, at least tens of millions of yuan!

What kind of operation is this? So nasty!

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."

"That's fine, Mr. Ye, please contact me. If the price is right, I can sell it." Li Tianyu thought about it and then said, "If there is no suitable one, then wait for the Vast Sea Auction in the Imperial Capital."

Having said that, Li Tianyu asked Ye Fuguo for a wooden scroll, and put away this authentic work of Tang Bohu, which is much more expensive than gold.

When Li Tianyu put this thing into the handbag, it was like carrying a heavy money box.

What happened just now made Lu Xiaoyan feel that Li Tianyu was incredible.

As if not mortal.

Originally, she thought Li Tianyu was a little exaggerated, but now it seems that he is not exaggerated, but confident.

I easily took out a hundred thousand and bought a wooden box from the early Qing Dynasty.

Without changing his face, he destroyed the wooden box.

When everyone thought he was crazy, he reversed it again, and actually made a real work of Tang Bohu.

Such a man... is the best.

However, this Li Tianyu didn't know what was going on, as if she didn't have Lu Xiaoyan in his eyes.

Lu Xiaoyan was quite confident in her appearance and figure, so no man should ignore him.

Thinking of this, this beauty Lu Xiaoyan felt a little lost.

In fact, it's not that Li Tianyu is immune to beauties, the main reason is that he has suddenly made a fortune and he can't control 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, President Li, do you want an agent?"

Li Tianyu: "I'm not a star, what kind of agent do you want?"

Wu Mingzhe: "You are a wealthy man. Find a broker to manage your property. Tens of millions, can you manage it?"

Li Tianyu: "It's beautiful! Besides, my painting hasn't been sold yet!"

Wu Mingzhe shook his head: "Tsk tsk, the real work of Tang Bohu, if it is spread out, it must not be robbed of his head?"

"It's not that easy." Li Tianyu said lightly.

In the antique business, there has always been a price but no market.

Of course, there are a lot of people who want to buy the original work of Tang Bohu, and there are many rich people, but those who are willing to pay tens of millions to buy a painting are not easy to find.

If it really doesn't work, we can only go to the Hanhai auction.

The Hanhai auction in the imperial capital is very famous, and it gathers the richest collectors in the country, so it will definitely not pass.

Might be able to get a good price.

As long as this rare painting is cashed, not only can the system be upgraded, but in the future, it will be possible to live a life without shame or impatience, no, wealth and glory.

When he got home, Li Tianyu hid the precious painting over and over, and finally hid it in a pile of clothes in the closet, so he was temporarily relieved.

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 ate together last time.

Li Tianyu: "Hey, sister, what's the matter?"

Tang Rou: "Brother, please do something."

Li Tianyu had some headaches, if Tang Rou said something like this in a movie, it would definitely be bad.

However, can Li Tianyu refuse? Obviously not.

"Go ahead, sister."

Tang Rou: "Teacher wants me to call my parents, so come here."

Li Tianyu rubbed his scalp: "Sister, do you think you're still in elementary school? You're still called a parent? What a liar!"

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 little flower, you don't need to protect it, right? No one picks it."

Tang Rou: "Brother, you must promise me, or I will die for you to see!"

Li Tianyu: "Have you watched too many TV dramas? You can say this..."

Tang Rou: "Okay, then you can just wait and collect the body for me tomorrow. I won't say anything else. I will make the wreath look better then."

Li Tianyu: "...Okay, I can't go. When?"