Chapter: 587
"Boss Yang, I didn't take the bet just now seriously. I thought it was just a joke with Boss Yang."
"But now, seeing Boss Yang being so aggressive. I suddenly changed my mind."
Ye Fan sneered, then stepped forward, pointed to the four inconspicuous small characters in the corner of the painting, and said, "I don't know everyone, but do you recognize these four characters?"
Um?
Just now Gu Long'en was just looking at the painting, but he didn't pay attention to the corners, and there were still four small characters hidden.
The old man immediately walked over to take a look, his expression froze immediately, and his old face twitched instantly: "Zhang... Zhang... Zhang Daqian, imitate?"
What?
Hearing that person's name, everyone present trembled.
Even Yang He himself stayed where he was like a lightning strike.
"Yes, this painting was imitated by the "King of Counterfeiting" Zhang Daqian!"
"In the history of Chinese calligraphy and painting art, if we say that in this world, there are imitations painted by someone whose value is higher than the real one."
"There is no doubt that it is known as the "Oriental Brush", the master of Chinese painting, Zhang Daqian!"
Ye Fan said in a cold voice, his words were like gold and stones, and his words were sonorous, which could not stop ringing in the entire exhibition hall.
Afterwards, Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes were like knives, and he turned his head to look at Yang He in front, and continued in a cold voice.
"In 1940, Zhang Daqian, a master of traditional Chinese painting, imitated the "Qingfeng Tu" by Ju Ran, a painter of the Northern Song Dynasty."
"Fifty years later, it will be sold at a price of 70 million!"
"Later, in 2016, "Imitation of Juran Qingfeng" was sold at the China Guardian Autumn Auction for 13.5 million!
"In 1946, Zhang Daqian imitated "Evening View of the River Embankment" by Dong Yuan, a painter of the Five Dynasties and Southern Tang Dynasty."
"Seventy years later, this painting was sold for 130 million!"
"And now this painting of "Strange Rocks in Bamboo Mountain" is imitated by Su Dongpo. Not only is the painting exquisite, but the inscriptions and calligraphy on it are also outstanding."
"Its artistic value far exceeds the other two."
"Even if Zhang Daqian's previous lowest auction price is used, it will reach 70 million."
"And you, Boss Yang! You boasted just now, if the painting is worth more than ten thousand, you will be compensated ten times..."
Ye Fan spoke eloquently, several words in a row, but it was like thunder, exploding in all directions. Every time he said a word, Ye Fan took a step forward, and his momentum rose a little bit.
The whole person, like a sword, is slowly unsheathed!
Until the end, Ye Fan paused, and then, with a cold shout, it was earth-shattering!
As long as the sword comes out of the box, the edge is fully exposed! !
"I said~"
"You, I really can't afford it!!!"
Boom~ JrNovels.com
"But now, seeing Boss Yang being so aggressive. I suddenly changed my mind."
Ye Fan sneered, then stepped forward, pointed to the four inconspicuous small characters in the corner of the painting, and said, "I don't know everyone, but do you recognize these four characters?"
Um?
Just now Gu Long'en was just looking at the painting, but he didn't pay attention to the corners, and there were still four small characters hidden.
The old man immediately walked over to take a look, his expression froze immediately, and his old face twitched instantly: "Zhang... Zhang... Zhang Daqian, imitate?"
What?
Hearing that person's name, everyone present trembled.
Even Yang He himself stayed where he was like a lightning strike.
"Yes, this painting was imitated by the "King of Counterfeiting" Zhang Daqian!"
"In the history of Chinese calligraphy and painting art, if we say that in this world, there are imitations painted by someone whose value is higher than the real one."
"There is no doubt that it is known as the "Oriental Brush", the master of Chinese painting, Zhang Daqian!"
Ye Fan said in a cold voice, his words were like gold and stones, and his words were sonorous, which could not stop ringing in the entire exhibition hall.
Afterwards, Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes were like knives, and he turned his head to look at Yang He in front, and continued in a cold voice.
"In 1940, Zhang Daqian, a master of traditional Chinese painting, imitated the "Qingfeng Tu" by Ju Ran, a painter of the Northern Song Dynasty."
"Fifty years later, it will be sold at a price of 70 million!"
"Later, in 2016, "Imitation of Juran Qingfeng" was sold at the China Guardian Autumn Auction for 13.5 million!
"In 1946, Zhang Daqian imitated "Evening View of the River Embankment" by Dong Yuan, a painter of the Five Dynasties and Southern Tang Dynasty."
"Seventy years later, this painting was sold for 130 million!"
"And now this painting of "Strange Rocks in Bamboo Mountain" is imitated by Su Dongpo. Not only is the painting exquisite, but the inscriptions and calligraphy on it are also outstanding."
"Its artistic value far exceeds the other two."
"Even if Zhang Daqian's previous lowest auction price is used, it will reach 70 million."
"And you, Boss Yang! You boasted just now, if the painting is worth more than ten thousand, you will be compensated ten times..."
Ye Fan spoke eloquently, several words in a row, but it was like thunder, exploding in all directions. Every time he said a word, Ye Fan took a step forward, and his momentum rose a little bit.
The whole person, like a sword, is slowly unsheathed!
Until the end, Ye Fan paused, and then, with a cold shout, it was earth-shattering!
As long as the sword comes out of the box, the edge is fully exposed! !
"I said~"
"You, I really can't afford it!!!"
Boom~ JrNovels.com
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