Chapter 11, Tang Bohu's Paintings(2/2)
Jiang Guomin was very excited and pious to take the scroll handed over by Gao Yang, freed up an empty table, opened it, and asked the waiter to come to the magnifying glass, and looked carefully.
A few old friends around me also looked at them carefully over and over again.
Amazing!
"Excellent! This painting combines the northern and southern schools of painting, with fine brushwork, sparse layout, elegant style. The characters inherit the tradition of the Tang Dynasty, with bright and elegant colors, beautiful figures, and freehand characters. The brushwork is concise and concise, and it is the style of Tang Bohu!"
Several of Jiang Guomin’s old friends are also collectors. After reading the painting, they all praised it very much.
"It's so wonderful. I actually saw this "Spring Mountain Companion Picture" in my lifetime!"
"Lao Jiang, you are going to be famous all over the country this time."
"This painting must be exhibited at your exhibition. We will help you shout at that time. I believe that all the well-known figures in Shangjiang City will come."
A group of old friends are envious.
Jiang Guomin was naturally very excited, and his breathing became more and more urgent, and asked, "Xiao Gao, this is the original work of Tang Bohu! You have spent a lot of money on this painting."
In one sentence, everyone in the audience was shocked.
The original work of Tang Bohu, the leader of the four talents, is very valuable!
Last year, Shangjiang City sold a copy of Tang Bohu's copybook, with a transaction price of 7 million yuan!
"Not much, as long as Uncle Jiang likes it." Gao Yang also knew the rules and did not say the amount of money.
But those who understand it will naturally know that this painting is no less than five million!
This Gao family's son has really invested a lot.
Just at this moment, Jiang Ling in the crowd asked loudly, "Cousin-law, I saw you bring something just now. Is it a gift to my uncle?"
As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Ling noticed the gift box in Chen Ping's hand. Can this thing that is brought by this waste be valuable?
Jiang Ling was very angry when she thought of what happened that night.
Swish!
Suddenly, the people in the private room gathered on Chen Ping, waiting to watch the fun with jokes.
Chen Ping smiled awkwardly: "It's worthless, so don't have to look at it."
"I know it's not worth it, but since it was given to my cousin and my uncle by my cousin, I'll take it out and take it. Could it be that we will still laugh at you?"
Jiang Ling narrowed her eyes and couldn't hide her sarcastic smile on her face.
I just want you to make a fool of yourself and see what you can give!
"No need." Chen Ping took a sip of water and shuddered.
This happened to everyone and thought he was guilty.
That must be a garbage gift.
Gao Yang was waiting for the opportunity to humiliate Chen Ping, and then he interrupted: "Chen Ping, take it out so that Uncle Jiang can be happy and let me see what big gift you gave me."
"Yes, take it out and give us a long eye."
Chapter completed!