Chapter 87 Scroll.

He trailed off.

The breathing of the people present became heavier.

Everyone knows that collecting this thing is more valuable than gold. Gold will rise and fall, but this thing will only appreciate.

It is a fatal attraction for both collectors and businessmen.

Liu Jin spoke first: "Xiao Chen, we are so close, why don't you sell it to me? My mother likes it very much and keeps asking to see it."

Wang Chen: “…”

Ye Yuxuan couldn't listen any longer and said sarcastically, "How long have you known Mr. Wang? Don't flatter yourself. If your mother likes it, how can my mother like it?"

Done.

He changed his face and smiled at Wang Chen:
"Mr. Wang, no matter how much Liu Jin pays, I will add an extra million!"

"What do you mean!" Liu Jin's face turned cold.

"Means nothing."

Jolis said seriously:
"Mr. Wang, I respect you very much. Last time I went to your house to buy antiques, you didn't choose to sell them to me. Can you sell them to me this time? I want to buy them privately and the price is negotiable."

Chen Tianhua shook his head and said nothing.

He likes it too, but has no money.

A squinty-eyed fat collector came out to smooth things over.

"Well, everyone, Mr. Wang has a good relationship with all of us, so let's not make it difficult for him. Let's just do this, whoever offers the highest price wins."

"Okay, no problem." Jolis nodded.

"That's fine."

"What do you think, Mr. Wang?" The fat collector looked at Wang Chen.

Of course Wang Chen had no objection, as he had been planning to sell this thing anyway.

"Then the highest bidder wins. That's fair."

"I offer 20 million, the highest price in the market." Ye Yuxuan immediately raised his hand.

The fat on Liu Jin's face trembled, and he shouted loudly: "Twenty-five million!!"

His voice almost broke.

"???"

"????"

Everyone was stunned, including the netizens in the live broadcast room.

"Twenty-five million? Holy shit, the anchor is making a lot of money!"

"Old Wang fainted from laughing in the toilet."

"Haha, that foreigner's mouth is so wide open."

The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.

No one said anything.

They like this thing, but we are all businessmen who know how to weigh the pros and cons. Besides, we all know each other, so we can have a few words, but it will hurt the relationship if we really argue to the end.

Wang Chen smiled slightly: "Since you like it, Mr. Liu, then go ahead and buy it."

He handed the Longbearded Dragon silver dollar to Liu Jin.

Liu Jin held it in his hand like a treasure and even smelled it.

He said quickly:

"Thank you, Mr. Wang. I'll have someone transfer the money to your account right away."

"Not urgent."

Everyone turned their attention to other things.

These silver coins are in much better quality than those on the market.

There are words engraved on the little goldfish, and its value per gram is two hundred yuan more expensive than the current gold.

Chen Tianhua picked up the ordinary silver dollar and looked through it.

"A Yuan Datou from the third year of the Republic of China, about 2,500 yuan, bright in color, no scratches, estimated to sell for 3,000 yuan."

"Hey, this is Eagle Dollar, two thousand and five, right?"

"Little goldfish, the portion is one hundred grams."

Liu Jin collected the silver dollar and ran over to ask, "Master Chen, how much is this one?"

He wants to buy it again.

"Seventy thousand yuan, not much."

Chen Tianhua counted the gold bars in the box, there were twenty-six of them, took a breath and sighed:

"Mr. Wang is very lucky. The gold bars alone must have sold for nearly two million."

"Why is this so little money? It's not even as expensive as a silver dollar."

"Brother, what are you thinking? Two million is just this little money?"

"To be honest, you have to have a big heart to watch Lao Wang digging for treasure. You never know what he can dig out."

"What a pity! If these were gold jewelry, they would be worth a different price!"

The 20 million netizens in the live broadcast room witnessed Wang Chen getting rich and felt a little jealous.

Next.

The remaining 203 silver dollars and 26 gold bars were quickly divided up by those present.

Jolis won twenty British eagle coins and ten nine-year-old Yuan Datou coins, and he was so happy that he couldn't help blowing them around.

"Old Wang sold this box of stuff for nearly 2738 million..." "Damn, I calculated it. Old Wang sold million gold bars and silver dollars. Add the dragon beard silver dollars, and that's million!!"

"Gold and silver are worthless."

"More than two million is not worth money??"

"This should be Lao Wang's most profitable vote, right?"

After dividing up the silver dollars and gold bars.

Everyone turned their eyes to the cannon.

Wang Chen suddenly said:

"Master Chen, have you overlooked any treasure?"

"I neglected the baby?"

Chen Tianhua was puzzled.

He looked back at the box again; it was empty, there was nothing inside!
"look at this."

Wang Chen picked up the box.

"Didn't you notice that this box has more than two layers?"

"More than two floors?!"

Kong Dashu was surprised.

"Have it?"

"It seems... true! The thickness doesn't match the space in the box."

Liu Jin had a peculiar eye and was immediately discovered when Wang Chen reminded him.

Everyone gathered around.

Wang Chen knocked.

He took out a small shovel from his bag and used the sharp end to pry hard into the gap.

The mezzanine opens.

Inside was a scroll that looked like a painting or calligraphy scroll, with yellowed paper.

At this time, [Treasure Hunt] actually gave a hint.

[Wu Daozi's painting, Eighty-Seven Immortals Scroll, moderately flawed, valued at 2200 million]

Eighty-seven Immortal Scrolls? ...

Wang Chen was shocked.

He didn't expect that there was an 87-digit scroll under the box.

As far as he knew, this was a painting by the painting saint Wu Daozi that Xu Beihong bought at an auction in Xianggang for ten thousand dollars. Xu Beihong regarded it as his life, but the painting was lost when Kunming was bombed by an airplane.

I didn't expect to be buried here...

"There really is something there!" Chen Tianhua was surprised: "Xiaochen, you have really sharp eyes, open it and see what it is."

He moved closer, more interested.

"Open it right away."

The crowd gathered around.
Netizens were stunned.

"Fuck! Why is there something else?"

"Old Wang is a real thief who never leaves empty-handed."

"It's a painting. If it was painted by a famous artist, it would be worth millions."

"Open it quickly and let us have a look."

Wang Chen placed the scroll on the box and untied the linen rope.

As the scroll is spread open.

Everyone was shocked.

That kind of magnificent painting style goes straight into people's hearts.

This is a black pen and line drawing painting. The painting shows a celestial palace bridge. On the bridge, Emperor Donghua, Emperor Nanji, and Emperor Fusang are depicted traveling in a ceremonial procession, accompanied by many fairies.

The painting is nearly three meters long and thirty centimeters wide.

In such a long and narrow picture, eighty-seven gods are arranged in parallel on the same horizon. The three main gods are at the visual center of the picture, marching forward under the embrace of the gods.

Even people who don't understand painting suddenly feel that

This painting is charming and exquisite.

The figures are fully displayed, with flowing sleeves and fine folds.

Liu Jin and others were breathing rapidly.

"It's a good painting. I can tell it's a good painting at first sight!"

“It’s magnificent, but I don’t understand what the painting is about.”

"Don't say anything first, listen to what Master Chen says. Old Liu, do you know?" Kong Dashu asked Liu Guang secretly.

Liu Guang was already confused.

Eighty-seven Immortals Picture! ?
That's right!

This is the peerless painting that was lost in Kunming!
Chen Tianhua frowned: "Looking at the nomination, it's a painting by Xu Beihong, but the style doesn't match."

"And I have never heard of him doing this kind of pen and ink painting."

Wang Chen suddenly said, "I think this painting should be Wu Daozi's Eighty-Seven Immortals."

(End of this chapter)