Chapter 1894： mediocre

Song Yun glanced at Zhu Deyuan and the others who were surrounded by the ancient paintings and shook his head. In this case, he would never squeeze in. He simply ran to the side to boil water to make tea. It would not take long for the faint fragrance of tea. Already in the air.

Song Yun called out a few words that Zhu Deyuan and others would come over to drink tea, and ignored him at all. In the end, Sun Mengyan and Shen Xue came over.

"Song Yun, is that painting really good?"

Sun Mengyan sat down to drink tea, she was very curious in her heart. She is not a master of antique appraisal, but after all, she is related to this circle, and she often interacts with people in the antique collection circle. She knows a little bit about the painting that Song Yun just bought. It’s not a good thing. The painter is very mediocre. I can’t figure out why I have to buy a painting like this. Money is not a problem at all. Let alone 5,000 yuan, even 50,000 yuan and 500,000 yuan. There is no problem. This kind of money is a small amount for Song Yun. The key question is whether the value of the money bought is worthless. If it is worth it, more money will be spent at 50 million and 5 billion. , I didn’t blink my eyes, but if it’s not worth it or it’s not worth the price, let alone five thousand yuan, even fifty yuan and five yuan is a waste.

"Song Yun!"

"You don't mean to tell us that this painting is another omission?"

"To be honest, I really can't tell at all."

Shen Xue shook her head. She is actually at the same level as Sun Mengyan in antique appraisal. She knows a little bit, but is not proficient. In this case, she has not been there for fun, but just as Sun Mengyan can see, she It can also be seen that the workmanship of this painting is really very average. In a sense, the students of the Chinese Painting Department who graduated from the Art College now draw nothing worse than the painting that Song Yun bought. .

"Shen Xue said that, if all of us can see that this painting is a good thing, don't you mean that our level of appraisal of antiques is the same as Song Yun?"

"If it's really like this, it's that our business has nothing to do with Song Yun."

There was a smile on Sun Mengyan’s face. This is the case. Song Yun said that this painting is good, and it is naturally good. It is normal for people like herself to not see it. This is why Song Yun was able to pick up the omissions, but people like herself are correct. Wandering in the antique street in the sky, I can't see which antique is a good thing.

Shen Xue was speechless. What Sun Mengyan said was very reasonable, but he still felt that the painting Song Yun just bought was definitely not a good thing.

"It doesn't take a long time to know if it's a good thing. Old Zhu and Old Xu are appraising it."

While drinking tea, Song Yun pointed at Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng who were not far away, and sold them off.

Sun Mengyan and Shen Xue knew that Song Yun would not say anything at this time, so they simply pressed the curiosity in their hearts and waited for the final result.

Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, Tang Miaomiao, including Li Tenglong and Luo Hu, huddled beside the coffee table, staring at the ancient painting on it.

"Is there a magnifying glass?!"

Zhu Deyuan's brows were twisted into a huge pimple, and his eyes were narrowed. He had been staring at the painting in front of him for more than 20 minutes, but no matter how he looked at the painting in front of him, it was a very mediocre work.

Luo Hu nodded, and immediately took out a magnifying glass from his pocket. As a qualified antique collector, although his appraisal skills were average, the magnifying glass and a small flashlight were carried with him.

Zhu Deyuan was not polite. When he took it, he immediately bent down and carefully observed the ancient paintings on the coffee table with a magnifying glass. It took another 20 minutes to slowly straighten up his waist and handed the magnifying glass to him. Xu Desheng next to him.

With a magnifying glass in his hand, Xu Desheng looked at the whole painting very carefully.

"Tang Miaomiao!"

"Do you want to take a look?!"

Xu Desheng turned his head and looked at Tang Miaomiao who was standing next to him. Luo Hu and Li Tenglong didn’t have much expertise in antique appraisal. Tang Miaomiao was different. The recent limelight has been overshadowed by Song Yun. Most people probably have I have forgotten that Tang Miaomiao is actually a real master.

"Old man Zhu, old man Xu, you two have seen it, I don't see it, there is not much difference."

Tang Miaomiao shook her head. She knows her abilities very well. In fact, she is a little bit worse than Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng's old experience. If you say that Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng can't see anything in the painting in front of them. , I can't do the same, I can't see anything special.

Xu Desheng nodded lightly and handed the magnifying glass inside to Luo Hu.

Li Tenglong and Luo Hu took the magnifying glass and looked at the entire painting after learning Zhu Deyuan's appearance, and they passed in an hour after they arrived.

"teacher Zhu!"

"What is so amazing about this painting?"

"Why don't we see it at all?"

Li Tenglong was very confused. He really couldn't tell the strangeness of the painting in front of him. Although he is not a master of appraisal, he has been playing antiques for many years, and he has seen a lot of good things. , But the picture in front of me is absolutely not commendable.

"Mr. Zhu, Mr. Xu, I have the same view as Li Tenglong, that is, I really don't see anything special about this painting."

"There is a person's name next to this painting, and it says it should be Li Ming. I really can't think of it. When did we have a great painter named Li Ming in the history of China?!"

Luo Hu was also very puzzled in his heart. He even thought that if this painting was not bought by Song Yun, people like himself would not even look at it, not to mention that Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng just took the magnifying glass carefully. Researched it up and down.

"You can't see what is so good about this painting, it's not surprising, because we can't see it either.

Zhu Deyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. What is so peculiar about the painting in front of him, or what the value of it is, he doesn't know at all, or he can't tell at all.

"Ok!"

"We can't answer your question, because we are also very strange in our hearts. Why did Song Yun buy a painting like this? No matter how you look at the painting, the painter is really mediocre, even if it's me. The paintings are much better than this one!"

Xu Desheng’s stomach is full of question marks. The painting that Song Yun bought before him, no matter how you look at it, is a very ordinary work. The man named Li Ming mentioned by Luo Hu is really not well-known in the history of painting. , At least there is no reputation really big enough to collect.

Li Tenglong and Luo Hu were dumbfounded when they heard Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng say this. They did not expect that Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng would say this. If it were on the occasion of a serious antique appraisal, the painting in front of them He has already been sentenced to death, and it is impossible for anyone to buy a painting like this.

"What the **** is going on? Why would Teacher Song Yunsong buy such a painting?"

Li Tenglong said while turning around, looking at Song Yun who was sitting at a small table not far away and drinking tea slowly.

"You have to ask Song Yun about this matter, what on earth does he think, or what he sees before knowing it."

After Zhu Deyuan said this sentence, he walked directly to Song Yun, took the tea cup in Song Yun's hand and put it on the table, and pulled the person over.