"Young man, do you want to find your mother right now?"
Yun Han walked forward with his hands behind his back, looking at Su Chen dumbfounded.
Su Chen turned his head, "Why not?"
"Oh, young man, just impatient."
Yun Han shook his head, "My Yun clan is one of the top three martial arts families in the south of the Yangtze River! It has been passed down for hundreds of years, and there are as many masters as there are clouds of masters. The rules are not much stricter than mine!"
"You just broke in so recklessly. It's no wonder you didn't break your leg!"
Yun Han glared at Su Chen angrily.
"hehe!"
Su Chen smiled, "Boss Yun can rest assured, the boy has also practiced three moves and two styles, so he is not afraid of those aristocratic warriors!"
Yun Han: "..."
Yun Pengzhan: "..."
Yun Tingting: "..."
Three people heard this. Are speechless.
"What an ignorant kid."
Yun Pengzhan sighed and shook his head, wanting to laugh a little, "With the little three-legged cat kung fu you have practiced, you may not even be able to enter the gate of the Yun family! Let alone meet the patriarch!"
"People at the level of the patriarch, even the secretary of the municipal party committee, should be treated kindly!"
"Well……"
Su Chen frowned, his thoughts settled.
What he said was not unreasonable.
If he just hit the door like this. He is bound to be regarded as an enemy by the Yun family!
There must be several generals in the big Yun family.
Maybe there is still a grandmaster sitting in town!
When the time comes, it will be even more difficult for him to get news about Yunzhi when he gets involved with these old fellows.
This thing has to be done slowly.
More haste less speed.
After making up his mind, Su Chen looked at Yun Pengzhan and Yun Han, "You two, I, Su Chen, are willing to pay 30 million to find a guide."
"thirty million?"
Yun Pengzhan was taken aback.
This young man, so rich, seems to be a little rich second generation.
"That's not necessary."
Yun Han stroked his beard with a smile, "Tomorrow morning, we are going to the Shuiyue Mountains in the winter suburbs of the East China Sea to participate in the annual Yun Family Ancestral Ceremony, so you can come with us."
"dad!"
Yun Pengzhan shouted anxiously, "This is too hasty, this kid, we haven't even investigated his identity and background... just in case..."
"What if?"
"I mean, other divisions are tricks."
"Do not worry."
Yun Han smiled confidently, "I, Yun Han, have never missed anyone in my life."
"Thank you, Old Yun!"
Su Chen clasped his fists, Yun Tingting beside him. I was quite excited, 'I can stay with Brother Su for a few more days! yeah! '
"Xiaopeng, come here and accompany me to look at this picture of "Hundred Horses Galloping", I always feel that something is wrong..."
At this time, Yun Han waved to Yun Pengzhan and called him to the desk.
A picture of a galloping horse?
Su Chen raised his eyebrows!
Isn't this Tang Bohu's painting?
He opened his sharp eyes and looked at it, and he could tell at a glance that the painting on the table was fake.
When accompanying Lin Xiyuan in the library, he read a lot of professional books on antiques, treasure appraisal, and archeology, and he can be regarded as a master of treasure appraisal.
"Brother Su, are you hungry? I'll ask the kitchen to get it for you..."
Yun Tingting hasn't finished speaking yet.
Su Chen stepped forward and said to Yun Han who was holding a magnifying glass with his head down and scanning the paper:
"Don't look at it, Old Yun, your picture is fake."
"What?"
Yun Han straightened up and looked at him in surprise, "Xiao Su, what did you say?"
"I said your painting "Hundred Horses Galloping" is a fake."
"Nonsense!"
Yun Pengzhan was furious, and shouted at Su Chen: "I spent more than 50 million to take this photo in Liuzhou, how could it be fake? You boy, you really are so quick!"
"Really?" Su Chen smiled bitterly. "Then you're out of luck."
"Xiao Su, keep talking! How is this painting fake?"
Yun Han hurriedly asked.
Su Chen smiled casually, "First of all, Tang Bohu is a literati painter. What is a literati painter?"
"The kind of painter who is not characterized by faithful depiction of objects."
"As for your "Hundred Horses Galloping", the painting is very detailed and faithful, and it depicts the image of the horse in great detail."
"Look. The faces and body parts of these horses are completely painted with ochre, the mane on the neck is completely exposed, and the surrounding scenery is also painted with gold powder... This does not match Tang Yin's style."
As Su Chen said, he reached out and touched the drawing paper, "Judging from the style and quality of the paper, this painting should be a masterpiece created by a professional painter in the early and middle Qing Dynasty!"
A word fell.
"Plop!"
Yunpeng Zhan fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn Greentown Auction. Why wait for me!"
"how so……"
Yun Tingting also stomped her feet angrily,
Fifty million!
This is a huge sum of money for their Yun family!
On the other hand, Yun Han let out a long breath, "Phew... it's lucky that Xiao Su is here today. If it is found out that the tribute to the clan is found out, our Jiuli County branch will be miserable!"
"Xiao Su, thank you so much!"
Yun Han wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"By the way, Xiao Su. You majored in archeology in college? How do you know Tang Bohu's paintings so well?"
"I've read a few books before."
Su Chen smiled slightly,
Several people were taken aback!
How many books have you read? Can you recognize Tang Bohu's high imitation at a glance?
This is too ridiculous!
"Brother Su is amazing..."
Yun Tingting's eyes were full of admiration.
Just now when Su Chen defended the fake painting, he was really handsome...
Afterwards, Su Chen said he was going to get some things from the car, and went out. When he came back, he was holding a painting in his hand.
"Old Yun, what do you think this is?"
With a mysterious expression on his face, Su Chen spread out the painting in his hand on the desk.
Immediately!
A quaint picture scroll with a length of two feet and a width of three feet was laid out in front of the eyes of the three of them!
Seven or eight horses, with the refined and vivid ink painting, the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, vividly appear on the paper!
Most of the horses in the painting have their manes raised, their tails flying, and their hooves soaring into the air. Like the wind and electricity, run bravely. Behind these steeds, more horses were drawn with extremely delicate brush and ink, and behind them are mountains and rivers, and the whole painting reveals a picturesque majestic momentum!
"This... this is..."
Yun Pengzhan was stunned!
Su Chen pursed his lips and smiled, "Yes, this is the real "Hundred Horses Galloping". Tang Bohu's authentic work!"
"Tang Yin's real work!?"
Yun Han was quite frightened.
Su Chen continued: "Four years ago, when I was a guest of a rich merchant, I saw this painting and bought it for eight million. Later, after a long period of research, I can conclude that this is Tang Yin's painting. Authentic!"
"Yes...it's true..."
Yun Han's eyes widened, and he gently stroked the screen with his fingers, "This texture, this smell, won't lie!"
"Little Su!"
"Can this painting be resold to me? I will pay a high price!"
Yun Han stared at Su Chen excitedly, his throat rolled slightly, "Fifty million!"
Su Chen shook his head and smiled.
The old man became anxious, "Sixty million!"
"Old Yun..."
"I know! I know!" Yun Han kept sighing, "If you bring this painting to auction, it must be more than this price!"
"How about it, buy it now, 80 million!"
Hearing this price, Yun Pengzhan's face turned green!
With another 80 million, they will be separated for a long time, and their vitality will be greatly injured!
But... as long as he can return to the clan, this price is nothing.
But what Su Chen said next almost made his eyes pop open!
"The old cloud is getting serious."
"It's just a painting, I'll give it to you."