Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

C499 The Copy of Tie Bao



C499 The Copy of Tie Bao

"Leave this calligraphy piece to me!" Yang Bo insisted.    

    

Lu Donghsing stared at the painting in front of him, but his attention had already shifted there. He knew that Yang Bo was powerful, and if he saw the painting on the wall, he would definitely say it!    

    

The owner squinted his eyes and thought for a moment. Then, he said with great interest, "This calligraphy piece was written by the great calligrapher Tie Bao during the Qianlong! If the price is too high, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it! "    

    

Yang Bo immediately laughed. This painting did not have any promotion at all, nor did it have any evidence to prove it. In fact, many people did not even know that this person existed!    

    

Tie Bao was a famous calligrapher in the time of the Qianlong. He was a Manchu official, had achieved great achievements in the year of the Qianlong, and was later promoted to Minister of Government and Governor of two rivers. His calligraphy was based on Wang Xi's works, and that was the reason why the boss said so!    

    

Yang Bo took another glance at the piece of work he copied and was sure that it was not Tie Bao's work, "This piece of calligraphy piece does not have an inscription on it, it's hard to differentiate between the two. Owner, name a price!"    

    

"8 million!" The boss said.    

    

Yang Bo pretended to be shocked, and said, "That's impossible, your calligraphy technique is not famous, and you lack evidence. It's not Tie Bao's work."    

    

The boss smiled and said, "This painting was passed down from my ancestors. If the price is not suitable, I'm afraid that I won't sell it either!"    

    

Yang Bo looked at the cunning boss, and laughed: "Alright, boss can keep it!"    

    

Lu Donghsing looked at the paintings on the table, and suddenly felt that there was no point in it being interesting, he stood up and said, "Then, let's do it this way!"    

    

Seeing that Yang Bo's group was about to leave, the boss quickly said: "Ladies and gentlemen, there are still some good stuff here, can you all come and take a look?!"    

    

Seeing that Yang Bo and the others did not react, the boss pointed to the painting on the wall and asked: This boss, how much do you think we should give?    

    

"Three thousand." Yang Bo said.    

    

The boss suddenly jumped up, "How is that possible?" I am not lying, this painting was passed down from my ancestors! "    

    

Yang Bo laughed: "The price is sky-high, pay it back where you are! Owner, let's each take a step back!"    

    

The boss was a little discouraged. "How much can you give me?"    

    

Yang Bo said: "20,000, no more!"    

    

The owner shook his head. "To be honest, I spent more than 20,000 yuan to buy it!"    

    

Yang Bo laughed, he knew that the other party was not speaking the truth, and the so called inheritance was simply a lie. He had noticed a phenomenon just now, that all the paintings in this shop were fakes, and the ones that were hung on the wall were all real!    

    

"Thirty thousand yuan, this is my last price." Yang Bo said.    

    

Once he said this, he paused for a moment before turning around to leave.    

    

The boss said helplessly, "Fine, you win!"    

    

Yang Bo did not have a smile on his face, "Boss, you're so awesome!"    

    

He took out thirty thousand yuan in cash and handed it over, but the other side only gave him two thousand yuan in invoices. At the same time, he didn't forget to explain, "The price is a bit lower, so we can pay less tax."    

    

Yang Bo did not object, he did not care about the small amount of money, but the other party was obviously going to pay the tax, and he was afraid that if he were to ask for more to pay on behalf of the other party, it would cause the other party to misunderstand.    

    

After walking out of the antique shop, Lu Donghsing couldn't wait to receive the painting, "What's so special about this painting? It couldn't be Tie Bao's painting, right?"    

    

Yang Bo shook his head, "I really want to buy a despicable poster and copy it!"    

    

Lu Donghsing did not believe him, but he noticed the look in Yang Bo's eyes, and he did not ask further.    

    

Yang Bo handed the painting over to the bodyguard, but was still a little worried. He took the painting back from the bodyguard and turned to Lu Donghsing: "I'm a little worried, let's go back to the hotel first!"    

    

Lu Donghsing was startled, but after that he nodded his head and agreed. He was very clear, Yang Bo had seen many treasures before, this time he suddenly asked for such a thing, clearly because the price of this painting was too high!    

    

Luo Qing was very surprised, but she didn't say anything else along the way.    

    

Very quickly, the three of them returned to the hotel. Yang Bo took the bottles and started to prepare.    

    

About half an hour later, Yang Bo finished preparing the medicine. Using the method he used to open the paper, he carefully operated it.    

    

The medicinal liquid sprayed onto the paper and soaked it. Yang Bo carefully opened the paper with his tweezers.    

    

Yang Bo was extremely careful with his actions, to the point that even after ten minutes had passed, just a tiny bit of it was exposed, but his forehead was already covered in perspiration!    

    

Luo Qing stood at the side and wiped Yang Bo's sweat with a towel.    

    

Lu Donghsing carried a pot of tea and did not dare to speak!    

    

It continued for more than two hours before Yang Bo finally put down the tools. In front of him were two calligraphy works, one of them looked very thin, with many damaged, and the other was a lot more complete, only that the paper was yellowing so much that it was extremely yellow!    

    

Lu Donghsing was already standing beside the table. He had already put on his mask and was staring at the two calligraphy works on the table, then at the yellowish orange paper, his eyes wide open.    

    

"Bewilderment Story uses brushstrokes. The length of the body is long, and the severity of the illness varies greatly. This calligraphy is Bewilderment Story!"    

    

Lu Donghsing had already guessed it without waiting for Yang Bo to speak!    

    

Yang Bo nodded his head, and said honestly: "This is the book that Wang Xi wrote himself,《 Mourning Invitation》!"    

    

Even Luo Qing was shocked as she said, "Wang Xizhi, for such a long time, the price must be very high. Can you sell it for tens of millions?"    

    

Lu Donghsing shook his head, "You are flattering me, this is Wang Xizhi's real work. All of the existing calligraphy works of Wang Xizhi are copy copies, the earliest one was even passed down through the Tang Dynasty.    

    

"Huh?" Luo Qing was shocked, she never thought that this calligraphy piece would be so precious!    

    

Yang Bo said: "This calligraphy piece is the treasure of our nation, we cannot afford to lose it, I will put it in the bank's safe!"    

    

"Sure." Lu Donghsing agreed. This calligraphy piece was no longer a question of the price, it was a matter of the dignity of the entire clan!    

    

The oldest existing version of "Mourning Invitation" was placed in the Pirates' Kingdom. This was related to the Imperial Envoy during the Sui and Tang Dynasties, but it had been lost in the country. It was a humiliation!    

    

Very quickly, Yang Bo placed the《 Mournful Invitation》 into the bank's safe.    

    

Lu Donghsing raised his head to take a look. Seeing that it was already noon, he could only say: "Let's go eat lunch first, then we'll take a walk around the Hariao in the afternoon. If we can't buy something good, then we'll have come here for nothing!"    

    

Yang Bo nodded, "Yes."    

    

"That's right, you've already found the big loophole. You're still acting good even after getting a bargain!" Lu Donghsing rebuked.    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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