When Liu Nan learned that Su Yongchun had actually acquired a Picasso painting, he was really excited. This was his first time coming into contact with foreign antiques, and it was such a top-notch item that cost over 100 million U.S. dollars. Who could change it? Not blushing or out of breath? No excitement at all? Now he can't wait to rush directly in front of Su Yongchun to find out
Of course, that is just a hypothesis. What we need to do now in the middle of the night is not to rush directly to the capital, but to stay at home and sleep
Early the next morning, I still got up early, went to do some exercise, came back and washed myself, and made breakfast for myself, my parents and Xiaohu, who had not changed at all and ignored Liu Nan at all. After eating, I drove there. When he went to the capital, what was different from usual was that this time he brought the little guy Xiaohu with him on his trip to the capital.
Speaking of Xiaohu, he has been staying at home for a while now, with Liu Nan¡¯s parents taking care of him. Without Liu Nan¡¯s harassment, it¡¯s been a blessing. No wonder Liu Nan wanted to take him away today. , showed a lot of reluctance, and almost didn't bite Liu Nan's hand.
At this time, I was squatting in front of the front window, basking in the morning sunshine, sleeping comfortably. However, the tragic guy was following Liu Nan, so it was necessary to pray to the Almighty Lord. Of course, praying was useless. Yes, Liu Nan's big hand was already on the little tiger's round butt, and he pinched it gently. When he woke up and looked at Liu Nan, he seemed to be used to it, so he just opened his mouth and kissed it without any trace of it. With threatening little teeth, he closed his eyes again and fell asleep.
"Hehe" Liu Nan couldn't help but smile when he looked at Xiaohu's cute appearance, then stepped on the accelerator, and the car suddenly started to fly on the highway. Today he didn't have to worry about the scene yesterday happening again, but However, Xiaohu fell from near the window because the car suddenly drove forward
"Ouch" A scream suddenly sounded
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Along the way, Liu Nan spent most of his time playing with Xiaohu. Soon, he arrived at his destination, Su Yongchun¡¯s Si Family Guild Hall
It was very quiet here in the morning, basically in a closed state. Those rich second generations are also human beings, and they also need to eat, drink, and sleep. They have been crazy all night. At this time, they also need a good sleep. And the little stars, now Started working too
When Liu Nan drove his car outside the club, he was still stopped. These bodyguards don't care what kind of luxury car you drive. As long as you are a stranger, they have to stop and interrogate you and contact Su Yongchun. Besides, in Liu Nan's car here can only be considered inferior, not even medium.
Of course, Liu Nan had the certificate specially given by Su Yongchun. He just took it out and showed it to those people, and immediately respectfully let Liu Nan go. After Liu Nan left, a group of security guards gathered together and chatted for a few words. I know that the ID in Liu Nan's hand is the most powerful ID in this club. Normally, you would have to have a huge background to be able to get it.
After driving inside and getting out of the car, Su Yongchun was already waiting there. He walked over and hugged Su Yongchun. Suddenly he saw a guy next to Su Yongchun.
This was a middle-aged man who was about 1.5 meters tall, round and plump, with a mustache at the corner of his mouth. After seeing Liu Nan, he bowed first, then stretched out his hand and said, "Liu Nanjun, nice to meet you." You, my name is Mutachuan"
"Mu Tianchuan? Are you Japanese?" Liu Nan asked with a frown.
The other party bowed, then nodded and said: "Yes, Liu Nanjun"
"Uhwhat are you talking about? You need to change your habit of bowing. I'm not your emperor, and I haven't passed away. I'm not used to others bowing to me all the time. By the way, get rid of that gentleman. I feel upset. Just call me by my name or Xiao Liu," Liu Nan said
He is not an angry young man, and he does not particularly hate the other party in his heart. However, in recent years, the island country has been very noisy, and it is inevitable to see some news, so seeing this guy is still a little disturbing. Of course, if this guy is not looking for trouble, Forget it, if he wants to cause trouble, Liu Nan will never let him get out of this big door.
"Okay, Liu Nanjunoh, Xiao Liu," the other party said, and immediately wanted to bow again, but he still endured it.
"N¨£in¨£i, the people in the island country are indeed prone to self-abuse," Liu Nan cursed in his heart, and then followed Su Yongchun straight to the inside of the guild hall.
In a room so luxuriously decorated that one wished the floor would be inlaid with diamonds, Liu Nan and the others sat around the coffee table. On the coffee table, there was a slightly yellowed oil painting. As for what it was painted on Liu Nan really didn't know, it was just some graffiti casually spilled on it. It felt like a babbling child knocked over the ink to form the graffiti.
This is also the caseA style of Picasso, but Liu Nan really can't appreciate it
Of course, around this oil painting, there are two framed sketches drawn with pencil. The person in the painting is a beautiful woman. At a glance, the woman seems to have come to life, with a slight aura in her eyes. Melancholy, I don¡¯t know what I¡¯m thinking about. It¡¯s necessary to mention Picasso¡¯s romantic life here.
He is a guy who can be called the best painter in the world. Every time a painting is auctioned, it will cause a whirlpool. The price often easily exceeds 100 million. However, when he was alive, the price of the painting was not very high. It can even be said to be Poorly low
There are many reasons why the price of paintings is low, and I couldn't explain them all in one hour. However, even if he is in poverty, he has never lacked women around him, and there are so many women who are willing to show up for his art, my wife I don¡¯t know how many lovers there are. Many of Picasso¡¯s paintings are based on his wives. The prices are really horribly high.
These things are compulsory for Liu Nan as a fake professional antique connoisseur. He knows a little bit about them, so it would be embarrassing to talk about them for a while.
"Mr. Liu, I have long heard that your appreciation level is world-class. You have once identified a painting-within-a-painting that combines authenticity and a guqin. I would like to ask you to help identify the authenticity of this painting today." The people of the island country said Speaking quite authentic Chinese, he said to Liu Nan
"Uh world-class? Okay, I don't like this title very much. It should be world-class. Appraisal of your paintings is a piece of cake." Liu Nan said in a pretentious manner. There is no need to be polite to the people of this island country.
Su Yongchun seemed to notice that Liu Nan was different today. As a descendant of an old red man, he naturally had no good intentions toward this guy. He quietly whispered in Liu Nan's ear: "Xiao Liu, take a good look at this painting." True or false, if it is false, this loser will never leave my place today."
"Do you want to buy this painting?" Liu Nan asked
Su Yongchun nodded and did not continue speaking.
"Understood"
Since Su Yongchun wants to buy it, he must make an effort to check the authenticity of the painting. Picasso's reputation will definitely lead to the price of this painting being high. If Su Yongchun buys a fake and hangs it in his club Inside, that would be very embarrassing, but no matter whether he contributes or not, he can just do it casually, and then the truth will be revealed
Thinking of this, Liu Nan was about to take action, but was stopped by Mutian Chuan, who then bowed and said: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Liu, you are an expert and should know this painting I hope You can wear gloves, thank you very much¡±
"Gloves? Uh ok" Liu Nan really forgot about this unwritten rule. You really need to wear gloves when viewing paintings to prevent the sweat and stolen goods on your hands from infecting the masterpieces handed down from ancient times. This request is not too much, so Liu Nan agreed. come down
Putting clean white gloves on his hands, he slowly touched his fingers on the painting. One second passedthe detailed information that should have appeared in his mind did not appear. Two secondsthree secondsfive seconds Ten secondsone minute passed slowly, and Liu Nan still didn't see what she wanted to see.
"What's going on? Is this thing fake?" Liu Nan frowned deeply and thought suspiciously
¡°Or is it because I¡¯m wearing gloves?¡±
He doesn¡¯t know, but it may be because of the gloves. After all, he has never used gloves to inspect any antique items before.
"We can only try to push the ice energy out of the body"
Immediately, Liu Nan worked hard to control the ice energy and moved it to the painting bit by bit. This time the result was finally achieved, and a line of subtitles immediately appeared in his mind: 2012 Wang Jing
"Poof, fake." After seeing this line, Liu Nan knew that this thing was definitely a fake, but he didn't show any signs of it. It was still the same as before. He said to Mutianchuan: "Mr. Mu, May I ask where you got this painting?¡±
"Ah?" The man was startled. He didn't know what he was thinking about when he was concentrating just now. After realizing it, he immediately said fluently: "I got this painting from a small shop. It was really You're lucky, haha"
After finishing speaking, this guy was still giggling, and Liu Nan also started to giggle: "Hahahahahaha Mr. Mutagawa is so lucky Hahahaha"
"Hehehehe" After hearing Liu Nan's words, Mutianchuan's expression became much more normal, and he laughed together. The two of them seemed to have encountered something funny, and they seemed to be a couple.
"But, I'm sorry, your painting is fake." After smiling, Liu Nan suddenly said this. Mutianchuan, who was laughing, suddenly changed his face and his body was trembling slightly, but the expression on his face color but still pale??, and said to Liu Nan: "Impossible, Mr. Liu, you must have read it wrong. This painting cannot be fake. This is Picasso's original painting."
He was really a little agitated, as if Liu Nan had said the wrong thing about his baby, but in Liu Nan's eyes, this was indeed a big flaw.