Rebirth Game Tycoon

"Ten million? My god!" Mr. Li beside him suddenly exclaimed.

Buying a painting for 600 yuan ten years ago is worth 10 million?President Li's face turned red all of a sudden.

Lu Youshan also calmed down, muttering to himself, "No? There are so many?"

At this time, the master Fang nodded with a smile and said: "Of course, this price is only the current market. If you can find a suitable buyer, it will only be more or less."

"More than ten million?" Lu Youshan's eyes were straight this time.

Lu Menglin looked at his father's expression from the side, and thought it was funny.

Given the current financial situation of the Lu family, a mere ten million is really nothing. Father showed such an exaggerated expression. As for?

"Mr. Lu, I suggest that you entrust this "Fishan Spring Residence" to our auction house, and we will find buyers for you, or organize powerful buyers to hold a special auction together." Master Fang said with gusto.

"Entrust it to you?" Lu Youshan asked with suspicious eyes.

Master Fang smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, this painting can still be placed in your hands. Of course, if you are not at ease, you can also hand it over to our auction house for safekeeping, but you need to charge a storage fee.

If you are willing to entrust our auction to auction this work, we can sign a formal entrusted auction contract, and I will issue an authentication certificate for this work, and then the auction house will charge the auction price after the auction is completed. 10% of the commission as a commission, everything is legal and reasonable."

It sounded very reliable. The Master Fang didn't mean to take this ancient painting. He just explained the commissioned auction, and the commission was also very reasonable.

At this moment, the manager Li on the side also nodded repeatedly and said, "Mr. Lu, you can make a lot of money this time! This work will earn you at least tens of millions of dollars at auction. This is a great thing. what!"

The Master Fang smiled and said: "Yes! Our auction house has a history of hundreds of years on Hong Kong Island, and the reviews have always been very good. You can choose to consign this painting to our auction house, as long as you pay a certain security fee. Yes. You can also wait for the auction and then take this painting to Hong Kong Island to participate."

Both felt that Lu Youshan would definitely sell this painting, because he really didn't look like a person who liked painting and calligraphy.

Lu Youshan thought for a while, and suddenly said with a smile: "Menglin, you said you put this picture of me in your company's office, would it be very foreign?"

Lu Menglin laughed and said, "It's okay! Actually, I don't know how to appreciate this. I rarely go there. Wang Shaoxiao uses that office."

Hearing the conversation between the father and son, it seemed that he didn't want to sell this "Fuchun Mountain Living Picture", but instead wanted to use this painting as a decoration. In the eyes of Master Fang and Manager Li, this idea is simply incredible.

"Mr. Lu, why are you so confused? You sold this painting for ten million, and using this money to support your son's career, wouldn't it be more useful than hanging the picture on the wall?" Mr. Li was so angry. Asked.

"Yeah! This authentic work should be collected by big collectors in order to reflect its artistic value. If you hang it in the office, it is simply a collection of heavenly objects!" Master Fang also gave a heartbroken expression, very much. Anger its indisputable meaning.

Lu Youshan waved his hand unwaveringly, and said with a smile: "You don't know, my son is rich, he has no shortage of ten million! And this is a good thing his Lao Tzu bought, to give him a souvenir. We are also foreign, and I think it’s good to learn from others’ arty!"

Dad Lu's remarks were simple, direct and sincere.

When Su Xuehen heard these words, she felt that all her words were full of love from a father to his son.

In terms of earning money and career, Lu Youshan may not be able to compare with his son in his life, but he just wants to leave his son with his best and most valuable things.

Lu Youshan's words can be silly to listen to President Li and Master Fang directly!

Why doesn't this person play cards according to common sense?Dare to have a mine at home!

Most people know that the calligraphy and painting in their hands are valuable, so how can they not want to quickly realize it?With greed, there is room for the interests of these people. If all of them are like Lu Youshan and want to leave the calligraphy and painting to their sons, they all have to drink the northwest wind.

Mr. Li and Master Fang looked at each other. The latter's eyes turned around twice before suddenly frowning and saying, "What a mess! It's just a mess!"

As soon as he said this, and his tone was so unkind, Lu Youshan was shocked and looked at him suspiciously.

He probably didn't expect this master to dare to yell so much in his own home. What is this going to do?what's the situation?

At this moment, the master Fang pretended to be profound, shook his head mysteriously, and sighed in the most candid tone that seemed to be the most honest: "Mr. Lu, you are confused!"

"Why am I confused?" Lu Youshan asked in amazement.

"Think about it! You give such a precious calligraphy and painting to your son and put it in his office. This is the bane! As the saying goes, you don’t reveal your wealth, and you burn your body. You put such a large sum of money. Wealth is placed grandiosely in my son's office. Isn't this a display that attracts people to covet?"

"Furthermore, how old is your son? The old saying goes, he is so virtuous! He is so young, how can he withstand such a fortune? You are not spoiling him, but harming him!"

The Master Fang had a serious and thoughtful expression, spitting, frowning, and heartbroken. He thought his performance was perfect and his acting skills were very online.

I don't know that Lu Youshan has a ridiculous expression on his face. Not only him, but even Mrs. Lu also covers his mouth and snickers. These two couples are completely unmoved!

When Master Fang saw this, his heart sank, but he didn't know where he was exposed?

Lu Youshan smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Master, you don't know the situation of our family. My son is not an ordinary child, let alone an ancient painting worth ten million, even if you add two more zeros. , Put it with him, he can also bear it."

"He is much more capable than I am, and our entire Liufang relied on him to revitalize, and we are in this situation today."

Lu Youshan smiled triumphantly when introducing his son, and his sense of pride was beyond words.

Give birth to a child like Lu Menglin!

Lu Youshan has such a good son, it is his lifelong pride, and it is also because of his willow spinning that he will not allow anyone to defile him.

Master Fang was immediately at a loss because he had no words.

At this moment, the President Li finally remembered something, and immediately matched Lu Menglin's identity, and he was shocked and sweated from his back.

This can't blame him, because the young man in front of him is too young!So young that no one can associate him with the man who created the Menglin Group, created the country's first online game, and built the legendary theme park in Liufang.

Perhaps Lu Menglin's legend is too brilliant, so it has a sense of unreality instead.Things that are too far away, many people subconsciously just listen to it as a joke, but they didn't expect that one day they would meet the true Buddha in person.

Maybe this is the legend that the real person does not show up, and the show is not real person!

At this moment, when that President Li looked at Lu Menglin again, he always felt that the other party had a kind of unangered and mighty spirit, and even the easy-going and harmless smile became unpredictable.

At this time, no one thought that Su Xuehen, who had been silent by the side, actually spoke up.

"Uncle Lu, this painting is fake." Su Xuehen's words made everyone in the living room stunned.

Especially that Master Fang was even more glaring and angrily.

Su Xuehen's words made it clear that he would not give him face as a master, and deliberately sang against him!

"Little girl, you can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense! Why do you say that this painting is fake? My Fang Daqian has been in the art world for decades and has never seen it. If you can't tell why , I won't forgive you." Master Fang said proudly.

For people like him, what he cares about is not falling down, not falling down, having a stable aura, and breaking down in any situation.

Su Xuehen didn't panic, smiled and said, "When I was at the Hong Kong Island Women's University, I took a Chinese painting appreciation class, and it happened to be about this picture of "Living in Fuchun Mountain".

"The Picture of Living in Fuchun Mountains" is a work of Yuan Dynasty painter Huang Gongwang in his later years. It was painted for a man named Wuyoushi. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, this painting was passed to the collector Wu Hongyu, who was very selfish. When he was dying, he had to burn this painting for burial. Fortunately, his nephew was snatched from the fire, but the painting was burned into two parts."

"The former part is called "The Remaining Mountain Picture" and it is now in a certain provincial museum in China. The latter part is called "Wuyoushijuan" and has been collected by the National Palace Museum in Taipei. The original painting of this painting was burned as early as the Ming Dynasty. It's been two episodes, it's recorded in the history of painting, so we see this complete painting, it can't be the original one."

Su Xuehen said in a whisper, there was a name and a surname, and there was reason and evidence, and everyone nodded frequently.

But the Master Fang widened his eyes and showed an expression of disbelief.

He originally thought that when he came to Liufang such a small broken place, the people's wisdom was not opened, and any allusion could be flickered, but he did not expect that Su Xuehen, a little girl like a jade-pecking powder, would break the secret.

President Li was so anxious that his cold sweat was about to come off, and he quickly winked at Master Fang and asked him to beg for mercy. The Lu family in Liufang can't afford to provoke him!

I don't know that Master Fang didn't admit it, but raised his head, still sneered with an arrogant face: "Yellow-haired girl, she just learned a little bit of fur, so she dare to make a fool of herself in front of the old man? It's ridiculous!"

"In addition to the "Remaining Mountains" and "Wu Yu Shi Scroll" you just mentioned in "The Picture of Living in Fuchun Mountains", there is also a "Ziming Scroll", do you know?"

Master Fang suddenly raised the volume and tried to overwhelm others with his power, but Su Xuehen was not afraid, like a cold plum and proud snow, spitting out the beauty.

"Of course I know." Su Xuehen smiled faintly.