After rebirth, I know the value of antiques like the back of my hand

In fact, this couple is also a discerning person, knowing this matter Luo Yuyang helped a lot.

When Qian Siming was appraising it just now, he obviously encountered difficulties and was a little hesitant.

At that time, if Luo Yuyang hadn't spoken out to remind him, he might have given the authenticity of Bada Shanren a fake result.

It is not a trivial matter to be recognized as a fake by Han Hai.

Even if it is obtained from other auction houses, it will be affected by the results of this appraisal, and there is no way to participate in the auction.

Therefore, Luo Yuyang has a lot of credit for being able to estimate such a high value.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo."

Luo Yuyang nodded with a smile, but did not speak.

At this time, Qian Siming asked again: "Where is the other painting?"

Luo Yuyang said: "Here I am."

With that said, Luo Yuyang took out the scroll from his bag and handed it to Qian Siming.

Qian Siming glanced at Luo Yuyang, and became more interested.

The comments made by Luo Yuyang just now are of a very high standard, and he is obviously an expert.

In the collection circle, the collections owned by knowledgeable people are generally of high standard in all aspects.

Not to mention Qian Siming, even Cai Ruipeng and Yang Ruoxue were curious about what kind of painting Luo Yuyang would come up with.

When Qian Siming took the painting, his expression froze.

Although the painting hadn't been unfolded yet, just holding it in his hand, Qian Siming felt that the weight was a bit strange.

This painting is not a paper painting, but drawn on silk.

That's a big deal, and it shows that the artist's identity is not ordinary.

Moreover, the dynasty that used silk to paint was very long ago.

Qian Siming murmured, "This painting is very old..."

Luo Yuyang nodded: "Ming Dynasty."

Qian Siming didn't say anything more, he put it on the card position of the painting table, and then unfolded the painting bit by bit.

Suddenly, the room was immediately filled with a simple charm.

Although there are only two figures in the painting, it seems that the entire Southern Tang world has been moved here.

A beautiful lady in the middle is sitting on a stool playing the piano, while opposite is a person dressed as an official sitting on a couch under a tree.

The two characters are extremely detailed and lifelike, and even their expressions can be seen clearly.

Yang Ruoxue couldn't help asking: "Who is this painting?"

At this time, Qian Siming was stunned for a long time, and only after hearing Yang Ruoxue's words did he come back to his senses: "Oh, oh, it's terrible, this is Tao Gu and Qin Ruolan..."

Qian Siming raised his head and said to Luo Yuyang, "Young man, where did you get it? It's amazing!"

Luo Yuyang replied with a smile: "I got it by accident."

At this time, Zhang Hua couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Qian, what kind of painting is this? Is it very valuable?"

Qian Siming immediately slapped Zhang Hua on the ear, and said angrily: "I told you to read the book carefully, but you won't listen! I already told you that this is Tao Gu and Qin Ruolan, can't you think of what it is?"

Zhang Hua had a bitter face and dared not speak.

Qian Siming admired the painting again and said: "This is "Picture of Tao Gu Post Pavilion", a work by Tang Yin and Tang Bohu."

When everyone heard this, their jaws almost dropped.

If you want to talk about "Tao Gu Post Pavilion Picture", few people must have heard of it, but Tang Bohu's reputation is very good.

"Tang, Tang Bohu? Teacher Qian, is this true?"

Zhang Hua hurried over to look carefully at the brushwork in the painting, as if he had a sharp eye.

"Get out of the way!"

Qian Siming pushed Zhang Hua away, took out the magnifying glass, and began to examine it carefully.

Now the most nervous thing is Zheng Zhongcheng.

Originally, the authentic painting by Bada Shanren was enough for him to earn a commission, but he didn't expect that the painting brought by Luo Yuyang was even more remarkable.

It actually belonged to Tang Bohu!Even laymen who don't know calligraphy and painting know that Tang Bohu's works are priceless!

If the identification is true, what it means is self-evident.

At this time, Qian Siming put down the magnifying glass, and was amazed at the "Picture of Postal Booth with Tao Grain" again.

Zheng Zhongzhong couldn't help asking: "Mr. Qian, how are you doing?"

"How about what?"

"Uh, is there anything wrong with this painting of Tang Bohu?"

Only then did Qian Siming come to his senses: "No problem, it's the real one! I didn't expect to see the original version of "Picture of Tao Gu Post Pavilion". Today is worth it!"

Cai Ruipeng and Yang Ruoxue even glanced at each other. They didn't expect Luo Yuyang to be a more powerful collector.

Yang Ruoxue asked curiously: "Then how much can this painting be sold per meter?"

Qian Siming shook his head: "Tang Bohu's paintings are not sold by the meter..."

"How about the starting price?"

Qian Siming glanced at Zheng Zhongzhong: "Let me tell you, no matter how low the starting price for this painting is, the final transaction price may not be less than [-] million yuan!"

Zheng Zhongzhong was still holding a pen and paper to write it down, but when he heard "three hundred million", he lost his grip on the pen and dropped it on the ground, making a "crack" sound.

Cai Ruipeng opened his mouth wide: "Yes, is it so outrageous?"

"Not outrageous, not outrageous at all..."

Qian Siming glanced at Luo Yuyang and said, "It's just that I don't have that much money, otherwise I would like to keep this painting."

Just kidding, [-] million is not something everyone can afford.

The way everyone looked at Luo Yuyang was like looking at a moving golden mountain.

It took Zheng Zhongcheng a long time to react, and he quickly asked someone to pour a few cups of coffee, and found a place to discuss with the two companies about participating in the preview.

If there is no accident, Luo Yuyang's "Tao Gu post booth picture" will occupy the first picture of the preview promotional page!

This will make the Imperial Capital Hanhai Midsummer Auction famous!

The preview is half a month later, and Luo Yuyang can certainly put the painting in the treasure house of Hanhai Company.

But Luo Yuyang rejected the proposal. To be on the safe side, Luo Yuyang still decided to take it with him and come back when the preview was held.

Of course, Hanhai also promised to provide a huge amount of insurance for this "Picture of Postal Booth with Tao Gu" to avoid any problems when the time comes.

The authentic works of Bada Shanren brought by Cai Ruipeng and Yang Ruoxue were not as precious as "Tao Gu Post Pavilion Picture", but they were also treated satisfactorily.

So, after some discussions, everyone was happy.

After bidding farewell to Zheng Zhongcheng, Luo Yuyang walked out of the company's glass door and waited for the elevator in the corridor.

At this time, Cai Ruipeng and Yang Ruoxue also came out.

Several people looked at each other and smiled. After this incident, they can be regarded as acquaintances.

Cai Ruipeng said: "Mr. Luo, do you have time?"

Luo Yuyang responded, "I'm fine."

"That's just right. Both of us have asked for leave and don't have to go to work. Let's have a meal together."

Luo Yuyang was startled: "I've already eaten."

Cai Ruipeng smiled and said, "Let's find a place to drink together."

Yang Ruoxue also said: "Yes, Mr. Luo, you helped us, we have to show it."

Seeing that the couple was sincere and Luo Yuyang was fine, he agreed.

So, the three of them went downstairs and sat down in a western restaurant in a nearby office building.

After ordering a few drinks and snacks, the three chatted casually.

After introducing themselves to each other, Cai Ruipeng and Yang Ruoxue both work in the national ministries and commissions of the imperial capital, and they are really "imperial food".

"Mr. Luo, I didn't expect you to have Tang Bohu's authentic handwriting. It's amazing!"

Cai Ruipeng gave a thumbs up, admiring Luo Yuyang.

"The authentic works of your Bada Shanren are also good, and they will definitely be in demand at the auction."

Speaking of this, Yang Ruoxue showed a rather reluctant expression: "To be honest, if it wasn't for hugging the house, I would really be reluctant to sell the painting!"

Luo Yuyang laughed: "How big a house do you want to buy? Isn't the house price in the imperial capital not that high?"

Cai Ruipeng exclaimed: "It's not that high? How can there be a house in the Fourth Ring Road that is less than 1 yuan!"

Yang Ruoxue pinched her husband: "Mr. Luo is a rich man, do you think he is like you!?"

Luo Yuyang shook his head with a wry smile, not knowing how to explain it.

Luo Yuyang quickly changed the subject: "Are you short of a down payment? Or do you mean you don't want a loan?"

Cai Ruipeng waved his hand, and said solemnly: "Didn't you read what the pig knife said recently, the house price will generally drop, and if it does drop, it will not be worthwhile to pay back the loan with interest."

When Luo Yuyang heard this, he almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

"Pig Knife" is a very famous Internet celebrity in recent years, and he is famous for evaluating the trend of housing prices.

Zhudao's point of view is that it is best not to buy a house now, otherwise the house price will be cut in half in the future, so don't find a place to hang yourself.

Zhudao is also very capable. Indeed, a large group of followers have never bought a house, and they didn't realize it until they couldn't afford it anymore.

Nima, I was cheated by the pig knife!

This is the world now, and the domestic real estate market is indeed in a downturn.

Zhudao's prophecy seems to be approaching reality step by step.

But Luo Yuyang knew that was definitely an illusion.

If Luo Yuyang said now that in the next few years, the house price in the fourth ring road of the imperial capital, or even outside the fifth ring road, would exceed 5 yuan, he would probably be regarded as a lunatic by the couple.

Luo Yuyang pondered for a while and persuaded: "I think it's better for you to get a loan, at least this family heirloom can be kept."

Cai Ruipeng and Yang Ruoxue glanced at each other with embarrassed expressions. It was obvious that they had discussed it many times.

Yang Ruoxue sighed and said, "It would be great if someone could buy my courtyard house."

Cai Ruipeng also said: "Don't think about it, now the apartment buildings are not easy to sell, how can anyone buy a courtyard house..."

Luo Yuyang originally picked up the black tea and was about to take a sip, but when he heard "siheyuan", he immediately put down the teacup.

Luo Yuyang asked: "Siheyuan? Are you going to sell the Siheyuan?"

Yang Ruoxue nodded: "Yeah, it's been hanging for more than half a year, and there are people who have seen it, but they all... all think it's expensive..."

"Which location is the courtyard house?"

Cai Ruipeng shook his head and said, "Second Ring Road, within the North Second Ring Road, there's nothing wrong with the location. It's very close to Beihai Park and Prince Gong's Mansion, and it's only about 10 minutes' walk from the Forbidden City."

After Luo Yuyang heard this, his first reaction was that this couple was reckless!

The courtyard house on the second ring road will not be available in the next few years!

Not to mention the value of the land, it's an out-and-out school district house, and the value cannot be estimated.

But now at this time, no one really cares about this, let alone the Siheyuan, it is best to sell it for money.

Of course Luo Yuyang was very interested, so he asked about the situation.

It turned out that Yang Ruoxue's ancestors were not only rich, but also officials in the imperial court, so they left this courtyard.

However, the Yang family had long since moved out to live in a building. The courtyard house had been vacant and had not been rented out.

According to Yang Ruoxue's explanation, the courtyard house is not small, even in the imperial capital.

Luo Yuyang then asked: "Then how much do you plan to sell?"

Cai Ruipeng and Yang Ruoxue looked at each other and asked, "Are you interested?"

Luo Yuyang nodded.

"We originally planned to sell it for [-] yuan, but some people think it's expensive. If you want it..."

Luo Yuyang waved his hand: "I'm really interested, why don't you take me there to have a look?"

Yang Ruoxue happily replied: "Okay!"

In fact, when Luo Yuyang heard "Thirty thousand and one level", Luo Yuyang wanted to win it directly.

In the future, not to mention the courtyards within the second ring road, even the courtyard houses within the third ring road will all be [-] square meters.

A courtyard house in a good location on the second ring road can basically be sold for 30 yuan per square meter.

A set of courtyard houses will cost tens of millions.

In short, the three hit it off and left the restaurant.

Cai Ruipeng and Yang Ruoxue were also driving, and Luo Yuyang sat in it to avoid the trouble of finding the way by driving.

The North Third Ring Road is not far from the North Second Ring Road. It took about half an hour to drive and turned into an alley.

This alley is called Yan'ermao Alley, and it is wider than ordinary alleys.

Looking at the portals on both sides, although most of them have not been repaired for many years, they are all tall and big.

Judging from these two points, the residents who used to live there should be some big figures who were officials.

Soon, the car stopped.

Yang Ruoxue turned around and said, "Here we are, it's here."

Luo Yuyang got out of the car and saw that this was also a tall gate with a high threshold, and two mottled red-painted gates were tightly closed.

There was a large lock on the door.

Yang Ruoxue squatted down, touched the inside of the threshold a few times, and then took out a key.

After unlocking the lock, Cai Ruipeng pushed hard, and the door opened.

Luo Yuyang walked in with the two of them, feeling a little excited.

This is indeed a rather large courtyard house, the yard alone is not small. There is an old locust tree in the middle of the yard, and there are ancient corridors on both sides.

It's just that it hasn't been cleaned for a long time, and the yard is full of leaves and debris.

The pillars of the promenade were supposed to be painted red, but now they are all gray and black.

There are several large tile-roofed houses on each side of the courtyard. Luo Yuyang roughly counted them, and there are about twelve houses in total.

On the side facing the gate, the house should be the tallest and best main house.

Cai Ruipeng and Yang Ruoxue invited Luo Yuyang into the house.

There are some old furniture inside, not of huanghuali, but some ordinary mahogany furniture, not very valuable.

There is a strong smell of smoke and dust in the house, and there are some spider webs in the corners

From a buyer's point of view, the look and feel of this house is really not very good, no wonder no one is willing to pay for it.

Yang Ruoxue was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, we should clean up and bring you here."