After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

Chapter 68

"This painting style and technique are definitely Fu Yi!"

This sentence resounded in the room, and there was silence all around.

"Really?" Tangula murmured.

He has been intrigued by his father since he was a child, and of course he understands how lofty this famous painting saint in history holds in the Chinese painting world.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Fu Yi is like a **** to some Chinese painting lovers.

Tanggula: "Fu Yi's painting, isn't it said that there is only one "Ten Thousand Miles of Landscape" handed down?"

And this painting is still in the Forbidden City Museum.

Tang Quan: "Xiao Tang, your structure is smaller. History is not simple, and Fu Yi has more than one painting handed down. Yuan Sihao and Fu Yi are close friends. Back then, Fu Yi was so downhearted that he could not afford to eat. Yuan Sihao often met. Give him his list. This painting should be his ghostwriter."

"Wait." Tanggula suddenly thought of Fu Yi's popularity. If the reputation of the painting in front of him spreads, wouldn't it be a priceless treasure? The value of the collections in the Palace Museum is incalculable...

"This painting should be very valuable, right?" He swallowed hard.

Yan Jiade blew his beard and stared, "It's more than valuable? After the publication of this painting, it will definitely make a nationwide storm!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Qi Linqing.

If the news goes out, as the owner of Fu Yiming's second work, this child will surely become the target of public criticism.

"Can you borrow me to take some photos of this painting?" Yan Jiade cautiously said: "I won't pass it on, I just want to keep it for collection and research..."

"Yes." Qi Linqing said.

He has read Yan Jiade's work, which describes himself very objectively.

Thousands of years have passed, the other party can still find out the fact that this satin bank ⅲ is really rare.

Qi Linqing thought for a while and said, "If you need it, you can take it away."

Tang Quan stunned his tongue, and admired the child's boldness and generosity secretly.

That's Fu Yi's painting! Actually said to borrow, just borrow. If he is absolutely reluctant.

Yan Jiade waved his hand quickly, "It can't be done."

No matter how eagerly he was in his heart, he didn't have the guts.

If he takes this painting away and loses it or damages it, he will not escape his guilt.

"The next day, Tang Quan and I will come back to open an appraisal letter for you, son, listen to my advice, you'd better not disclose the information now." Yan Jiade said solemnly.

Fu Yi's status in China is not an exaggeration to say that it is a foreign Picasso.

The consequences would be disastrous if the thief who took the risk of profit was brought in.

Qi Linqing was startled, then nodded and said: "Okay."

Next to him, Cai Ji was confused all the time.

He didn't learn to paint. He used to study in the country and he had never heard of Fu Yi.

Just listen to their conversation, not knowingly.