Taoist Taihua and Su Changyu were completely trapped in a state of doubt in life.

They didn't expect that this painting could really sell tens of thousands of taels of gold.

Although there are various restrictions, it is not very difficult to listen to this tone.

"Then, if there were no characters on this painting, how much could it be sold?"

Su Changyu swallowed and stuttered a little when he spoke.

The latter looked at the painting carefully.

Then he spoke.

"First of all, if he is an original work, there is no problem with 5,000 taels of gold. Secondly, this painting has a beautiful artistic conception and can be regarded as the best work of Qinglian Layman, but the problem lies in this character. Although it looks better, it has a sword fairy posture."

"But the problem is that if you collect this kind of painting, people who don't know think they love this person, so often the paintings of characters are valuable only after years of precipitation. To put it bluntly, if you wait for hundreds of years, this painting will probably be more valuable."

"It's not very good for the moment. Fortunately, I didn't draw my whole face, it was just a side. If there were no characters, it would be not difficult to have ten thousand taels of gold. Hey, this immortal, the people here look like you?"

Ten Liang Jin was very wise, especially when he talked about this, he couldn't help but look at Su Changyu and felt that it was very similar.

"No, no, please don't talk nonsense."

Su Changyu quickly denied it, and his heart was bleeding.

Why do you have to pretend to be good? If I had known it, I would have asked my junior brother to draw a picture of the scenery.

I'm so full that I have nothing to do.

Su Changyu cried and made trouble.

But what is even more uncomfortable is Taoist Taihua.

He could tell at a glance that the character in this scroll was Su Changyu.

When this scroll came, he knew that it was Ye Ping's painting for Su Changyu, but he didn't expect that he would lose 5,000 taels of gold in vain because of the painting of this guy.

Taoist Taihua is no longer as simple as his heart is bleeding.

He now wants to eat raw people.

Feeling the resentment of Taoist Taihua, Su Changyu stopped talking and stood aside and seemed silent.

He knew that if he dared to speak at this time, he would probably be eaten.

But there is nothing he can do about this. He knows that in addition to being able to sword skills, his junior brother is also very good at painting?

One hour later.

The shopkeeper invited three treasure appraisers to 10 taels of gold.

And they are all specially identified paintings.

After careful study for two hours, the evaluations given by the three of them were all "authentic".

After learning that it was the authentic one, Taoist Taihua and Su Changyu were even more upset.

A painting can sell for five thousand taels of gold.

Is this... too exaggerated?

Qingyun Daozong earns twenty taels of gold a year.

Ten years two hundred taels.

One hundred years only has two thousand taels of gold.

It takes two hundred and fifty years to earn so much money.

This is outrageous.

"What a pity, what a pity. If there was no such person in this portrait, the value would be doubled."

"Yes, the sunset clouds fall on the peaks, such a beautiful scenery on earth. If you mention a poem that suits the scene, you can sell it at a sky-high price, but with this person, it seems a little bit of a failure."

The two treasure appraisers muttered to themselves, feeling a little regretful.

When Su Changyu said this, he felt even more uncomfortable, and Taoist Taihua's eyes were red.

If this portrait was not Su Changyu, it would at least double.

This damn evil disciple.

"You can't say that. Have you ever felt that the mood of Mr. Qinglian's layman's mood has changed again? This painting seems to be a painting scene, but in fact it contains an indescribable artistic conception. Especially this person, he is even more suitable for the scene. He looks up at the stars, and there is also a kind of sword charm in his pen. However, I have never practiced swords and dare not comment on Mr. Qinglian's paintings."

Another treasure appraiser spoke, thinking that the painting was unique.

But no matter what, one thing is the truth, some are indeed worthless.

"You can't say it, you can really have this kind of artistic conception when you look at it like this."

"The Qinglian layman is worthy of being the Qinglian layman. He is just an ordinary person, but he can cause everyone in Jin to be crazy. He is a banished immortal."

Everyone praised, then looked at the Ten Liang Jin and spoke.

"We have already completed the identification, it is the authentic one."

The appraisal is authentic.

After hearing this news, the smile of ten taels of gold was hard to cover.

"Thank you three."

Ten taels of gold were very happy and asked the servants to send them away. They also paid a sum of money, which was considered an appraisal fee.

The man was sent away, and the ten taels of gold looked at Taoist Taihua, full of joy.

"Since it's the authentic product, I'm now asking someone to pick up the treasure money. I hope the two immortals will wait for a while."

Ten taels of gold want to stabilize its mentality, but it really can't.

This scroll, in his hands, is definitely more valuable, and this transaction is profitable.

However, at this moment, Taoist Taihua shook his head.

"I changed my mind and won't sell it."

Taoist Taihua spoke, clearly looking like he was raising prices.

who is he?

The head of Qingyun Dao Sect.

He is shameless at all.

"Shangxian, what do you mean!"

Ten taels of gold were a little confused.

He was a little confused, but when he saw the words "Sit down and start price" written on Taihua Taoist's face, he felt a little depressed.

"Supreme immortal, I understand what you mean, but I will tell you the truth. Qinglian's paintings are quite valuable, but the problem is that you have to find a buyer. This kind of thing depends on people. When you meet someone you like, there is no problem with 100,000 gold. When you meet someone you don't like, for example, are you willing to spend a liang of gold to buy?"

Ten taels of gold advised with great sincerity.

When Taoist Taihua heard this, he said, "You can tell me it." It really makes some sense."

To be honest, he won’t spend a single or two gold or two silver.

But Taoist Taihua is not stupid.

"The shopkeeper, there should be more than yours in the Ginkgo City. You can tell me the price at the end, and I will sell it if it is right."

Taoist Taihua has a good bargaining skills.

His time is not worth much, and he can only walk a few more times.

When Ten Tak Jin heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Super Immortal, please stop making trouble. Although I am not the only one in the Ginkgo City, there are rules in the industry. You are the first to come to me, and the things are also valuable. Even if others want to break a business, they have to consider whether a painting is worth offending to their peers."

"But I will also give you a real price, 6,000 taels of gold, the highest price. If it is higher, I really can't open it."

Ten taels of gold said with a sad face.

Six thousand taels of gold?

Su Changyu was already stupid.

Taoist Taihua was also shocked inside, but on the surface, Taoist Taihua was still silent.

He did not answer.

I pondered for a long time.

After all, I still want to continue to increase prices.

But at this moment, Su Changyu's voice suddenly rang.

"Sell! Six thousand taels of gold, give it money now, sell it now."

Su Changyu was out of patience.

Six thousand taels of gold.
To be continued...