Chapter 1894 Mediocrity

Song Yun glanced at Zhu Deyuan and others who were surrounded in front of the ancient painting and shook his head. He absolutely couldn't squeeze in on such an occasion, so he simply ran to the side to boil water and make tea. It didn't take long for the faint tea fragrance to fade away. already filled the air.

Song Yun called Zhu Deyuan and others to come over for tea, but ignored him at all, and finally Sun Mengyan and Shen Xue walked over.

"Song Yun, is that painting really a good thing?"

Sun Mengyan sat down to drink tea, she was very curious. She is not an expert in antique appraisal, but after all, she is related to this circle, and often deals with people in the antique collection circle. She knows a little bit about the painting that Song Yun just bought. It's not a good thing, the painter is very mediocre, I can't figure out why I have to buy such a painting, money is not a problem at all, let alone five thousand yuan, even fifty thousand five hundred and fifty million yuan There is no problem, this kind of money is a small amount to Song Yun, the key question is whether the things bought with the money are worth it or not, if it is worth it, more money of 50 million to 500 million will be spent , without blinking an eye, but if it is not worth it or if it is not worth the price at all, let alone five thousand yuan, even fifty yuan and five yuan are a waste.

"Song Yun!"

"You're not trying to tell us that this painting is another leak?"

"To be honest, I really don't see it at all."

Shen Xue shook her head. Her ability in antique appraisal is actually at the same level as Sun Mengyan. She knows a little, but not proficient. It can also be seen that the artistry of this painting is really average. In a sense, the paintings of the students of the Chinese painting department who graduated from the Art Academy are no worse than the painting Song Yun bought. .

"Shen Xue said, if all of us can see that this painting is a good thing, don't you mean that our level of authenticating antiques is the same as Song Yun's?"

"If this is the case, picking up leaks is our business and has nothing to do with Song Yun."

There was a smile on Sun Mengyan's face, that's the fact. Song Yun said that this painting is good, so it is naturally good. It's normal for people like me not to see it. Wandering around the antique street all day long, I can't tell which antique is a good thing.

Shen Xue was speechless, what Sun Mengyan said was very reasonable, but he still felt that the painting Song Yun just bought was definitely not a good thing.

"It won't take long to know whether it's a good thing, Mr. Zhu and Mr. Xu are in the process of appraising it."

While drinking tea, Song Yun pointed at Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng who were not far away, and played tricks.

Sun Mengyan and Shen Xue knew that Song Yun would not say anything at this time, so they simply suppressed the curiosity in their hearts and waited for the final result.

Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, Tang Miaomiao, including Li Tenglong and Luo Hu, five people crowded around the coffee table, staring fixedly at the ancient painting on it.

"Is there a magnifying glass?!"

Zhu Deyuan frowned into a huge pimple, and his eyes were narrowed. He had stared at the painting in front of him for more than twenty minutes just now, but no matter how he looked at it, it was a mediocre work.

Luo Hu nodded, and immediately took out a magnifying glass from his pocket. As a qualified antique collector, although his appraisal skills are average, he always carries such things as a magnifying glass and a small bright flashlight with him.

Zhu Deyuan was not polite, took it, and immediately bent down to carefully observe the ancient painting on the coffee table with a magnifying glass. It took another 20 minutes to straighten up slowly, and handed the magnifying glass to Xu Desheng next to him.

Holding a magnifying glass in his hand, Xu Desheng looked at the whole painting very carefully.

"Tang Miaomiao!"

"Do you want to take a look?!"

Xu Desheng turned his head and looked at Tang Miaomiao who was standing beside him. Luo Hu and Li Tenglong were not very skilled in antique appraisal. Tang Miaomiao was different. Song Yun had been overshadowed by Song Yun recently. I have forgotten that Tang Miaomiao is actually a real master.

"Old man Zhu, old man Xu, you both have seen it. It doesn't make much difference whether I see it or not."

Tang Miaomiao shook her head. She was very aware of her abilities. In fact, she was not as good as Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng's old experience. If Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng couldn't see anything in the painting in front of them , I can't do it myself, and I don't see anything special.

Xu Desheng nodded lightly, and handed the magnifying glass in his hand to Luo Hu.

Li Tenglong and Luo Hu held a magnifying glass, imitating Zhu Deyuan's appearance, and looked at the whole painting once, and an hour passed like this in a blink of an eye.

"teacher Zhu!"

"What's so amazing about this painting?"

"Why can't we see it at all?"

Li Tenglong was very confused. He really couldn't see what was so wonderful about the painting in front of him. Although he was not an expert in appraising, he had played with antiques for many years and had seen many good things. , but there is absolutely nothing commendable about the painting in front of him.

"Mr. Zhu, Mr. Xu, I have the same opinion as Li Tenglong, that is, I really can't see anything special about this painting."

"There is a person's name next to this painting. It says it should be Li Ming. I really can't think of it. When was there a great painter named Li Ming in our Chinese history?!"

Luo Hu was also very puzzled in his heart. He was even thinking that if Song Yun hadn't bought this painting, people like himself wouldn't even take a look at it, let alone Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng took a magnifying glass to carefully examine it just now. Researched it up and down.

"It's not surprising that you can't see what's good about this painting, because we can't see it either."

Zhu Deyuan shook his head with a wry smile. He didn't know what was so special about the painting in front of him, or what his value was, or he couldn't see it at all.

"Um!"

"We can't answer your questions, because we are also very strange in our hearts. Why would Song Yun buy a painting like this? No matter how you look at it, the artistry of this painting is really mediocre, even if it is me. Paintings are much better than this one!"

Xu Desheng's stomach was full of question marks. The painting that Song Yun bought in front of him, no matter how you looked at it, it was just a very ordinary work. The man Luo Hu mentioned, named Li Ming, was really not famous in the history of painting. , at least not famous enough to be collected.

Li Tenglong and Luo Hu were dumbfounded when they heard what Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng said. They never thought that Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng would say this. He has already been sentenced to death, and it is impossible for someone to buy a painting like this.

"What's going on here? Why did Mr. Song Yunsong buy such a painting?"

Li Tenglong turned around while talking, and looked at Song Yun who was sitting at a small table not far away, drinking tea slowly.

"You have to ask Song Yun about this matter, what he thinks, or what he sees."

After Zhu Deyuan finished speaking, he walked up to Song Yun, took the teacup from Song Yun's hand and put it on the table, and pulled him over.