No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

Taoist Taihua and Su Changyu fell into a state of doubting life completely.

They did not expect that this painting could actually sell for 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 are no figures on this painting, how much can it sell for?"

Su Changyu swallowed, and stuttered a little.

The latter took a closer look at the painting.

Then he spoke.

"First of all, if it is an authentic painting, five thousand taels of gold will be fine. Secondly, the artistic conception of this painting is very beautiful, and it can be regarded as the top work of Lay Qinglian, but the problem lies in this character, although it looks better, and Quite a sword fairy attitude."

"But the problem is that if you collect this kind of painting, people who don't know it will think it's admiration for this person. Therefore, there are often paintings of people, and they are only valuable when they have accumulated over time. To put it bluntly, it means waiting for hundreds of years. valuable."

"For now, it's not very good. Fortunately, I didn't draw the whole face, just a side view. If there are no characters, ten thousand taels of gold is not difficult. Eh, this Shangxian, the people inside , looks like you?"

What Shiliang Jin said was clear and logical, especially when he said this, he couldn't help but look at Su Changyu, feeling very similar.

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

Su Changyu quickly denied it, and at the same time his heart was bleeding.

Why do I pretend to beep? If I knew it, I would have asked my junior brother to draw a picture of the scenery.

I'm really full and have nothing to do.

Su Changyu cried.

But it was Taoist Taihua who was more uncomfortable.

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 who painted for Su Changyu, but he didn't expect to lose five thousand taels of gold because of this guy.

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

Now he directly wants to eat someone raw.

Sensing the resentment of Taoist Taihua, Su Changyu stopped talking, and stood aside in silence.

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

But there's no other way, how did he know that besides his talent in swordsmanship, his junior brother is also good at painting?

An hour later.

The shopkeeper Shiliangjin invited three appraisers.

And they are all specially authenticated paintings.

After careful study for two hours, the final evaluations given by the three people are all 'genuine products'.

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

A painting can sell five thousand taels of gold.

Is this too exaggerated?

Qingyun Daozong earns twenty taels of gold a year.

Ten years and two hundred taels.

One hundred years is only two thousand taels of gold.

It took two hundred and fifty years to earn so much silver taels.

This Nima is outrageous.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, if there is no such person in this portrait, the value can be doubled."

"That's right, Sunset Cloud Peak, such a beautiful place in the world, if you write a poem that fits the occasion, you can sell it for a sky-high price, but with this person, it seems a little bit of a failure."

The two appraisers muttered to themselves, seeming a little regretful.

After saying this, Su Changyu was even more unhappy, and Taoist Taihua's eyes turned red.

If this portrait didn't have Su Changyu, it would at least double in size.

This damn villain.

"I can't say that, do you feel that Layman Qinglian's state of mind changes again, this painting looks like a painting, but it actually contains an indescribable artistic conception, especially this person, even more so. In response to the occasion, I look up at the stars, and there is also a sense of swordsmanship in the strokes of my brush, but I have never practiced swords, and I dare not comment on Layman Qinglian's paintings."

Another appraiser spoke, thinking that this painting is different.

But no matter what, one thing is true, some of them are indeed worthless.

"Don't tell me, looking at it this way, it really has such an artistic conception."

"Layman Qinglian is worthy of being Layman Qinglian. He is just a mortal, but he can make everyone in Jin go crazy. He is a banished immortal."

Everyone praised, then looked at Shiliangjin and said.

"I've already identified it, it's genuine."

After the appraisal, it is genuine.

Hearing the news, Shiliangjin couldn't hide his smile.

"Thank you three."

Twelve taels of gold was overjoyed, and asked the handyman to send them away, and each gave a sum of money, which was regarded as the appraisal fee.

The person sent him off, and the ten taels of gold looked at Taoist Taihua, and said with joy.

"Since it's the real thing, I'll send someone to pick up the treasure now, and I hope the two immortals will wait for a while."

Shiliangjin wanted to stabilize his mentality, but he couldn't.

This scroll, in his hands, would definitely be more valuable, and this deal was a bloody profit.

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

"I've changed my mind and I'm not selling."

Taoist Taihua opened his mouth, making it clear that he was sitting on the ground and raising the price.

Who is he?

The head of Qing Yun Dao Sect.

Shameless at all.

"Shangxian, what do you mean by this!"

Twelve gold is a little confused.

He was a little puzzled, but seeing Taoist Taihua's four words 'sit on the ground and start the price' written all over his face, the ten taels of gold was a bit depressed.

"Shangxian, I understand what you mean, but let me tell you the truth, Layman Qinglian's paintings are quite valuable, but the problem is to find a buyer. This kind of thing depends on the person. When you meet someone you like , One hundred thousand gold is fine, but if you meet someone you don’t like, like you, would you spend a tael of gold to buy it?”

Twelve taels of gold earnestly persuaded.

Taoist Taihua heard it, don't say it, there is indeed some truth.

This kind of thing, in his hands, let alone a tael of gold, he would not even spend a tael of silver.

But Taoist Taihua is not stupid.

"Shopkeeper, there should be more than one of your family in Baiguo City. You can finally make a price, and I will sell it if it suits you."

Taoist Taihua is good at bargaining.

His time is worthless, at worst, he will take a few more trips.

When Shiliangjin heard this, he couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"Shangxian, please stop making trouble. Although Baiguo City is not limited to my family, there are rules. You are the first to come to my place, and the things are also very valuable. Even if others want to pry the business, they have to weigh it." Let’s see if it’s worth offending your peers for a painting.”

"However, I will also give you a real price. Six thousand taels of gold is the highest price. If it is higher, I really can't get it out."

Shiliangjin said with a mournful face.

Six thousand taels of gold?

Su Changyu was completely dumbfounded.

Taoist Taihua was also shocked, but on the surface, Taoist Taihua remained calm.

He didn't answer.

I pondered for a long time.

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

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

"Sell! Six thousand taels of gold, pay now, sell now."

Su Changyu was impatient.

Six thousand taels of gold.

Not six thousand copper plates.

This is not for sale?

When will it be sold?

Don't be too greedy in life, you can almost get it.

Get six thousand taels of gold, what can't you do if you want to do something?

Ten taels of gold is afraid that business will be ruined.

Su Changyu was even more afraid.

"Okay, wait a moment."

Hearing what Su Changyu said, there is no nonsense in the ten taels of gold, just let people withdraw the money directly.

"No, add another six hundred and sixty-six taels of gold, it's auspicious, otherwise I'll go to another ancient city."

However, Taoist Taihua continued to speak, adding another sum.

Add another six hundred and sixty-six taels of gold?

The amount was not large, and once the ten taels of gold gritted his teeth, he stopped talking nonsense and asked someone to deal with it immediately, lest Taoist Taihua would increase the price again.

A thick stack of treasured banknotes appeared in his hands and was handed over to Taoist Taihua.

Taoist Taihua also asked Su Changyu to hand over the scroll to twelve taels of gold.

Perfect.