"Picasso?" Su Pan blinked. "It sounds familiar!"

Su Chen was speechless.

"I'm very curious now. Just the amount of knowledge you have only a little understanding of everything, how much did you get cheated in Panjiayuan?"

Su Pan smiled awkwardly.

"What do you think this is for? Are you not talking about Picasso? Oh, by the way, I remembered that he had a painting with four fat girls, which was said to have sold for more than one billion yuan, and it is said to be the most expensive painting in the world. Tsk tsk, I really don't know what those people think. Isn't it good to buy a piece of paper for more than one billion yuan, and a five-entry courtyard for more than one billion yuan? It's really... wait!"

Before Su Pan finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became straight, he swallowed hard, lowered his head stiffly, looked at the oil painting in Su Chen's hand, and said dryly: "Don't tell me, this painting is Picasso's work!"

Professor Wu took a deep breath when he heard this and looked at Su Chen in surprise.

Su Chen nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, if I read it correctly, this painting is indeed the original work of Picasso!"

"Ah? Is it true?" Su Pan was excited in an instant. "Wouldn't that mean that this painting can also be worth more than one billion?"

Su Chen shook his head and nodded again!

The few people were a little confused, and Su Pan urged anxiously: "What do you mean?"

Su Chen did not sell the lawsuit and explained: "This painting is indeed Picasso's work, but Picasso has too many works. According to statistics, Picasso has more than 1,800 oil paintings alone. With so many paintings, it is impossible for each painting to be worth hundreds of millions, right? What's more, Picasso has countless sketches.

As the old saying goes, things are precious because they are rare. Picasso's paintings are valuable, but only a small part is valuable!"

"What about this one? Is this painting valuable?"

Su Chen nodded.

"We are lucky, and I happened to know the origin of this painting. It is said that five years ago, the Huadu Museum lost five paintings, one of which was Picasso's rare painting, that is, the Pigeon and Pea in front of us. This is also what I am curious about. How could the paintings that were lost in the Western Huadu five years ago appear here inexplicably?"

After hearing this, Professor Wu sighed: "That's what he said, it's really a strange thing. A painting lost in a Western museum actually appeared in the scroll shaft of a Chinese calligrapher's calligraphy works. It seems that there must be a story here. Unfortunately, we can't trace the origin!"

On the side, Boss Zhao felt that he was in a bad mood!

At first, Boss Zhao was very pleased to see that it was not a Chinese antique. But who knew that the inconspicuous pair of oil paintings was actually more valuable than the previous Yuan blue and white porcelain!

That's more than one billion!

When he thought of this number, Boss Zhao felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and his eyes were pitch black.

If it weren't for the fact that Boss Zhao would have the heart to buy a coffin for himself now.

Although in theory, if it weren't for Su Chen, Boss Zhao might never have discovered this painting. But the truth is the truth, and the fact is the truth. No matter what, the painting was his for a quarter of an hour, but now it was sold by him for 100,000 yuan!

Paintings worth the world were sold for 100,000 yuan!

When I think of this, Boss Zhao feels unrequited. I really regret finding the boss at this moment.

Why did you say that you were rude before? You had to kidnap someone morally? If he didn't provoke Su Chen, how could this happen now?

It's all caused by this mouth!

Boss Zhao's regrets made her intestines turn green.

On the other hand, Su Pan was so anxious that he was almost out of reach.

When money is involved, Su Pan can't stand it and is as anxious as a monkey.

"Oh, you didn't say that after saying so much, how much is this painting worth?"

Su Chen shook his head.

"I don't know the price of his separate ones. But I know that according to the official statistics at that time, the five lost paintings were worth more than 4 billion yuan in total!"

"How many? More than four billion?"

Su Pan's surprised tone changed.

Su Chen was startled and gave Su Pan a blank look in anger.

"What are you excited about? I said that five paintings are worth 4 billion yuan. If they are spread out, this painting is worth only a few hundred million yuan!"

"Several millions? That's not much! You're just saying it?"

Su Pan gave Su Chen a blank look in contempt.

Professor Wu was also speechless.

Boss Zhao: "———————”

Su Chen read it again and found out that he could draw it again. He carefully put it back on after confirming that there was no problem!

"Then what, Boss Zhao, please help me put this painting on... Uh..."

Before Su Chen could say anything, his scalp was numb by Boss Zhao's resentful and complicated eyes! Even though he was shameless, he felt a little embarrassed to see him.

It seems that this is really exciting to Boss Zhao.

Su Chen did not stimulate Boss Zhao anymore. After putting away the painting, he called Su Pan and Professor Wu to leave Zhaomingzhai.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when I came out of the Shrine.

The eight-hour bargaining task was less than two hours left.

The few of them were hungry, and Su Chen didn't plan to go shopping anymore. It was a blessing to be able to pick up the bargain twice. He was already content. At most, if he had time after dinner, he would go shopping again.

Su Chen invited Mr. Wu to have a meal together, and Mr. Wu agreed happily.

It can be seen that although Mr. Wu is not young, he has a youthful heart and has a very wise and habitual manner.

Several people found a hot pot restaurant, and Su Chen accompanied Mr. Wu to drink a bottle of white wine. Su Pan was also greedy, but when he went back, he wanted to drive. Between driving the king's beast and drinking, Su Pan decisively chose to drive.

After all, it was a bulletproof car worth 30 million yuan. He usually couldn't even see it, let alone driving it.

When eating, maybe he felt that he was in love with Su Chen, so Professor Wu was not afraid of having a deep conversation and asked directly: "My friend, please ask me if I talk too much, how do you plan to deal with Yuan blue and white paintings and Picasso's paintings?"

When Su Chen was having a meal, he realized that Mr. Wu was actually the director of the National Museum and had a high position and a powerful position.

No wonder Mr. Wu has such a high status in Panjiayuan.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Su Chen asked Mr. Wu this question.

It is obvious that Mr. Wu wanted Su Chen to donate Yuan blue and white paintings and Picasso's paintings to the museum.

Of course, Mr. Wu did not say it clearly or force Su Chen, but just wanted to fight for it. As the director of the museum, Mr. Wu did this normally, or in other words, Mr. Wu's attitude was already very gentle, and Su Chen did not feel any discomfort.

Su Chen actually didn't think about how to deal with the paintings of Yuan blue and white and Picasso.

First of all, it is impossible to sell. Yuan blue and white porcelain is a national treasure. In China, the country prohibits buying and selling unless it is a black market.

But no matter whether it is black or white, Su Chen cannot sell it. One reason is that he is not short of money. Moreover, he does not want to lose any losses to his ancestors' treasures, especially if they are bought abroad, Su Chen is 180 unwilling to do so. If possible, he even wants to get back all the Chinese national treasures from abroad.

Since you can't sell it, you can only keep it yourself or donate it up.

But Su Chen hasn't figured out how to do it.
Chapter completed!