Goldfinger is a bit strange

“Come out and see God!”

This sentence quickly spread in the Louvre.

Both management and staff flocked to that studio.

But when they walked outside the door, they found that it was already overcrowded, and the entire museum's top brass, including the top appraisers, were all inside.

Although Liu Qingshan expected such a hot scene, he never expected it to be so hot. It seems that he underestimated the power of faith.

Moreover, it was also written by Leonardo da Vinci. After double superposition, this painting of the Savior is enough to make every foreigner who sees him worship him.

He was not in a hurry, and sat there steadily, watching a group of old experts with white hair and beards busy working with magnifying glasses.

These appraisers, who are usually unavailable to hire, are now helping to appraise for free, so why not do it?

The entire morning passed like this.

Liu Qingshan later became a little suspicious: these old guys were not appraising, but taking the opportunity to appreciate the painting.

Finally, Mr. Parrot, the most senior oil painting appraiser at the Louvre, announced in a trembling voice: "This painting of the Savior is an authentic work by Leonardo da Vinci!"

In the studio, there was warm applause.

In fact, there is no need for a professional appraiser, even a layman like Liu Qingshan can tell that this must be the work of a master.

Because as long as you see this painting, you will be deeply attracted by it and unable to extricate yourself. This is the charm of art.

"It is not only the authentic work of Leonardo da Vinci, but also the most outstanding one among his paintings that has been handed down, more valuable than the Mona Lisa." Master Parrot continued to say excitedly.

Of course, the value he talks about is artistic value.

To Liu Qingshan, this value includes two aspects: artistic value and economic value.

In this way, the painting "Salvator Mundi" stored in the Louvre is obviously the work of Leonardo da Vinci's student, copied from his teacher.

A fake like that could fetch 400 million in later generations. One can imagine how much the authentic painting would be worth.

Everyone in the room was in a state of excitement. You can imagine what kind of response this news would cause when it spread, and the whole world would be shocked.

Just when people were extremely happy, a cough suddenly sounded in the studio, and then Liu Qingshan's voice sounded:

"Everyone, can I take back my oil painting now?"

The people at the museum were all stunned, and then they realized: It turns out that this painting does not belong to them, nor does it belong to the Louvre.

"Oh, no, such a treasure must stay in the Louvre!" Master Parrot, protecting the frame with both hands, stared at Liu Qingshan fiercely, as if he was ready to risk his life.

Liu Qingshan shrugged: "Master, you have been admiring it all morning..."

The curator also looked embarrassed: "Mr. Paro, Mr. Mountain is the owner of this painting."

The old gentleman's hair and beard were all growing: "He is an Oriental and does not understand oil painting. No matter what the cost, we must keep the Savior in the Louvre."

Although these words were a bit hurtful, Liu Qingshan was not angry at all. This was the effect he wanted.

He also wanted his Qingshan Museum to collect this famous painting by Leonardo da Vinci; but he even wanted to use this painting to exchange for a batch of Chinese national treasures.

The curator obviously agreed with Master Paro's words, so he said to Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Mountain, I think we can have a good talk."

Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "No, I am more willing to negotiate with the British Museum, because they have my favorite pictures of women's history."

Mr. Curator had the urge to curse: Is it obvious that you want to take advantage of the situation?

But he had no choice but to endure it: "Mr. Mountain, everything is negotiable."

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "Mr. Director, you also know that this painting of the Savior is priceless, so the British Museum may not be able to produce a matching artwork."

The curator was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the young man in front of him had such a big appetite.

This is the rhythm of trying to catch all the top Chinese art from the Louvre and the British Museum.

Although he was angry inside, he still maintained a friendly smile on his face. Now that the initiative was in other people's hands, it would be good if they could talk.

After consultations between the two parties, the painting "Salvator Mundi" was temporarily kept at the Louvre while professionals cleaned up the oil painting.

This is not bad, but if it is left in Liu Qingshan's hands, it will be a big trouble. It is probably only safe to deposit it in a bank safe.

After Liu Qingshan signed a temporary storage contract with the museum, he led the people back.

Of course the museum refused to let him go and had to invite Liu Qingshan to have lunch.

The next day, the major French newspapers published the news that shocked the world.

The reporters were also very resourceful and managed to get a photo of this painting from the Louvre.

Although the majority of the public saw only photos and not original works, they could still feel the kindness brought to them by the Savior.

So those collectors immediately went crazy and flew over from other countries to see the true appearance of this painting.

A well-known collector told the media that he is willing to invest US$100 million to purchase this Salvator Mundi.

This was the 1990s, and currencies had generally not depreciated. This US$100 million was definitely the most valuable among works of art.

Even when the Japanese were buying oil paintings crazily in the past two years, the price was only tens of millions of dollars at most.

Unfortunately, the owner of this painting was soon exposed, and it turned out to be the billionaire, Mr. Mountain.

It seems that this is not a problem that can be solved by money.

This also makes many Westerners angry: How can such a savior be in the hands of Orientals who do not believe in God?

So some people began to speculate about the origin of this painting. It’s really amazing that Europe, which is worthy of the birth of Sherlock Holmes and the great detective Baltic, actually guessed that this oil painting might come from the Dolan Castle?

No, it should be called Brother and Sister Manor now.

Amidst the turmoil, the Paris branch of Huaxia Hospital officially opened.

The hospital is located in the city center, and the Eiffel Tower can be seen from afar.

Liu Qingshan and others stood outside the hospital gate to welcome the guests.

In addition to the representatives of Chinese and overseas Chinese, there were also embassy staff, and even the ambassador came.

Today, the influence of Huaxia Hospital has been growing.

Victor was also half the host, busying himself with the reception of some celebrities and nobles.

Many of them had no connection with Liu Qingshan, nor did they have any friendship.

However, because the painting of the Savior suddenly appeared, Liu Qingshan became famous, so they came to support him.

Most people were like this, and they preferred to add icing on the cake.

All the guests were warmly received by Liu Qingshan, after all, these guys were also potential customers of the hospital.

The more aristocratic and wealthy people were, the more they cherished their lives.

Liu Qingshan even saw Mr. Dolan in the crowd.

But Mr. Dolan seemed a little down and out, and Liu Qingshan secretly speculated: This guy would not squander the three million he got from selling Dolan Manor so quickly, right?

Dolan came to the scene mainly because he read the rumors in the newspaper, so he wanted to find an opportunity to ask Liu Qingshan whether the painting was really from the castle.

Liu Qingshan just smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Dolan, from the moment you sell the castle, it no longer belongs to you."

Then looking at Dolan's overindulgent appearance, Liu Qingshan said kindly:

"Mr. Dolan, I think you may need to see a doctor. Our Chinese medicine is still very effective in regulating the body."

Dolan could only leave disappointed, and he was destined to continue to decline.

After the mute grandfather made a brief opening speech, the Chinese Hospital was officially opened.

Liu Qingshan naturally led the guests to visit the hospital. He introduced it while walking, so that people could have a better understanding of Chinese medicine.

Some guests really went to the clinic for examination with a try-it mentality.

But most of them still politely said goodbye.

"Mr. Mountain, can we talk alone?" Several guests invited Liu Qingshan.

Before Liu Qingshan could express his opinion, Deputy Director Henry, who had been following him, said, "No, Mr. Johansson, Mr. Mountain is very busy now and has no time."

It is said that colleagues are enemies. Henry showed great vigilance towards Deputy Director Johansson and others from the British Museum.

Johansson's attitude was also very unfriendly: "Mr. Henry, when did you become Mr. Mountain's spokesperson?"

Seeing that the two of them were arguing more and more fiercely, and they might even fight, Liu Qingshan coughed lightly: "You two, let's talk about that later. My task today is to open the hospital."

So there was another Johansson beside Liu Qingshan, and together with Henry, they followed Liu Qingshan closely like left and right guards.

Liu Qingshan also wanted to stretch them, so he was not in a hurry at all.

After lunch in the cafeteria at noon, he continued to help at the Chinese Hospital in the afternoon.

After all, the Chinese Hospital has now gained some reputation, so there are still quite a few patients coming for treatment. After a busy day, there are more than a hundred people.

As for income, it is enough to maintain a balance between income and expenditure for the time being. Liu Qingshan's requirements are not high at all, as long as he does not spend money.

After dinner, Liu Qingshan looked at the left and right guards who were still following him closely: "Two gentlemen, I will go to bed soon."

"We will accompany you." The two said in unison, and then glared at each other.

Liu Qingshan also shook his head helplessly: "Okay, tomorrow, tomorrow we will sit together and have a good talk."wWw.7

The two people pierced their eyes together: Talk together, how to talk, can we still divide this painting into two halves?

I believe that if that happens, they will definitely be drowned by angry people with spit.

Liu Qingshan sat on the Diaoyutai: "Of course, your two families will jointly own this painting, and then take turns to exhibit it, isn't it?"

The two brothers looked at each other: Is this okay?

March, early spring.

Download the Aiyue Novels app to read the latest chapter content. The latest chapter content is already on the Aiyue Novels app. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou.

The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning and rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app to read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, fell to the mortal world.

The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The city was full of broken walls and ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that were once bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was deeply stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment left, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This is a 13 or 14-year-old boy, with tattered clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his tattered coat from all directions, attacked his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close, download the Aiyue app to read the latest content for free But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink, staring coldly at the distance like a falcon.

Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog, and sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement will make it fly in an instant.

Download the Aiyue novel app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. And the boy, like a hunter, patiently waited for the opportunity.

After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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