Chapter 901 Get it

"It's just the portraits of women with bare buttocks, and they are regarded as treasures one by one."

Looking at so many calligraphy and painting art appraisal experts shining around the Picasso oil painting, Ye Tian couldn't help curling his lips. The woman in the portrait was blurred and her face was not light, as if the paint was accidentally sprinkled on, and there was no beauty in Ye Tian's eyes.

"Good painting, which was painted by Mr. Picasso in his middle age, which is poured into his love for life and the pursuit of good things, which is undoubtedly authentic."

After a long time, an old man with a white beard took his eyes back from the oil painting and said, "Mr. Jackax, this painting is indeed an authentic work of Picasso, and it was done at the peak of his life's art. I won't get it wrong."

"Mr. Edson and Picasso are friends. Of course I believe what you said." Jacox nodded. The old man in front of him, also a famous painter, was so insignificant compared with Picasso's achievements.

However, this person has followed Picasso for a period of time and is very familiar with Picasso's painting style. Almost whenever Picasso's works are auctioned, he is always asked to identify them on the spot, and he is also an expert in the appraisal of Picasso's works.

"What kind of pursuit of good things, isn't it just that you like to pursue women?"

Ye Tian was very disapproving of Edson's words. He also knew some of Picasso's life. He only knew that this man had never lacked women in his life. Until he was eighty or ninety years old, he was still entangled with women, and it was just a ghost.

Of course, Ye Tian won't say anything more. Ye Tian felt that he still made money by exchanging such a picture for the third of the remnants of the push back picture.

"Mr. Ye, are you really willing to exchange this Picasso's authentic painting for this album?"

After the appraiser went out, Jackx looked at Ye Tian. Although he couldn't wait for Ye Tian to sign the donation agreement now, out of British courtesy and gentleman, he still asked Ye Tian again.

"Ye, you can still regret it now." As a member of the royal family, Elizabeth is also very clear about the value of Picasso's works. She just thought Ye Tian was joking, but she didn't expect Ye Tianzhen to take out such an oil painting.

"It's hard for me to buy it. Since my father likes this album, he will change it!"

Ye Tian waved his hand with a smile and said, "Mr. Jackx, I still have something to do. I may leave London soon. I don't know if I can go through the donation procedures and take this album away now?"

Ye Tian knew that he was a blacklisted person in various countries. When he entered the UK, he used another identity, and he got off the plane and immediately entered the British Museum. I believe that British agents would not notice anything for a while.

But after a long time, Ye Tian can't guarantee that anything will happen. If the British government knows that he went to the British Museum to exchange for an album, even if the album is useless to them, the deal will be ruined by them.

"Of course, Mr. Ye, as long as you sign these two documents separately, you can take this exquisite picture book away immediately."

Jacox can feel that when he said this, his old face couldn't help but heat up. The value between the two was simply far away. His words seemed to be abducting an ignorant child.

"All right, no problem!" Ye Tian didn't have any nonsense at all. He picked up the pen on the table, signed his name on the two documents, and said with a smile, "Mr. Jackox, I think this is a successful transaction, right?"

"No... No, Mr. Ye, we just made a donation to each other. Haha, thank you so much for your generosity!"

When he saw Ye Tian's name fall on the paper, Jackox took a long breath and couldn't help laughing loudly. He exchanged a nameless painting for Picasso's oil painting. He really made a lot of money in this business.

"Mr. Jackx, you're welcome. Everyone just has their own needs."

Ye Tian smiled, put the scroll into the password box, and said, "Thank you very much for Sister Windsor's help. When you come to China in the future, I will definitely take you to visit China's scenic spots and historical sites. I think... My mother also wants to see you very much."

"Ye, take me to say hello to your mother. I haven't seen her for several years. I will definitely go when I have time."

Speaking of her friend, Elizabeth became steady and dignified, but then she replied to her naughty appearance. She looked at Ye Tian and said, "Ye, don't you want to stay in the UK for a longer time? I can take you to Buckingham Palace. Among my nieces, there are many beautiful princesses.

"That's a pity, Sister Windsor. My son is about to call Dad."

Ye Tian laughed, reached out and picked up the box and said, "Mr. Jackox, I'll say goodbye first. If you can find another picture album in the future, I think... It's also possible to take out another Picasso's work."

"Really?"

Jackx's eyes lit up and quickly said, "Mr. Ye, you don't have to leave in a hurry. There are still many similar picture books in the Oriental Cultural Relics Collection Room of our museum. I will send someone to check the catalogue immediately. A few days is enough!"

"Grandma, it will take a few days to query the catalogue alone. How many things will be robbed from China in those years?"

Ye Tian rolled his eyes when he heard the words, waved his hand speechlessly, and said, "No, I have to go to Switzerland for some things. Curator Jekox, if you find a similar album again, just call me."

When those experts were identifying Picasso's oil paintings just now, Ye Tian had scanned the whole British Museum with his consciousness, including the Oriental Art Collection in Jackax.

However, although Ye Tian noticed some objects containing aura in the scan, there was no other remnant of "Push Back Map". If he really promised to stay, I'm afraid he couldn't help looting the whole British Museum.

"Well, when Mr. Ye comes again next time, I will definitely accompany you to visit the British Museum."

At this time, Jacox had signed another document certificate, which was needed for Ye Tian to take the picture album out of the country. He gave the certificate to Ye Tianhou, and Jacox personally sent him and Zhou Xiaotian out of the British Museum.

"Mr. Ye, this way!" Hu Hu, who had dealt with the pursuit of the police, had been waiting outside the British Museum. When he saw Ye Tian coming out, he quickly waved his hand.

"Hey, this diplomatic immunity is really good." Looking at the leisurely Hu Hu, Ye Tian couldn't help laughing. In fact, without the proof issued by Jackax, he could also take out the remnants of the "Push Back Picture".

After greeting Ye Tian and the two of them to get on the car, Hu Hu asked, "Mr. Ye, where are we going now?"

Ye Tian smiled and said, "Go to the airport, I'm going to fly to Switzerland in half an hour. I believe Mr. Hu will be able to drive there, right?"

Ye Tian has a feeling that Britain should soon know about its entry. If he doesn't leave, something else will happen. Ye Tian is not afraid of causing trouble, but he is afraid of trouble. If a few people are killed, he is afraid of the Siberian incident again.

"Do you want to do it again?" After hearing Ye Tian's words, Hu Hu couldn't help but suffer. Even if he was a diplomat, he had to abide by the English law. This would be another trouble. I'm afraid the ambassador really had to go to the police station to take him out.

But looking at Ye Tian's appearance, it didn't seem like a joke. Hu Hu gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and flew towards the airport.

"Ye Tian, did you take my Picasso oil painting?" As soon as the car started, Ye Tian's satellite phone rang. After connecting, Ye Dongping's voice came out.

The Picasso's oil painting was auctioned at an auction held in Hong Kong with 30 million US dollars that Ye Dongping had spent all his savings.

With this painting, Ye Dongping is also famous in the collection circle of the capital. After all, if he can collect a Picasso's work, he can be listed as an international collector. Not to mention the capital, even if he looks at the country, Ye Dongping is also unique.

It's just that when Ye Dongping brought a friend to enjoy the oil painting today, he found that only the white wall with the oil painting was left. Just as he was so anxious that he almost called the police, Song Weilan told him that the painting had been taken away by Ye Tian.

"Dad, I didn't take it. My mother gave it to me. It's none of my business." Ye Tian's voice was full of innocence. He knew how much his father loved the painting. If he was in the courtyard now, he might have been severely beaten.

Hearing his son's words, Ye Dongping gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care so much. Where is the painting now?"

"It's in the British Museum, Dad, isn't it good for you to collect domestic antiques? I said, why do you collect these things of foreign devils?"

Ye Tian gloated and said, "Mom has long been dissatisfied with your oil painting of the bare-ass woman. She asked me to donate it to the British Museum. If you have something to say to my mother, you can't tell me!"

"Bullshit, that's art!" After hearing Ye Tian's words, Ye Dongping's eyes darkened and almost fainted. He grabbed the phone and roared, "If you don't bring that painting back, you won't come back. I've been in love with this painting over the years!"

He argued with Song Weilan about whether a bare-ass woman is an art. Ye Dongping didn't dare, so he could only threaten his son. Thinking about the 30 million dollars, Ye Dongping's heart was dripping with blood.

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