Eunuch Wei carefully examined the "Six Horses Painting" for a long time before slowly declaring a price of 50,000 taels of gold.
Thus, Lin Yi had figured out Eunuch Wei's bottom line, at least in Eunuch Wei's opinion, the level of this "Six Horses Painting" was far superior to that of the so-called master artist Hua Wudao.
"Hehe."
Lin Yi chuckled, then rolled up the painting and put it away with pride, saying, "Such a painting, in our great You Country, any schoolteacher could produce, there's simply no need for a painter to lift a brush."
'Cough cough, Master Xu Beihong, I can only inconvenience you for a while, but soon, I will let your work sell for a good price.'
"Even a schoolteacher can paint this?"
Eunuch Wei was utterly embarrassed, regretting why he had rashly offered 50,000 taels of gold, thoroughly humiliating himself.
Lin Yi seized the opportunity to pass the painting to Huo Si.
