
“I don't want anything else, just this handwriting.” Lin Yu smiled and walked over to pick up a pair of yellowed copy books.
Oi! I am an article!
“Oke, no problem. With this addition, we can sell it without regret!” The shopkeeper excitedly said, so many people testified that Lin Yu only needed to agree to it, and it was useless to repent. NS.
“A word is final!” Lin Yu smiled.
Oi! I am an article!
You are useless, these broken words and lies are not worth 10,000 yuan! ”The kind-hearted Jiang Jing shouted, picked up the teacup and threw it at Lin Yu.
Lin Yu dodged and slammed the teacup onto the ground and exploded.
“You can finish your own homework. You do not have to pay for this cup of tea. Le's go! “The shopkeeper hastily put up the fake pictures and photo book, and put it into Lin Yu's hands along with the receipt.
“He Jiarong, you're too much! Why did you make the decision for my father! “Jiang Yan is furious. This trash still cannot fix a self-justifying problem. He still hopes to get his money back. He did this completely. It can't be played.
Oi! I am an article!
Jiang Yan did not feel sorry for the money, but he was afraid of making his father angry.
“Male sister, can you show me this handwriting?”
Suddenly an extremely energetic middle-aged man walked out from the crowd, staring curiously at the copy book in Lin Yu's hands.
“Tang, Professor Tang?” Jiang Jingren, who was about to faint from anger, looked at the middle-aged man, suddenly his eyes twinkled, and his spirit came instantly.
It seemed like a star-catching fan suddenly saw his idol.
This middle-aged man was named Tang Zongyun, a famous figure in the antique circle of Ching Hai City. He is a professor of archaeology at Ching Hai University. Her hobby is collecting antiques. The appraiser column of Ching Hai TV had invited him to be a guest appraiser on many occasions. Rumor has it that his family is valuable. There were no less than twenty pieces in the collection of millions.
Jiang Jingren had admired him for a long time, and had always wanted to find someone to introduce him to befriend him, but no matter how antiques of his level were unable to attract the attention of others.
In fact, when Tang Zongyun had just arrived, the crowd had already made a riot out of surprise, but Jiang Jingren was busy arguing and was unaware of it.
“Halo.” Tang Zongyun nodded and smiled at Jiang Jingren, “Can you show this character to me?”
“Sure, of course!” Jiang Jingren nodded in haste. Seeing Lin Yu not moving, he lifted his leg and kicked him, and said, “What are you doing in a daze, please hand the copy book over to Professor Tang.”
Lin Yu handed me the copy book.
“Truely, it is Wang Xizhi's clear post.” Tang Zongyun took a closer look and said.
“Yes, it's a pity that it's a copy of a grandson, and the copy is very rough, and it's not worth the money.” The store owner said silly words behind, however, it had already sold, he was not afraid that Lin Yu would regret it.
“Indeed a true copy is rough, but even if it's a rough copy and the post is sparse, it costs ten thousand dollars. I don't know if that little brother wants to cut love?” Tang Zongyun smiled.
“Only this broken word can be worth tens of thousands of dollars?” The shopkeeper's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't bear the pain.
“Male sister, you still want. If I pay 30,000 to buy you, I will have to make up for some of your losses,” Tang Zongyun said.
He also looked at the fake painting that Jiang Jingren had just bought. Even with those words, Jiang Jingren suffered a serious loss, so he took it as a good deed and helped them stop the bleeding.
“Sorry, I don't want to sell.” Lin Yu shook his head and refused politely.
“Then I will add another 20,000 yuan, my sister, the price I made has far exceeded the market price of this character. No matter which appraisal institution you value, it will not exceed 10,000 yuan. If it wasn't for me. Personally, I really like Wang Xizhi's words, and he won't pay dearly.” Tang Zongyun's tone of voice was very sincere.
“Professor Tang is an expert, young man, you can sell it now.”
“That's right, because Professor Tang said that its market value is 10,000, it is money wherever you go for assessment.”
“Quickly, if you lose so much money, it will be your blood.”
“Fifty thousand is already very high, even if you add the painting, it may not be worth the money.”
The audience also started rushing to persuade Lin Yu to take a chance, in the antique circle, the key was learning how to stop the losses.
“Professor Tan, sorry, I really did not think to sell this painting.” Lin Yu was a little embarrassed.
Did you buy it with money? If you say you don't sell it, then you don't sell it! ”Jiang Jingren at the side could not stand it anymore and kicked Lin Yu furiously.
Then he turned to please Tang Zongyun and said, “Professor Tang, since you like him, I'll give this character to you. We should be friends.”
Jiang Jingren's terrible anger just now had been erased, and he was even a little happy, Although he has lost half a million, it's good to befriend celebrity Shang Tang Zongyun through this writing.
“I can't say that you bought it at a great price. Friends can pay, but you also have to ask for the money,” Tang Zongyun said quickly.
“No, this character cannot be sold!” Lin Yu snatched the character and said firmly.
“You, you, reverse you!” Jiang Jingren pointed to Lin Yu, shivering in anger.
“It's okay, Professor Tang, he won't sell me.” The store owner ran over and pulled Tang Zongyun to please. “I have two copies of Wang Xizhi's copy board, which is many times stronger than his. Try see . ?”
Just now, after hearing that Tang Zong had sent 50,000 yuan, he felt blood dripping in his heart, but those words were sold to Lin Yu, and he had nothing to do.
Can there be a clear record?” Professor Tang asked curiously.
“Mingche writing is missing, but there is Linchuan post, and the copy is very good.” The store owner said excitedly, already counting the money happily, and the lesser-known Mingche post could be produced in rough copies. Fifty thousand, his copy of the famous Linchuan Tie version might have doubled dozens of times.
“It is not necessary, I already have a copy of Linchuan Tie at home.” Tang Zongyun said with a hint of regret.
The shopkeeper seemed to be doused in cold water on his head, and was extremely disappointed.
“Male sister, let me ask you the last sentence. You really don't want to sell this character? “Tang Zongyun asked Lin Yu again, somewhat unwilling to give up.
“I'm really sorry, I can't sell it.” Lin Yu apologized.
Tang Zongyun sighed, turned around and walked out.
“You are useless, my money, when is your turn to shoot!” Jiang Jingren saw that Tang Zongyun was about to leave, and soon became anxious.
Lin Yu cleverly dodged. Seeing that the old man was eager to curry favor with Professor Tang, Tang Zongyun rushed to the door and shouted, “Professor Tang, please wait a moment. Although this character cannot be sold to you, it can. Let you open your eyes to everyone present.”
What a big tone!
The people that Lin Yu said were a bit displeased. Isn't that just a sub-word? Let's open our eyes. If they don't say anything, Professor Tang alone, I've seen less than thousands of famous collections. How can we open our eyes??
But in reality, Lin Yu's words did not mean the slightest hint of arrogance. He talked about many things, and what he wanted everyone to see next. Maybe the antique lovers who are there will never see it once in a lifetime.
In fact, when he first entered this antique store, he was intrigued by the powerful aquamarine glow of the copybook on the shelf. Knowing that it must be a very precious treasure, he only deliberately ordered the set to be given to its owner mine.
How do you know? “Tang Zongyun stopped at the door, and he was rather unhappy with Lin Yu's big tone.
“The reason why I did not sell it to you is because this copy book is different and its value may be beyond imagination,” said Lin Yu.
“What do you mean by this little brother? Isn't this a regular copy? Why is there something else? “Tone of Tang Zongyun's voice was still stifled, with a hint of disdain in his heart, thinking that the young man now liked the pretentious.
The audience audience also had some criticism, and after exploring the many broken characters, they actually considered them a treasure.
“Jokes, this character has been in my place for a year, if it was really amazing, I wouldn't be able to say it?” tease the shop owner.
“Shop owners don't trust?” Lin Yu raised an eyebrow and smiled.
“Of course I don't believe it! Bad boy, after spending a few days in the antique industry, you dare to hang out with us veterans.” The shopkeeper said coldly, pulling everyone to his side.
“That's right, son, so many of us can see that it is a regular copy. Could it be that you said that we were all wrong?”
“Even if we go, can an expert like Professor Tang also go?”
“What's wrong with young people today, why do they love to pose!”
“This is ridiculous, silly!”
Everyone talked about being near the store owner, and they were very dissatisfied with their words.
“Since the store owner doesn't trust me, can you dare to bet with me?” Lin Yu's tone was quite provocative.
“Judge only, tell me, how do you gamble?” The shop owner was also very unsure.
“In this way, if this painting really has a mystery, then you return the 500,000 that my father bought to us. If I can't find it, what if I also pay you 500,000 more?”
“OK, it's done, this is what you say, everyone has heard it, help me prove it!” The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and hurriedly agreed, already thinking of Lin Yu as a fool in his heart.
“Dia Jirong!”
Jiang Yan stomped furiously, but Lin Yu pretended not to hear.
“Throw, he throws, I won't help him with this money, Yan Er, I don't think you go to work tomorrow, just go to divorce him, I think this kid is really stupid.” Jiang Jingren Those who were angry with Lin Yu were a little helpless.
“Please get me a glass of water.” Lin Yu threw those words smoothly onto the table.
After the shopkeeper took the water, Lin Yu took a sip, then sprayed the copy book with all his might and repeated it several times to make the surface of the copybook wet evenly.
Then he used tweezers to poke one leg of the copy book, and the surface of the copy book suddenly lifted one leg. Lin Yu caught the leg of the photocopy book raised and slowly lifted it, and as a thin layer of paper was taken, the bottom of the section Turned out another character appeared, which was very similar to the character on the surface, and, but much more subtle and powerful, at first glance, it was made by everyone.
There was an exclaiming explosion from the crowd, it was the first time they had seen this situation, and another word was hidden in a single word.
“Ming... Ming and binding? Wang Xizhi... Wang Xizhi is right... Its authenticity?! How come! This... how is it possible!”
Tang Zongyun's expression changed drastically, and he rushed over to take a closer look. The whole person was shocked to the point that he could not utter his words, his two fingers hanging in the air and trembling, and he found the copy book he had.