As the ultimate green tea, it is definitely not enough to be good-looking, and you have to inadvertently reveal your erudition.

But this trick didn't work for Ye Xuanfeng, he only cared about delivering the painting to Yan Lao's hands as soon as possible.

Along the way, Guo Liting chattered non-stop, but Ye Xuanfeng didn't listen to a word.

"Brother Ye, the Qinxue Building is here. ”

Finally, after walking for more than ten minutes, I finally arrived.

Even if it's a long way, the main thing is that I was noisy all the way, which is really difficult.

"Okay, then I'll go up first, thank you for today. ”

Ye Xuanfeng couldn't wait to escape.

"Brother Ye, wait!"

Guo Liting suddenly stopped Ye Xuanfeng, and then waved her mobile phone at him.

"Remember to contact me~"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away with a shyness on his face.

If she hadn't reminded her, she would have almost forgotten.

Ye Xuanfeng took out his mobile phone and deleted his friends directly without hesitation.

Although this is excessive, it is relieving.

According to the address given by Yan Lao, Ye Xuanfeng quickly found the office.

At this time, Yan Lao was explaining the paper to his students, and Ye Xuanfeng's arrival undoubtedly interrupted them.

"Old Yan. ”

Yan Laoben was a little unhappy, what he didn't like the most was that someone disturbed him when he was working.

But seeing that it was Ye Xuanfeng, he instantly put away his unhappy expression.

"Xiaoye, you're here. ”

Several students on the side were stunned for a moment, Professor Yan on weekdays had a stern appearance, when had they ever seen him greet someone so warmly.

The man in front of him didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, and everyone couldn't help but be curious about his identity.

"Did you bring the painting?"

Yan Lao confidently thought about the painting, and it could be seen that he couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart.

"Brought, brought. ”

Ye Xuanfeng took the painting behind him to the front, and just wanted to open it, he looked at the other people in the office and stopped what he was doing.

"It's okay, it's okay, these are my students, so you can take this opportunity to learn. ”

I didn't expect this Yan Lao to trust himself quite a lot, if his painting was really a fake, wouldn't it disappoint him?

As soon as he opened the painting, Yan Lao immediately put on reading glasses and approached to take a closer look.

"Do you see what's going on?"

After watching quietly for dozens of minutes, Yan Lao silently put away his glasses, turned his head and asked a few students standing behind.

Looking at his expression, he couldn't tell for a moment whether these words were worth anything or not.

"This landscape painting should be a work of the Qing Dynasty, and it is from the middle and late periods, this landscape painting reveals a sense of agility, and it must be everyone's work. ”

"Although the painting skills are good, this paper is a little worn, I'm afraid it's not a fake. ”

“.....”

Several students expressed their opinions, and none of them wanted to bow their heads.

"There is no doubt that this painting is a work of the Ming and Qing dynasties. ”

As the most authoritative Professor Yan, he spoke, and several students present closed their mouths and listened to the professor quietly.

"It's a little old, but it's just because it's not collected, you see this seal..."

Yan Lao looked at the painting and began to explain carefully.

Ye Xuanfeng was not in a hurry, he stood aside and listened quietly, it was regarded as learning, after all, he was also the one who wanted to eat this bowl of rice in the future, and it was not a bad thing to listen to more theoretical knowledge.

"The last time this painting appeared in the eyes of the world should have been more than ten years ago, and the market value is now at least six figures. ”

Hearing Yan Lao's estimate, everyone took a breath of cool air.

I didn't expect such a broken painting to be worth so much money??

Thinking that he only spent 10,000 yuan to buy such a painting, Ye Xuanfeng couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, it seems that this golden finger is really reliable.

"Xiao Ye, where did you get this painting? or the antique street?"

Yan Lao couldn't help but ask, why didn't he have the good luck of him, he went to the antique street several times, but he didn't find anything good to collect.

"Hehe, it's okay to be idle, take a look more, you can always find something good. ”

The process of getting this painting is too complicated, and Ye Xuanfeng doesn't plan to elaborate on it.

"What are you going to do with this painting, do you want to collect it yourself, or do you plan to sell it?"

Forget it about collecting it yourself, Ye Xuanfeng knows that he doesn't have any artistic cells, putting such a painting at home, he doesn't know it, he doesn't know himself.

"Let's sell it. ”

After all, the renminbi is the most real.

"It just so happens that I know a few companies that specialize in collecting antiques, and if you take this painting, you might be able to sell it for a good price. ”

Compared with these calligraphy and paintings, Yan Lao was more interested in jade, but as an old acquaintance, he still introduced some channels for Ye Xuanfeng.

"Thank you so much!"

In this way, I didn't run such a trip in vain.

"When you get over there, just report my name. ”

After speaking, he gave Ye Xuanfeng a few more phone numbers.

"Okay, then I won't bother you here, I'll go first. ”

Ye Xuanfeng put away the calligraphy and paintings, said goodbye to Yan Lao, and left.

"Alas, I'm really envious, I should be able to make a lot of money if I find such a good painting. ”

"Good luck belongs to others, and we only have envy. ”

A few students deserted and chatted on the sidelines.

"Okay, luck is also part of people's strength, this young man has a good eye, you guys are currently learning knowledge is the most important thing. ”

Yan Lao knocked on the table and motioned for them to turn their attention back while he continued to explain.

....

Just now I walked around the campus, and for Ye Xuanfeng, the way back was not difficult to find.

With the help of memory, I found the location to park.

Unexpectedly, he found that his car had long been surrounded by water.

"Have you taken the previous one, the big guys are waiting for you alone!"

A high-pitched female voice sounded, sounding very unpleasant.

"Ouch, what is urging, who is not waiting in line, don't wait if you can't wait, it's really!"

It was another woman who was talking, wearing a small suspender, leaning on a Hennessy viper in a frantically concave shape, while her boyfriend was squatting on the ground trying to find a better angle for her.

I'll go, my car shouldn't be taken by the celebrity who fights for the sunset.

Looking at the seven or eight meter-long brigade in front of his car, Ye Xuanfeng was helpless for a while, he had already heard the words of the security guard, and stopped parking the car here.

"Why is this person so slow, if it goes on like this, the owner of the car will come back. ”

"What kind of shape is concave, no matter how concave the legs are, they are still so short. ”