"Ahaha, interesting, really funny!"

Song Wentao was full of smiles, and seemed to have left all the previous unpleasantness behind: "There are few young people who tinker with antiques, and there are even fewer young people like Xiao He, who have strong eyesight and are down-to-earth and studious!"

"Song really has an eye today!"

Between the words, Song Wentao's appreciation for He Lin was overflowing.

"Professor Song, you really won the award, I dare not take it. He Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Hey, Xiao He's shopkeeper is out!"

Song Wentao took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "The old man is telling the truth, what is there to be ashamed of!"

"Do you know why the old man generally doesn't come into contact with the antique circle?" Song Wentao asked rhetorically.

"Why?" He Lin raised his eyebrows.

To be honest, he is also very curious about a giant in the calligraphy and painting circle like Song Wentao, if he mixes in the antique circle, he will definitely make a lot of money.

However, he only devoted himself to the study of calligraphy and painting, and did not go deep into the antique circle, and He Lin was also curious about this.

"Why?!hahaha......"

Song Wentao smiled self-deprecatingly, and then raised his eyebrows and said: "Because I can't see the unscrupulous methods of most people in the antique circle for profit, and I hate the copper smell in the antique circle even more." ”

"Hey, Elder Song, your words are almost the same as those of Ma Yuliang and Professor Ma!" Wang Wei patted his thigh next to him, turned his head to He Lin and said, "Brother He, did you say?"

He Lin was stunned, not to mention, Song Wentao and Ma Yuliang are quite similar in temperament.

"Oh?!, do you two still know Ma Yuliang?"

Song Wentao was also stunned at this time, and asked.

Hearing this, Wang Wei and He Lin glanced at each other at the same time, and said in surprise: "Old Song, do you also know Professor Ma?"

"Hahaha...... Of course I do!"

Song Wentao laughed loudly and nodded: "He and I are both professors, although they belong to different universities, they still have some intersections, and Lao Ma's personality is similar to mine, and they can talk about it better." ”

"Don't say it, Lao Ma's achievements in porcelain are still quite high!"

"Haha, yes, yes!" Wang Wei smiled and said, "It's not, Brother He also 'donated' a cloisonne porcelain bottle to Professor Ma for his academic research!"

"Oh?!"

Song Wentao's face was even more shocked, and he looked He Lin up and down: "Xiao He's shopkeeper, can you have this matter?"

"Professor Song, don't listen to Lao Wang's nonsense. ”

He Lin shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I did give Professor Ma a cloisonné porcelain vase, but it was not a gift, but it was sold to him for 50,000 yuan. ”

"Fifty thousand?!"

Song Wentao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then shook his head with a smile: "Hehe, Xiao He, shopkeeper, isn't your price similar to a gift!"

"Hey, Professor Song He is collecting money when he receives money, and he can't talk about giving it away. He Lin stopped and said with a wry smile: "What's more, I was really short of money at that time, and I didn't have the heart to give it for free and didn't have the courage to give it for free." ”

"Hahaha...... Interesting! Interesting!

Song Wentao laughed after hearing this, nodded and said, "Although the old man was deceived into coming here today, he met you, the shopkeeper of Xiao He." ”

"Don't say it, after talking, the old man found that you still have an appetite for the old man!"

"Hehe, Professor Song has won the award. He Lin smiled and nodded.

I have to say that after communicating for a while, he also found that Song Wentao is actually a very good talker.

"Hey, shopkeeper Xiao He, too modest but proud!"

Song Wentao glanced at He Lin playfully, took a sip of tea and nodded, "Hmm...... , this Dongting Biluo Spring is also fragrant and refreshing!"

"Hehe, if Professor Song likes it, you can bring some tea with you when you leave. ”

He Lin nodded with a smile and said, "I won't tell you anything, this special Dongting Biluochun was given to me by Elder Sun." ”

"Old Sun?!" Song Wentao became more and more shocked the more he listened, and asked rhetorically: "Could it be ...... Shopkeeper Xiao He, are you talking about Sun Deyun?"

"Exactly. He Lin smiled and nodded.

"Oh, wonderful, wonderful!" After Song Wentao got He Lin's affirmation, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "Why do I feel that I should thank Jin Yuankun for tricking me here?"

He originally thought that He Lin was just a little-known antique street kid, but he didn't expect to know not only Ma Yuliang, but also Sun Deyun, who was as famous as himself!

As soon as these words came out, He Lin and Wang Wei couldn't help laughing.

For a while, all three of them leaned forward and leaned back with laughter.

"By the way, since I have the honor to meet you Professor Song today. ”

He Lin suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and asked with a fist clenched, "I have a reluctant request, I wonder if Professor Song can agree?"

"Oh?"

Song Wentao saw that He Lin was suddenly so formal, and he also put away his smile: "Xiao He is in charge, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it!"

"Professor Bu Song, you said, in my opinion, money is just something outside the body, and the real connotation of the antique industry is still in the cultural inheritance of thousands of years in China. ”

He Lin clasped his fists with both hands, sat upright and said: "Actually, my son inherited his father's business and ran this He Tong Baojian, mainly to meet more friends who sincerely like antiques. ”

"Professor Song, as a giant in the calligraphy and painting industry in our city, being able to come here today really makes the small shop shine!"

Therefore, He had a reluctant request and wanted Professor Song to wave it for the store. ”

He Lin threw out a request at this time, and said respectfully: "It is used to frame it in our store and attract lovers from all over the world!"

"I don't know...... Professor Song, can you agree to this request?"

"This ......"

Song Wentao was also slightly stunned after hearing this.

After all, he rarely writes inscriptions for others, let alone for antique shops.

But seeing that Song Wentao was so respectful to He Lin at this moment, and He Tong Baojian was not opened for profit.

His heart was also warm, and then Lang smiled: "Hahaha...... OK!"

"The old man will make an exception once and wave it once for Xiao He's shopkeeper!"

"Professor Song, I can't thank you enough!"

He Lin was also overjoyed for a while, and hurriedly hugged his fists and greeted: "Lao Wang, pen and ink are waiting!"

"Good Ratcha!"

Wang Wei responded, and immediately turned around and ran to the warehouse.

Inside, there are the four treasures of the high-grade study that have not yet been opened.

After a while, Wang Wei trotted back with two wolf brushes in one hand, an inkstone and an ink block in the other, and a piece of rice paper under his arm.

"Hey, it's a bit much. Wang Wei put the things on the desk with all hands and feet, and said with a smile: "Professor Song, wait a minute, there are still paperweights and ink clay that I haven't taken." ”

With that, he turned and ran towards the storeroom.

"Hehe, my guy is a bit of a big deal. ”

While spreading the rice paper, He Lin opened the ink block and began to grind the ink, and said with a smile: "Professor Song, don't be surprised. ”