After Zhou Junjie came out of the house, he saw Song Tiancheng and Bai Xiaodong looking at him with a smile on their faces, and their eyes were very strange.

Bai Xiaodong was the first to speak, only to see him shake his head and say to Zhou Junjie: "I said brother, I thought you were very strong, but you came out in less than an hour, and it was too embarrassing for a man." ”

Seeing Bai Xiaodong like this, Zhou Junjie hit him hard and said, "The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, get out of the way." ”

Song Tiancheng also smiled slightly and said: "Yes, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, Brother Zhou, you should enjoy it more." ”

"Get out of the way, you two think Miss Bai Yunwen is that kind of person. Zhou Junjie was really a little speechless, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The two laughed at the same time, but they didn't continue to make fun of Zhou Junjie, and the three of them went back to their seats to drink tea.

The three of them were drinking tea here with peace of mind, but at this time they heard someone around them say: "Have you heard, the old man of the antique appreciation industry has come to Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake again." ”

"Yes, yes, this Wang Lao is one of the best masters in our antique appreciation industry, that is a god-like existence, how many people with lofty ideals are waiting for Wang Lao to appreciate his paintings, as long as he is recognized as genuine, then he will be rich." ”

"Yes, yes, in order to welcome the arrival of Wang Lao, I heard that the small building in the middle of the lake also specially vacated the third floor as a place for Wang Lao to appreciate the treasure, why don't we go up and have a look." ”

After speaking, the two tea guests walked to the third floor of the small building in the middle of the lake.

After listening to the words of the tea guest, Zhou Junjie was curious for a while, and said: "This small building in the middle of the lake is just a teahouse, I can't imagine that there is such an interesting thing as treasure appreciation?"

Song Tiancheng, who only listened to the side, explained: "Yes, Brother Zhou, although the small building in the center of the lake is a teahouse, some celebrities and gentlemen sometimes come here to taste tea, and they will do some activities in the small building in the middle of the lake when they are free. ”

After listening to Song Tiancheng's words, Zhou Junjie let out an "oh", and then became very interested in this treasure, and said: "Since there is a treasure, why don't you and I go up and take a look?"

That's exactly what I mean. Song Tiancheng laughed, and then the three of them walked to the third floor of the small building in the middle of the lake.

The space on the third floor of the small building in the center of the lake is not small, and at this moment it is full of many tea guests who come to visit, only to see that among the tea guests, an old man with a crane hair and a childish face is sitting on the table drinking tea, needless to say, this old man is Wang Lao.

I saw a tea guest put an inkstone in front of Wang Lao, and then said respectfully: "Wang Lao, please show me this inkstone." ”

Wang Lao put down the tea, looked at it carefully and said: "Look at this inkstone with bright color and bright color, and the texture is relatively rough, although it imitates the famous inkstone of the Qing Dynasty, but in the final analysis, it is just an imitation of modern technology, and it is not valuable." ”

After listening to Wang Lao's explanation, the tea guest was a little disappointed, he said thank you to Wang Lao, and then walked out with the antique.

After the appreciation was finished, only a burst of applause from the crowd was heard, and everyone was impressed by Wang Lao's superb appreciation ability.

At this time, I saw a young man with a pale face hurriedly walking up with a pair of calligraphy and paintings, this young man walked up to Wang Lao respectfully, and said very politely: "Wang Lao, the younger generation also has a pair of calligraphy and paintings here, I hope Wang Lao you will appreciate it, please." ”

Wang Lao nodded and smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "With a little effort, you can take out your calligraphy and paintings." After finishing speaking, the old man put down the tea, and then got up to look at the young man's calligraphy and paintings.

The young man didn't talk nonsense, and hurriedly took out his calligraphy and paintings, and then placed them in front of Wang Lao.

Zhou Junjie and the others looked at Wang Lao looking at the painting with great interest, and only then did they notice that the young man was none other than Duan Tianming, who had just been scared away by Zhou Junjie.

"I didn't expect this kid to have precious calligraphy and paintings, which is also ironic. Song Tiancheng snorted coldly.

Zhou Junjie also smiled slightly, originally if it was someone else's calligraphy and painting, he didn't have any intention to look at it, but this Tianming was too bad, and at this moment he actually took out the calligraphy and painting to find someone to appreciate, but it made Zhou Junjie a little curious for a moment, he opened his eyes and began to see through the calligraphy and painting.

As we all know, since Zhou Junjie opened the eye of the sky, he has the ability of perspective, this ability is not specifically for the girl's body to be stimulated, when Zhou Junjie wants to see some rare treasures and jade, open the eye of heaven can see the inside of these things at a glance.

At this moment, facing Duan Tianming's calligraphy and painting, Zhou Junjie began to use his heavenly eye to observe carefully, but only a light glance, Zhou Junjie couldn't help sneering, because through the heavenly eye, he obviously saw that Duan Tianming's calligraphy and painting were fake.

Sure enough, after Duan Tianming brought the calligraphy and painting to Wang Lao's side, he said with some respect: "Wang Lao, this is a pair of calligraphy and painting that I bought in Hong Kong for five million two days ago, and it is said to be the authentic work of Teacher Qi Baishi, can you take a look?"

Wang Lao said "um", and then unfolded Duan Tianming's painting and began to study it carefully, after looking at it for a while, I saw Wang Lao shaking his head with some disappointment and said: "Young man, if it is the true work of Qi Baishi and Qi Lao, then this painting should be vivid and imposing, but I look at this painting, it is just some ordinary dry landscapes, it seems that you are out of sight." ”

Listening to Elder Wang's words, Duan Tianming's eyes widened and he was a little unwilling, and he continued unwillingly: "Elder Wang, please take a closer look, don't you look away, this is really not the true handiwork of Old Man Qi Baishi?"

Wang Lao took a closer look again, and finally determined that it was indeed not the true work of the old man Qi Baishi, he couldn't help shaking his head and said regretfully: "Young man, I don't lie to you, old man, it's really not." ”

Duan Tianming was a little desperate when he heard this, picked up the painting and walked directly outside, and when he walked to the door, he threw the painting on the ground and stomped on his feet and said, "You dare to pit me, something!"

Song Tiancheng and Bai Xiaodong looked at Duan Tianming's house, and couldn't help laughing happily: "Junjie, you see Duan Tianming's house is looking away, and he lost his own five million in vain, which is really happy to say." ”

Originally, they thought that Zhou Junjie would be very happy when he heard the news, but who expected that at this moment, Zhou Junjie carefully looked at the calligraphy and painting thrown by Duan Tianming on the ground, as if he had seen a new continent!

It turned out that when Duan Tianming threw the calligraphy and painting on the ground, Zhou Junjie obviously saw a golden light flying out of the calligraphy and painting, and rushed directly to the sky.

Zhou Junjie didn't talk nonsense, walked directly to Duan Tianming's side, smiled at Duan Tianming and said, "Duan Tianming, you sold me this calligraphy and painting, what do you think?"