In the living room, Lu Li cried terribly. He clasped his hands together in pain, howling and complaining: "Shen Xi, this woman, is she a cat?" Arresting and beating people at every turn, she doesn't look like a girl at all! ”

Han Qingqing hurriedly went to find the disinfectant potion, Luo Yunye sat beside Lu Li, and his voice was light: "Why did you provoke her again?" ”

Lu Li glanced at Luo Yunhai sadly, and replied sadly: "What do you say is going on with this woman?" She doesn't appreciate her kindness, she doesn't eat hard and soft, and she always loses her temper......"

"So, you kissed her again." Luo Yunye used an affirmative sentence, not questioning him.

Lu Li was stunned when he heard this. It's really God, how did he see it?

Lu Li was a little sneering, and his voice trembled a little: "Didn't you kiss and beat me in front of the public last time, but this time I changed to a place where no one was, and the result was still ......."

"Lu Li." Luo Yunye shouted his name, a look of disappointment flashed on his face, and at the end, he sighed faintly.

"You shouldn't vent the resentment in your heart on Shen Xi's body. And you know, she's not an ordinary girl. Luo Yunye said, his voice was leisurely, a little careless.

Lu Li heard the words, as if the secret of the darkness in his heart was exposed, and he was exposed to the strong light in the air, so that he had nowhere to hide for a while.

Han Qingqing happened to find the purple potion, and heard Lu Li's voice low and trembling: "Brother Yunye, you know everything?" ”

In the afternoon, the online entertainment news reprinted the words Xu Beihan said at the end of "Welcome to the Big Star". Even though Luo Yunye rarely watches the news, he naturally noticed the local news pop-ups.

Xu Beihan is like a cancer in Lu Centrifuge, which will always grow there, unable to peel off and cut continuously.

That person carried his long adolescent years, all the tenderness and emotion, full of sincerity and expectations, he gave it all to her, so that when she suddenly turned around and left, Lu Li was hurt so badly that he looked down on people's feelings from then on.

"Lu Li, it's unfair for you to treat her like this." Luo Yunye's tone was still light, as natural and calm as if he was talking about the weather.

He didn't say who "she" was, but Lu Li immediately understood what he meant.

Han Qingqing looked at Lu Li's silent and contemplative face, not knowing what he was thinking. She handed him the potion, and her voice was gentle: "Rub some medicine, Shen Xi's hand is too heavy." ”

Lu Li didn't take the bottle of medicine, but suddenly stood up, his eyes became neat and determined: "Brother Yunye, I can't go on like this." Thank you. ”

Saying that, he turned around again, and said "thank you" to Han Qingqing inexplicably, and was about to run up to hug her.

Han Qingqing hurriedly stepped back, with an embarrassed smile on her face.

Lu Li simply stomped his feet and said, "I'll go back first." ”

He had not been gone long ago when there was a knock on the door. Luo Yunye had already sat back at his desk, ready to start tinkering with the old calligraphy painting.

Han Qingqing went to open the door and saw a tall man in uniform standing outside. The man bowed his head and said softly: "Is Mr. Luo at home?" ”

Luo Yunye got up and saw that it was the security captain of the community, and his tone was polite: "I'm here, what's the matter with you?" ”

The security captain stood outside the door and didn't come in, but said politely: "Mr. Luo, there is a person at the gate of the community who said that he was looking for you, I asked, and she said that she was not a relative of your family, and she did not have your phone number." But I kept saying that I wanted to ask you for help, and my face was very anxious, I thought it was a bad person, but I had been standing for almost two hours, so I came up and asked you what to do......"

Luo Yunye thought for a moment, and his voice was calm: "Then you can bring her over, it's troublesome." ”

The person who came was a woman in her forties. Wearing a blue floral cloth short-sleeved shirt with a pair of black pants. His hair is tied in a bun at the back of his head, his skin is slightly dark, and his wrinkles are slender, and he looks like a hard-working man who is used to doing farm work.

She held a small cloth bag tightly in her arms, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch it. As soon as he entered the door and saw Luo Yunye, his eyes began to glow, and even his wrinkles widened a little.

"Teacher Luo," the woman said politely, "I'm really bothering you, I heard that you live in this community, and I want you to help me." ”

Luo Yunye stood up and raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words. Although he was already academically successful, he was young after all. Hearing the stranger's frightened words, he felt a little uncomfortable. "Something, you say." He replied politely.

Only then did the woman take the cloth bag in her arms, put it on Luo Yunye's table, and said while explaining: "My family took all the savings behind our back to buy this thing, and I don't know if it's true or not, my son makes noise at home every day, saying that his father was deceived, but his father insists that this is a real antique, and he can't guarantee it......

Luo Yunye listened quietly and did not speak.

The woman took out the statue of the Bodhisattva, gently placed it on the cotton cloth, and continued: "The money in the family was originally intended for the son's daughter-in-law, but his father bought such a thing, and the son made a lot of noise, blaming his father for not being educated and delaying himself, please take a look at it......"

Han Qingqing also walked over and quietly looked at the bronze statue on the table. She understood what the woman meant, and if the sculpture was genuine, it would be a great joy for all. But if it is identified as a fake, the woman's family will be in trouble.

Luo Yunye has always had a strong sensitivity to antique cultural relics. He put on his gloves, took the statue, and began to examine it.

The bronze statue is about 17 centimeters high, the outer paint has fallen off little, and the whole body is matte bronze. At first glance, the breath of ancient history comes to the face. The Bodhisattva's face was calm and compassionate. Sit cross-legged with your left arm on your chest, your left hand bent outward, and your right hand holding a short blade with the tip of the blade pointing upwards in front of your right chest. The upper body is draped in a diagonal veil, which hangs down from the shoulders and is knotted at the waist.

Obvious statue of Manjushri.

Luo Yunye suddenly asked, "How much did your husband spend to buy it?" ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied truthfully: "He said that a total of 120,000 yuan, which is our savings for many years." He also said that the person who sold the Buddha statue said that this was something from the Tang Dynasty, and if he hadn't waited for the money, he wouldn't have sold it for 300,000 yuan. ”

Luo Yun's ambition sank, and he didn't answer her immediately. just suddenly called out to Han Qingqing and said, "What color do you think this is?" ”

"Gray copper, a bit like camel." Han Qingqing remembered the color card, so he immediately reported the answer.

To be honest, she was a little nervous. Seeing Luo Yunye's faint eyebrows, she knew that he had an answer. He only needs to hold it in his hand and taste it carefully, and he can distinguish the authenticity from the fake, and he doesn't even need to go to the studio to identify the ingredients with scientific instruments.

At this moment, she faintly felt the specialness of the profession of treasure connoisseur.

It's not as she has seen before, she only needs to sit on the high appraisal chair, analyze the cultural relics handed by the host, and show the cognition and culture she has learned for many years, and then complete her work.

But now, because of his words, it will affect the harmony of a family, which Han Qingqing never expected.

Will he consider many factors, or will he follow his own professional ethics and always tell the truth?

The woman's face was also full of hope, anticipation and anxious waiting. She doesn't seem to be motivated by profit, but it can be seen that she just wants to keep her family harmonious and stable.

In the end, Luo Yunye slowly lowered his eyes, his thin lips were slightly raised, and his voice was so calm that there was no emotion: "Eldest sister, this statue is made of red copper, and the appearance is indeed very Tibetan-style, but Buddhism is very unnatural, the proportion of the Buddha's body is relatively awkward, and the surface of the pulp is also formed after being buried in the soil for a long time, so unfortunately, it is not the Tang Dynasty casting you said, but an imitation of the most recent years......"

The light in the woman's eyes dimmed. It was like floating in the clouds full of hope, and at this moment, he fell heavily on the heavy ground and shattered his bones.

Her eyes quickly turned red. The pupil instantly moistened, like a teardrop about to fall. There was no longer a trace of longing and a smile on a weather-beaten face, but only endless heartbreak and despair.

Han Qingqing couldn't bear to see it, and wanted to go over and hug her shoulder.

Who knew that the woman quickly calmed down again, swallowed her throat hard, and said forcefully and steadily: "Thank you, Teacher Luo." I should have known, how could my family recognize antiques? She forced herself to stand still, quickly took the statue into a cloth bag, and continued, "I must find a way to hold this house...... We must not let them make trouble again......"

As she spoke, her tears fell straight down, dripping onto her shoes one by one. But she still gritted her teeth stubbornly, as if she was cheering herself up.

This scene fell into Han Qingqing's eyes, and he suddenly felt that his heart was like turning over the river and the sea.

It's just an ordinary episode, just a stranger she doesn't know, and it's just a fake antique that has nothing to do with herself, but because of the woman's ordinariness and tenacity, greatness and forbearance, she was deeply touched.

The woman held the bronze sculpture in her arms, nodded deeply in thanks, and hurried away.

Han Qingqing sat on the chair and didn't say a word. In just ten minutes, her mood was like a roller coaster, rising from the flat ground and falling from the clouds.

A mysterious and powerful force broke through her heart, turning into a dull breath to pour. She gritted her teeth, turned her head to look at Luo Yunye, and looked sincerely: "Teacher Luo, is it okay for me to follow you to learn appraisal?" I must be more diligent. Please. ”

She called him "Teacher Luo", and her heart was sincere and heavy-hearted. He must have felt her psychological ups and downs.

Luo Yunye walked over, gently hugged her in his arms, touched her soft hair with his hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, I hope you can help more people by learning this subject." ”

"Hmm." Han Qingqing nodded heavily.