"Xin Yao?"

When Fang Yang saw Liu Xinyao, he didn't expect that he would go to Panjiayuan to hang out at will, and he would actually meet Liu Xinyao. He didn't even know about Liu Xinyao's return to Beijing, thinking that she was still in Rongcheng!

"Xin Yao, why did you suddenly return to Beijing?" Fang Yang put down the things in his hand, stood up and asked.

"There's something going on at home." Liu Xinyao said lightly.

Liu Xinyao looked lukewarm, if it weren't for Fang Yang's understanding of Liu Xinyao's temperament very well, she would have thought that she had an opinion about herself! However, Fang Yang knew that Liu Xinyao had this temper, no matter who she was dealing with.

"Oh...... I'm sorry, but I've been taking a lot of time off lately, and the progress of my graduation project has slowed down a lot. Fang Yang said.

"Hmm." Liu Xinyao hummed noncommittally.

She thought for a moment and said:

"By the way, the festival mourns and ......"

Fang Yang paused for a moment, and then realized that Liu Xinyao was talking about the death of Old Man Han, and hurriedly said:

"Thank you......"

He said in his heart that this girl's thinking is too out-of-the-box, and my brother can't keep up!

At this time, Liu Wu and Zheng Jianbin also followed, Liu Wu looked at Fang Yang and asked:

"Sister Xinyao, have you met an acquaintance?"

Zheng Jianbin also looked at Fang Yang, his eyes rolling. Although Liu Xinyao also looks cold to Fang Yang, at least people can still speak, unlike herself, Liu Xinyao has never taken care of herself from beginning to end. And Zheng Jianbin heard the young man in front of him call her "Xin Yao", as if she didn't look angry at all.

Zheng Jianbin suddenly felt a threat.

Liu Xinyao said lightly:

"My classmate, Fang Yang."

She didn't mean to introduce catkins to Fang Yang at all. Instead, the catkins generously stepped forward and said with a smile:

"Hello Fang Yang, my name is Liu Wu, and I am Sister Xin Yao's cousin."

Liu Wu's feeling is similar to Zheng Jianbin's, she feels that Liu Xinyao seems to be a little different from this Fang Yang, although she also looks cold, but Liu Wu just has an indescribable feeling, as if things are not so simple, so her interest in Fang Yang also became strong all of a sudden.

"Hello ......"

Fang Yang said with a smile, and then set his eyes on Zheng Jianbin , but Liu Xu and Liu Xinyao didn't introduce him, and he didn't go to say hello, just nodded slightly.

He felt that Zheng Jianbin seemed to be a little wary when he looked at him, but he didn't care too much.

At this time, the stall owner couldn't help but ask:

"Little brother, do you want anything? If you don't buy anything, please get out of the way a little bit, don't get in the way of my business! ”

"Oh, excuse me, I'll take a look at ......"

Fang Yang squatted down again as he spoke, picked up a painting he had been looking at just now, and looked at it carefully.

"Fang Yang, you also know antique calligraphy and painting!" Seeing this, Liu Wu also came up and asked with a smile.

Zheng Jianbin couldn't help but stretch his neck to watch, wanting to see what was in Fang Yang's hand.

"I don't know much, just look at it." Fang Yang said with a smile.

But his hand never left the painting.

At this time, although Fang Yang's expression was as usual, there were great waves in his heart.

There was no other reason, it was the jade pendant on his chest that reacted again.

As soon as Fang Yang picked up this painting just now, he keenly noticed that the jade pendant on his chest was hot again, and this feeling was the same as picking up the long square inkstone of the sun and moon in Cui Changan's house.

It's just that before he could take a closer look, he was interrupted by Liu Xinyao.

Now as soon as he picked up this painting, he immediately felt that the jade pendant was heating up, and the heat was even greater than the time when he was at Cui Chang'an's house, Fang Yang could clearly feel it, as if he had put a warm patch on his chest.

When Fang Yang went back yesterday, he repeatedly checked this jade pendant, and did not find any abnormalities, he once suspected that when he came into contact with an antique with a certain value, the jade pendant would react. But this explanation was already too mysterious, completely beyond the scope of science, so Fang Yang himself felt a little ridiculous.

Unexpectedly, casually strolling around Panjiayuan today, Yu Pei really reacted again, which made Fang Yang feel that it might not be so simple.

Crossing this most mysterious, completely unscientific thing has really happened to him, so how can the jade pendant be able to identify the function of the treasure, how can it be sure that there is no zài?

In just a few seconds, Fang Yang's mind had already turned several times.

When Zheng Jianbin looked at the painting in Fang Yang's hand, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Because he could see at a glance that the painting could not be more fake.

This is a painting of Master Bai Yan's "Hanjiang Fishing Map", whether it is from the style of painting or the form of the payment, people who are a little more knowledgeable can tell at a glance that this is a fake. Zheng Jianbin even found that the seals used were all wrong, Master Baiyan did not have such a "Baiyan" seal at all, and the general one was "Baiyan Mountain People".

There are many such paintings in Panjiayuan, and they are all used to deceive laymen who dream of making a fortune.

Master Bai Yan's paintings are relatively small in circulation on the market and have a very high value, so they have become the most enthusiastic "copying" by counterfeiters, especially in Panjiayuan, a place where dragons and snakes are mixed.

There is a saying in Panjiayuan, called "Ten Rocks and Nine Fakes", that is, nine of the ten works of Master Baiyan are fakes. This number is still overestimated, and the real situation is very likely to be a genuine product in a hundred or a thousand pieces.

It is said that Master Bai Yan also knew about this situation, but he said wittily:

"These people draw better than I do! Let's save them a job......"

Zheng Jianbin saw that Fang Yang had watched it for so long, and he knew that he definitely didn't know how to pretend to understand, and he would be cheated for a while.

However, Zheng Jianbin would never open his mouth to remind Fang Yang. Originally, the rules of the antique industry are like this, blocking people's money will attract envy. That Liu Lao Liu just now was purely a charlatan, and Zheng Jianbin had a little bit of meaning to Liu Wu, so he would directly expose his tricks.

Now it's Fang Yang who is going to be fooled, Zheng Jianbin is naturally not so kind, he still can't wait for Fang Yang to buy it at a high price! In this way, he can also take the opportunity to hit Fang Yang's image in Liu Xinyao's mind afterwards, and he can also express himself. Why not!

From Zheng Jianbin 's eyes, Fang Yang must have been excited to make a move after watching it for so long.

Sure enough, after the stall owner vigorously introduced how rare Master Bai Yan's authentic works were and how high the collection value was, Fang Yang asked directly:

"How much does this painting cost?"

After the stall owner saw Zheng Jianbin , he originally thought that Fang Yang was Zheng Jianbin 's friend, but he said in his heart that this fat sheep couldn't be slaughtered today, but he didn't expect Zheng Jianbin to stand behind Fang Yang and not say anything at all, and after Fang Yang looked at it for a while, he asked the price directly.

So the stall owner couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then immediately said with a smile:

"Little brother, this painting was consigned by a friend of mine, and he was also in temporary distress and urgently needed money, otherwise such a baby would definitely be reluctant to ......"

Fang Yang frowned and interrupted the stall owner's words, and said:

"You just say how much it is!"

These stall owners are full of stories that must be about antiques and getting rich overnight. For example, if someone buys a large bundle of old letters for 10 yuan, the envelope alone is of high value; There are also people who bought a so-called sword for 15 yuan, and it was sold for 150,000 yuan; The plate bought for 300 yuan was found to be blue and white in the Yuan Dynasty, and it was sold for 370,000 yuan......

People who don't understand may really be fooled by them and will be fooled by them, and they will be fooled in a daze.

However, Fang Yang obviously didn't eat this set, and the reason why he was willing to buy it was naturally not because of the stall owner's fooling.

Master Bai Yan's paintings, if Fang Yang can't tell the truth or falsehood, then he will be a disciple in vain.

The stall owner smiled awkwardly and said:

"Little brother, refresh! I'll give you a reserve price! My friend explained that it will never be sold for less than 10,000 yuan, if the little brother likes it......"

Fang Yang threw out a stack of banknotes without even thinking about it, which he temporarily went to the bank to withdraw after lunch, just because he wanted to buy something he liked when he visited Panjiayuan in the afternoon.

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this young man to even talk about the price, so he just paid for it. Fang Yang was so refreshing, but it made the stall owner a little hesitant.

Could it be that this painting is really a good thing?

Impossible! If it was received from somewhere else, the stall owner would really make a surprise, but this painting was concocted by himself from beginning to end, and the fake thing can no longer be fake, how can there be a place of value?

Liu Xinyao was also confused on the side.

She couldn't tell whether this painting was real or fake, but from Zheng Jianbin 's disdainful expression, she also knew that most of the painting was not real.

What's more, Liu Xinyao knew that Master Bai Yan was Fang Yang's teacher, if he wanted Master Bai Yan's paintings, where did he need to go to the stall in Panjiayuan to exchange them?

This is completely illogical!

Seeing that the stall owner didn't react, Fang Yang was about to put away the 10,000 yuan, and asked impatiently:

"Do you sell or not? If you don't sell it, don't put it out! Waste of time! Lao Tzu is rich but afraid that he can't buy good things? ”

The stall owner looked at the two beauties behind Fang Yang, and suddenly thought he understood something, daring to love that this was a sheep who didn't understand anything! Most of them want to show their wealth in front of beautiful women!

With a conclusion in mind, where will the stall owner hesitate? Hurriedly pressed Fang Yang's hand, and said with a smile:

"Sell! How can it not be sold? ”

After speaking, he took out the 10,000 yuan from Fang Yang's hand and said with a smile:

"Little brother, this authentic painting of Master Baiyan belongs to you now! Congratulations! ”

"That's pretty much it!" Fang Yang said, "If there is such a good thing in the future, don't forget to leave it for me!" ”

"Okay! Okay! I set up a stall here every weekend. The stall owner smiled.

He was already happy in his heart, a broken painting that cost only a few dozen yuan was actually fooled by him for 10,000 yuan to come back, can he not be happy?

Sure enough, it won't open for half a year, and it will take half a year to open!

Fang Yang looked triumphant and stood up with the painting.

Zheng Jianbin looked at this qiē coldly, and sneered in his heart: Idiot!