Wang Tian doesn't have this kind of big spending, three million, unless Wang Tian is picking up a few antiques, it may be a little possible.

In front of Du Wanbian's store, it was being renovated, because the smell was relatively unpleasant, and the inside was relatively dirty and disorderly, Wang Tian probably took a look at his wallcabinet and came out with Brother Du.

For the storefront, Wang Tian has nothing to say, it is ideal, on the left hand side of the door, the position is very conspicuous, if you want to enter the "flower and bird antique" area, you must pass through yourself.

Thinking about it, Brother Du Wanbian also wanted to be close to the door and attract customers with his carving skills, in short, no matter what the reason, this location is indeed satisfactory to Wang Tian.

I made an appointment to bring the money to sign the contract tomorrow, Brother Du Wanbian went home, and Wang Tian also came to take a turn in this antique street.

Since the last time he missed a snuff bottle, Wang Tian has occasionally set up a stall and wandered around this antique street to see if there are any "new stalls".

Because in the old stall, there are always those few things, Wang Tian has almost learned them, and there is nothing genuine. But the new booth is different.

Everything is a "raw face", there are few people who see it, few people touch it, and there are some ancient treasures in it. Moreover, many of these new stalls were once sold after a well-off family and were defeated. If it's really from this family, then this taro will have to be robbed.

"Xiao Wang, didn't you come out of the stall today?"

Xiao Zhuang on the antique stall looked at Wang Tian carrying a package on his back, swaying idly, and said with a bit of mockery.

"Today's business is not good, and I will accept it after a meeting at noon, what's the matter, is your business not bad?"

"It's okay, it's okay, sell one or two pieces, it's 10,000 yuan less."

"That's clatter."

Xiao Zhuang and Wang Tian are the two youngest boys in this antique stall, because they are both twenty years old, and people on the antique street always like to compare the two.

This small village is relatively small, and every time I hear others say that Wang Tian is good, I feel that I am inferior to him. Therefore, whenever Wang Tian is not diligent, ready to be lazy or has been lazy, he will always sneer. But Wang Tian was very grateful to him for his whipping, and he never paid attention to what Xiao Zhuang said.

"By the way, Xiaozhuang, do you know if there are any new practice stalls in our antique street that sell antiques?"

"What? What do you mean by that? ”

"It's not interesting, I just want to take a look." Wang Tian told the truth.

“… Oh," Xiao Zhuang sighed meaningfully, "You don't think about picking up leaks, do you?" I said, Xiao Wang, you are really... But with you, I can't say too ugly, no, there is a new practice stall next to the old king's stall on the middle street, there are quite a lot of people who go to him to see things in the past two days, you can't try to go, but I can remind you, see more and buy less, don't look for me if you buy it and lose money. ”

In fact, this kind of new practice stall, insiders, people in the circle will also patronize it first, to see if there is anything with their own minds, Xiaozhuang has gone to the stall anyway. The main ones are some calligraphy and painting works, a small number of bronze products, which I don't have my own eye.

After thanking Xiaozhuang, Wang Tian walked to the old king's stall with the package on his shoulder.

The stall here was set up by a man over the age of six, and when Wang Tian arrived, this old man was actually concentrating on painting.

In front of the stall, in addition to their own arrival, there were three or two people squatting in front of the stall, admiring the paintings on the stall.

Wang Tian probably looked at it, there are mainly some calligraphy and painting works here, and it seems that it is just a picture scroll made by the old man himself, because the seal and the inscription are all the same name, and the old man has a seal in his hand, which is faintly visible, which is the seal on this painting.

In addition to the paintings, in a small corner of the stall, a few pieces of copper products scattered are rusty and indecent, which can be regarded as decorations that are automatically filtered out by the old man.

The people who come to this booth are mostly looking at the old man's paintings, don't say it, the level of the old man's paintings is really good, among them, there are portrait paintings, more freehand landscape paintings, and the few pictures placed in the front are still the famous paintings imitated by the old man. In Tang Bohu's "Crow Array", thousands of crows hovering vertically and horizontally on the roof, as if in a fierce battle, can be called amazing. Mi Fu's "worship stone map", "chapter post", completely reproduce an idiot painter.

With the same enthusiasm for painting, Wang Tian was attracted, because at this time, two more students gathered over, and Wang Tian was squeezed into the corner.

"yes, there's a mirror here, I'll take a look."

As soon as he squatted down here, the two girls who rushed over just now came to his side again, picked up a "mirror" on the old gentleman's stall and took a look at his face.

"It's not good, I'm not beautiful today, I'm not in a good mood, let's go!"

To say that the girls are here to play, for recreation, and there will be nothing to do when they leave, but the mirror was thrown away at random and was thrown at the feet of Wang Tian.

"Pick up the mirror, young man."

Don't look at this old gentleman painting there, but his eyes are six-way, his love and scene in front of this stall, every move can be said to be in full view.

"It's good."

Wang Tian didn't pay much attention to this mirror, and when he picked it up, he was going to throw it back.

But at this moment, the aura in Wang Tian's hand flowed out of his hand, trying to probe into the mirror.

It was the induction in his hand that made Wang Tian look at this mirror.

This is a mirror, yes, but unlike ordinary mirrors, the mirror surface of this mirror is a layer of colorful, crystal clear, and dazzling glass.

What is even more different is what Wang Tian felt, although the aura does not perceive other substances enough, but this "glass" can feel a delicate and moist, without the stagnation of ordinary glass.

No, there seems to be something else to this opposite.

Wang Tian flipped slightly, but also saw that there are many ornaments on the back of this mirror, this ornament is very beautiful, the center is carved with a crouching unicorn, the four corners of the mirror body are turtles, dragons, phoenixes and tigers, and the four corners correspond to the gossip, and the gossip is set up outside the twelve Chen Xiao.

However, despite all the carvings in this space of seven or eight inches, the back of the mirror does not appear disorganized, but very orderly, and the patterns of various creatures are clearly visible and lifelike. It's like another master's handiwork!

Wang Tian liked it, just like admiring the snuffbox, Wang Tian was also moved by this baby.

The main thing is the unicorn on this ornament, Wang Tian has always wanted to do the carving of the unicorn, and he wants to look at it every day, and he feels that he will find it slowly.

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