How do you value this thing?

Brother Tai looked at the piece of paper handed to him by Shui Wuxian with a confused expression, not knowing whether to pick it up or not. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fei Shao reacted quickly, and reached out to pat the hand that was about to slap the water without a trace. What kind of thing is this, if you want to play tricks on yourself, you dare to tease Brother Tai?

This person was brought by him for his birthday, didn't he get involved in himself if he angered Brother Tai!

Shui Wuxian reacted faster, and quickly flashed Fei Shao's hand with a quick retraction, and glanced at Fei Shao proudly.

Proud of your sister!

This is Li Xin's heartfelt words, she still can't help but let the fingers covering her eyes open a slit to see how embarrassed Shui Wuxian can be, and as a result, she saw the scene of Shui Wuxian like a naughty child.

Don't look at it, anyway, this time it will definitely be planted here, along with her Li Xin's name! Shame on you to the bottomless abyss!

Brother Tai's face was not very good-looking, but he still took the paper ball and patiently kneaded it open.

There are three words written on it with a brush, to be precise, it should be two and a half, written "learn to", there is a handful to the right of the to, it is estimated that I want to write a "learn to apply" or "learn to get rich" and the like, and finally did not finish.

Brother Tai's face was even worse.

This kid dares to fool people with this kind of garbage, it seems that he is a little inadequate...... Does he even know who his brother is? The word "owed" is not enough to describe his current behavior, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is looking for death!

"Calligraphy, you can be the calligraphy of the calligraphers." Water without a trace.

"I've studied calligraphy a little, but your calligraphy ......"

"If people who don't have enough level can't see it, please come to someone who knows the goods." Shui Wuxian smiled.

"Grass, don't stare at you!" Fei Shao suddenly jumped out and pointed at the nose without a trace.

The gentlemanly image he had always shown was completely gone. Go to the image of TM! Let this bastard provoke Brother Tai, maybe he won't even be able to finish eating and walking around!

Now he doesn't think about Li Xin anymore, Li Xin is not Li Xin, this neurosis brought by Li Xin may make him unable to get along in Q City at any time! At least you have to keep your identity and status before you can think about beauty!

"Hahaha! Okay, I'll go and ask someone who 'knows the goods' to come right away! ”

Brother Tai's voice was filled with anger, and after speaking, he stuffed the piece of paper back into Shui Wuji's hand and immediately brushed his sleeves and left, Fei Shao couldn't persuade him even if he wanted to.

"You said you weren't crazy, messing around here with a piece of rotten paper!" Fei Shao was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Shui Wuxian ignored it, grabbed Li Xin, who was as nervous as Fei Shao, and walked to the sofa to the side and sat down. That beautiful and wandering appearance, not to mention the other onlookers, even Li Xin couldn't stand it.

Brother Tai soon returned, followed by a middle-aged man at a trot.

A brief introduction, the man is an antique collector, and he opened the two largest antique shops in Q City. He is also a frequent visitor to the Taige Club, and has met many wealthy businessmen here, and half of the big business depends on it. It just so happens that he is here today, not to mention that he is here, even if he is not there, he will rush over with a phone call from Brother Tai, and he will not hesitate to go to the soup.

"He can't do it, please find a calligraphy expert, I'm not an antique." Shui Wuxian smiled bitterly.

Brother Tai was stunned when he heard it, Nima said that it was a calligraphy work that was valuable, but it was not an antique?

In Brother Tai's eyes, valuable calligraphy is only the work of the hands of ancient writers, even if it is not a great writer, a well-known calligrapher is okay. Calligraphy is a hard thing to price, and if someone likes it, it's priceless; No one likes it, and it's worthless to write that you can fly or run. Therefore, the only ones who dare to say that they are not ashamed of their value are antiques.

"Drink, what a breath! It just so happened that Qi Lao, vice chairman of the National Calligraphy Committee, was next to me to accept my hospitality, do you want him to evaluate this thing! When the middle-aged man heard this, his chest was also nameless.

It's the first time he's looked down on like this in Q City!

"Oh? Perhaps, why don't you let him try? ”

"You ......"

"Brother Lu, please help me invite Qi Lao to come over. I'm also going to ask our Uncle Yan to come over! Brother Tai said with a sneer.

He was rarely so angry, and he decided to fight this young man!

Uncle Yan is an expert in their Zhou family's business here, and his family is in Q City, so he plans to stay in Q City for the elderly. Antique books and French paintings are all fine, but this thing looks like garbage paper, and Brother Tai doesn't want to trouble his old man, but he actually lives in the neighborhood next to him.

The middle-aged man had to go out to find someone, and Brother Tai also went to the side to make a phone call.

After talking on the phone, Brother Tai calmed down. It stands to reason that he has found someone to come over to identify his rotten paper like this, obviously not letting him fool the past. If his stuff is worthless, he will definitely be nervous and panicked. But when Brother Tai came back after the call, he saw that his hands were extremely steady when he poured tea and tasted tea. It may be easy for a person to hide their expressions, but it is very difficult to hide their true body reactions.

Fakes must be nervous, and real people should be excited. Not nervous, not excited, not excited, not weak-hearted, so is this thing really valuable or fake?

Without waiting for Brother Tai to figure it out, Qi Lao and Uncle Yan appeared together.

What I didn't expect was that Old Qi and Uncle Yan were friends. After meeting at the door, we talked about the old together, and we also agreed to go out to the antique market tomorrow.

"Two seniors, sorry to disturb you to catch up, we still have one more thing to trouble the two seniors to appreciate, can you move over first?"

There was no shelf at all for Qi Lao and Uncle Yan, and he respectfully took the two of them to a brightly lit table.

"Identify what's the matter, can't Kobayashi identify it?" Qi Lao spoke first.

Xiao Lin was the middle-aged man who was disgusted just now.

It's hard to see at a glance......

Brother Tai didn't explain either, and directly asked Shui Wuxian to offer his "treasure". If it was really a joke to wait for the results to come out later, the security personnel outside him would definitely let the guy surnamed Shui lie down, and the gifts to make amends to the two masters had already been prepared.

"Both of you have studied calligraphy deeply, right?" Shui Wuxian asked as soon as he came.

This time, not only Fei Shao wanted to vomit blood, but also Brother Tai wanted to vomit blood.

Those two old men with gray beards and extraordinary temperaments are not ordinary people at first glance, are they still actors invited by themselves!

Old Qi and Uncle Yan also felt that they were offended, and they spoke one after another to prove their status.

What is the vice chairman of the National Calligraphy Association, what is the authenticity of the person who has to be appraised before he dares to draw a conclusion, what is the largest auction in the country himself is the appraiser who must be present, all kinds of names are displayed to open the eyes of all the guests present.

If these two people are not liars, they are really national treasures!

Syllable......

Shui Wuxian was dizzy when he heard it, and he wondered if there was any name such as the Excellence Award for Elementary School Calligraphy Works. Just slapped the smoothed ball of paper on the table, and let the two old men look at it with reading glasses.

"This paper is good, top-quality rice paper, so crumpled and wasted......"

"Huh, did you write that? It's not badly written. ”

"It's really good, it's well written, it looks like I've seen it somewhere."

"Yes, whose handwriting are you copying? It's rare, but it just feels familiar. ”

The two old men said a word to me, and they vied to pick up the ball of paper and look at it, and the more they looked at it, the more serious they became. The paper came and went between the two, and Li Xin felt like it was going to be torn a few times, but the paper may be really good, but it didn't rot like this!

"I didn't write it, it's the real thing." Shui Wuxian held his cheek raiser with one hand and leaned lazily on the table, "The mountain is a true handiwork." ”

"Oh? A line of mountains? The two old men subconsciously responded while continuing to appreciate the handwriting on the paper, "Very good, you can consider going in the direction of the calligrapher, but what is it like to do this......... Wait, who? Whose real work do you say?! ”

"A line of mountains, a line of mountains." There is no trace of water, and there is no good airway.

With a bang, the two old men slapped the paper back on the table and stood up suddenly, and the two old faces instantly turned red.