The rigorous and formative thinking mode cultivated in the engineer position for decades has already wiped out Zhang Jin's father's already rich artistic cells and aesthetic bacteria. (《)

Therefore, although Zhang Jin's father also felt that the jade ball called 'Broken Void' that his son had spent two and a half days carving, it was very pleasing to the eye, and he felt that it had a fairy spirit, and it felt very good to play, and it looked quite interesting. In addition, it is because of the hand of the baby son, so I cherish this jade ball very much.

However, when it comes to appreciation and appreciation, it is far from enough to compare with Mr. Xu, a second-rate painter, let alone Mr. Liu, a big name in the collection industry, and everyone in the connoisseurship industry!

Therefore, Zhang Jin's father, a 'rough blank' who has never been involved with collecting and art, naturally can't understand the shijie in the eyes of these collectors and connoisseurs. I feel very strange about their behavior.

That's it.

Zhang Jin's father was chatting with Mr. Xu over there, drinking a little wine, and at the same time scolding Mr. Liu, who had been obsessed with holding a jade ball and playing for almost two hours.

But Mr. Liu, however, just turned the jade ball he held in the palm of his hand at a snail's speed without distraction, and his dedicated eyes looked through the delicate magnifying glass, patrolling and looking at the jade ball slightly.

The more I looked, the more shocked Mr. Liu's heart became; The more I looked, the more longing Mr. Liu's eyes became;

Who said that 'the immortal way has no basis'?

If there were no immortals as models, how could mortals depict such immortal masterpieces?

Who said 'the end of art is unattainable'?

If this jade ball named 'Shattered Void' was not the end of stone and jade carving, Mr. Liu could no longer imagine anything else that could be so ridiculously praised.

The combination of the marks of the knife and the impurities in this piece of 'ground jade' is so perfect that only the words 'ingenious workmanship' can barely be described.

The idea of this jade ball is so ingenious, and it makes Mr. Liu admire this 'small building master' named Zhang Jin like a heavenly man!

The silk white flocculent turned into a breeze and flowing clouds, the pure white condensation turned into a half-concealed and half-exposed cloud skyhorse, and the impurity of the green daisy turned into a black-clothed knight with a vague appearance but a fairy spirit. 《

The ten small characters of Lishu cleverly hidden in the clouds and debris are also unique.

Clever matching, fairy temperament......

Perfect!

Even in his life, in the past few decades, Mr. Liu, who has seen countless treasures of the world, when he saw the jade ball in front of him, he couldn't help but praise it in his heart!

Even Mr. Liu's mental cultivation is inevitably indulged in it for an hour...... Two hours......

When it was dark outside, and Zhang Jin's father had already drunk with Mr. Xu, the two old drinking friends, his face was hot and slightly drunk, Mr. Liu finally reluctantly put the 'Broken Void' jade ball on the table and walked over.

"Mr. Zhang, do you sell this 'Broken Void' jade ball? I'm out ......"

As soon as Mr. Liu walked into the door of the restaurant, he couldn't wait to speak, his eyes full of urgency.

However, without waiting for Mr. Liu to finish speaking, Zhang Jin's father waved his hand again and again to stop Mr. Liu's words.

"Don't say it, don't say it!

Brother Liu, I also said this to Lao Xu before, this jade ball belongs to my son, whether it is priceless or not, it is my son's filial piety. I won't sell it unless I have to!

Don't say three or five hundred thousand, even if it's one million, I won't sell it! ”

Zhang Jin's father's words are a bit categorical and conclusive, very resolute.

However, the firmness of Zhang Jin's father's refusal became calm with Mr. Liu's re-export. …,

"Two million! I'm willing to pay two million! ”

Old Man Liu had a breezy but resolute expression. "Obviously, this old man has an imperative belief in this jade ball!

"Gollum!" Zhang Jin's father couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and asked in disbelief: "You mean two hundred...... Ten thousand? ”

Old Man Liu was very indifferent and nodded affirmatively.

Zhang Jin's father couldn't help but beat his heart.

Zhang Jin's father has not seen money, although two million is not a small amount, but the family can also be worth this price by smashing pots and selling iron.

Zhang Jin's father was excited because the gap between reality and psychological expectations was too huge.

Once Lao Xu bid 200,000, 300,000, or 500,000 yuan, and wanted to buy the jade ball, Zhang Jin's father already felt that it was a fantasy. I feel that the price is unimaginably high.

But now, Old Man Liu is even more crazy, and his mouth is almost sky-high 'two million'!

How can this not make Zhang Jin's father frightened and excited?

However, just when Old Man Liu thought that the deal was done, Zhang Jin's father regained his previous peaceful smile like Maitreya after a few seconds, and his face changed tangled, and shook his head gently.

"Brother Liu, I'm still the same sentence. This jade ball belongs to my son, and I won't sell it. Even if I don't have more money, I can live well. So, you don't want to raise the price anymore. The price is really high! ”

Although wealth is moving, Zhang Jin's father's mental cultivation is definitely a rock-solid type! Even at the beginning, the mind that was hit by the seven-digit impact that Mr. Liu rushed out of his mouth was a little shaken for a while, but it could quickly stabilize.

Although Zhang Jin's father can't be indifferent to 'treating money like dung', he is even farther away from 'lust for profit'. He has never envied the rich and noble, and has never pursued the rich or the world.

A little rich is safe, in the feeling of Zhang Jin's father, it is the most haode life. He is not a disciple of Confucianism, but he is well versed in the three flavors of 'moderation'.

Looking at Zhang Jin's father's calm fat face again, as well as the smile on his face that was not hypocritical and pretentious, Mr. Liu and Mr. Xu who was sitting on the side couldn't help but be a little awe-inspired. Both pairs of old eyes can see that Zhang Jin's father's words are definitely from the bottom of his heart, not an excuse to raise the price.

In this materialistic era, there are not many people who can resist the temptation of money. Even if there is no investigation, just look at the community where Zhang Jin's family lives, and the layout of the home. Two million is definitely not a small amount for this middle-class family, which should be just an ordinary middle-class family.

Seeing Zhang Jin's father's indifferent peace, Mr. Liu also gave up his plan to continue to raise the price. He felt that if he used money to measure and test, this indifferent heart, his behavior would be significantly contemptible, and he would do it!

For the admiration of Old Man Liu and Old Man Xu, Zhang Jin's father was as if he hadn't seen it, still with that peaceful look, or that smiling look, raised his arm lightly, and raised his glass to Old Man Liu.

"Brother Liu, do you want to have a drink together? My son got me my wine from all the way away, and you can't buy it outside! ”

In the face of Zhang Jin's father's invitation, Mr. Liu, who seemed to have the demeanor of a clear literati and always kept a polite distance from others, finally became friendly and cordial, and a very natural, very comfortable smile bloomed on his thin and clear face.

"Good! Then I'll try Brother Zhang's wine. Let's see if your brother Zhang is bragging! ”

Out of admiration for Zhang Jin's father's indifferent mind, Mr. Liu finally put down the shelf as if he was always superior, and sat down with kindness. And the title in his mouth has also changed from 'Mr. Zhang', who has always had a sense of distance, to 'Brother Zhang', who is more identified and closer. …,

The tone has also changed from the original stereotypical politeness to boldness.

Through the words of Zhang Jin's father before, with his countless old eyes and decades of experience, Mr. Liu decided that this fat old man who was much younger than himself was worth befriending!

The wine is a 'good general', although the wine set is not as big as the sand bowl when Zhang Jin and a group of soldiers drank it, it is also a small bowl that can hold two taels of wine.

"Brother Liu, my son's filial piety to my 'good general' is fierce and fierce, you taste it first, if you can't get used to it, I have something else here."

As he spoke, Zhang Jin's father raised a bowl to compare with Old Man Liu, and then drank the remaining half bowl of wine.

Although he was a little curious about the faint blood color, the faint bloody smell of the wine, and the wine that served the wine, Old Man Liu didn't ask much. Seeing that Zhang Jin's father drank refreshingly, Old Man Liu was not to be outdone, and he also raised his neck and drank it all.

'Good General' is definitely the best among spirits. When a wine with a faint smell of blood falls into the belly, it can immediately make people's blood run high.

That kind of fiery spiciness, it makes people's hearts open, as if there is nothing in the chest and abdomen that cannot be accommodated, open! It is definitely a good product to relieve sorrow and boredom.

After a bowl of wine, Old Man Liu can be regarded as completely letting himself go.

After some sweat, Old Man Liu couldn't help but lose his face and blush, and his veins were wide and he shouted,

"Good wine!"

shouted loudly, completely destroying the demeanor of the previous gentle Confucian, but instead showed a bit of 'old man talking about juvenile madness'.

The identity is not simple, and the old man Liu, who thinks that he has a lot of ink in his belly, only found out at this time that he is a little short of words and a little short-sighted.

I have tasted countless 'special offerings' and 'aging', but they are all overshadowed in front of this 'good general'.

The literary brilliance that used to be able to make the article is full of flowers, and it seems that there is no way to boast about this wine. searched for the stomach, but in the end only came up with a word that could barely describe his feelings, that vulgar and unliterate-cool!

Old Man Liu, who was completely opened by a bowl of 'good generals', took a step closer to Zhang Jin's father and Old Man Xu, and pushed the cup to change the lamp.

What kind of young man is it, what kind of talent do you want, and what kind of training can this young man in his thirties be able to carve such a 'broken void' that can be called a 'treasure of the world'? 'Good General', who has never even tasted peerless wine, where did this young man come from?

In the past 20 years, in addition to some high-quality collections, Mr. Liu, who has never lingered on foreign objects, suddenly became interested in Zhang Jin, a young man who had never heard or seen. The 'curiosity' that has not appeared for many years has also quietly appeared in the heart of Old Man Liu again like a well......