This buddy's head was raised high, and he looked up at the beams above his head. With his hands behind his back, his fingers gently shook the folding fan.

"Qingshuang, don't say I didn't remind you, this society is very chaotic, and there are many liars, don't let some of other people's words fool you."

"Yes, yes. Now there are a lot of liars, a few days ago Hongbo Antique City came to a Taoist aunt and took out a small bronze Buddha, and as a result, Boss Liu deceived him miserably, defrauding him of millions. It is said that it is a bronze Buddha of the Sui Dynasty, but it turns out to be made of lead. ”

A middle-aged man next to him also spoke.

"Ahem. Boss Xu, there is a lot of money, you are all too worried. …… Li Xun is really the eldest son of Langyaxuan Li An. ”

Seeing them say these words, Qiu Qingshuang's face was slightly displeased.

took Li Xun's arm and came to everyone, pointed to the two old men and said, "This is Mr. Lu Dayoulu, deputy general manager of Hongbo Antique City, and Mr. Hou Jun, president of Yunhe City Art Association." ”

The two old men smiled politely at Li Xun, and then went about their own business.

They didn't find a trace of Ang Lee from Li Xun's body.

If you show up, they'll greet you with a respectful and humble smile on their faces.

But this is Ang Lee's son, and this outfit has already sold him. This is a down-and-out brat with no interest.

Qiu Qingshuang then introduced, pointing to it, a middle-aged man said: "Li Xun, this is amazing, this is Mr. Yin Tingtao, vice president of the Yunhe Collection Association." He pointed to the person who had ridiculed him just now and said, "This is Mr. Yang Feng, a master of calligraphy and painting." ”

Finally, he pointed to the young man who was about the same age as Li Xun and said: "Qian Mu, the eldest son of Yunhe Hongyun Group, he came to play today, and he also likes to collect calligraphy and paintings, and he still has some appreciation skills." ”

As soon as he came in, Li Xun felt that the atmosphere was not very friendly.

And when Qiu Qingshuang introduced himself to them, they were also very cold. Therefore, Li Xun also laughed it off.

From the moment Li Xun was led in by Qiu Qingshuang's hand.

Qian Mu will regard you as a mortal enemy.

This bastard, dressed in shabby cloth, is like a beggar, why did he pull Qiu Qingshuang's hand? I've been chasing her for so long, and I haven't even held her hand.

A woman like Qiu Qingshuang can only be worthy of a rich man like herself.

"Li Xun. I heard that you missed the agarwood fossil bracelet on the side of the Tianhe Bridge, is it true or false? Was it stolen? ”

Qian Mu, looking down on Li Xun, has no basic politeness anymore.

As soon as his words came out, several people around him burst into laughter.

"No, I don't think Li Dashao is that kind of person, if he dares to steal something, he won't have to break his leg if he is caught." The man named Yang Feng looked at Li Xun with a smile.

In his heart, Li Xun is a poor ghost who comes to have fun.

"Uncle Yang, there is a lot of money, aren't we okay like this? Li Xun is my friend and my grandfather's friend, and he came here today to help receive customers and appreciate their Chinese paintings. ”

Qiu Qingshuang watched these people making fun of Li Xun and became unhappy.

"What? You asked him to help identify the paintings and calligraphy that the client brought? Lu Dayou glanced at Qiu Qingshuang with some surprise.

"Yes! I invited him this time to help him appreciate that part of the calligraphy and painting. Qiu Qingshuang's voice was a little louder.

Lu Da didn't speak, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face: "Calligraphy and painting appraisal!" It's not that simple, as a calligraphy and painting appraiser, you need a high degree of appreciation. ”

The implication is that Li Xun's qualifications are too shallow, too young, and not qualified.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Li Xun didn't mind, smiled faintly, and sat close to the chair next to him.

"Mr. Li, what school did you graduate from? What did you learn...? Qian Mu looked at Li Xun with a smile on his face.

"I went to a technical school to study hotel management." Li Xun's words are true, six years ago, he didn't study well. fell in love at school, got into fights, and went to a technical school without being admitted to high school. Anyway, the family has money, and it doesn't matter if you go to school or not.

"Hehe, learn hotel management, then you come to engage in appreciation now, you are kidding, do you know what appreciation is?"

"I don't know, but I know a little."

Li Xun also smiled slightly, without a trace of annoyance.

This surprised Qian Mu, this kid was stupid or hid deeply, a punch hit his body, soft, and there was no trace of rebound.

This made him even more annoyed.

At this moment, Qiu Mubai walked in, followed by a man and a woman. The man is magnificent, and the woman is beautiful and intellectual. The man was carrying a silver box in his hand.

"Ladies and gentlemen, these two are the descendants of Guangcheng Guan Yueshan, mainly engaged in the calligraphy and painting business, and today he brought a few paintings to our Canal City to discuss and appreciate together."

The man and the woman smiled and nodded at everyone, and then opened his suitcase.

Not much, there are six paintings in total.

The size is not large, each is about six square feet, but they are all high-quality products, and they are all modern and modern boutiques in our country, there are Fu Baoshi's Bashan Shushui map, Xu Beihong's galloping horse, and Huang Binhong's freehand landscape.

"Li Dashao, how is it? Do you see the doorway? Until now, Qian Mu still remembered the way Qiu Qingshuang pulled Li Xun, and he was so jealous that he was dying.

"It's okay, it feels good."

"Haha, can you read it? Let's just say it feels good, you say, where are these paintings good? ”

Qian Mu is most unaccustomed to Li Xun's demeanor. The clothes are in tatters, there is no temperament, and he even makes himself so calm and relaxed, this is completely a state of pretending, and it is the lowest.

"It's just good, it's good, it's good."

Li Xun is as calm as water, he is not shocked by honor and disgrace, and he does not say much.

"What's pretty? Where is it good? Tell me about it? ”。

"It's good everywhere, it's good anyway."

"I don't know how to pretend to understand, the evaluation of calligraphy and painting is not like this, the evaluation of Chinese painting must first look at the brush and ink, composition, then look at the rhyme and brushwork, and finally look at the title, and then look at the overall ......."

Qian Mu has been in the circle for a long time, and he understands a little.

"Really? That's it! Li Xun suddenly realized.

"Oh, don't pretend to understand if you don't understand, let's go, you embarrass us Yunhe City, these people are real collectors, connoisseurs, painters, what are you a migrant worker mixing here?"

Qian Mu was haunted by the scene where Li Xun held Qiu Qingshuang's hand, so he didn't want to see him and wanted him to get out of here immediately.

Li Xun seemed to understand that this kid subconsciously regarded himself as a rival in love.