Chapter 6 Modes of Communication
Under Schneider's enthusiastic guidance, Xiyue and Tang Li received completely different treatment before. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this moment, Schneider, who was almost mistaken for a mute, was talking about the various products in the store for Xiyue and Tang Li, boasting about them all over the place, as if he wanted Tang Li and Xiyue to buy all the goods in the entire store.
Although Xiyue knew very well that with the Tang Li family's financial resources, even if they bought this store short, it was actually nothing to her, but the purpose of their coming here today was not to shop.
Yes, not for shopping. Xi Yue glanced at the shopping bags hanging from her arms, and silently repeated them in her heart.
In order to introduce the once-open topic into the track he wanted, Xiyue interrupted the gushing Schneider and said with a smile: "Isn't there a better product here?"
"Better goods?" Schneider, who was suddenly interrupted, narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to get to know Xiyue again, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him, "Better goods, I naturally have them here, I don't know if you can afford this price." ”
Facing Schneider's questioning, Xiyue pulled Tang Li over, pointed at her and said, "Don't look at her like this, her family is quite rich, as long as she wants to, it shouldn't be a big problem to buy your store." ”
Tang Li looked at Xiyue with a confused expression, not knowing what Xiyue meant, but she still nodded very cooperatively, after all, for her, as long as it is a problem that can be solved with money, it is basically not a problem.
However, when she came back to her senses and chewed Xi Yue's words carefully, Tang Li suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong in Xi Yue's sentence just now.
What do you mean by not looking at me like this, what is this? Tang Li complained silently in his heart.
"I welcome rich guests, and if that's the case, please follow me up to the second floor. I don't know if it's Xiyue's illusion, when Schneider said this, Xiyue always felt that the smile on the old man's face seemed to be brighter than before.
The stairs from the first floor to the second floor looked a little tattered like the overall style of this shop, Tang Li carefully followed behind Xiyue, listened to the creaking sound on the stairs, cautiously avoided the holes in the stairs, and came to a ...... A place that was even more dilapidated than she had imagined.
Under the cobweb-strewn ceiling, a large number of scrolls that looked like scrolls and books were stacked on the ground in a haphazard manner, covered with a thick layer of dust, and it looked like no one had been here in a long time.
Schneider didn't seem to care about the mess in the room, and he walked straight to the pile of scrolls, kicking up a lot of dust on the floor.
Facing the dusty scrolls, Schneider bent down his slightly clumsy back, picked up the dust-covered scrolls on the ground without hesitation, patted them with his hands casually, and took them to Xiyue and Tang Li like a treasure.
"This painting of mine is the authentic work left by Qi Baishi. Schneider said this as he untied the straps on the scroll and shook it open.
To be honest, given the dirty environment on the second floor, even Tang Li, who was relatively easy to deceive, didn't believe that this strange old man named Schneider could have any real famous paintings in his hands.
But when the scroll shook off, the extremely subtle painting on the scroll greatly shocked Tang Li's heart.
On the scroll, an autumn cicada is lying on the branch, it seems to be able to see that it is chirping, and there are dragonflies hovering on it, the whole body is red, and the portrayal of the wings can be called a ghostly workmanship, not only each vein is like a generation, but the change of ink color in the process of outlining makes the dragonfly's wings have a different sense of folds and concave and convex.
At the bottom of the picture, there is also a gnats and a praying mantis wielding a sickle-like shin knuckle, the picture is rich but not mixed, showing a vibrant scene.
"Well, my "Bayeux Worker Insect Picture" is very good. If you don't like it, I still have the "Flowers, Birds, Workers and Insects" here......" Xiyue's voice sounded out inopportunely as Schneider introduced his collection of masterpieces with a red face.
"Although I don't know how to appreciate famous paintings, the painting in your hand should be a wooden watermark wholesale from Rong Bao Zhai. Xiyue said with a smile.
As if to confirm Xiyue's words, the scrolls scattered on the ground suddenly scattered without warning, revealing a plural number of identical scrolls, several of which were exactly the same as the "Bayeux Worker Insect Picture" in Schneider's hand.
"Oh, I see, it turned out to be a watermark on a wooden board called the first grade, no wonder it looks like the real thing. Tang Li, who had a good appreciation education, nodded, and finally understood where the sense of disobedience he felt before came from.
"Cut~" Schneider's face showed a look of extreme impatience for a moment, and then he smiled again, and said to Xiyue and Tang Li: "Yes, yes, the two of you really know how to do it, what I just said is a little too fast, these are the real handwritings from the wooden board watermark, and people who don't know how to paint very well can't tell the truth from the fake." Hanging one at home is enough to confuse the real thing. It's definitely worth the money if you buy one back. ”
"It's really good to have a first-class handwriting with a wooden watermark, but if what we want today is something better, such as ......" Saying this, Xiyue deliberately dragged out the tail note and looked at the old man in front of him meaningfully.
"This guest, if you don't make it clear, how can I know what you want?" Schneider still had a very sincere smile on his face, so that no one could see the slightest hint of falsehood.
"I want to buy the fruit of Leibniz's wisdom. When Xiyue's voice fell, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed dramatically.
The smile on Schneider's face gradually faded, and turned into a very serious expression, "If you want to talk to me about the fruit of wisdom, then the relationship between you and me will no longer be between a guest and a shopkeeper." ”
"It's okay, it's the first time I've worked with other scientists. I'm wondering, are there any unwritten rules for communicating between scientists?" Xiyue said with interest.
"Rules? I don't know what rules other scientists have, what do I say here......" Schneider took out a chic cigarette stick from his arms, squeezed it skillfully in his hand, looked at Xiyue and said: "There is no way to communicate well without first separating the relationship between the upper and lower levels." ”
"As you wish. Xi Yue, who was freely manipulating gravity, looked at the gravitational constant that was permeated in this space, and used all her strength as soon as she made a move......