He was stunned at the time, he was purely judging according to the historical year, and the account number of Y at that time was as if he had witnessed how the porcelain was made and how it was preserved.

He was originally an arguer, but in the end he became an onlooker.

In the end, he couldn't help but send a text message to the person and asked her how she knew.

He still remembers what she said at the time, every object is like a person, has its own memory, as long as you pay attention, you can find its provenance.

He admired it, and asked very sincerely to add that person's QQ, at that time, WeChat had not yet come out, so he had been contacting the account called Y on QQ, and asked Y if there was anything he didn't understand or didn't understand.

At that time, he remembered that Y still liked to ignore him, and often he sent more than a dozen messages without a single reply, but if he wasn't chatting and asking professional questions, Y would still reply.

So later, he figured out Y's temper and stopped chatting, that is, he would ask for advice when he had questions.

I don't know when, he started to call Master Y, at first Y didn't pay attention to him, nor did he let him change his words, he gradually became accustomed to it, and he has been calling it this way for the past ten years.

But he never thought that his master would be Ye Ran and her grandmother!

Thinking of this, Fang Feicheng looked at Ye Ran at this time, still extremely shocked and full of disbelief, "It's just that I never thought that it was your grandmother who taught me antique appraisal for so many years, and the person who contacted me turned out to be you." ”

Is there some fate in this darkness?

Ye Ran smiled: "You are also very smart, you doubted me when you first saw me take out the four treasures of the study." ”

After speaking, she said: "But it's also my fault, two years ago, you took out a set of four treasures of the study room and said that it was in the Qianlong period, and it happened that I had it at home at that time, so I took a photo and told you that this is what was in the Qianlong period." ”

Fang Feicheng thought of this, he couldn't help but smile: "Afterwards, you also told me that it was a network map, and I really believed it at the time, until I saw the four treasures of the study you gave to my grandfather, and I remembered this matter, and then I felt that there was something strange about this matter." ”

Speaking of this, he looked up at Ye Ran: "Speaking of which, Dye Ran, I want to go and worship the master and her old man." ”

Ye Ran thought for a while and said, "Yes." ”

Fang Feicheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow." ”

Ye Ran happened to have something to go back to his hometown, so he agreed, "Okay." ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Ran got out of the car and went back to the dormitory.

Fang Feicheng looked at Ye Ran's back, he was still sitting in the car, thinking back to the affirmative answer he had just gotten, he still couldn't believe that the master he had always been the proudest and most respected was actually Dye's grandmother.

No, not only the grandmother who dyed it, but also the dyeing and dyeing.

It has been more than a year since his grandmother died, but for more than a year, Dye and Dye are still chatting with him, pointing out his doubts in antique identification, and helping him a lot.

In other words, dyeing and dyeing is also his master!

Thinking about it this way, Fang Feicheng only felt incredible, although Dyeing had a congenital good environment to learn the skills of antique appraisal from her grandmother, but in just ten years, she learned all the skills of her grandmother.

It's incredible, isn't it?

He has been in contact with antique appraisal for more than ten years now, and he still does not dare to compare with the master.

But dyeing is better than blue.

How powerful is his sister?

When he thought that such a powerful person turned out to be his sister, he still felt very incredible.

This is his sister.

Thinking that he and Ye Ran can now have such achievements in antique appraisal, all of this is the credit of the grandmother who dyed and dyed, Fang Feicheng couldn't sit still anymore, he had to prepare well, but worship the master.

The master has educated him for many years, and he thought that he would be good enough in the future and that he would always have the opportunity to meet the master, but he didn't expect that now the master would pass away.

When I thought that the master and dyeing were related to the Ye family, I thought of the Ye family......

He couldn't help but smile sarcastically, the father and son of the Ye family, how can they really be?

A woman who can have such an excellent woman once admired her, and a woman who can give birth to such an excellent daughter......

What are they really relying on!!

There are such excellent women and such excellent daughters, they don't even cherish them!!

It can be said that there is a father and a son.

Just thinking of what the Fang family did back then, he sighed in a low voice, in fact, in the final analysis, the Fang family was not innocent back then, after all, my aunt was not educated well, and my grandfather and grandmother were also responsible, but who could judge the rights and wrongs of the year?

As a junior, he can't determine the rights and wrongs of the grievances in his previous life.

The only thing I know is that after this sister came back to the imperial capital, he was still a good child, and he was willing to take care of one or two, but who would have thought that he was taking care of her?

Now it seems that she has been taking care of him for a long time!

If Grandpa knew that his master was dyeing, I really don't know how shocked he would be.

Fang Feicheng was excited, shocked and felt incredible, and it took a long time to calm down before he went back, but before he could go back, he saw a middle-aged man pulling a girl in suspenders from a distance and pointing at her nose and scolding.

He glanced at it, then immediately stopped the car, then pulled the door and got out of the car and walked over.

From a distance, I heard the man pointing at the girl's nose and scolding: "Why, let you change the ID card of your new book signing to mine, why not, everything you have is not given by me, you ......"

Fang Feicheng stepped forward and pulled the girl over, looking at the man in front of him, "Mr. Tang, hello." ”

The girl and man in front of her are Tang Xiaoan and her father.

Tang Xiaoan saw that it was Fang Feicheng, and was stunned for a while, why was he here?

Thinking that Dye was his sister, it was no surprise that he was here.

Father Tang on the side recognized Fang Feicheng, and he was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Fang?"

Fang Feicheng nodded slightly: "It's me." ”

Father Tang looked at him protecting Tang Xiao'an, his eyes rolled, and he asked directly, "Why is Mr. Fang here, or are you pursuing my daughter?"

When Tang Xiaoan heard Tang's father's words, his face was incredible, and he rushed forward and said, "Dad, what are you talking about, what are you chasing or not, my sister is in a dormitory with me." ”

Dad Tang reacted at this time, he said, "Then what did he come over to do when I talk to you?"