Lin Juncheng took a closer look, pondered for a while, and shook his head decisively, saying that he didn't understand.

"I've been studying with me for so long, and I still can't see it?" Xu Yunhua said dissatisfied.

"What I learned from Xu Lao is not to identify antiques, if you let me see the two jades, I may understand, but forget about this antique, I can't see it." Lin Juncheng said.

Xu Yunhua said: "I'll tell you, the things in these stalls are not even high imitations, there are a lot of antique toys, and many are ceramic fragments, spliced together, you can see that something is wrong at a glance." ”

Lin Juncheng looked at the shops on both sides of the antique street and asked, "What about these shops?" ”

"In the store, it is generally a high imitation, and the technical component is very high, and many knowledgeable people may not be able to see it, so people are often deceived." Xu Yunhua said.

"Oh?"

Xu Yunhua continued: "Let me tell you this, most of these stalls outside don't know very well, they may only know a rough idea of antiques, or they collect some old objects from those places in the countryside, so there are often genuine products mixed in them."

And these stores, which are all in cooperation with high-imitation antique merchants, are absolutely all high-imitation, absolutely no genuine products, but to say that they have no goods? That must be in stock, these people, but the eyes are very poisonous, they will fish it out for you when they see the real thing, and they will not sell it at all, but take it for auction through other channels, or sell it to acquaintances and rich people, and give gifts to it. ”

Lin Juncheng said: "In that case, you can only try your luck." ”

"Of course, it's enough to be happy to meet once a year for a few years." Xu Yunhua said: "It's very lively over there, let's go over and have a look." ”

In addition to antiques, the interesting thing in the antique street is to eat melons and watch plays.

Seeing the old man's excited appearance, Lin Juncheng sighed, it's true, people are not old, Xu Yunhua's old men at the same time are all pensioning, just Xu Yunhua is still like a teenager, he loves to watch the excitement and runs around.

A lot of age is worrying.

Follow along.

I saw a teenager who kept asking the vendor owner the price, and the vendor owner was silent, gritting his teeth, if he could kill someone, now this teenager has died I don't know how many times.

The people around me are called a happy one.

I only know what is going on when I ask.

Xu Yunhua was also amused, is there such a thing? I think this young man is a little interesting.

Zhou Xijing watched it for a long time, all of them were irreversible, and he thought, should I change to the next one.

Most of these stalls are unreliable, and there are some things in the shops next to them, which may be fake, but they are generally more real and expensive.

I don't have much money in my hand, and the collection of accounts in the antique street is all private transfers, and the amount of platinum credit card consumption does not work here.

Just as Zhou Xijing was about to leave, he looked at the painting hanging and asked, "How much is this painting?" ”

This time there is no prompt from the system, so it seems that this thing can come true.

Zhou Xijing was overjoyed, walked over, took a closer look, and then asked, "Whose work is this painting?" How much, I wanted. ”

The boss smiled, pointed to his face, and said, "You see the word "good deception" written on my face, isn't it?" Trying to lie to me again? Not sold. ”

Zhou Xijing shook his head and said sincerely: "I'm serious, I want this painting, five thousand, how about it, anyway, you can put it away, five thousand, it's good." ”

Stretch out five fingers.

The boss frowned, it seems that there is a play this time, Zhou Xijing really wants to buy it? All of a sudden, he forgot all about the previous events.

Said: "Five thousand? I'm here, Ren Bonian's painting, you said you want to take it away for 5,000? ”

Everyone laughed, Ren Bonian's paintings? After taking a closer look, does Ren Bonian have this painting? Not in their memory.

It's better to choose a painting that came out of Ren Bonian and make an imitation, which is much more reliable than this random painting and saying that it is Ren Bonian.

"Ren Bonian, that's really good, very good, so let's do it, two thousand five, it can't be more, I won't buy more."

"You!" The boss gritted his teeth and said, "Two thousand five is two thousand five, you didn't lie to me this time." ”

Zhou Xijing took out his mobile phone and said, "My WeChat payment, no problem, right?" ”

The boss hurriedly took out the payment code, for fear that Zhou Xijing would regret not buying it.

After giving the money, Zhou Xijing got the painting and asked the boss: "This painting is mine, you must buy it and leave it, don't you regret it?" ”

"The rules of the antique street, buy it and leave it, even if it becomes true, it is yours."

The boss accepted two thousand five and earned two thousand four with tears and blood.

At the beginning, this painting was collected by him in the countryside, and the farmer said that it was Ren Bonian's painting, and the age when the boss looked at the paper was at most a few decades old.

It looks like that, and it is estimated that it can also deceive people who don't know how to do it, so I spent a hundred yuan to get it back.

Everyone was shocked and puzzled, not understanding why Zhou Xijing wanted to buy this painting, this painting was not an antique at a glance, it could be seen from the paper on the surface.

It is estimated that it is worth dozens of dollars, and when it is an ornament, why do you have to spend two thousand five to buy it? Everyone can be sure, let alone two thousand five or five hundred, the boss may sell it.

Could it be that Zhou Xijing just likes it?

Xu Yunhua stepped forward and asked Zhou Xijing puzzled: "Little brother, is there anything special about this painting?" ”

"Of course there's something special." Zhou Xijing looked at the old man, and only felt that the old man was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Xu Yunhua also looked at Zhou Xijing, took a breath, and felt that Zhou Xijing was familiar, as if he had seen such a person, and he was a little impressed.

Xu Yunhua pointed at Zhou Xijing and said, "I seem to have seen you somewhere, are you studying at the city university?" ”

"Yes, I think you look familiar, too."

Zhou Xijing couldn't think of it for a while, Xu Yunhua remembered, and said: "I remember, Zhou Xijing, right, you gave a speech on behalf of the freshmen during the military training, and I was also there when your department selected it later, your article is good, the speech is very exciting, I still remember it vividly." ”

"You are Xu Lao, I didn't expect it to be you, such a coincidence." Zhou Xijing suddenly realized that he remembered this senior, he was a professor of the History Department of the City University, he was highly respected and his identity was not ordinary, and the professor of the History Department was playing in front of him.

At the beginning, it was the president of the city's university who invited Xu Yunhua to the thatched house, so you can imagine his status.

"It's a coincidence, you kid, you don't study well, and you come to the antique street to mess around." Xu Yunhua was more impressed by Zhou Xijing and was a good student.

However, this antique is not something that these young people who are not in the world can touch.

"I'll just hang out and have fun."

Zhou Xijing said with a smile.

Xu Yunhua said: "Back to the topic, why did you kid buy this painting, what's so special?" ”

Zhou Xijing said: "Old Xu, you have made great achievements in antiques, so the kid dared to ask Old Xu to help inspect this painting." ”

Xu Yunhua frowned, but he thought it was interesting, and he wanted to see what Zhou Xijing was selling, and said, "Okay, then I'll take a look at this painting." ”

Everyone gathered around to watch the excitement.

"I remember, isn't this Xu Yunhua Old Man Xu?"

"It's true, I'll just say why it's so familiar, it turned out to be Mr. Xu Yunhua, tsk, Mr. Xu is here."

"Old Man Xu is an authoritative figure in the antique world."

Everyone recognized Xu Yunhua, who was an authoritative figure with a high reputation in the antique world, and he was very important.

This kid looks so familiar with Old Man Xu, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Xu Yunhua glanced at it a few times, shook his head, called Lin Juncheng on the side, and said, "Come and see this painting." ”

Lin Juncheng looked at it a few times and said: "Although I don't know much about antique calligraphy and painting, this paper should be the kind used during the Republic of China a hundred years ago, and it will definitely not be Ren Bonian's painting, and the time is not right." ”

Xu Yunhua nodded and said: "Indeed, this should be a painting from the Republic of China period, as for who painted it and whose imitation it was, it is not clear." ”

looked at Zhou Xijing, and saw that Zhou Xijing did not have any disappointment on his face, but still smiled confidently as before.

"Old Xu, why don't you take a look again and touch it carefully?" Zhou Xijing said with a smile.

Lin Juncheng said: "Boy, don't talk about Xu Lao, even I, a person who doesn't know how to do it, can see at a glance that this painting is from the Republic of China, and the paper is from the Republic of China, is it possible that you still expect it to be genuine?" ”