"I don't want anything else, I just want this painting. Lin Yu smiled and walked over and picked up a pair of yellowed paper notebooks.

"Okay, no problem, then add this word, and we'll have a deal, no regrets!" The shopkeeper said eagerly, so many people testified, as long as Lin Yu agreed, it was useless to regret it.

"A word is a certainty!" Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Fart, you shit, this broken word and false words are not even worth 10,000 yuan!" Jiang Jingren scolded angrily, grabbed a teacup and smashed it on Lin Yu's body.

Lin Yu dodged as soon as he dodged, and the teacup slammed to the ground and exploded.

"You can solve your own family affairs, you don't have to pay for this teacup, let's go!" The shopkeeper hurriedly packed up the fake paintings and calligraphy, and stuffed them into Lin Yu's hands along with the receipt.

"He Jiarong, you are too much! Why do you make a decision for my father!" Jiang Yan was very angry, this waste still can't change his self-righteous fault, he still has hope to recover the money, but he made it like this, and it was completely useless.

Jiang Yan didn't feel sorry for money, but he was afraid of making his father angry.

"Little brother, can you show me this handwriting?"

At this time, a very energetic middle-aged man suddenly came out of the crowd, staring curiously at the calligraphy in Lin Yu's hand.

"Tang, Professor Tang?" Jiang Jingren, who was about to faint in anger, suddenly brightened his eyes when he saw the middle-aged man, and he instantly came to his senses.

That look was like a star-chasing fan suddenly seeing his idol.

This middle-aged man's name is Tang Zongyun, a well-known figure in the antique circle of Qinghai City, his job is a professor of archaeology at Qinghai University, his hobby is collecting antiques, Qinghai Satellite TV's treasure column has invited him to be a treasure connoisseur many times, and it is rumored that there are no less than 20 treasures worth millions in his home.

Jiang Jingren has admired him for a long time, and has always wanted to find someone to introduce him to befriend, but an antique lover of his level can't get into the eyes of others at all.

In fact, when Tang Zongyun came just now, the crowd had already stirred because of the surprise, but Jiang Jingren was busy arguing and didn't notice it.

"Hello. Tang Zongyun nodded and smiled at Jiang Jingren, "Can you show me this calligraphy?"

"Of course, of course!" Jiang Jingren nodded hurriedly, and seeing that Lin Yu didn't move, he raised his foot and kicked him, and said, "Why are you stunned, why don't you hand over the notebook to Professor Tang quickly." ”

Only then did Lin Yu hand over the copy.

"Sure enough, it's Wang Xizhi's Ming and post. Tang Zongyun took a closer look and said.

"Yes, it's a pity that it's a copy of a later generation, and it's very rough and it's worth nothing at all. The shopkeeper was talking cool in the back, anyway, now that the deal has been sold, he is not afraid of Lin Yu regretting it.

"It's true that the copying is relatively rough, but even if it's such a rough copying version, it's rare to see it, and it's worth 10,000 yuan after all, I don't know if the little brother is willing to cut his love?" Tang Zongyun said with a smile.

"Just this broken word can be worth 10,000 yuan?" The shopkeeper's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help but feel a little painful, he knew that he wouldn't give it to Lin Yu.

"Little brother, you are still willing, I will pay 30,000 yuan for your word, and I should make up for some losses for you. Tang Zongyun said.

He also saw the fake painting that Jiang Jingren bought just now, even if he counted this painting, Jiang Jingren also suffered a serious loss, so he thought he was doing a good deed and helped them stop the bleeding.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to sell. Lin Yu shook his head and politely refused.

"Then I'll add another 20,000, little brother, the price I paid is far more than the market price of this character, no matter which appraisal agency you go to for identification, it will not exceed 10,000 yuan, if I don't personally like Wang Xizhi's words very much, I won't have such a high price." Tang Zongyun's tone was very sincere.

"Professor Tang is an expert, young man, you should sell it quickly. ”

"That is, since Professor Tang said that the market value is 10,000, where do you go to identify it, and this is the money. ”

"Hurry up, if you lose so much money, you should be bloody. ”

"50,000 yuan is already very high, even if you add that painting, it is estimated that it is not worth this money. ”

The onlookers also began to persuade Lin Yu to seize the opportunity, in the antique circle, who has no eyes, the key is to learn how to stop loss.

"Professor Tan, I'm sorry, I really didn't think about selling this painting. Lin Yu was a little embarrassed.

"Don't sell it? Is this what you bought with money, you said you won't sell it if you don't sell it!" Jiang Jingren on the side couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked Lin Yu angrily.

Then he turned his head to Tang Zongyun and said, "Professor Tang, since you like it, I will give you this pair, and we will make friends." ”

Jiang Jingren's monstrous anger just now has been swept away, and he is even faintly happy, although he has lost 500,000 yuan, but it is worth it to make friends with Tang Zongyun, a celebrity, through this painting.

"I can't help it, how can I say that this is also what you bought at a large price, and friends can make friends, but you also need this money. Tang Zongyun hurriedly said.

"No, this character can't be sold!" Lin Yu snatched the word and said in a firm tone.

"You, you, it's the other way around!" Jiang Jingren pointed at Lin Yu with his hand, trembling with anger.

"He Jiarong, what are you doing!" Jiang Yan also glared at him angrily, his father was in a good mood so easily, why was he so uninteresting, isn't it just a broken word, what can he do to others.

"It's okay, Professor Tang, he doesn't sell me. The shopkeeper ran over and pulled Tang Zongyun to curry favor and said, "I still have two copies of Wang Xizhi's copying board, which are many times stronger than his, can you take a look?"

Listening to Tang Zong's shipment to 50,000 just now, he felt that his heart was dripping blood, but the word was sold to Lin Yu, and he didn't have a problem.

"Oh, but there is still a post?" Professor Tang said curiously.

"There is no Ming and the post, but there is a Linchuan post, and the copy is excellent. The shopkeeper said excitedly, his heart was already counting the money, the world's little known Ming and post rough copy version can be out of 50,000, the well-known Linchuan post copy version may have to be dozens of times.

"That's no need, I already have a copy of the Linchuan post at home. Tang Zongyun said with some regret.

The shopkeeper seemed to have been poured cold water on his head and was very disappointed.

"Little brother, let me ask you one last sentence, do you really want to sell this painting?" Tang Zongyun asked Lin Yu again with some reluctance.

"I'm really sorry I can't sell it. Lin Yu said apologetically.

Tang Zongyun sighed, turned around and walked out.

"You, my money, when will it be your turn to call the shots!" Jiang Jingren saw that Tang Zongyun was leaving, and immediately became anxious, and reached out to grab the word in Lin Yu's hand.

Lin Yu skillfully dodged away, and saw that the old man was anxious to stammer this Professor Tang, so he had to rush to Tang Zongyun, who walked outside the door, and shouted, "Professor Tang, please wait a moment, although this painting cannot be sold to you, it can open your eyes with everyone present." ”

What a big breath!

Lin Yu said that everyone was a little displeased, isn't it just a broken word, and let us open our eyes, aside from them, just talk about Professor Tang himself, there are no less than thousands of famous treasures he has seen, how can he open his eyes?

But in fact, Lin Yu didn't mean the slightest arrogance in what he said, what he said was the matter, and what he wanted to let everyone see next might not be seen once in his life by all the antique lovers present.

In fact, when he first entered this antique shop, he was attracted by the strong turquoise light emitted by this pair of calligraphy on the shelf, and knew that this must be an extremely precious treasure, so Fang deliberately let the shopkeeper give it to him.

"Oh, how do you say it?" Tang Zongyun stopped at the door, and he was also a little displeased with Lin Yu's big breath.

"The reason why I won't sell it to you is because this pair of calligraphy has something else to offer, and its value may be beyond imagination. Lin Yu said.

"What does little brother mean by this, isn't this just an ordinary copy, how can there be anything else?" Tang Zongyun's tone was quite restrained, and he was a little disdainful in his heart, secretly thinking about how young people nowadays like to grandstand.

The onlookers also had some complaints, and they really took it as a baby.

"Joke, I've been with this for a year, and if it's really good, I won't be able to see it?" the shopkeeper scoffed.

"The shopkeeper doesn't believe it?" Lin Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Of course you don't believe it! You hairy boy, after a few days in the antique world, you dare to hold up with us veterans. The shopkeeper said coldly, and a word pulled everyone to his side.

"That's it, young man, so many of us can see that it's an ordinary copy, don't you say we're all blind?"

"Even if we lose our eyes, can an expert like Professor Tang be able to walk away?"

"What's wrong with young people now, why do they like to pose so much!"

"It's ridiculous!"

was so surrounded by the shopkeeper, and everyone also talked about it, and their words were very dissatisfied.

"Since the shopkeeper doesn't believe it, then dare to make a bet with me?" Lin Yu's tone was quite provocative.

"Bet on it, you say, how to bet?" The shopkeeper was also very unconvinced.

"In this way, if there is really a mystery in this painting, then how about you return to us the 500,000 yuan that my father bought the painting, and if I can't find it, I will pay you another 500,000?"

"Okay, it's a word, this is what you said, everyone heard it, help me testify!" The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and hurriedly agreed, already treating Lin Yu as a complete fool in his heart.

"He Jiarong!"

Jiang Yan stomped his feet angrily, but Lin Yu pretended not to hear.

"Toss, just toss, I won't help him with this money, Yan'er, I don't think you will go to work tomorrow, go directly to divorce him, I think this kid is completely stupid." Jiang Jingren was a little helpless when Lin Yu was angry.

"Please get me a glass of water. Lin Yu pounced on the desk neatly with his own thoughts.

After the shopkeeper took the water, Lin Yu took a sip, and then sprayed it with all his strength, repeating it several times, so that the surface of the calligraphy became wet evenly.

Then he used tweezers to dial the foot of the copybook, the surface of the copybook actually raised a foot, Lin Yu clamped the foot of the copybook, slowly lifted, and as this layer of tissue paper was provoked, another word appeared below, which is very similar to the word on the surface, but it is much more delicate and vigorous, and it looks like it is from everyone's hands.

The crowd erupted in exclamations, it was the first time they had seen such a situation, and there was even another word hidden in one word.

"Ming...... Wang Xizhi's ...... Wang Xizhi's True ...... How is this possible?!...... How is that possible!"

Tang Zongyun's expression changed greatly, he rushed over to take a closer look, and the whole person was so shocked that he couldn't speak, his two fingers hung in the air and trembled, and he didn't dare to touch the calligraphy on the table.

What he didn't know was that at this time, a layer of tears had already appeared in his eyes.