super sensory appraiser

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight came into Song's room with the morning dew, Fang Feiyang also opened his eyes.

This time, he slept so comfortably, and when he woke up, he immediately felt refreshed and full of strength. He rolled over and got out of bed, moved his body, and prepared to find clothes to wear.

"Why is this room so familiar?"

Fang Feiyang found that the bed, the retro-style crystal lamp in the room, the sectional sofa by the wall, and the overall decoration style were all so familiar.

"This is the villa of Song's family. I slept in this room last time."

Fang Feiyang suddenly remembered that the four of them drank four bottles of wine in the Yipin Tea House yesterday, two of which were whiskeys with a single bottle capacity of more than one catty. At the end of the banquet, everyone drank too much, and he was the first to pour the wine. Those who went down, in retrospect, he was a little scared.

"I don't know how I got here last night. I don't remember it at all. I'm really sorry that the master took the trouble to bring me back."

Fang Feiyang felt a little guilty. His body was not very strong, but he was 175 centimeters tall and weighed close to 70 kilograms. It was really embarrassing for an old man to help him back.

If Fang Feiyang knew that Mr. Song could lift it up with one hand with his small body, I don't know if he still feels guilty in his heart.

Fang Feiyang was quite familiar with the layout of Elder Song's villa, and after a simple wash, he came to the front yard.The air outside the house was exceptionally fresh, filled with the fragrance of fragrant grass.

As soon as he entered the yard, he heard a familiar voice coming.

"Feiyang, you woke up so early? Are you still used to sleeping?"

Following the sound, Fang Feiyang saw a tall and tall old man standing in front of the three-tier bonsai stand in the southeast corner of the yard, holding scissors in his right hand, playing with a pine and cypress potted plant.

"Master, morning!"

Fang Feiyang took two quick steps, came to Song Longshan, and greeted him respectfully.

"Hmm! This drink wakes up quite quickly, I thought you would sleep until noon at least!"

Song Longshan cut off a few branches, turned around and picked up a delicate small shovel, about the length of a palm, carefully and skillfully loosened the soil for the potted plant, then picked up the watering can, and sprayed some water evenly.

"Master, do you also have research on potted plants?"

Fang Feiyang watched curiously as Song Longshan took care of the potted plants, taking care of them gently, as if what he was holding in his hands was not a plant, but a newborn baby.There is a whole set of tools behind Song Longshan, the miniature shovel, the longest is about 60 cm long, the shortest is 10 cm, only as long as an ordinary mobile phone, there are also miniature rakes, nutritional soil in bottles and cans, adjustable The small pressure watering can really gave Fang Feiyang a lot of insight.

Song Longshan straightened up, moved his waist, and said with a smile: "When you are old, you have no other hobbies. You just like to play with these flowers and plants. Find some work for yourself. It's just a hobby, not a research. "

Although Fang Feiyang hasn't been in contact with the master for a long time, it can be seen that he is very humble and has no airs.

"Master, I want to go to the bookstore today to buy some books on antique collection."

Fang Feiyang told Song Longshan about his recent plans and arrangements.He felt that he was lacking too much in this aspect. He played better than others at the beginning, and his experience was not as rich as others. He could only continue to recharge and learn from now on.

"Well, okay, don't choose books that are too professional, find a few basic knowledge for getting started, and read more. In addition, you can also choose a few books on related history and culture to take with you."

Song Longshan knew that the apprentice he just accepted last night could basically be said to be a novice among beginners. It is a good thing to want to learn more now, but don't set the threshold so high, and learn from the most basic things.

"Got it, Master!"

After breakfast, Fang Feiyang left the luxurious villa area of ​​"Waterfront Green City" alone, and took a taxi to the largest Xinhua Bookstore in the city.

If it was normal, he might still be reluctant to pay the taxi fare of tens of dollars, and would rather take the bus, but now he has some spare money.The old master Shi Tao's old pit Duan inkstone that he picked up by himself was transferred to Boss Ji of Yipin Tea House, and he made a net profit of 35 yuan at once. Boss Ji also gave him a "Langting International" platinum membership card as a gift.I paid homage to a famous teacher last night, and the master generously wrapped a 50 red envelope for him on the spot.

With yesterday's one day's income and his savings from three years of work, Fang Feiyang's net worth has unknowingly approached a million.

After the taxi arrived at the destination, the first thing Fang Feiyang did was to go to the nearest bank to handle the transfer procedures.He transferred this check for 35 and another check for 50 to his bank account.The staff of the bank saw that the client transferred nearly one million funds into the account, and enthusiastically applied for a gold card for him.

After handling the banking business well, Fang Feiyang couldn't help feeling a sense of pride. He flicked his shiny golden bank card smartly, and Fang Feiyang came to Xinhua Bookstore.

The book city is divided into three floors, each floor is neatly placed with various books, and there are several tables and chairs in the corner for readers to sit and read the books.

With the help of the shopping guide, Fang Feiyang came to the cultural and historical area. There were six rows of bookshelves filled with all kinds of history books, miscellaneous notes of characters, regional customs, antique art, pawn industry, and various appreciation knowledge.He was so dizzy that he didn't know where to start.

Finally, after more than an hour of selection, Fang Feiyang selected "Porcelain Appreciation", "Famous Works of Calligraphy and Painting of Ming and Qing Dynasties", "Characteristics of Chinese Culture", "Experience in Antique Collection" and some exquisite albums.

Why buy a picture book?In Fang Feiyang’s own words, it’s just to look at the pictures and get an intuitive impression. Otherwise, no matter how much you read the text, no matter how detailed the description is, and the real antiques are placed in front of you, you may not be able to connect with the passages in the book.

Although Fang Feiyang has this special perception ability, he cautiously believes that this sudden mysterious ability may suddenly leave him one day, and only the real knowledge of appreciation is king.So he made demands on himself, enriched himself, and strengthened himself.

For the next two weeks, Fang Feiyang continued to go to work. Every time he got off work, he would plunge into the dormitory to study and study. When he studied in depth, he also took notes, sorted out the relevant knowledge in the book, and wrote down his questions and puzzles.When it was time for rest and vacation, he would go to Song's hometown to ask questions and answer questions.

Although it was a bit of hard work, he thought it was worth it.

The roommates in the dormitory are also surprised that their brother Feiyang has been specializing in collecting antiques recently, and every time they ask him, he just smiles and keeps silent.

Living in a bunk bed, and the bedside lamp was on alone at night, Fang Feiyang felt that he was back in college, when the end of the semester was approaching, and he made up for the time when he was preparing for the exam.In the last few weeks, I have to chew down all the main points of the semester's courses and the outline of the notes.

The difference is that what I have learned now is not subject to the pressure of exams or the constraints of credits. Everything is the desire and exploration of art knowledge deep in my heart.