Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"What's wrong with him?" Duanmu Baolian was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.

Xu Xu looked at the ancient painting, then at Duanmu Baolian, and then said: "What you said is just a coincidence. After all, I don't know whether this painting is based on a real person or is the imagination of the painter. Humans have two eyes and one nose, and there are similarities between human beings, let alone you who look like the fairy in the painting?"

"That's right, that's right." Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "It's just them, they treat it as a rare thing, and they come to ask to see it if they have nothing to do."

"Master Feng, it's not that simple." Xu Xu said.

"Oh?" Mr. Mei asked with a smile, "Why isn't it simple?"

"There is a photo in my uncle's study." Xu Xu said, "It was taken from the underground of the East China Sea by some people engaged in the research of human cultural heritage. That person looks exactly like Master Feng."

"Uncle Ling actually has such a photo?" Mr. Mei was obviously a little surprised.

"Mr. Mei?" Xu Xu was really unexpected.

"They came to Jinmeifang, I always have to be on guard." Mr. Mei said, "So, I also checked him."

"Who is that photo?" Duanmu Baolian asked curiously.

"I'll show you later." Mr. Mei said, "However, you have to be prepared, you dragged him around the street for a long time today."

"Am I still afraid of him?" Duanmu Baolian said with a smile.

If she ran into a ruffian, she would be really scared, but Feng Tang is obviously not that kind of person, so she doesn't care at all, even if his background is weird, she won't be scared.

Mr. Mei looked at Xu Xu and asked tentatively, "Who is Mr. Xu?"

"I am a businessman." Xu Xu said straightforwardly, "If you are interested, I can introduce my uncle to you. I think my uncle knows something about the origin of Young Master Feng."

"Then why do you call him that?" Mr. Mei asked with a frown.

This "young master" is the respectful title of Shang Sanmen and Xia Jiumen to Feng Tang, except for their own people, few people call him that.

"My surname is Xu, why should Mr. Mei ask more questions?" Xu Xu laughed.

"Sure enough!" Mr. Mei nodded and smiled, "This Jinlingchengli is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

"Jinling is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties." Xu Xu smiled lightly, and then said, "Outstanding people - if you talk about hidden dragons and crouching tigers, I have learned a lot today." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Duanmu Baolian , Seeing that picture, seeing this girl, he knew that the legend was indeed true.

"There's another painting." Yang Nairu said, "Although I'm not interested in Song Huizong at all, I still can't help but want to see it."

"Weren't you very interested in buying it last time?" Duanmu Baolian asked puzzled.

"I bought it for my collection. You definitely won't buy it, so I'll take a look." Yang Nairu said while watching Duanmu Baolian open another painting box, took out the "Green Pear Thrush" and spread it on the On the table.

Xu Xu also walked over to have a look. After a while, he asked, "How much will it cost if you sell this?"

"It's a little taller than the bronze tripod." Duanmu Baolian said.

Xu Xu was stunned. Song Huizong's paintings are good, but they are not necessarily higher than the bronze tripod, right?So he was a little curious and asked, "Why?"