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Chapter 117 "Wuyi Mountains" Feng Chaoran
"There are some differences. It is true to say that. I hope Boss Feng can let go of the past." Xu Yunhan added again, looking at Feng Qi hopefully, hoping that he would stop flirting.

Feng Kai on the side couldn't stand it anymore, his old uncle was really cautious, so he chimed in,
"Uncle, the little girl is so active to let you down the steps, what are you doing, hurry up, besides, there is really nothing wrong with them, the law also stipulates that everyone has the right to freedom of speech , Why can’t you come here? Also, don’t you always say that the elders are specially pissed off in front of the younger ones, so why are you so angry, isn’t it that you are used to being pissed off by me.”

Feng Qi made a long face, and gave him a sharp glance, feeling annoyed and funny in his heart, and couldn't help laughing and cursing, "Go and play with the spoon handle while you're there, you'll intervene everywhere " Then he glanced at Ning Qingyi and Xu Yunhan standing at the door, and said coldly,
"If you still want to buy that pair of palace lanterns, that's okay, but there is a premise that the price must be based on what I think are two pairs of palace lanterns in the mid-Qing Dynasty, 35 yuan, not less; With strong evidence, as long as I am convinced that only one of the pair of palace lanterns is real and the other is a fake, if this is the case, then I will sell the pair of palace lanterns to you immediately, and only charge the price that the real one should have. The other one is free. How about it? Agree or disagree? This is your only choice and opportunity. If you can’t accept it, then please turn around and go out, walk slowly and don’t give it away!”

"Xiao Han, what do you think?" Ning Qingyi was completely out of ideas at the moment, he didn't even know what happened to the pair of palace lanterns, what constructive suggestions could he have, and he really liked it so much that he couldn't bear to give up and leave. people.

Jing Shuo put down the magnifying glass that he was holding for looking at calligraphy and painting, approached her slowly, and asked in a low voice, "Xiaohan, are you serious about your previous conclusion?"

Xu Yunhan nodded, she was also very conflicted, should she continue to stick to her original opinion?This feeling of being sure but not being able to come up with convincing facts is so damn uncomfortable.But let her not tell the truth, and watch Uncle Ning spend the real money to buy a fake one, and she is not reconciled.At this moment, she really hopes that she knows a lot of relevant knowledge, such as the characteristics of the era of decoration, the development process of carving...

That way at least he can crackle, just like those appraisal experts, citing a series of arguments that sound very credible.

"I do think so, because I think the other one is almost an exact copy of the other. So I think it's just a copy of the back."

Xu Yunhan thought for a while, and sadly found that she could only explain it this way. After she finished speaking, she felt that such an argument was totally untenable, and it sounded unprofessional.It's like when a woman goes shopping and struggles with which dress to choose, she is extremely casual.

Jing Shuo frowned upon hearing this, "Any other discoveries?" It seemed to indicate that she could point out whatever she observed.

"Uh...no more..." Xu Yunhan shook his head with a low expression and muttered, wailing in his heart, without the warmth and fragrance that the real product should have, so what?

Feng Qi snorted and said sarcastically, "It turns out that women's sixth sense can also identify antiques, which is really useful."

Xu Yunhan avoided the old man's sarcasm and lowered his head, staring at his toes, so numb, it seems that theoretical knowledge is really hard!Vigorously!Make up for it!With a conclusion, the result cannot be convincing without effective theoretical support. This feeling is so f*cking uncomfortable!

"Uncle Ning, what I said is just my opinion, you can do it yourself." Since there is no way to convince Boss Feng, he can only bid according to his appraisal results.

Ning Qingyi was silent for a while, and asked the old man, "Boss Feng, can you please show us that pair of palace lanterns again?"

"Okay, you guys wait for a while." Feng Qi responded readily, turned around and went to the back to get the pair of palace lanterns.

Quickly took it out, Feng Qi directly put the pair of palace lanterns on a table for them to watch at will, he also specially named Jing Shuo,
"Boy Jing, come and take a look. This pair of palace lanterns was bought by your grandfather and I when we went to Shaanxi last time. It took me a lot of effort to snatch this pair of palace lanterns from your grandfather."

Jing Shuo originally planned to take a closer look at the pair of palace lanterns, maybe he could help her, but from the bottom of his heart, he felt that there was little hope. Since both his grandfather and Mr. Feng had seen this pair of palace lanterns, it was almost impossible. Wrong.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, he could only shake his head regretfully at Xu Yunhan,
"I think this pair of palace lanterns is indeed a palace lantern full of pineapple flowers and wood carvings in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. Although this one is very similar to the other in some patterns, it is not exactly the same, and there are indeed some craftsmen who made slight adjustments to seek the same The carved part of the ornamentation is due to the preference of some powerful people to pursue the preference of pairing and pairing."

"Really?" After Ning Qingyi heard the man's conclusion, his desire to buy rose again. Should he buy it or buy it?

It seems that Uncle Ning really likes this pair of palace lanterns, Xu Yunhan thought to himself.

"How about it, little girl, I have nothing to say, you and Jing boy know each other, Jing boy's level is definitely better than many famous Lao Shizi experts and professors, now you believe it. "Feng Qi pointed to the two palace lanterns standing on the table with a rather smug expression.

Xu Yunhan smiled, "I still insist on my opinion, but because I can't refute your statement, I choose to remain silent. Uncle Ning, you decide for yourself."

Feng Qi glanced at her unexpectedly, thinking to himself, this girl is really not an ordinary person who accepts death, but she is quite like his temperament, you have to figure it out for yourself, hahaha~ Thinking about it this way, look at her again, yes , it's much pleasing to the eye, but he still doesn't forget the 'premise' he put forward just now, and emphasized,
"If you want to buy it, it's 35 yuan, you can't lose a penny, as I said just now."

Ning Qingyi stared at the exquisite and luxurious palace lantern on the table, gritted his teeth and said three words firmly, "Okay! I'll buy it!"

Afterwards, Ning Qingyi went to talk with Feng Qi about transactions and transfers.

"What a coincidence, Xiaohan, BJ is such a big city that you can meet him several times by chance." Jing Shuo looked at Xu Yunhan and said.

"That's because we all love to visit antique markets, so the chances of encountering them are naturally higher." Xu Yunhan smiled.

"Didn't we just make an appointment yesterday that you would watch something with me today? I still remember that you said you wanted to treat me to dinner. I was wondering whether I should call you just now. What if you forget? I can help you remember clearly."

Jing Shuo was originally busy with business at the company when he received a call from his mother, saying that his blind date had encountered some trouble in Panjiayuan, and that he was familiar with the place there, so he insisted on asking him to come and help her solve the problem. Shuo couldn't do anything to the Lafayette at home, and they all cried out for their unfilial piety to suppress him, so he had no choice but to come to Panjiayuan with a dark face.

After helping Hu Huan, who was touched by porcelain, to escape successfully, he passed by Mr. Feng's shop and happened to take a look at a calligraphy and painting by Feng Chaoran, which was highly praised by his grandfather.

I thought it was a bad day, but after seeing Feng Chaoran's words and seeing Xu Yunhan, I felt a lot more relaxed.

ah?Xu Yunhan's eyes widened, she really forgot... completely forgotten, and confessed embarrassingly,
"Well, I'm really sorry, there are too many things these two days, I forgot to make an appointment with you today... Sorry, I'm afraid I can't do it today, I have other things to do, but I will definitely find another time to treat you to dinner Yes, I promise I won't forget."

Jing Shuo felt a little inexplicably disappointed, but there was no expression on his face, and he still said gently and understandingly,

"Everyone forgets when they are busy. I understand. Let's forget about eating today, but I can watch what I said before. Come here with me."

Jing Shuo took her and walked towards the words he had read before, and Hu Huan followed behind with an expression of resentment. Feng Kai, who was like a human being, had already understood this woman's heart, and poked Hu Huan's arm and chin. He raised his hand to indicate the direction of Xia Jingshuo, and persuaded in a solemn and low voice,

"Twisting sweet potatoes is not sweet. Women must treat themselves better!"

"Crazy you!" Hu Huan cursed out of embarrassment, rolled his eyes, and quickly followed Jing Shuo and the others.

Feng Kai, who was left in the same place, smiled lightly, shook his head and sighed, "Hey... others call me crazy, but I laugh that others can't see through."

Ouch!

His old uncle Feng Qi leisurely withdrew the right palm that had slapped him hard on the top of the head just now, and blew in a pretentious manner, cursing sharply,
"You son of a bitch, you brat, you're pretending to be a woman's friend, but you're actually thinking about how beautiful this girl is, so get the hell out of here, don't embarrass me and throw it into my store Li! Otherwise, I'll go home at night and let your father go to Lian's house to propose marriage to you, isn't Lian's little girl always playing tricks on you?"

Feng Qi, who wanted to talk back to his old uncle when he heard about the little girl of the Lian family, immediately died down and went home in despair.

Everyone who watched the drama of uncles and nephews felt a black line in their hearts. After the drama ended, Xu Yunhan turned his eyes back to the calligraphy and painting in front of him. This is a landscape painting. There is also a poem inscribed on the upper right corner of the painting. It is signed by Feng Chao. Uh... Traditional characters, the last one, she doesn't know.

"Did you say on the phone that you asked me to accompany you to see this calligraphy and painting? I don't really understand calligraphy and painting, please tell me."

She couldn't even recognize the name of the inscription on the painting. How dare she talk nonsense, it's better not to pretend to understand.

(End of this chapter)