Best little divine farmer

"Thank you for your reminding, but I think you may have read it wrong this time." Tang Yifan said with a smile: "this is what I chose to give to an elder."

"Young man, this is Liu Yuanzheng, an antiques expert. Mr. Liu is the president of the Museum of Xilin province. It's not good for you to question him like that." Someone kindly reminded me.

"Yes, young man, although you are a good gambler, Mr. Liu is an expert among the experts."

"Well, the young man is swollen."

People around think of Tang Yifan, who doesn't know the people in front of him, and remind them one after another.

"Hum, Lao Liu, why do you talk to him so much? If someone takes a trash as a treasure, let him be it." Huang Daxian hums coldly that he is uncomfortable with Tang Yifan's arrogance.

"Ha ha, I suggest you be careful when you give them away." Liu Yuanzheng still likes Tang Yifan's attitude. In his opinion, Tang Yifan is not the kind of person who has a strong point. At the beginning, Huang Daxian took the initiative to pick things up, but he didn't respond. Instead, he disdained to pay attention to them. When his friends were bullied, he took the initiative to stand up and fight against them with reason and reason. This young man has a lot of ideas and strategies, and he still likes them very much, So I can't help reminding you.

"Since you don't believe it, I'll show it to you." Tang Yifan also knows that the old man is kind-hearted. Since the other party is an expert in this field, why don't you let him have a look at the age and origin of the things in it? It's embarrassing that he doesn't know the origin when he sends them.

Tang Yifan opened the box and put it on the table.

"Well?" Liu Yuanzheng didn't expect the young man to insist on his own point of view, but from his feeling, this young man is not like that kind of arrogant person. Is he really wrong? He immediately came forward to check.

"Lao Liu, you really believe him." Huang Daxian saw Liu Yuanzheng seriously check, angry way: "this kind of shameless children's words you also believe."

"Mr. Liu, we don't have to pay attention to this kind of people who are full of guns. We'd better deal with our affairs first." Wang Cai also said in a voice. Liu Yuanzheng trusted Tang Yifan in this way. Didn't he hit them in the face? They are a group.

Liu Yuanzheng didn't speak. He took out his pen and looked at it carefully.

"Well, it seems that you know antiques, too. You're faking one by one. If I'm a valuable thing, what do you say?" Hearing that Huang Daxian and his disciples still slander him like this, Tang Yifan is quite upset and thinks about them.

"My master is not only a master in the field of gambling stones. Although he can't compare with Mr. Liu in the antique circle, he can't be compared with other people." Wang Cai said with pride.

"That's very powerful." Tang Yifan thought for a while and said, "since the gambling stone is not given to me, how about we also have some color heads?"

"Ha ha, I'm afraid you won't succeed. Who won't bet who is the grandson?" Huang Da's self-confidence comes not only from his ability to appreciate antiques, but also from Liu Yuanzheng. Even he says it's fake, and that's 100% fake.

And Tang Yifan this silly fork, unexpectedly want to gamble with him, this is not the light in the toilet - seek death!

"Then you must bet, or I dare not take your grandson as big as you."

For this old man who has repeatedly provoked him, Tang Yifan naturally has no respect for the old and loves the young. That's a premise. For some people who don't respect the old, don't you find it hard to respect him? Just like an old man who falls on the road, we can help him, but we will never accept his blackmail.

Lin xiaorou beside "Puchi" is amused by Tang Yifan's words. As Tang Yifan said, if Huang Daxian doesn't gamble, can Tang Yifan really recognize such an old grandson?

Huang Daxian wanted to explode in situ for the first time. This asshole is so annoying!

"How do you want to bet?" Huang Da Xian's face was gloomy and he was biting his teeth.

Tang Yifan thought about it, looked at the shop owner and said, "boss, do you have any good paper and inkstones here or in the shop next to you? I want to collect enough of the four treasures of the study. It's true. "

Tang Yifan added.

Hearing Tang Yifan's emphasis, the shop owner was a little embarrassed. Later, his things were identified as fake on the spot. How embarrassed should he be.

"We have it here." The shop owner went to a small warehouse in the store and took out a simple black box. He opened it carefully, took out two small boxes and said, "I have five pieces of colorful paper specially used by the emperor of Qing Dynasty. One of them is Wu Changshuo's own brick and inkstone, with his own words."

"OK, that's them." Tang Yifan thought that in front of Mr. Liu, the shop owner did not dare to cheat him. Then he said to Huang Daxian, "if my things are real, master Huang will help me get these two things. And apologize to my friends. "

"No problem. If you lose, get out of here." Huang Daxian said that he wanted to talk about money, but he felt that it was not equal to the other party's proposal. Tang Yifan certainly would not agree, and it was meaningless to drive it down. He simply teased the other party to export his evil spirit.

"OK, that's it." Tang Yifan nodded and agreed.

"Ah, this young man is going to lose. Let's not say that Mr. Liu is an expert in this field. Even Mr. Huang is very good at it."

"Yes, there is no distinction between antiques and gambling stones. Mr. Huang is very good at gambling stones, so antiques are not bad."

"Young is competitive, but still too young."

After the establishment of the bet, there were more and more onlookers around, and people talked about it one after another.

"Hey, hey, let's make way for this guy to climb out later." Wang just saw that Tang Yifan actually agreed to the master's request. It was so cool in his heart that he seemed to see Tang Yifan crawling on the ground.

"Eh..."

Wang Cai's voice fell, and Liu Yuanzheng, who was absorbed in observing the bamboo pen, gave a surprise.

He was surprised and immediately attracted the attraction of the crowd.

"What's the matter, Lao Liu?" Huang Daxian frowned. What did Liu Yuanzheng do? How could he be surprised.

"There seems to be something wrong with this pen." Liu Yuanzheng is still observing. He already has some feeling that this pen is different, but he has not yet seen out which ones are different.

"It's bamboo. Something's wrong." Huang Daxian disdains the way.

Liu Yuanzheng did not respond. Instead, he looked at Tang Yifan and asked, "little friend, can I take down the pen in front of me?" This thing belongs to Tang Yifan. If he doesn't agree, he won't take it indiscriminately.

"Yes, you can." Tang Yifan nodded.

"OK, I'll try and see if different places come from inside." Liu Yuanzheng said, find the shop owner tweezers and other small tools, began to slowly dismantle.

Hearing Liu Yuanzheng say that there is something wrong with this bamboo pen, everyone craned their necks to see what is wrong. Is it true that this thing is unusual, as the youth said?

Liu Yuanzheng first took off the pen, then gently shook the pen tube. The thick and thin things of an iron chopstick showed a small section. The cyan color with a heavy luster gave people a pleasant feeling!