Chapter 11: Then open your eyes

"I don't want anything else, I just need this handwriting." Lin Yu smiled and walked over to pick up a pair of yellowed copybooks.
"Okay, no problem. With this addition, we can deal with it, without remorse!" The shop owner eagerly said, so many people testified that Lin Yu only needs to agree to it, and it’s useless to repent. Up.
"A word is settled!" Lin Yu smiled.
"Fart! You useless, this pair of broken words and lies is not worth 10,000 yuan!" Jiang Jing benevolent yelled, grabbed a tea cup and threw it on Lin Yu.
Lin Yu dodged and slammed the tea cup to the ground and exploded.
"You have to solve your housework yourself. You don't need to pay for this teacup, so let's go!" The shop owner hurriedly installed the fake pictures and copybooks, and stuffed them into Lin Yu's hands together with the receipt.
"He Jiarong, you are too much! Why are you making decisions for my dad!" Jiang Yan was very angry. This trash, still can't correct the self-righteous problem. He still hoped to get the money back. He did this completely. It's out of play.
Jiang Yan didn't feel sorry for the money, but was just afraid of angering his father.
"Little brother, can you show me this handwriting?"
At this moment, a very energetic middle-aged man came out of the crowd, staring curiously at the copybook in Lin Yu's hand.
"Tang, Professor Tang?" Jiang Jingren, who was about to faint in anger, saw the middle-aged man, suddenly his eyes lighted up, and his spirits came instantly.
The fan looked like a star chaser suddenly saw his idol.
This middle-aged man is named Tang Zongyun, a well-known figure in the antique circle of Qinghai City. He is a professor of archaeology at Qinghai University. His hobby is collecting antiques. Qinghai Satellite TV's appraiser column has invited him to be a guest appraiser on many occasions. Rumor has it that his family value There are no less than twenty pieces in the collection of millions.
Jiang Jingren has admired him for a long time, and has always wanted to find someone to introduce him to befriend him, but no matter how antique lovers of his level can't get into the eyes of others.
In fact, when Tang Zongyun arrived just now, the crowd had already rioted because of surprises, but Jiang Jingren was busy arguing and didn't notice.
"Hello." Tang Zongyun nodded and smiled at Jiang Jingren, "Can you show me this character?"
"Of course, of course!" Jiang Jingren nodded hurriedly. Seeing that Lin Yu hadn't moved, he raised his foot and kicked him, and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Please hand over the copybook to Professor Tang."
Lin Yu handed over the copybook.
"Sure enough, it was Wang Xizhi's clear post." Tang Zongyun took a closer look and said.
"Yes, it's a pity that it's a copy of the posterity, and the copy is very rough, and it's not worth any money." The shop owner said silly words at the back, anyway, it has already been sold, he is not afraid that Lin Yu will regret it.
"It is true that the copy is rough, but even if it is such a rough copy and the posts are rare, it is worth 10,000 yuan after all. I don't know if the little brother is willing to cut love?" Tang Zongyun smiled.
"Just this broken word can be worth ten thousand dollars?" The shop owner's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but feel a little pain.
"Little brother, you are still willing. If I pay 30,000 to buy you, I should make up for some of the losses." Tang Zongyun said.
He also saw the fake painting that Jiang Jingren bought just now. Even with the wording, Jiang Jingren suffered a serious loss, so he regarded it as a good deed and helped them stop the bleeding.
"Sorry, I don't want to sell." Lin Yu shook his head and politely refused.
"Then I will add another 20,000 yuan, little brother, the price I made has far exceeded the market price of this print. No matter which appraisal agency you go to appraise, it will not exceed 10,000 yuan. Personally, I really like Wang Xizhi's words, and he won't pay such a high price." Tang Zongyun's tone is very sincere.
"Professor Tang is an expert, young man, you can sell it now."
"That's right, since Professor Tang said that the market value is 10,000, it's the money wherever you go to appraise it."
"Hurry up, if you lose so much money, it will be your blood."
"Fifty thousand is already very high, even if you add that painting, it is probably not worth the money."
The crowd onlookers also began to rush to persuade Lin Yu to seize the opportunity. In the antique circle, when no one is wrong, the key is to learn how to stop losses.
"Professor Tan, I'm sorry, I never thought about selling this painting." Lin Yu was a little embarrassed.
"Don't sell it? Did you buy it with money? If you say you don't sell it, 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 please Tang Zongyun and said, "Professor Tang, since you like it, I'll give this to you. We should make friends."
Jiang Jingren's horrible anger just now has been wiped out, and he even faintly delighted. Although he has lost half a million, it is worthwhile to make friends with the celebrity Shang Tang Zongyun through this writing.
"I can't say that you bought it at a big price. Friends can pay, but you must also ask for the money." Tang Zongyun said quickly.
"No, this character can't be sold!" Lin Yu snatched the character and said firmly.
"You, you, you have turned your back!" Jiang Jingren pointed at Lin Yu, shivering in anger.
"He Jiarong, what are you doing!" Jiang Yan also glared at him. His father's mood improved easily. How could he be so ignorant? Isn't it just a bad calligraphy?
"It's okay, Professor Tang, he won't sell me." The shop owner ran over and pulled Tang Zongyun to please. "There are still two copies of Wang Xizhi's copy board of mine, which are many times stronger than his one. Take a look. ?"
Just now, after hearing that Tang Zong had shipped 50,000 yuan, he felt blood dripping in his heart, but he sold it to Lin Yu, and he didn't make any difference.
"Oh? Is there a clear note?" Professor Tang asked curiously.
"Mingche posts are not there anymore, but there are Linchuan posts, and the copying is excellent." The shop owner said excitedly, already counting money happily. The little-known Mingche posts can be produced in rough copy versions. Fifty thousand, the copy version of the well-known Linchuan post may be dozens of times.
"That's not necessary, I already have a copy of the Linchuan post at my home." Tang Zongyun said with some regret.
The owner of the shop seemed to have been splashed with cold water and felt extremely lost.
"Little brother, let me ask you one last sentence. You really don't want to sell this character?" Tang Zongyun asked Lin Yu again, somewhat unwillingly.
"I'm really sorry, I can't sell it." Lin Yu apologized.
Tang Zongyun sighed, turned and walked out.
"You useless, my money, when is your turn to call the shots!" Seeing that Tang Zongyun was about to leave, Jiang Jingren was anxious, and reached out to grab the words in Lin Yu's hand.
Lin Yu cleverly ducked away. Seeing that the old husband was anxious to curry favor with Professor Tang, Tang Zongyun who rushed to the door shouted, "Professor Tang, please wait a moment. Although this character cannot be sold to you, it can Let you open your eyes to everyone present."
What a big tone!
The people who Lin Yu said were a bit displeased. Isn’t it just a bad character? Let us open our eyes. If they don’t say anything, Professor Tang alone, I have seen less than thousands of famous collections. How can we open our eyes? ?
But in fact, Lin Yu's words didn't mean the slightest arrogance. He was talking about things. Next, what he wanted to let everyone see, maybe the antique lovers who were there would never see it once in their lifetime.
In fact, when he first entered this antique shop, he was attracted by the strong aquamarine glow of the copybook on the shelf. Knowing that this must be a very precious treasure, he just deliberately ordered the set to be given by the owner. my own.
"Oh? How do you say it?" Tang Zongyun stopped at the door, feeling somewhat unhappy with Lin Yu's big tone.
"The reason why I didn't sell it to you is because this copybook is different and its value may exceed imagination." Lin Yu said.
"What do you mean by this little brother? Isn't this just an ordinary copy? Why is there something different?" Tang Zongyun's tone is still restrained, with a little disdain in his heart, thinking that young people now like grandstanding. set.
The crowd onlookers also had some criticisms, and after scouring a lot of broken characters, they really held them as treasures.
"Joke, this character has been in my place for a year, if it is really extraordinary, I will not be able to tell?" the shop owner sneered.
"Does the store owner believe it?" Lin Yu raised an eyebrow and smiled.
"Of course I don't believe it! You brat, after spending a few days in the antique industry, you dare to hold big with us veterans." The shop owner said coldly, pulling everyone to his side.
"That's right, boy, so many of us can see that it is an ordinary copy. Could it be that you said that we have all gone wrong?"
"Even if we go away, can experts like Professor Tang also go away?"
"What's wrong with young people nowadays, why do they like to pose so much!"
"It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"
Everyone talked about being around the shop owner, and they were very dissatisfied.
"Since the shop owner doesn't believe it, dare you make a bet with me?" Lin Yu's tone was quite provocative.
"Just gamble, say, how do you gamble?" The shop owner was also very unconvinced.
"In this way, if this painting really has a mystery, then you return the 500,000 that my dad bought to us. If I can't find it, how about I also pay you another 500,000?"
"Okay, it's settled, this is what you said, everyone has heard it, help me prove it!" The shop owner was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed, already thinking of Lin Yu as a complete fool.
"He Jiarong!"
Jiang Yan stomped angrily, but Lin Yu pretended not to hear.
"Toss it, he toss it, I won't pay him the money, Yan'er, I think you don't go to work tomorrow, and you just go to divorce him, I think this kid is completely stupid." Jiang Jingren Those who were angry with Lin Yu were a little helpless.
"Thank you for a glass of water." Lin Yu threw the words flat on the desk.
After the shop owner took the water, Lin Yu took a sip, and then sprayed the copybook with all his strength, and repeated it several times to make the surface of the copybook evenly wet.
Then he used tweezers to tap the foot of the copybook, and the surface layer of the copybook unexpectedly raised a foot. Lin Yu caught the raised foot of the copybook and slowly lifted it, and as the thin paper was lifted, the lower part It turned out that another character appeared, very similar to the characters on the surface, but it was more delicate and powerful, and it seemed that it was made by everyone.
There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd. It was the first time they saw this situation, and there was another word hidden in one character.
"Ming... Ming and tying? Wang Xizhi... Wang Xizhi's true... authenticity?! How is it possible! This... how is it possible!"
Tang Zongyun's expression changed drastically, and he rushed to take a closer look. The whole person was shocked to the point that he couldn't speak his words, his were hanging in the air and trembling, and he came across the copybook that he dared not touch the table.
What he didn't know was that tears were already in his eyes.