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There is a stage directly in front of the venue, and above it is the appraisal field, which also serves as an auction.
There are many glass cabinets on the left and right sides of the appraisal field. Inside are displayed various museum exhibits, as well as some valuable personal exhibits.
Ye Xuan and Liu Yanran walked around and looked at them. These antiques are indeed better than those on Antique Street, but they are also mixed. There are two or three high imitation fakes out of about ten. Overall, the quality is not bad.
At this time, on the other side, at a booth on the corner of the venue, a middle-aged boss in Chinese tunic suit was holding a calligraphy and painting, introducing it to the onlookers.
"This calligraphy and painting were uploaded by my ancestors. There is no signature. I don't know which pen was able to pick it up. Look at it. The calligraphy and painting that existed thousands of years ago are now well preserved. Everyone can come and have a look."
The font frame structure of the pair of characters is not very good. It can be seen that the basic skills of the writer is not good, and the aesthetics is insufficient, which is not a good character.
Again, for the literary connotation, this calligraphy does carry a little bit, but at the same time it does not include the rhythm of music and the artistic conception of painting.
The brushwork and sharpness are indeed good, but the overall structure is much less.
To be precise, then this character is of inferior quality at best, not very valuable.
There are many people around who are admiring this handwriting, but in terms of the ability to appreciate it, they are indeed not very powerful. It should be a lively and fresh picture.
At this time, Ye Xuan and Liu Yanran also strolled here, hearing the boss yelling there, they couldn't help but curious, and moved forward and took a look.
Liu Yanran didn't understand calligraphy and painting, so she just looked at what was written on it.
When Ye Xuan saw this writing, his eyes lit up, and there was a distinct color on his face.
………
On the other side of the booth, a young lady who dressed beautifully and gave a refreshing feeling was also a little interested in this character.
She frowned, with a faint trace of affection on her face, she seemed to like the character very much.
"There is a sense of beauty and artistic conception in this hazy character, as if pulling me away from here, and pulling me back to the light water green boat a thousand years ago, I always feel a little throbbing in my heart."
"Hey, then I'm the boatman, holding the oars, taking Xiaobing to see the green mountains and green waters, and walking through the ancient west wind."
The young fat man on the side looked at Zhou Bing with a happy smile, his eyes full of obsessiveness.
However, Zhou Bing showed a look of disgust. It was obvious that they were not in a relationship.
"I'm definitely going to see the mountains and rivers with the person I like, embrace him and admire the flowers and the moon, it's so romantic, just forget it."
The fat man was stunned for a moment, a trace of unhappiness flashed across his face, but soon disappeared.
"It's okay, then I'll be a boatman for you two. You always need someone to take care of you when you go to play. In case you feel uncomfortable, I can help a little bit. I just want you to enjoy the flowers and the moon."
Zhou Bing was speechless and did not continue this topic.
Turning to the boss, he said, "Boss, how much does this character cost?"
The boss was faintly pleased when someone asked for the price, and said in a deep voice:
"Not much, two hundred thousand."
When the fat man heard this, he pulled his face down and pointed to the boss and said:
"Boss, don't talk nonsense, your word is very ordinary, and you dare to ask for 200,000!"
"Oh, this picture of mine was uploaded from my ancestors. You can imagine this amount!"
When the boss said this, he was also a little guilty.
Although this character was indeed uploaded by the ancestor, he did not understand calligraphy and painting, nor did he know how much the character was worth. It was embarrassing to sell it high, and it was sold low and at a loss. It was also an urgent need for money recently, so he had to sold.
The fat man sneered and said to the boss with his mouth cocked:
"My dad is an expert in the appraisal of this cultural relics exchange meeting. Do you understand what I mean? I'll give you another chance and you will re-quote."
The boss was also a little nervous when he heard the word "appraisal expert". After all, this character has not been appraised, nor is it the pen mentioned by a famous calligraphy poet. Naturally, it will not be too valuable. I really want to use it for appraisal. But it's embarrassing. If you can't make a rare cultural relics exchange meeting, you can't do business.
So after thinking about it, he stretched out a finger and looked at the fat man with a smile and said:
"Let's do this, this writing is not signed, I take a step back, you take one hundred thousand yuan, if you identify which great poet you made a lot of money, I won't say anything, how about it?"
Miss Zhou Bing heard the boss say that, her heart was also moved, and she pointed to the words with excitement and said:
"Then can I see it?"
However, the fat man immediately interrupted and said:
"Xiaobing, don’t look at this. He actually asked for one hundred thousand. He was really fascinated by the money. Let alone one hundred thousand, it is not necessarily worth one thousand. This character is not that good. My dad is an expert in appraisal. I usually It’s a little bit too, it’s really not very good, the price is very disadvantageous."
When Zhou Bing heard the fat man's nagging, he immediately shrank back with his outstretched hand, and gave him a gloomy look:
"Don't call me Xiaobing, okay, we are not that familiar."
The fat man squatted and didn't speak there.
Zhou Bing was also extremely upset in her heart. She liked the writing a lot, and always felt that there was a sense of beauty and artistic conception in it.
Just looking at it, I felt an indescribable comfort in my heart. I heard that the boss dropped a hundred thousand, and it made my determination to buy even more determined. I think I like it and put it on my home. I am happy every day.
But now that the fat man said that, if he buys it again, he would be taken advantage of, so he felt a anger in his heart, and he was angry when he saw the fat man.
Just as she was thinking about it, a childish voice suddenly heard from the other side.
"Boss, I bought one hundred thousand!"
When everyone heard this sound, they all cast their eyes on Ye Xuan, a seven or eight-year-old kid.
"child?"
"Hehe, what kind of calligraphy and painting do children know, just kidding."
"It's also ~www.novelhall.com~ It's 100,000 yuan after all, it's not that small."
"This kid really knows how to play, barking prices, who's kid."
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. There is no hesitation in these 100,000 calls."
………
The fat young man glanced at Ye Xuan and Liu Yanran behind him, also sneered with a smirking expression.
"If you don't listen to the good people, you will suffer. The Maotou dare to bid. If you really buy it, just wait and cry, idiot.
………
When Ye Xuan saw everyone yelling for fun, he didn't believe in himself. He was delighted, and looked at the people and said:
"I really want this writing, boss, can you swipe your card?"
With that, she turned her head and gave Liu Yanran a look.
Liu Yanran understood, took out the bank card and handed it to the boss.
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There is a stage directly in front of the venue, and above it is the appraisal field, which also serves as an auction.
There are many glass cabinets on the left and right sides of the appraisal field. Inside are displayed various museum exhibits, as well as some valuable personal exhibits.
Ye Xuan and Liu Yanran walked around and looked at them. These antiques are indeed better than those on Antique Street, but they are also mixed. There are two or three high imitation fakes out of about ten. Overall, the quality is not bad.
At this time, on the other side, at a booth on the corner of the venue, a middle-aged boss in Chinese tunic suit was holding a calligraphy and painting, introducing it to the onlookers.
"This calligraphy and painting were uploaded by my ancestors. There is no signature. I don't know which pen was able to pick it up. Look at it. The calligraphy and painting that existed thousands of years ago are now well preserved. Everyone can come and have a look."
The font frame structure of the pair of characters is not very good. It can be seen that the basic skills of the writer is not good, and the aesthetics is insufficient, which is not a good character.
Again, for the literary connotation, this calligraphy does carry a little bit, but at the same time it does not include the rhythm of music and the artistic conception of painting.
The brushwork and sharpness are indeed good, but the overall structure is much less.
To be precise, then this character is of inferior quality at best, not very valuable.
There are many people around who are admiring this handwriting, but in terms of the ability to appreciate it, they are indeed not very powerful. It should be a lively and fresh picture.
At this time, Ye Xuan and Liu Yanran also strolled here, hearing the boss yelling there, they couldn't help but curious, and moved forward and took a look.
Liu Yanran didn't understand calligraphy and painting, so she just looked at what was written on it.
When Ye Xuan saw this writing, his eyes lit up, and there was a distinct color on his face.
………
On the other side of the booth, a young lady who dressed beautifully and gave a refreshing feeling was also a little interested in this character.
She frowned, with a faint trace of affection on her face, she seemed to like the character very much.
"There is a sense of beauty and artistic conception in this hazy character, as if pulling me away from here, and pulling me back to the light water green boat a thousand years ago, I always feel a little throbbing in my heart."
"Hey, then I'm the boatman, holding the oars, taking Xiaobing to see the green mountains and green waters, and walking through the ancient west wind."
The young fat man on the side looked at Zhou Bing with a happy smile, his eyes full of obsessiveness.
However, Zhou Bing showed a look of disgust. It was obvious that they were not in a relationship.
"I'm definitely going to see the mountains and rivers with the person I like, embrace him and admire the flowers and the moon, it's so romantic, just forget it."
The fat man was stunned for a moment, a trace of unhappiness flashed across his face, but soon disappeared.
"It's okay, then I'll be a boatman for you two. You always need someone to take care of you when you go to play. In case you feel uncomfortable, I can help a little bit. I just want you to enjoy the flowers and the moon."
Zhou Bing was speechless and did not continue this topic.
Turning to the boss, he said, "Boss, how much does this character cost?"
The boss was faintly pleased when someone asked for the price, and said in a deep voice:
"Not much, two hundred thousand."
When the fat man heard this, he pulled his face down and pointed to the boss and said:
"Boss, don't talk nonsense, your word is very ordinary, and you dare to ask for 200,000!"
"Oh, this picture of mine was uploaded from my ancestors. You can imagine this amount!"
When the boss said this, he was also a little guilty.
Although this character was indeed uploaded by the ancestor, he did not understand calligraphy and painting, nor did he know how much the character was worth. It was embarrassing to sell it high, and it was sold low and at a loss. It was also an urgent need for money recently, so he had to sold.
The fat man sneered and said to the boss with his mouth cocked:
"My dad is an expert in the appraisal of this cultural relics exchange meeting. Do you understand what I mean? I'll give you another chance and you will re-quote."
The boss was also a little nervous when he heard the word "appraisal expert". After all, this character has not been appraised, nor is it the pen mentioned by a famous calligraphy poet. Naturally, it will not be too valuable. I really want to use it for appraisal. But it's embarrassing. If you can't make a rare cultural relics exchange meeting, you can't do business.
So after thinking about it, he stretched out a finger and looked at the fat man with a smile and said:
"Let's do this, this writing is not signed, I take a step back, you take one hundred thousand yuan, if you identify which great poet you made a lot of money, I won't say anything, how about it?"
Miss Zhou Bing heard the boss say that, her heart was also moved, and she pointed to the words with excitement and said:
"Then can I see it?"
However, the fat man immediately interrupted and said:
"Xiaobing, don’t look at this. He actually asked for one hundred thousand. He was really fascinated by the money. Let alone one hundred thousand, it is not necessarily worth one thousand. This character is not that good. My dad is an expert in appraisal. I usually It’s a little bit too, it’s really not very good, the price is very disadvantageous."
When Zhou Bing heard the fat man's nagging, he immediately shrank back with his outstretched hand, and gave him a gloomy look:
"Don't call me Xiaobing, okay, we are not that familiar."
The fat man squatted and didn't speak there.
Zhou Bing was also extremely upset in her heart. She liked the writing a lot, and always felt that there was a sense of beauty and artistic conception in it.
Just looking at it, I felt an indescribable comfort in my heart. I heard that the boss dropped a hundred thousand, and it made my determination to buy even more determined. I think I like it and put it on my home. I am happy every day.
But now that the fat man said that, if he buys it again, he would be taken advantage of, so he felt a anger in his heart, and he was angry when he saw the fat man.
Just as she was thinking about it, a childish voice suddenly heard from the other side.
"Boss, I bought one hundred thousand!"
When everyone heard this sound, they all cast their eyes on Ye Xuan, a seven or eight-year-old kid.
"child?"
"Hehe, what kind of calligraphy and painting do children know, just kidding."
"It's also ~www.novelhall.com~ It's 100,000 yuan after all, it's not that small."
"This kid really knows how to play, barking prices, who's kid."
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. There is no hesitation in these 100,000 calls."
………
The fat young man glanced at Ye Xuan and Liu Yanran behind him, also sneered with a smirking expression.
"If you don't listen to the good people, you will suffer. The Maotou dare to bid. If you really buy it, just wait and cry, idiot.
………
When Ye Xuan saw everyone yelling for fun, he didn't believe in himself. He was delighted, and looked at the people and said:
"I really want this writing, boss, can you swipe your card?"
With that, she turned her head and gave Liu Yanran a look.
Liu Yanran understood, took out the bank card and handed it to the boss.
There is a stage directly in front of the venue, and above it is the appraisal field, which also serves as an auction.There are many glass cabinets on the left and right sides of the appraisal field. Inside are displayed various museum exhibits, as well as some valuable personal exhibits.Ye Xuan and Liu Yanran walked around and looked at them. These antiques are indeed better than those on Antique Street, but they are also mixed. There are two or three high imitation fakes out of about ten. Overall, the quality is not bad.At this time, on the other side, at a booth on the corner of the venue, a middle-aged boss in Chinese tunic suit was holding a calligraphy and painting, introducing it to the onlookers."This calligraphy and painting were uploaded by my ancestors. There is no signature. I don't know which pen was able to pick it up. Look at it. The calligraphy and painting that existed thousands of years ago are now well preserved. Everyone can come and have a look."The font frame structure of the pair of characters is not very good. It can be seen that the basic skills of the writer is not good, and the aesthetics is insufficient, which is not a good character.Again, for the literary connotation, this calligraphy does carry a little bit, but at the same time it does not include the rhythm of music and the artistic conception of painting.The brushwork and sharpness are indeed good, but the overall structure is much less.To be precise, then this character is of inferior quality at best, not very valuable.There are many people around who are admiring this handwriting, but in terms of the ability to appreciate it, they are indeed not very powerful. It should be a lively and fresh picture.At this time, Ye Xuan and Liu Yanran also strolled here, hearing the boss yelling there, they couldn't help but curious, and moved forward and took a look.Liu Yanran didn't understand calligraphy and painting, so she just looked at what was written on it.When Ye Xuan saw this writing, his eyes lit up, and there was a distinct color on his face.On the other side of the booth, a young lady who dressed beautifully and gave a refreshing feeling was also a little interested in this character.She frowned, with a faint trace of affection on her face, she seemed to like the character very much."There is a sense of beauty and artistic conception in this hazy character, as if pulling me away from here, and pulling me back to the light water green boat a thousand years ago, I always feel a little throbbing in my heart.""Hey, then I'm the boatman, holding the oars, taking Xiaobing to see the green mountains and green waters, and walking through the ancient west wind."The young fat man on the side looked at Zhou Bing with a happy smile, his eyes full of obsessiveness.However, Zhou Bing showed a look of disgust. It was obvious that they were not in a relationship."I'm definitely going to see the mountains and rivers with the person I like, embrace him and admire the flowers and the moon, it's so romantic, just forget it."The fat man was stunned for a moment, a trace of unhappiness flashed across his face, but soon disappeared."It's okay, then I'll be a boatman for you two. You always need someone to take care of you when you go to play. In case you feel uncomfortable, I can help a little bit. I just want you to enjoy the flowers and the moon."Zhou Bing was speechless and did not continue this topic.Turning to the boss, he said, "Boss, how much does this character cost?"The boss was faintly pleased when someone asked for the price, and said in a deep voice:"Not much, two hundred thousand."When the fat man heard this, he pulled his face down and pointed to the boss and said:"Boss, don't talk nonsense, your word is very ordinary, and you dare to ask for 200,000!""Oh, this picture of mine was uploaded from my ancestors. You can imagine this amount!"When the boss said this, he was also a little guilty.Although this character was indeed uploaded by the ancestor, he did not understand calligraphy and painting, nor did he know how much the character was worth. It was embarrassing to sell it high, and it was sold low and at a loss. It was also an urgent need for money recently, so he had to sold.The fat man sneered and said to the boss with his mouth cocked:"My dad is an expert in the appraisal of this cultural relics exchange meeting. Do you understand what I mean? I'll give you another chance and you will re-quote."The boss was also a little nervous when he heard the word "appraisal expert". After all, this character has not been appraised, nor is it the pen mentioned by a famous calligraphy poet. Naturally, it will not be too valuable. I really want to use it for appraisal. But it's embarrassing. If you can't make a rare cultural relics exchange meeting, you can't do business.So after thinking about it, he stretched out a finger and looked at the fat man with a smile and said:"Let's do this, this writing is not signed, I take a step back, you take one hundred thousand yuan, if you identify which great poet you made a lot of money, I won't say anything, how about it?"Miss Zhou Bing heard the boss say that, her heart was also moved, and she pointed to the words with excitement and said:"Then can I see it?"However, the fat man immediately interrupted and said:"Xiaobing, don't look at this. He actually asked for one hundred thousand. He was really fascinated by the money. Let alone one hundred thousand, it is not necessarily worth one thousand. This character is not that good. My dad is an expert in appraisal. I usually It's a little bit too, it's really not very good, the price is very disadvantageous."When Zhou Bing heard the fat man's nagging, he immediately shrank back with his outstretched hand, and gave him a gloomy look:"Don't call me Xiaobing, okay, we are not that familiar."The fat man squatted and didn't speak there.Zhou Bing was also extremely upset in her heart. She liked the writing a lot, and always felt that there was a sense of beauty and artistic conception in it.Just looking at it, I felt an indescribable comfort in my heart. I heard that the boss dropped a hundred thousand, and it made my determination to buy even more determined. I think I like it and put it on my home. I am happy every day.But now that the fat man said that, if he buys it again, he would be taken advantage of, so he felt a anger in his heart, and he was angry when he saw the fat man.Just as she was thinking about it, a childish voice suddenly heard from the other side."Boss, I bought one hundred thousand!"When everyone heard this sound, they all cast their eyes on Ye Xuan, a seven or eight-year-old kid."child?""Hehe, what kind of calligraphy and painting do children know, just kidding.""It's also ~www.novelhall.com~ It's 100,000 yuan after all, it's not that small.""This kid really knows how to play, barking prices, who's kid.""Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. There is no hesitation in these 100,000 calls."The fat young man glanced at Ye Xuan and Liu Yanran behind him, also sneered with a smirking expression."If you don't listen to the good people, you will suffer. The Maotou dare to bid. If you really buy it, just wait and cry, idiot.When Ye Xuan saw everyone yelling for fun, he didn't believe in himself. He was delighted, and looked at the people and said:"I really want this writing, boss, can you swipe your card?"With that, she turned her head and gave Liu Yanran a look.Liu Yanran understood, took out the bank card and handed it to the boss.
