Village Enrichment System

If you can't even do the most basic thing, what qualifications do you have to play with antiques?

To be a master treasure appraiser, the most basic thing is virtue, otherwise, if you fool your employer casually, the loss to others will be great!

"Three, he is my Qingfeng's guest. In addition, I think you should be very clear about what others should and should not do when they are appraising treasures. Don't I need to repeat it?"

Qingfeng stared at the three of them and asked lightly.

When the three of them heard this, their hearts trembled suddenly, and their emotions suddenly became flustered.

They could ignore Zhang Rui, but in front of Qingfeng, how could they dare to be presumptuous?

Immediately, they all took a step back with embarrassed smiles, and stopped talking.

And Zhang Rui was also staring at the "Autumn Festival Picture of Yuzhuang" in front of him. He was almost sure that this painting was fake, but just as the three treasure appraising experts said before, he If it is determined to be false, then there must be justifications, otherwise, speaking rashly will only make people laugh.

However, this pair of "Autumn Festival in Yuzhuang" in front of me is so perfect that I can't find the slightest flaw in both its artistic conception and construction!
"Made, are you going to be ashamed?"

Zhang Rui frowned and felt a little upset. At the auction before, if Qingfeng hadn't come out to help with the appraisal, coupled with Qingfeng's reputation, it would be unrealistic for him to sell for a high price of [-] million!
Therefore, in his heart, Zhang Rui subconsciously felt that he owed Qingfeng a little favor, and now that Qingfeng spoke up in person, of course he wanted to make this matter more beautiful.

It's just that this painting is too difficult to distinguish, so it's no wonder that even Qingfeng and three antique experts who can be on TV have been diagnosed for a few days and dare not come up with a result.

"boom!"

Zhang Rui pressed his hands heavily on the table, feeling a bit decadent, but in the next second, his dim eyes suddenly became extremely bright, and then a ecstasy appeared on his face, he turned around and stared at Qingfeng with a smile : "This painting can almost be confused with the real one, but he is still fake!"

"What? You, you say this painting is fake? Do you have evidence?"

Hearing this, one of the experts stared at Zhang Rui and began to question Zhang Rui nervously.

"With such a tense expression, you shouldn't be using this painting to fool people, right?"

Zhang Rui stared at the other party and joked half-jokingly.

But when the other party heard it, their eyes widened sharply, as if someone had stepped on their tail, and screamed in a hurry, "Boy, don't talk nonsense here, how could I know it's fake? This painting, None of us dare to draw conclusions, so why do you say it’s fake?”

Qingfeng also looked at Zhang Rui curiously when he heard it, but he didn't rush to speak, Zhang Rui's temperament was a bit too mature, he could be compared with him, an old monster who lived for dozens of years, he believed Zhang Rui Rui is definitely not aimless.

Seeing this, Zhang Rui didn't bother to argue with the other party, turned around and pointed to a big tree in the middle of "Autumn Festival in Yuzhuang", on which there was obviously a drop of ink that was very thick.

Although it doesn't seem to have the slightest effect on the whole, if you focus on it and zoom in, you can clearly see it with the naked eye.

"We also discovered this place at the beginning, but we can be sure that the ink should be integrated with this painting. Maybe it was a little heavy when I closed the pen!"

Qingfeng frowned and explained.

Hearing this, Zhang Rui shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Old Qing, since you have studied this painting for several days, I think you should know his character well!"

"character?"

Qingfeng stared blankly, a little dazed, but in the next second, the whole person could not restrain his eyes and stared, with a strong look of excitement on his face, he laughed and said: "Little friend is really very human! Thinking of paying attention to the details! I admire, admire!"

"Hehe, old man Qing is being polite. Ni Zan's paintings are in a class of their own. It's really very difficult to copy, but this person is almost to the point where it's hard to tell the truth from the fake. Yes, but it has some value, it should be around 80!"

Zhang Rui roughly estimated the price based on the richness of the aura contained in the painting, and smiled.

Qingfeng nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Thank you, little friend, if you hadn't awakened the dreamer with your words, I would have bought this painting!"

"Old Qing, what's wrong with this painting?"

"I also ask Qing Lao to be able to learn from it, and let me watch it a little bit later!"

The other two experts in antique treasure appraisal also stared at Qingfeng and asked with a smile.

"Hehe, you should pour tea and water! I'm just a little thirsty right now!"

Zhang Rui sat on an antique chair, pursed his lips, and sneered confidently.

"What? Pour tea and water?"

When the three of them heard this, their eyes widened immediately, and a look of panic appeared on their faces. If they really poured tea for Zhang Rui, how would they hang around outside in the future?

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, the three of you should follow the previous bet!"

Hearing the words, Qingfeng also nodded slightly and said.

When the three of them heard this, they stared at each other and opened their mouths, but when they met Qingfeng's forceful and majestic eyes, they were instantly scared, Qingfeng and the others really couldn't afford it!
Afterwards, the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, but in the end they still didn't dare to be presumptuous, so they could only walk to the table next to them very aggrieved, and picked up the teapot to serve tea and pour water.

"Master Zhang Rui, we have blind eyes, so please forgive me, Master Zhang Rui!"

The three of them stepped forward one after another and muttered with displeasure.

If people outside saw this scene, they would be astonished!
The Three Musketeers in the antique world offered tea to a young man at the same time. This kind of thing is simply unimaginable.

"Get out! Don't rely on your grade qualifications in the future, relying on your old age to sell your old age. You must know that there are many people who are more capable than you in this world!"

Zhang Rui took the tea offered by the three of them one by one, and said with a sneer.

Seeing that Zhang Rui had drunk tea, the three of them didn't bother to pay any attention to it. Seeing Qingfeng slightly clasped his fists and smiled awkwardly, they all turned around and left.

He didn't even bother to take away the painting on the table.

"Hehe, thank you little friend today, how about resting here at night?"

Qingfeng took a step forward, stared at Zhang Rui and said with a smile, this painting is a national treasure. If he bought it, he might lose a lot of money.

"Hehe, Mr. Qing is being polite. If you have nothing else to do and the boy is still a little busy, I will leave for now!"

When Zhang Rui got up, he no longer had the haughty attitude he had when facing the three major swordsmen in the antique world. After all, things like attitudes were mutual, and Qingfeng treated him well, so he naturally had to reciprocate.

Hearing the words, Qingfeng nodded slightly, seemed more and more satisfied, stared at Zhang Rui and said with a smile: "Well, if you encounter any troubles in Xiandu in the future, you can come to the old man. I still have a little face in Xiandu. In addition, If you have time, you can also come to my place and discuss your views on antiques!"

When Zhang Rui heard this, his face immediately became overjoyed, this Qingfeng regarded him as one of his own!Immediately said with a flattering smile: "That's fine, I won't bother you when you get old, so farewell!"

"Be careful on the road."

Qingfeng smiled lightly.

"It's okay, what am I afraid of as a man?"

Zhang Rui grinned relaxedly and walked towards the gate.

The elegant woman in the blue and white porcelain cheongsam appeared quietly behind Qingfeng like a ghost at this time, staring at Zhang Rui's back and said with a smile: "How is this one?"

"Hehe, it's not bad. It's just that whether it can be used to great effect still needs to be investigated one or two times. Don't be in a hurry!"

Qingfeng's face seemed to be gloomy, and he said lightly.