I Can Copy All the Skills

Yin Jing's eyes fell on the face of the Ma Mian boss, who immediately smiled and said: "Little boss, I'm sorry, of course we do business, and of course the ones with the highest price will get it. However, you came first, so, As long as you offer the same price as this gentleman, I'll sell it to you."

"Okay, I'll pay 10,000." Yin Jing gritted his teeth.

I thought to myself, Fang Tianze is right next door, it really can't be done, let him borrow some first.

"I'll pay 20,000." Tian Wenbin looked at Yin Jing provocatively.

"I'm thirty thousand."

"I'm fifty thousand."

Yin Jing began to back off. 50,000 yuan was not a small amount. He didn't know if Fang Tianze had any money. After all, Fang Tianze and Fang Qiming were both upright people. Shouldn't have taken those ill-gotten gains.

"What? No price increase?" Tian Wenbin sneered, "Isn't it 50,000 yuan, no money? That's what I pay for a meal. Haha, if you don't have money, you can sell wild ginseng to me. "

"I'll pay 100,000." Yin Jing had an idea, and suddenly looked at Tian Wenbin provocatively, "Come on, you're awesome, you'll continue to increase the price."

"Hahaha... Boss, congratulations..." Tian Wenbin spread his hands and said with a smile, "I think this painting is too expensive for 1,000 yuan. You bought it for 100,000 yuan. Haha, okay, then I'm not a gentleman. It's good to get what you want. Please."

In addition, he winked at Yin Jing, "Do you think I will increase the price? Hehe, I'm not that stupid, I can see that you don't want to increase the price anymore, I just want to pit you, hahaha... "

Tian Wenbin thought he had succeeded in his trick and was very proud.

"Little boss, then I'll wrap it up for you?" The boss Ma Mian is undoubtedly the happiest, driving Yin Jing and Tian Wenbin to increase the price, he can't wait to kiss Tian Wenbin fiercely, this kid is too much to my taste Now, maybe we can consider looking for him as a nurse in the future.

"Bao." Yin Jing also felt a little drumming in his heart, wondering if Fang Tianze had enough money.

"Professor Fang!" Yin Jing stepped aside, and Fang Tianze, who was drinking tea, ran out immediately when he saw Yin Jing calling him, "Little Shishu, what's the matter?"

"Do you have any money? Lend me 100,000 yuan first?" Yin Jing said a little embarrassedly.

"Yes, yes, little uncle, look at what you said, it's not 100,000, I have it, take it..." Fang Tianze quickly took out a card from him, "There are 300,000, little Uncle Shi, take it first! If it's not enough, I'll ask Chen Ping to take care of it for me."

"Little Master Uncle?" Tian Wenbin was also speechless when he heard Fang Tianze called Yin Jing Junior Master Uncle, what is the origin of this kid?

"Enough, enough! One hundred thousand!"

After Yin Jing took the card to pay the bill, Fang Tianze picked up the scroll and looked at it. Soon, his brows were wrinkled, and his face was a little unsightly: "Little Master, you spent 100,000 to buy this painting. This...this is worth a few thousand dollars at most...Boss, are you a little..."

Fang Tianze was also a little annoyed. Yin Jing was also his little uncle anyway. To cheat on Yin Jing was to cheat on him. Of course he was upset and meant to bury his grievances.

The boss Ma Lian smiled and said, "Old Fang, I'm sorry, you know the rules here, and the money and goods are clear. This price is paid by the little boss himself."

"I don't plan to go back on it, don't worry." Yin Jing took the painting from Fang Tianze's hand and smiled, "Professor Fang, let me ask you, you can recognize who made this painting. ?"

Fang Tianze said: "This painting is a copy of Zhao Lingrang's painting in the Northern Song Dynasty. Zhao Lingrang's painting mostly depicts the scenery of birds, mallards and geese flying around the lake, just like this picture of a trip to the south of the Yangtze River. This is the real work of Zhao Lingrang, so this painting is a national treasure, worth hundreds of millions, and it can’t be bought with money. However, this is just a copy.”

Yin Jing said: "No way, look at this copy, the painting skills are superb, rare in the world,

Even if it is a copy, it is a rare and rare item. "

Fang Tianze said: "Little Shishu, copying is copying, even if he copied it to be realistic and vivid, it is only a fake! It is worthless."

Yin Jing said: "This is not right. Some genuine products are very valuable, but fake products may be more precious than genuine products. This painting is indeed a copy of Zhao Lingrang's painting in the Northern Song Dynasty, but his author may be more famous. Look, you should be able to see..."

Fang Tianze followed Yin Jing's ideas and studied it for a while, then shook his head, "Little Master, I see, this time you really missed the mark, this copy, of course, is a very good imitation, and your painting skills are very good. Profound, even me, it is absolutely difficult to imitate, but it is not from the hands of famous people. However, if it can work well, it may be able to reduce losses a little."

"Hahaha, do you really think that you are lucky, you have always been so good, and you can still see a leak?" Tian Wenbin laughed, "You saw a leak once in our Tianjia Hospital, do you think you are the son of destiny, so you ran Did you come here to pick up the leak? How about this big mouth?"

Yin Jing shook his head and said, "You guys, why did you forget Zhang Daqian. Professor Fang, look, is this Zhang Daqian's technique?"

"What, Zhang Daqian? Let me take a look..." Fang Tianze's eyes lit up when he mentioned Zhang Daqian, he leaned over to take a look, then shook his head and said, "Little Master, this is indeed a bit of Zhang Daqian's. Style, however, is far less mature than Zhang Daqian."

Yin Jing was speechless. After all, Fang Tianze was only a rudimentary calligrapher, and his ability in appraising treasures was not too low. He snorted, "Nonsense, this is a work copied by Zhang Daqian in the early days, of course it is not mature enough. However, as long as it is Zhang Daqian His work, what is it, is considered a masterpiece by a famous artist."

"What? Zhang Daqian's copy? Show me this old man." At this moment, an old man with white beard and hair in a white robe walked in quickly.

"President Tan." The boss Ma Mian called respectfully.

"It turned out to be President Tan, I haven't seen you for a long time." Fang Tianze called out affectionately when he saw the person who came, "Little Master, let me introduce you, this is President Tan Jie Tan, yes President of Beihu Antique Association. President Tan, this is my little uncle Yin Jing."

"Hello, President Tan." Yin Jing said with a bow.

"Hello, hello..." Tan Jie simply said hello, and did not pay attention to Fang Tianze's address to Yin Jing, so he went to take the painting from Yin Jing's hands.

Under Yin Jing's intention, Yin Jing came into contact with Tan Jie's hand.

"Discover the intermediate antique appreciation skills, whether to copy?"

"Discover intermediate counterfeiting skills, whether to copy?"

"Found intermediate carving skills, copy?"

Found a treasure!

Make big money today!

Surprised and delighted, Yin Jing copied Tan Jie's three skills without hesitation, and upgraded his antique appreciation skills and counterfeiting skills to advanced levels.

Before, Yin Jing had to look carefully before he could find Zhang Daqian's copying, but now, Yin Jing can see all kinds of things just by looking at it.

"That's right, that's right, this is really Zhang Daqian's early copy work, and that's why this copy doesn't look so perfect, there will be some flaws." Tan Jie was excited, "But, after all, this is Zhang Daqian's work. No matter the time, material, or technique, I am sure that this is Zhang Daqian’s copy.”

"This little boy, your eyes are so bright, it's really hard to find this ordinary person."

The boss Ma Lian couldn't sit still, and asked, "President Tan, what do you mean, this painting is genuine?"

Tan Jie nodded and said, "Of course it's an authentic work. Even if Zhang Daqian's masterpieces worth hundreds of millions, 100 to 20 million, will definitely be sold. After all, there are not many Zhang Daqian's works."

One or two million?

The horse-faced boss thumped and fell to the ground. Originally thought that the sale of 100,000 was a big profit, but now it seems that this is a loss to my grandmother's house.

And Tian Wenbin is also like eating flies, and feels extremely disgusting. Damn, I will let the baby be picked up by this guy named Yin Jing from my eyes?

The happiest person is Fang Tianze. He was extremely happy, but his face was slightly apologetic and ashamed, "Young Master, you are still amazing. I didn't expect you to have such profound accomplishments in calligraphy and painting, but it's true. In front of you, it seems a little bit of a gangster."

"What? Old Fang, do you think this little friend is your little uncle?" Tan Jie also opened his mouth wide. He and Fang Tianze have been friends for many years, and naturally they know Fang Tianze's ability and energy. Little Martial Uncle, still so young, wouldn't it shock him?