My Mysterious Doctor and Blessed Little Wife Is Such a Tease

Chapter 84 Buying Calligraphy and Painting

"Hey girl, what are you doing with this gray little iron ball?"

At this time, Liu Dequan came over leisurely and looked suspiciously at the small iron ball the size of an adult's fist in Qin Xi's hand and asked strangely.

Qin Xi smiled and said, "Kick the stone like a ball. How about it? Grandpa Liu has been shopping for a while, is there anything you like?"

The corner of Liu Dequan's mouth twitched, "Are you sure?" Are you sure this thing can be kicked as a ball?

Qin Xi smiled mysteriously and threw the iron ball into the cloth bag, and walked to other places with Liu Dequan.

Besides, after visiting a few small vendors, Deng Xinhe frowned more and more, and finally went into an antique shop called Qianyu Pavilion to have a look.

Because of his crime, Deng Xinhe dressed in a low-key manner. Although he was dressed in cheap clothes, it was not difficult to see that he was not an ordinary person with his superior temperament.

The boss in Qianyu Pavilion noticed him and immediately came forward to say hello with a smile, "This gentleman seems unfamiliar, it must be the first time he has come to our store. Is there anything I need? I can introduce it to you."

Deng Xinhe looked at the dazzling array of antique ornaments and pendants in the store, as well as the exquisite porcelain and some poems, calligraphy and paintings, and nodded secretly and asked, "Do you have authentic works of famous people in your family?"

The owner of the antique shop laughed dryly, "Sir, you are joking. I have authentic works in this shop. I don't know what price this gentleman wants?"

Deng Xinhe waved his hands and said impatiently, "Don't tell me anything. Who doesn't know the unspoken rules in antique shops? Ten fakes and one real are the conscience of the industry. How dare you tell me that they are all authentic works?"

The owner of the antique shop blushed and said embarrassingly, "Sir, you are really joking."

"Give me something genuine, preferably something like a calligraphy and painting. I want to give it away." Deng Xinhe, who was sitting on the side, said in a warning manner, "You better not be fooled. If you go back and find out if it is fake, I will copy yours. small shop."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be bluffing himself, the owner of the antique shop was startled and quickly apologized and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll go get Mr. and wait."

After a while, the owner of the antique shop took out a calligraphy and painting box, put it on the table, and carefully opened the box. Inside the box was a roll of silk as thin as silk, and when it was opened, a scroll of painting was revealed.

He explained, "This is the real treasure of our store, Mr. Wang Xizhi, please have a look."

Wang Xizhi's reputation as "the master of the first strokes" is by no means bragging. His handwriting is born with charm, majestic, vigorous and powerful, like flowing clouds and flowing water, with an indescribable self-confidence, like an eagle soaring among young people.

Even Deng Xinhe, who didn't know calligraphy and painting, couldn't help agreeing after seeing this calligraphy and painting, "A good calligraphy is indeed a good calligraphy."

At this moment, a young man who was almost the same as Deng Xinhe walked in outside the door. He was wearing a famous brand and had a famous watch on his hand. He shouted in an extremely arrogant tone, "Hey, the owner of the antique shop, I heard that you have authentic works of Wang Xizhi here, is it true?" ? Don’t just tell you that the old master of the Dong family, Dashou Ben, will give you a gift tomorrow. If it’s not an authentic work, I’ll ask my dad to tear down your shop.”

The same age, the same arrogance, the same words, but the feeling is very different.

The former has received a good education since he was a child. He is a little mixed up, but he still has tutoring and self-cultivation.

The latter is definitely a cheating rich second generation. He has no skills and fights everything.

The owner of the antique shop recognized this person as the son of a certain Bureau, and broke down in a cold sweat. Although he felt dissatisfied, he still smiled dryly, "Young Master Song, I'm joking, I do have Wang Xizhi's authentic works here."