When Liu Xiaojun walked up to the two of them, before he could say anything, he was attracted by an orange skill ball on the ground.
"no?"
Isn't this just a vacation? How can I pick up a skill ball?
Pick up the ball.
The next moment.
I only heard a "ding" sound in my head!
【bite!】
[Picked up orange skill fragment [Appraisal Skill] +700.]
[Appraisal Skill] Upgrade: "lv.2 [550/1000]"
Treasure appraisal skills?
The moment he acquired the skill, Liu Xiaojun's mind suddenly filled with many pictures and drawings of various treasures.
And various little details about the age of the treasures.
Billions of these pieces of knowledge flashed into Liu Xiaojun's mind at a rapid speed, leaving a deep impression that he could never forget.
Feeling the arrival of this skill, Liu Xiaojun couldn't help but feel moved.
Not bad!
Just as I was about to get the portrait of Qi Baishi, this treasure appraisal skill came to me.
Moreover, from the looks of it, it seems to have fallen from this old man in a purple gown.
If that is the case, then the painting of Qi Baishi in this person's hand is most likely authentic.
Looking up at the two people who were still arguing over the tea money, Liu Xiaojun didn't say anything.
Just walked over and spoke.
“This painting…”
The two people who were still pulling each other were startled when they suddenly heard a sound coming from the side, and then turned to look at Liu Xiaojun.
It was a rare sight for the old man to be interested in his paintings. Seeing that Liu Xiaojun seemed interested in the painting, he looked at Liu Xiaojun as if he had seen a savior.
The old face, wrinkled like bark, showed an expectant look: "How about this painting?"
"Excuse me, tilt this painting forty-five degrees."
When the old man heard this, he immediately did as he was told.
Then, Liu Xiaojun began to appraise treasures using the skills he had just acquired from the system.
Countless pieces of knowledge flew into my brain as if forming muscle memory.
He sniffed the familiar scent of ink on the painting.
then.
Liu Xiaojun spoke slowly.
"This painting uses Rongbaozhai's paste, which contains pepper water to prevent borers."
“Not bad, not bad!”
As the saying goes, an expert can tell whether something is good or not with just one look.
If Yi Lao was still doubting whether Liu Xiaojun understood painting, then at this moment, based on Liu Xiaojun's words, he was certain.
This person really understands painting!
You know, if you don’t understand painting, you won’t know how to protect it.
That's it.
Maybe this person will buy this painting, and then I will have a source of money for the tea.
As an old man, I also have my own character.
Although many old habits cannot be changed, I will not do something like owing people money for tea.
"What else?" So the old man continued to ask with hope.
“Can I give it a try?”
"Please." Seeing that this person really understood, the old man handed the painting to Liu Xiaojun with both hands.
But Liu Xiaojun didn't answer.
Instead, he touched the painting lightly with his fingernail, feeling the fork where the ink fell, and said with a smile,
"Mr. Qi Baishi was now in his twilight years. The character '石' (stone) in this painting has an imperceptible tremor at the horizontal stroke, indicating that this painting was created in his old age."
As soon as these words were spoken, the old man in the purple coat nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, that's right. The old man developed Parkinson's disease in his later years, so it's normal for his hands to tremble. But this can also be considered as an anti-counterfeiting mark."
"It's a pity that many people thought this painting was fake, which made it impossible for me to sell it. I didn't expect that the young man knew so much about painting at such a young age!" The old man's face flushed with excitement, and he intuitively found a soulmate!
Then, thinking of the embarrassment of his situation, he asked awkwardly.
"Brother, do you want the painting? I owe the tea shop owner money for tea, so I want to sell this painting."
"This painting is absolutely authentic. I wouldn't sell it if I couldn't make ends meet." As the old man in purple robe said this, a special light flashed in his eyes.
This painting is indeed real.
But this boy actually knows so much about paintings, he must also know how valuable they are.
In that case, maybe I can sell this painting to him for a good price.
Before, he only wanted to use the price of the painting to pay the tea shop owner for more than ten yuan for tea.
But now, he can also dream of selling this painting for twenty or thirty yuan.
so.
After paying the tea shop owner for the tea, I still had more than 20 yuan left, which was enough to last me another month.
Hearing the old man's question, Liu Xiaojun thought for a moment and said.
“No.”
It’s not that I really don’t want to buy it, but I’ve learned from books that these old people are extremely cunning.
If you say you want to buy a painting right away, you will probably be asked to pay a high price.
Although I am not short of money, I don't want to be taken advantage of.
Hearing this, the old man's bark-like face suddenly became more wrinkled and his expression became more bitter.
Oh no!
All the beads on this little abacus fell into the air!
I’m afraid I won’t be able to drink this tea today…
But the old man didn't want to give up so quickly and wanted to fight for it again.
"Young man, this painting of mine is really worth collecting. You will definitely not lose out if you buy it, and I sell it at a reasonable price."
"I'm not very rich. If I buy your painting, I'm afraid I'll have to tighten my belt for the next few months. It's better to forget it." Liu Xiaojun pretended to want to buy it, but said with a conflicted look on his face.
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