"Hey, what a sin."
The loneliness, helplessness and regret on Mr.
Sun's face made Lin Feng, the bystander, feel nervous.
It's like my heart is being tightly grasped by someone's hands Ahem.
Mr.
Sun wanted to continue talking, but there was a cough from upstairs, and he closed his mouth.
Lin Feng heard the sound of coughing, and the sound of footsteps going downstairs was quite steady, like drumsticks hitting a huge war drum heavily.
Every step was steady.
Listening to the footsteps of the other party, Lin Feng could tell that he was Mr.
Sun's son without even looking.
The old man's steps were slow.
Children have a spring in their step.
The footsteps of different people are different.
Lin Feng stood up.
When he saw the person coming, he nodded politely and said, "Hello, Mr.
Sun."
Lin Feng knew in his heart that he and Mr.
Sun and others had different statuses.
This was Mr.
Sun's home and the home of the middle-aged man in front of him.
If you maintain a polite attitude towards your master, you will definitely not get yourself into trouble.
"You're welcome, sit down."
Mr.
Sun's son signaled, and Lin Feng waited for the other party to sit down before slowly taking his seat.
"My father's heart disease has relapsed.
It's been three years since the last time.
What's going on?"
Facing the inquiry, Mr.
Sun looked directly at Lin Feng.
Seeing that the other party had a calm face and no intention of speaking, he directly told the reason.
"Sun Wu, this little friend Lin Feng in front of you, in front of me and several others, presented the Northern Song Dynasty Ru Kiln Azure Three-legged Statue to Old Man Sun.
A heartfelt gift worth eight million, not to mention that I was there at the time.
That old thing has been kept in Duobao Zhai for half a year.
Mr.
Sun personally inspected it and confirmed it is correct.
Now you understand, right?"
mind Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln azure three-legged statue Mr.
Zhou's words were like a huge stone hitting the lake, causing waves that could not be calmed down for a long time.
"So, it is really the azure three-legged statue from Ru Kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty."
Mr.
Lin and Mr.
Zhang said in unison.
Mr.
Zhou picked up the packaging box next to him and carefully placed it on the table.
"Old man Sun is sleeping soundly.
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You should take the opportunity to appreciate it.
I estimate that when he wakes up, he will never let anyone else get his hands on this treasure."
Before Mr.
Zhou finished speaking, Mr.
Lin stretched out his hand.
Mr.
Zhang beside him smiled and complained: "Mr.
Lin, you are so old, but you are still so impatient."
"Old things from the Northern Song Dynasty are solitary and priceless.
Even if I tell you, you won't understand."
Mr.
Lin retorted, carefully picking up the old thing and holding it in his hand for fear of dropping it.
"Thank you.
If you have any trouble in Kyoto in the future, please call me."
Mr.
Sun's son handed over a business card, Lin Feng took it with both hands, took a look at it, and was stunned.
This is also a business card There was a red card with only two lines of words.
It said "Sun Wu" and below it was a string of mobile phone numbers.
This was the first time Lin Feng had seen such a strange business card, and he muttered in his heart: "I've really learned a lot."
"Let the third elder slowly appreciate the old things.
Come with me to the study.
Let me tell you the things that happened fifteen years ago that Mr.
Sun has not told you."
Sun Wu and Lin Feng stood up and walked directly into a study room.
Wow Many books In the study room of nearly 100 square meters, apart from four solid wood chairs, there are tall bookshelves on three sides of the wall.
The books on them all look a bit old.
Lin Feng looked at it and sat aside with Sun Wu.
"Mr.
Sun, what did those gangsters do after they obtained the authentic work of Tang Bohu?"
Sun Wu waved his hand and said, "Mr.
Sun, it sounds awkward.
Just call me Brother Sun."
"Brother Sun."
Lin Feng climbed up the pole, which is also a must-have trick for interpersonal communication.
"Do you like reading martial arts novels?"
Lin Feng was stunned and nodded.
"Since you like it, you must understand what I'm saying next.
Wherever there are people, there will be fights, for fame or profit.
This is the arena.
The antique circle is a world.
After my investigation into the past fifteen years ago, I found that it was the work of my father’s mortal enemy.
This kind of thing happens all the time in the antique circle.
You may not be able to imagine that since that time, my father no longer focused on calligraphy and painting, but started to contact porcelain as a layman.
That incident naturally became his heartache.
Do you know the reason why my father became heartbroken?"
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Lin Feng shook his head.
He listened attentively, for fear of missing even a word.
"After those gangsters took my father's money, they found my father that night and threatened his life to hand over Tang Bohu's original bathing picture of the palace owner.
My father had to compromise and after handing it over, those vicious bastards burned it directly in front of my father.
Outsiders simply cannot understand how my father felt at that moment.
At that moment, he watched his beloved collection being destroyed, but he was powerless.
He regretted it.
He regretted why he was afraid of death.
If he died, the painting would be preserved.
However, a plot carefully designed by others was to bury the haze in my father's heart.
As a result, my father became seriously ill and could not get out of bed until three months later.
From then on, my father changed his focus from calligraphy and painting to collecting porcelain.
If you know everything about antiques, you will gradually understand them.
Although I am not a person in the antiques circle, I also know that old objects from the Northern Song Dynasty are of inestimable value.
The reason why I called you to the study is to say thank you frankly. " Sun Wu stood up and bowed ninety degrees, but Lin Feng was a little at a loss.
"Brother Sun, you have broken me."
"I thank you on my father's behalf.
You deserve this."
After Sun Wu bowed, he sat down again.
Lin Feng asked: "Later I heard Mr.
Sun say that for fifteen years they have been searching for another scroll of the bathing picture of the palace master.
They said that maybe only by finding it can Mr.
Sun's heart disease be cured."
Sun Wu sighed and said melancholy: "It has been fifteen years, I have tried every method, and offered a huge reward, but there has been no news.
Antiques have spirituality, just like people, they can’t get what they want, and the fate has not yet arrived. " fate Lin Feng secretly noted that Sun Wu explained his understanding of the antique circle.
Lin Feng listened and asked about things he didn't understand.
He was full of curiosity about the antique circle.
"Dong dong" A knock on the door interrupted Sun Wu and Lin Feng's conversation.
Lin Feng got up and opened the door, and saw that the person knocking on the door was Mr.
Zhou.
"Look what time it is.
Dinner is ready.
Old Man Sun asked me to come over personally and tell you to eat."
Mr.
Zhou was smiling, Lin Feng and Sun Wu were like naughty boys who had done something wrong, with shy expressions on their faces.
On the dinner table, just one look at the delicious food will whet your appetite.
Everyone sat down one after another, and Lin Feng noticed that Lin Huan was sitting next to Mr.
Lin, with his head lowered and a submissive look.
When he appeared, Lin Huan raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes full of hostility.
"I'm just waiting for you two, take your seats."
Everyone sat around the dinner table and talked.
Mr.
Sun and others were very knowledgeable.
Lin Feng listened with an open mind.
After a meal, he learned a lot.
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After dinner, after tasting the special Dahongpao, Lin Feng wanted to leave.
Over there at the villa, there were two beautiful beauties waiting for him to return.
You can't stay the night "It's already eight o'clock in a blink of an eye.
Lin Feng, don't leave today.
There are guest rooms on the third floor."
Mr.
Sun's kindness put Lin Feng in a dilemma.
"Lin Feng, tomorrow is the weekend, the two of us will go to the ghost market at four in the morning.
Let’s see who gains more and dares to do so.”
Listening to Lin Huan's tone, everyone will stay.
Lin Feng didn't want to dampen everyone's interest, but he missed Zhang Xiaochun and Xia Xiaoyu.
As for Lin Huan's challenge, he didn't bother to pay attention.
The defeated general thought he knew a little bit about the antiques world, so he could be arrogant. ridiculous Lin Feng heard Sun Wu mention that the so-called "ghost market" only appears on weekends a week.
It starts at four o'clock in the morning and waits until daybreak to close the stall at seven o'clock.
There is a mixed bag of good and bad things in the ghost market, and the distinction between true and false depends entirely on personal vision and luck.
People in the antique circle often gather there, hoping to find something missing.
It is said that there is a "ghost market".
If you step into it, if you are a person in the antique circle, see if you have a flashlight in your hand.
Lin Feng recalled Sun Wu's words and felt confident.
"Let's set off together at four in the morning."
Lin Feng stood up and said apologetically: "We will meet outside the antique street then.
I won't stay overnight tonight."
"Don't embarrass little friend Lin Feng, have you forgotten?
He also has two little girlfriends waiting at home."
Hahaha Everyone's kind laughter immediately made Lin Feng blush: