I Can Copy All the Skills

Yin Jing’s gaze fell on Ma Mian’s boss, Ma Mian’s boss suddenly smiled and said: “Little boss, I’m sorry. Of course we are in business, and of course the higher bidder will get it. However, you come first, so, As long as you get the same price as this gentleman, I will sell it to you."

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

　　 I thought, Fang Tianze is right next door. It really doesn't work, so let him borrow something first.

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

　　 "I'm thirty thousand."

　　 "I am fifty thousand."

　　 Yin Jing is beginning to retreat. Fifty thousand yuan is no longer a small sum. He doesn't know if Fang Tianze has any money. After all, Fang Tianze and Fang Qiming are both upright people. Shouldn't take those ill-gotten gains.

"Why? No price increase?" Tian Wenbin ridiculed, "Isn't it 50,000, no money? This is the money for my meal. Haha, if there is no money, you can sell me wild ginseng. "

　　 "I'll pay one hundred thousand." Yin Jing had an idea, and suddenly looked at Tian Wenbin provocatively, "Come on, you are awesome, you will continue to increase the price."

"Hahaha... Boss, congratulations..." Tian Wenbin spread his hands and smiled, "This painting is too expensive for me to pay 1,000 yuan. You bought it for 100,000 yuan. Haha, well, then I'm not a gentleman. It's all done. Please."

And winked at Yin Jing, "Do you think I will increase the price? Hey, 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 thinks that his trickery has succeeded, and he is very proud.

"Little boss, then I, have you wrapped it up for you?" The Ma Lian boss is undoubtedly the happiest. He drove Yin Jing and Tian Wenbin to increase the price. He couldn't wait to kiss Tian Wenbin hard. This kid is too much for my appetite. Now, maybe you can consider looking for him as a childcare in the future.

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

　　 "Professor Fang!" Yin Jing stepped aside, and Fang Tianze, who was drinking tea, saw Yin Jing calling him, and immediately ran out, "Little Master, what's wrong?"

　　 "Do you have any money? Let me borrow one hundred thousand first?" Yin Jing said embarrassedly.

"Yes, yes, little uncle, look at what you said, isn't it one hundred thousand? I have, take it..." Fang Tianze quickly took out a card from him, "There are three hundred thousand in it, Xiao Master, take it first! If it is not enough, I will ask Chen Ping to arrange for me."

　　 "Little Shishu?" Hearing Fang Tianze was called Yin Jing Xiaoshishu, Tian Wenbin was also very speechless. What is the background of this kid?

　　 "Enough, enough! Just one hundred thousand!"

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

　　 Fang Tianze was also a little angry, Yin Jing was also his junior uncle anyway, and pitting Yin Jing would be tantamount to pitting him. Of course he was upset in his heart, and he meant to bury his grievances.

　　 The horse face boss smiled and said: "Fang Lao, I am embarrassed. You understand the rules here. The money and the goods are paid. The price is paid by the little boss."

"I'm not going to regret it, don't worry." Yin Jing took the painting from Fang Tianze's hands and smiled: "Professor Fang, I ask you, you can recognize who made this painting. ?"

Fang Tian chooses to say: "This painting is a copy of Zhao Lingrong's painting of the Northern Song Dynasty. Zhao Lingrong's paintings mostly depict scenes of birds and mallets flying by the lake, just like this picture of a trip to the south of the Yangtze River, with exquisite thoughts and elegance. This is the original work of Zhao Lingrong. The painting is a national treasure, worth hundreds of millions, and can't be bought with money. However, this is just a copy."

　　 Yin Jing said: "No, look at this copy. The painting technique is superb and rare in the world. Even if it is copy, it is a rare rare product."

　　 Fang Tianze said: "Little Master, copying is copying, even if it is realistic and vivid, it is just a fake! It is worthless."

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

Fang Tianze still shook his head after studying according to Yin Jing's ideas, "Little Master, I think you really missed your eyes this time. Of course, this copy is a good imitation, and the painting skills are very good. Deep, even me, it’s absolutely difficult to imitate, but it’s not from a master. However, if it works well, it may reduce a little loss."

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

　　 Yin Jing shook his head and said, "You guys, why have you forgotten 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 and took a few glances, then shook his head, and said, "Little Master, this is indeed a bit of Zhang Daqian's. The style, however, is far less mature than Zhang Daqian."

Yin Jing was speechless. Fang Tianze was just a basic calligraphy skill after all, and Jianbao's ability was not inferior. He snorted, "Nonsense, this is an early copy of Zhang Daqian, of course it is not mature enough. However, as long as it is Zhang Daqian. Whatever the work, it can be regarded as a masterpiece."

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

　　 "Chairman Tan." Ma Lian boss exclaimed respectfully.

"It turned out to be President Tan. I haven't seen you for a long time." Fang Tianze yelled affectionately when he saw the visitor, "Little Master, let me introduce to you. This is President Tan Jietan. President of the North Lake Province Antique Association. President Tan, this is my little teacher Yin Jing."

　　 "Hello, President Tan." Yin Jing bowed.

　　 "Hello, hello..." Tan Jie simply greeted Yin Jing without paying attention to Fang Tianze's address to Yin Jing, so he went to take over the paintings in Yin Jing's hands.

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

　　"Intermediate antique appreciation skills were discovered, do you copy them?"

　　 "Intermediate fraud skills are found, do you copy them?"

　　 "Intermediate carving skills found, do you want to copy?"

　　 I found the treasure!

　　 I made a lot of money today!

Yin Jing was surprised and delighted. He did not hesitate to copy Tan Jie’s three skills, and upgraded both his antique appreciation skills and fraud skills to advanced levels~www.ltnovel.com~, Yin Jing had to be careful before Only by looking carefully can I find Zhang Daqian's copying, but now, Yin Jing just glanced at it, and he could see that it was all sorts of things.

"Yes, yes, this is really an early copy of Zhang Daqian, and it is precisely because of this that this copy does not seem so perfect, there will be some flaws." Tan Jie was excited, "But, this is Zhang Daqian after all. No matter the time, material, or technique, I can be sure that this is a copy made by Zhang Daqian."

　　 "This kid, you really look like a torch, it's really hard to find this ordinary person."

　　 The horse face boss couldn’t sit still, and asked, “President Tan, what do you mean, this painting is authentic?”

　　 Tan Jie nodded and said: "Of course it is the original. Even if you can't sell Zhang Daqian's representative works of several hundred million, ten or twenty million, you can definitely sell it. After all, Zhang Daqian's works are not many."

　　 Ten or twenty million?

　　 The horse face boss made a pop and fell to the ground. I thought it was already a big profit after selling 100,000, but now it seems that this is a loss to grandma's house.

　　 And Tian Wenbin also felt as disgusting as he had eaten a fly, shit, I once again, let the baby be picked up by this guy named Yin Jing from my eyes?

The happiest thing was Fang Tianze. He was extremely happy, but his face was slightly apologetic and ashamed. "Little Master, you are still great. I didn't expect you to have such deep attainments in painting and calligraphy. In front of you, it seems a bit tricky."

"What? Lao Fang, you said this kid is your little uncle?" Tan Jie also opened his mouth. He and Fang Tianze have been friends for many years. Naturally, they also know Fang Tianze's ability and energy. This suddenly appeared. Little Uncle, still so young, wouldn't he be shocked?