Fang Tianze laughed and scolded: "You old ghost, I just introduced my junior uncle to you, but you were focused on looking at this painting and didn't even listen to what I said. Yes, this is my junior junior uncle, Yin Dajing
."
Tan Jie was filled with emotion, and after looking at the painting for a while, he asked: "Brother Yin, how did you recognize this painting at first glance?" Since Yin Dajing is Fang Tianze's junior uncle, he didn't
It's convenient to call someone a kid or a young man, but it's useless to ask him to follow him by calling him uncle, so he just calls him brother Yin.
This is a copy of Zhang Daqian's work, just like someone like Fang Tianze, who can tell at a glance that it is a copy. Although the technique is very good and cannot be done by ordinary people, a fake is a fake and is worthless.
So after they discovered that the painting was fake, they had no intention of taking another look. Moreover, Fang Tianze had already demonstrated it just now, and it was pointed out in Yin Da Jingdu that this was a copy of Zhang Daqian's work, and Fang Tianze was still
If you can't recognize it, it's no wonder that the boss charges you thousands of dollars to deal with it.
As for the appreciation ability, it is slightly different after reaching Tan Jie's level. However, Tan Jie is also in the dark. With his identity and energy, it is impossible for him to go to the stall in front of the store to look through the antiques he has here.
When he comes to the store, he often goes straight to the collection area, and he doesn't pay attention to the rest.
Yin Dajing said: "Because I'm poor. I recently moved to a new home and wanted to buy a painting to put in my room. It was expensive and I couldn't afford it. I had to come here and buy it by the way. Unexpectedly
I immediately saw that this painting was extraordinary. I saw that some of the writing habits of this painting were very similar to Zhang Daqian's, but they were a little unfamiliar. After careful consideration, I was able to distinguish them."
Tan Jie was stunned for a moment, then laughed again. This was really God's will, "Brother Yin, I wonder if you can sell this painting? If you are willing to sell it, I am willing to spend 10 million to buy it."
"Little brother, I am willing to pay fifteen million for this copy of Zhang Daqian's work." At this time, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears spoke.
Tan Jie frowned, intending to increase the price. He moved his mouth but said nothing.
Yin Dajing saw all this, he smiled and said: "Brother, thank you for your kindness, but I still want to sell this painting to President Tan. President Tan really loves calligraphy and painting.
Only when a person gets this painting will he keep it in the best possible way."
This is indeed Yin Dajing's idea. Although he doesn't care about cultural relics, if the person who collects it really likes it, Yin Dajing would be more willing to do so.
What's more, if you make money doing this, you will inevitably have to deal with antiques in the future. Since Tan Jie is the president of the Beihu Province Antiques Association and a friend of Fang Tianze, it is good to sell him a favor.
A smile immediately appeared on Tan Jie's face. He originally wanted to raise fifteen million, but considering that Fatty Tang would continue to compete, he would definitely not be able to compete with Fatty Tang, and there was no point in continuing to compete.
"Brother Yin, I would like to thank you for your love."
Fatty Tang felt very sorry, but he was not discouraged. He took out a business card, handed it to Yin Dajing, and said, "Brother Yin, my name is Tang Kun. Maybe we can have some cooperation in the future."
Yin Dajing took the business card politely and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have a business card yet, so I'll leave you a phone number."
After exchanging contact information, Tang Kun left with satisfaction.
After coming out of Antique Street, Yin Dajing stopped Tan Jie and said, "President Tan, I have something to say, so don't mind."
"Oh? Brother Yin, tell me what you have to say!" Tan Jie was quite puzzled when he saw Yin Dajing calling him so solemnly.
Yin Dajing said: "President Tan, your body is stained with resentment, and it is very strong. If my prediction is correct, one of the people you have come into contact with recently is deeply troubled by nightmares..."
"What? Junior uncle, can you detect that President Tan has resentment?" Fang Tianze said in surprise. He was at the third level of Qi Refining, but he couldn't tell it at all.
"I have made a breakthrough recently. I am now in the middle stage of Qi refining. I can feel the resentment on President Tan. But President Tan doesn't need to worry too much. He is just contaminated with resentment. He is not currently troubled by resentment. If
What I expected is not bad, it should be the people around him who have infected him." Yin Dajing did not specify how many levels he had broken through to, but his words still made Fang Tianze amazed.
The young master's uncle is really talented. I'm afraid that with his speed, he will be able to surpass the third master's uncle in just a few years.
"Old Tan, you know, I am a member of the Yaoxian Sect, and I know a little bit about cultivation, so I can see many things that ordinary people can't see. My junior uncle, my cultivation level is much higher than mine, and,
His medical skills put even my third uncle Gu Hong to shame. Since he said so, he is definitely not wrong."
"Quickly think about who you have been in contact with recently, and whether there is anything strange about it. This kind of thing is no joke. If you don't handle it well, it can be fatal."
Tan Jie absolutely believed in Fang Tianze. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly raised his head and said, "My nephew Tan Zihao, he has been in particularly bad spirits in the past few days. He has lost a lot of weight. Yesterday, he was still
I went to see him after he had a car accident. It was nothing serious and he is still in the hospital... But the doctor couldn't find anything wrong with him and just suggested that he see a psychiatrist."
"Brother Yin, will my nephew be okay?"
Yin Dajing said: "I still need to see him in person before I can make a conclusion. I happen to be fine today, so let's go to the hospital together."
"Okay, okay, Brother Yin, Lao Fang, let's go to the hospital to have a look."
Tan Jie has a special car to pick him up, and Yin Dajing and Fang Tianze don't need to take a taxi.
Soon I arrived at a private hospital and saw the man Tan Zihao mentioned by Tan Zihao on the hospital bed.
"Brother Yin, are you..."
"Yes, that's him." Yin Dajing said in a low voice, "It seems that your nephew was possessed by dirty things, so he was not energetic. He even got into a car accident because he was affected by dirty things. If
If he continues, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it within a week."
"Professor Fang, please go get some cinnabar and paper and pen. I want to draw the talisman."
Fang Tianze knew how to draw some of the simplest symbols and knew what he needed, so he bought it accordingly.
Tan Zihao is thirty-seven or eight years old, and he can be considered young and promising. However, at this moment, he looks extremely haggard, as if he has not slept well for more than half a year. He has an unkempt beard, dark circles under his eyes like a panda, and bags under his eyes.
It's about to fall.
In the ward, Tan Zihao's wife Yu Yun and his parents were all there. They had the best contact with Tan Zihao, and their spirits were also a little low.
When she saw Tan Jie coming over, she greeted him very affectionately.
"Second brother, this Brother Yin is from the Yaoxian Sect and has excellent medical skills. I invited him to treat Zizi."
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Yu Yun and Tan Zihao's parents both frowned and couldn't believe it.
"Uncle, why don't you let the doctor at the hospital take a look? The doctor also said that he is fine..." Yu Yun was even a little worried that the person who was originally fine was seriously injured by the medical treatment.