"I'm so scared --!"
"Mad dog?"
"Mad dog, you. Sister!"
"Do you think we want to be mad dogs?"
"We are not forced by our own stupid masters!"
However, although the three bodyguards feel very aggrieved.
But as the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
In the end, they helped Zhao Dekai up.
Then a line of four people, so in the crowd's pointing and laughter.
He ran away with his tail between his legs
Looking at the station is not stable, run away from the scene.
Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. How could such people have killed him before?
Such an indecent person.
This kind of person, even if Zhang Xiaofan killed him, it can only dirty his own hands!
At this point, Zhang Xiaofan no longer looks at Zhao Dekai.
Directly turned to the side of the white Shuren walk.
At this point, after the previous farce as a buffer.
Now look at Bai Shuren.
But compared with before, the overall mood is eased a lot.
Not like before.
It has just been identified that this painting is the misdemeanor of Wu Zhen's shuangsong Pingyuan painting.
However, at this time, Bai Shuren saw Zhang Xiaofan coming towards him.
Also dare not neglect.
He quickly stepped forward and presented the picture of shuangsong Pingyuan to his hands. He sighed and said.
"Ah, Xiaoyou, it's true that you don't show your face. It's not true that you show your face!"
"Unexpectedly, I think I'm in the field of antique calligraphy and painting appreciation."
"It's already quite accomplished, but I didn't expect that there were times when I lost sight."
"Old, old..."
"Ha ha, that's not true."
"As the saying goes," if a man makes a mistake, a horse makes a mistake. "
"In this lifetime, who dares to say that he will never make mistakes?"
Zhang Xiaofan has feelings, in fact, for himself now.
More or less, I can understand the old man's mood in front of me.
After all, Bai Shuren is also a famous collector and connoisseur in China.
In the field of antique calligraphy and painting appreciation, its status is not without authority.
If you let Zhang Xiaofan transpose thinking, let him stand in the perspective of Bai Shuren look at this matter today.
If he didn't have the golden eye he inherited from the monkey king.
If he had not inherited from Ouyang Xiu the rich knowledge and experience of appreciating antiques, calligraphy and painting.
So today, he will never find the secret hidden in the blue and white porcelain vase.
So, heart to heart.
From Bai Shuren's point of view, all he saw was the porcelain vase.
It's not like you can have the "golden eye" in the field of treasure identification.
Can be regarded as a "cheater", a big plug-in.
Therefore, it's not kind of Bai Shuren to judge by his own standards.
"Brother Zhang, there will be an antique calligraphy and painting auction in Sun Moon villa later."
"Do you want to put this picture of shuangsong Pingyuan of Wuzhen directly into this auction for sale?"
"I believe that master Bai had personally identified this painting of shuangsong Pingyuan before."
"In addition, if the sun and moon villa here has any operation for this kind of build-up."