After Lin Dongbo's matter had been concluded, the originally very solemn and tense atmosphere had eased.
Song Yun took Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng to the yard again, looking at those windows and telling them. After Tang Miaomiao and Sun Mengyan listened, they all couldn't help but laugh. This is really a typical emperor in no hurry. The **** is anxious, the courtyard has nothing to do with Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng. The windows on the interior scene are more suitable for Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng. There is no relationship between them, but they are more diligent than anyone.
"We two old men are not as big as you young people. There are tens of millions of things in that place, so they don't care at all!"
Zhu Deyuan blew his beard and stared. He really couldn't understand what was going on. Song Yun was really relieved. The windows were placed in that place. Tang Miaomiao's view, Shen Xue's view. Child's view.
"Who said no?!"
"When I think about this, I feel like I can't sleep at night!"
Xu Desheng very much agrees with Zhu Deyuan's statement.
Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao didn't take up this question at all. This kind of thing was justified, and the mother-in-law said the mother was justified.
Lin Dongbo’s villa, he was sitting on the sofa, opposite to an old man with very good spirits. If Zhu Deyuan were here, he would definitely recognize this old man’s name, Yang Yong, antique collection A very old expert in the circle, he has basically not appeared in the public in the past 20 years, and no one has even seen a report about him, but in a very high circle, this person is A great name, and even Lin Dongbo's imperial antique appraiser, the two have been relatively cooperative for a long time and haven't spoken for a long time. The tea in front of them has long since cooled down and there is no heat at all.
"Teacher Yang!"
"Can you really be sure that the antique is authentic?!"
Lin Dongbo had long forgotten that it was the first time he asked Yang Yong this question, but this time he couldn't help asking it again, even though he knew that the answer had already been determined and there was no change.
"Lin Dongbo, the antique you want to buy is really difficult to determine its authenticity. This kind of thing has a very special place. It is not the same as ordinary antiques. It is difficult to use traditional antiques for this kind of thing. Identify knowledge to measure, so I really have no way to determine its authenticity."
There was no expression on Yang Yong’s face, just a slight invisible sigh. The so-called antique that Lin Dongbo wanted to buy was not an antique in the strict sense, if it was really an antique. For example, it’s a direct hit on bronzes, etc. He believes that your own eyes will be able to identify it, but the crux of the problem lies in the fact that the item Lin Dongbo wants to buy is too strange and special. If it is just like this, he would still be willing to spend a little. Time to study and see if we can find a way to determine the authenticity, but that thing is too weird and special, then the true thought in my heart at this time is that I would rather I have never encountered something like this before. Things, I would rather Lin Dongbo have never asked himself to appraise that thing, or if he knew that the thing to be appraised was such a thing, he would definitely try to find excuses to shirk it, and definitely don't want to get involved in such a thing. In the matter.
Lin Dongbo was silent for a while. This incident did give him a very headache. The most important point was that he didn't even know whether Yang Yong was telling the truth or telling lies, but this kind of thing except Yang Yong Apart from myself, other people are not clear at all. Although I am powerful and powerful, it is impossible to really split Yang Yong's mind to see what he is talking about.