Seeing Chen Yang turning away with the object in his arms, the middle-aged man sighed slightly. When he turned around, a smiling face was looking at him. It was the stall owner who had just sold Chen Yang the Apple Zun.

"Shopkeeper Ni, um...you have a good eye. I would like to ask if there is anything else about that object?"

After listening to this, Boss Ni was amused and beckoned the stall owner to come over, "Old Huang, you gave up an official kiln from the Kangxi period to someone else! Let me ask you, have you looked at that object carefully?"

When the stall owner Lao Huang heard this, he became a little uneasy. He really didn't look at the object very carefully. Besides, he didn't need to look carefully at the object. He knew it was an apple at a glance. Although the bottom price was made in the Kangxi year of the Qing Dynasty, he was also confused. After so many years of antiques, I have even seen objects from the Song Dynasty, but I have never seen any dynasty that can make the shape of an apple. I always thought it was a fabrication.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face, "I... I always thought it was a fabrication. Shopkeeper Ni, think about it, which dynasty could have a utensil with the shape of an apple?"

After hearing this, Boss Ni couldn't help but shake his head, and reached out to point the stall owner, Lao Huang, "You...well, it's not entirely your fault!"

"This apple statue was indeed only available during the Kangxi period, and this kind of sky-blue glazed apple statue is very rare!"

"How much did you pay for it?"

The stall owner smacked his lips, looked like he was crying, and stamped his foot fiercely, "Ouch! I sold out!"

Looking at the performance of the stall owner, Boss Ni understood what was going on, but there is nothing he can do now. Why are you inferior to others? At such a young age, taking action is a big mistake, it should not be underestimated!

Chen Yang held the box with the Apple Zun in his arms and continued to look at it as he walked. The Bao Pavilion was quite good and there were quite a lot of genuine products. At the same time, Chen Yang admired these vendors from the bottom of his heart. They all had good eyesight, and he wanted to I'm interested in two items, but I can't decide on the price.

Chen Yang was watching when he suddenly felt someone touching him from behind. When he turned around, he saw that it was Zhu Yuyan. This little girl conjured up a sweet honey from nowhere and held it in her mouth.

"Follow me!" Zhu Yuyan gently touched Chen Yang and motioned for Chen Yang to follow her. Chen Yang was pulled by Zhu Yuyan to a stall and motioned Chen Yang to take a look at the bamboo sculpture in front of him.

Chen Yang lowered his head and looked over. It was a bamboo carving armrest.

At first glance, the name "armrest" may sound unclear. In layman's terms, it's called a wrist pillow, or it can also be called an armrest. However, Chen Yang thinks armrest doesn't sound good. If some people don't understand it, they might think you are scolding them. For example, , "You armrest..."

The armrest is a copywriting utensil used by ancient literati to rest their arms. The writing format in ancient my country is from right to left. In order to prevent the arms from getting ink, the literati invented a tool to support the arms. This tool is the arm rest. Using it to rest your arm when writing will also make your wrist feel very comfortable. Especially when you cannot hold the pen in the air when writing small letters, you need to have a device to rest your wrist when writing. There is a saying that the arm is soaked in ink and stained on paper.

Armrests are generally made of jade, sandalwood, and bamboo, and are also made of ivory and porcelain. The armrest Zhu Yuyan showed Chen Yang was a bamboo carving.

Chen Yang stretched out his hand and took it in his hand to look at it. The surface was patinated thickly and naturally, and the old pine branches were engraved with strong bends. The Matsushita master caressed the pine and raised his head, as if thinking. The knife technique is simple and easy to use. The picture is rich in layers, dense but not chaotic, which shows the craftsmanship. If you look carefully at the knife used on this instrument, it can be carved with one stroke. The round and square shapes are natural and natural, and the knife is used like a pen. This is definitely the work of a master of bamboo carving.

When I saw the inscription, it was written that the rest of the picture of Fusong Panhuan in Jieyuan of the Tang Dynasty was reduced and engraved as a gift, and it was called "Yin Cong Huan" in the early summer of Jiazi. Zhiyan. Seal: Collection of Zhou and Wu Yunpingzhai, Tanxiaotang.

Yo, this is a good item!

Zhou Zhiyan, named Hao, also named Jinzhan, also known as Xueqiao, also known as Zhiyan, also known as Zhijie, was from Jiading. Calligraphers, painters and bamboo carvers of the Qing Dynasty, especially skilled in bamboo carving. The calligraphy master followed Su Shi's example, which is full of ups and downs and has its own style. In his early years, he studied landscape painting from Wang Hui, and his brushwork was elegant and graceful. He is also good at copying, and he is the best imitator of Wang Meng, and his figure paintings are also very exquisite. He is good at painting bamboo, and he writes with great enthusiasm, and the wind branches or rain leaves are lifelike.

The most distinctive feature is the use of painting techniques to carve bamboo, integrating the northern and southern sects into one. To carve landscapes, figures, and clumps of bamboo, use a knife as well as a pen, and there is no need to borrow someone else's manuscript. In addition to being good at carving patterns with intaglio and bas-relief techniques, he is especially good at using intaglio techniques to carve very deep depressions, and then shallowly carve partial patterns in the deep depressions according to the needs of the patterns, which is called deep depressions.

Chen Yang looked at it for a while, played with it a few more times, then gently put down his armrest, then turned around and walked out of the crowd with Zhu Yuyan.

"Junior brother, do you understand that object?" Zhu Yuyan took the Suoluomi out of her mouth and asked.

Chen Yang glanced at Zhu Yuyan curiously and asked her in surprise, didn't she recognize this object?

Zhu Yuyan shook her head and said that she was not proficient in woodware and bamboo carvings, and the master had never confiscated woodware, so she had seen very little about woodware and bamboo carvings. This could be regarded as her destiny.

"I just saw that the bamboo carving has a good coating, and the carving and painting artist is definitely everyone," Zhu Yuyan said, "There is also Zhou Zhiruo engraved on it. I always feel like I have seen this name somewhere?"

Chen Yang laughed after hearing this, "Yi Tian Slays the Dragon, Zhang Wuji's love daughter, a disciple of the Emei Sect. Her master is Master Miejie. After her master's death, she is the fourth generation head of the Emei Sect..."

"That's right!" Zhu Yuyan clapped her hands fiercely and widened her eyes, "I wonder why this name is so familiar. It turns out to be a character in a TV series. Take it away, it's definitely a fake!" As she spoke, Zhu Yuyan raised her leg. When he was about to leave, he pointed to the side and said to Chen Yang, "That's your range of activities over there, this is mine, don't cross the line!"

After saying that, Chen Yang stretched out his hand to pull Zhu Yuyan's arm and pulled her back. Then he raised his hand and patted Zhu Yuyan's little head, "Don't say that you are from the antique shop when you go out in the future, and you still fuck Zhou Zhiruo, you Why don’t you tell me that the Golden Retriever Lion King is engraved on it!”

"The name on it is Zhou Zhiyan. I don't know anything, and I don't even know the characters!"

When Chen Yang said this, Zhu Yuyan blinked a few times, "Zhou Zhiyan?"

"Don't worry about who it is for now. That item is pretty good. It's worth at least eighty thousand yuan. Do you want it?"

"Yes!" After Zhu Yuyan said that, she turned around and walked towards the stall. When she walked to the stall without saying a word, she directly took the arm rest in her hand. After looking at it carefully a few times, she realized that she had seen it wrong. It really looked like As Chen Yang said, the one engraved on it was Zhou Zhiyan, not Zhou Zhiruo.

"Little girl, you have really good eyesight. You must be an insider at first glance." The stall owner saw Zhu Yuyan holding an armrest and looking at it, and he came over with a smile. "Let me tell you, this object is called a wrist pillow. It is an ancient It was something used by literati at that time. I finally bought it from an old man. Their family has been literati for generations, and I heard that they even had a number one scholar!"

Okay, here we go again! Chen Yang watched from the side and couldn't help but sneer.

"When I bought it from them, they didn't want to sell it yet. They said it was an object that had been passed down for thousands of years and was passed down by their ancestors. Look at this pulp..."

Fuck me, each one is more outrageous than the other. What are the ancestors of the ancestors? How many ancestors do their families have?

Zhu Yuyan nodded while listening, "The paste is indeed okay, but the painting is quite ordinary, isn't it just some paintings carved on the bamboo?"

"Little sister, you can't say that, it would be nice to take it back as a decoration!" The stall owner said to Zhu Yuyan with a smile, "This thing is so beautiful!"

"Absolutely, but seeing how enthusiastic you are, I can't help it." Zhu Yuyan bit into pieces of the last mouthful of Suoluo honey, chewed it directly in her mouth and said, "How much does it cost?"

"My little sister is bright, so I can't ask for more," the stall owner smiled from ear to ear, "How about two thousand yuan?"

"How much?" Zhu Yuyan held the armrest and looked at the stall owner with wide eyes, "Boss, please tell me the price carefully. If you want to do this, you have to consider whether to buy it or not? Two thousand yuan, what a joke!"

"Little sister, this is a famous work..."

Before the stall owner finished speaking, Zhu Yuyan pointed at the place where the name was engraved, "Boss, tell me, who is Zhi Yan? Who is Zhi Yan in ancient times? Which dynasty is he from? What other famous works does he have? "

"This..." Even Zhu Yuyan didn't know who Zhou Zhiyan was, and the stall owner didn't even know. After a while, he hesitated and said, "Little sister, think about it, you can leave your name on the object. People, they were all celebrities at that time..."

Zhu Yuyan stretched out her hand to interrupt the stall owner, "Then according to your wishes, if I buy it now and engrave my name on it, will I also be a famous person in ancient times?"

"Tch, there are so many people who leave their names on things. Who says that you have to be a celebrity to leave your name?" After Zhu Yuyan finished speaking, she rolled her eyes at the stall owner and said, "You are just trying to trick me. Please tell me, how much does it cost?"

"Um..." The stall owner glanced at Zhu Yuyan. She looked like I wouldn't want it if it was too expensive anyway. She scratched her head and said, "Let's do this, one thousand yuan, that's all."

Zhu Yuyan looked angry and put one end of her arm rest on the table and held the other end in her hand, "Boss, I don't think you are sincere in selling it. Do you dare to ask for a thousand yuan for this thing?"

"Then if it's a slightly famous item, you have to ask for millions!" After finishing speaking, Zhu Yuyan glared at the stall owner, "I'll give you a price, one hundred yuan. If it works, I'll take it. If it doesn't work, I'll put it down. Got it!"

"Sister, you... oh," the stall owner sighed directly, "Without your bargaining, one hundred yuan is too low. You are giving me more!"

Anyway, this is the time when I collect it myself. I got it from someone else at no cost at all. I will earn more when I earn more!

The two of them talked back and forth here, and finally the way they bargained for Zhu Yuyan, and Chen Yang were both confused.

"Eighty! Do you sell it?" Zhu Yuyan still held the armrest and looked at the stall owner and asked.

"No, little sister, you were bidding a hundred yuan just now, and now we're lowering the price?" The stall owner looked at Zhu Yuyan in confusion.

"Because you lied to me!" Zhu Yuyan pursed her lips, "Tell me, from the first two thousand yuan to the current one hundred and thirty yuan, how much have you deceived me?"

"I want to buy it so sincerely, and you actually lied to me..." Zhu Yuyan became more and more aggrieved as she spoke, her eyes became watery, and it felt like the tears would fall if the stall owner said another word.

"Oh, oh, little sister, don't cry here." The stall owner raised his hands in surrender, "It's as if I'm bullying you. Eighty is eighty, I'll give it to you!"

After Zhu Yuyan paid the money, she turned around and left without even saying thank you. Chen Yang was behind and heard the stall owner sighing helplessly, "Oh my god, luckily she didn't shed tears, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do this business today."

"In the end, I lost twenty yuan! I've been doing this for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen someone bargain like this!"

Chen Yang caught up with Zhu Yuyan in a few steps. Zhu Yuyan held the arm rest and looked at it. The aggrieved expression just now had long since disappeared. Now she was smiling and said, "Eighty yuan, don't even say buy one when you turn around." I’d be happy even if it sold for a thousand dollars, hehe, I missed it again!”

"If you sell it for a thousand yuan, you will be the one crying!" Chen Yang held the box next to him and looked at Zhu Yuyan with a smile, "But having said that, are you sure Uncle Bian taught you this bargaining method?"

Zhu Yuyan raised her head and glanced at Chen Yang, "Bargaining is a woman's nature, there is no need to teach her!"

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