Wife in the previous life came to the door

"You... don't you want to comment on the brushwork of this painting?" Xi Siyu snorted miserably: "It was painted with a gold wrong knife. You are a master of gold wrong knife."

"Oh, was it painted by the wrong sword?" Li Hui said, "So that's it, I have gained knowledge."

"Puff!" Xi Siyu fell to the ground, unable to get up in a short time.

As soon as the two of them said this, they saw a large group of people coming in. This group was composed of men and women, old and young. Among them, some elderly Li Hui recognized that they were from the Traditional Culture Research Association. The old man also recognized Li Hui, and when he saw him there, he smiled at him and beckoned.But they don't seem to have time to take care of Li Hui now, and they all circled around a man.

The man was about thirty years old, wearing a straight suit and spectacles with gold rims. He looked well-mannered and styled. At first glance, he was a successful person. He was talking and laughing with the seniors in the seminar. Wind.

When Xi Siyu saw this man, a flash of joy flashed across her face, but she immediately concealed it, pretending to be indifferent.

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PS: The next update is at 14 o'clock.

Chapter 289 Li Shishi Man Dance

It's 14 o'clock in the afternoon. It is estimated that fewer people are chasing in this chapter. After all, everyone is busy... This is the seventh update today.

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Li Hui thought to himself: Another big dog!Humph, and he's still a big guy!Why are there such things as big dogs around recently?I hate it when I look at it.

He was thinking about this, but saw the big dog walking towards him, with a gentle smile on his face, reaching out to Li Hui and saying, "Master Li, I didn't expect to see you here, so I looked forward to it for a long time."

Li Hui looked around and made sure that this guy was not talking to others, he couldn't help being surprised: "Huh? What Master Li? Brother, did you admit the wrong person?"

"No, no, I didn't admit the wrong person." The big dog said in a serious manner: "Old people in the research group have often mentioned you recently, saying that you are a master of gold and wrong swords, and you were identified on the stone tablet last time. A credit for it."

Li Hui was convinced that this guy did not admit the wrong person, but who is this guy?He politely reached out and shook his hand, and asked, "You are?"

The big dog said with a smile: "My name is Fan Li, a businessman in the antiques and cultural relics business, a layman! Not long ago I bought a stone tablet from a lady named Li Qingzhu, and then I went to ask the seniors of the research club for help. I judged whether it was written by Li Yu. The old people repeatedly mentioned your name when appraising the stele, saying that you are the most talented person in the younger generation. I wanted to get acquainted with you a long time ago, but unfortunately, I never knew it. See you here."

Li Hui finally figured out the situation. The stone tablet that was identified in the research meeting last time was bought before the evaluation result came out. It turned out that this big dog named Fan Li did it, and he brought the stone tablet afterwards. The old men who came to the research club for appraisal, so I heard his name...Tsk...This guy didn't know that he had made several hundred million from this business, and he was considered a great man.

Li Hui admired his business courage, but it did not mean that he liked him. After shaking hands politely, he quickly pulled his hand back and said with a smile: "Oh, that's the case, Mr. Fan must be very busy, I won't delay your time. ,See you."

"Hey? Mr. Li going?" Fan Li hurriedly exclaimed, "Why not enjoy the antiques here together. To be honest, I came to this antique exhibition this time to see if there are any cultural relics worth buying. Do some business. If Mr. Li can help me to find out the authenticity of antiques, I would be very grateful."

The ghost wants to help you with your palms?At this time, Li Hui suddenly recalled a sentence from Zhang Zizhou, a big blaster, and quickly borrowed it and hummed: "How can money be used to measure the value of literary and artistic treasures? Not to mention buying and selling, hum! I despise you. !"

Fan Li slumped, but he was not angry at all. He smiled and said, "If that's the case, then don't disturb Mr. Li." After he said this, he quickly turned his eyes to Xi Siyu next to him and made a Wink: "I want to find a way to do what he said."

Xi Siyu understood, sighed, and gave him a wink: "I see!"

Li Hui took Xi Siyu’s hand and hurried away. He wanted to stay away from the big dog family, but he didn’t expect that big dog family and a large group of people from the research association would also follow them. Li Hui wanted to quickly get rid of these people. , But the old men in the seminar had nothing to do with him. They were good to Li Hui. Li Hui couldn't get rid of the old man together, so he had to walk with this group of people.

After a while, everyone walked to a remote exhibition hall. The exhibits here were different from those in the previous halls. A name and a telephone number were written under each exhibit.

Li Hui couldn't help wondering: "What's going on here? Are these not antiques? Why do their authors have phone numbers? Wow, that's amazing! I've crossed over."

Xisiyu sweated profusely and quickly explained to him in a low voice: "The names under the exhibits are not their authors' names, but the names and contact information of the collectors. All the collections in this hall are borrowed by folk collectors. The food set here for the exhibition is actually similar to the food sold in the vegetable market. If you are interested in an antique, you can call the following number to contact its collector, and then you can enter to negotiate the sale The stage is now."

"Oh, that's the case!" Li Hui took a little longer, to put it plainly this is the antique vegetable market.

A large group of people looked at the exhibits one by one. There were ancient porcelain, calligraphy, and paintings... Folk collectors really hid a lot of good things, but these things did not fall into Fan Li’s eyes. He just didn't start anything.

Although Li Hui doesn’t know much about antiques, he is very personal. You can understand it after a little thought. The antiques displayed for others are all things that have been passed by countless people and have been evaluated by the market. If Fan Li uses They come to buy and sell, and the profit is very small, so he doesn't look at it at all. It must be something as controversial as the stone monument last time in order to make huge profits.

At this moment, everyone walked to a painting and stood still, and then began a fierce discussion around that painting. Li Hui could not help but get interested when seeing some old men talking about it, and he squeezed over to look at it. .

I saw an ancient lady in that painting. She was wearing a sleeve with flowing clouds and she looked like she was dancing. I think she was a beautiful woman. Unfortunately, when painting the characters in the ancient Chinese paintings, the face is all painted, I don’t know. What she looked like when she was alive can only be seen from her figure as a beauty.Look at the small print below the painting, it says "Li Shishi Man Dance".

"Huh? This is the famous prostitute Li Shishi?" Li Hui got down and smiled: "I'm interested in this."

"It's useless if you're interested. This painting is fake." An old man immediately came up and said loudly: "This painting is definitely fake and can't be wrong."

"Huh? Is it fake?" Li Huiqi said, "How did the senior look out?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Look carefully at the jewelry on the head of Master Li, alas, nowadays, people don't care about making fakes. They actually painted all the plastic hairpins of modern street stalls on it. You said it was painted well. How fake is it."

Hearing this, Li Hui glanced over the head of the woman in the painting, and suddenly sweated. There was actually a hairpin painted on the head of "Master Li". Look at that style, that shape, that color, isn't it Pan Jinling? Is that nine-dollar plastic hairpin?Last time he and Pan Jinling went back to the Song Dynasty and sold the hairpin for a box of gold and silver. Li Hui still remembered this clearly.

Li Hui’s thoughts were like an electric flash. By the way, I crossed back and met the real Wu Song, the era of Shuibo Liangshan, and Li Shishi happened to be from the same era. It seemed that the hairpin was sent to the capital and fell to the emperor. In his hand, the emperor gave it to Master Li...I bought a bag last year!Super wearable!

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PS: The next update is at 15 o'clock.

PS: Don't persuade, keep making trouble!

Chapter Two Ninety Nine Dollar Hairpin

15 o'clock in the afternoon, eighth!

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Li Hui hugged his head and threw on the ground, rolling all over the floor: It's over, ah, ah, I messed around in history, this time is completely over, Li Shishi actually used a plastic hair clip, and this world is eating jujube pills.If this "antique" is dug out from the ground, how many historians will be driven crazy?Ahhhhh!

But after Li Hui rolled for a while, he turned over and sat up again. That's not right!There is no need to worry about it, plastic is actually very unreliable. Any natural or man-made disaster can destroy it with a single fire. In ancient times, all wooden houses were especially prone to fire, so the ancient palaces have not been left until now. There are a few. How can this hairpin have such good luck that it can survive the war of 800 years of war?

Besides, every time Li Hui traveled back to change his fate, he and his wife could only change the fate of him and his wife. It could not affect the general trend of the world, or even cause any great fluctuations in history. From this point, one can guess When it comes out, that hairpin will eventually turn into a cloud under the powerful control of the "Way of Heaven", and it won't drive modern historians crazy.

Thinking of this, Li Hui's mood finally improved.

At this time, a group of old men had already become overwhelmed with each other.

"This painting must be a fake. I don't have to say. Look at this plastic hair clip, it is the best proof!" An old man said confidently.

"No, no, no, what if this hair clip just happens to have the same shape as the modern plastic goods? The ancient headwear is ever-changing, maybe there will be occasional one that is similar to the modern style, plus the painter of that era. The time is not very realistic. When the tip of the pen is crooked, it accidentally resembles the modern style." Another old man said: "This is not impossible."

"But this is a plastic hairpin!" an old man yelled, "Is there any coincidence to this point?"

"How do you know it is plastic?" Another old man jumped out: "Maybe it is made of glass, pearl, agate, amber, etc. After all, what we see is only the shape, how can we judge its material? "

"But, I saw it on the street stall, nine yuan! A nine-dollar hairpin!" an old man jumped and shouted.

"But don't forget that the paper of this painting has been chemically and physically identified, which proves that it is in the Song Dynasty." An old man shook his head and said: "That is iron proof, which is enough to prove that it is really a Song Dynasty cultural relic."

"Bullshit! Those things can also be faked." An old man skipped his feet and said: "For those physical and chemical tests, just spend a little money to hire a second-rate laboratory to do it, and just issue a fake certificate."

"Yes, in the final analysis, it is a plastic hairpin, it will never appear on Master Li's head." The old men sighed.

When encountering such a controversial item, Fan Li's eyes lit up instantly, business opportunity, this is business opportunity!Since no one can be sure of its authenticity, it means that its price has a lot of room for lobbying, and the person who collects this cultural relic must be uncertain about how much it should be sold. As long as it works well, it can make huge profits. .

He took out his cell phone from his arms and dialed the phone number left under the painting: "Hey, is it Mr. Zheng? I saw the painting you left at the antique exhibition, um, it's that one. "The Man Dance of Li Shishi", at what price do you plan to sell it? Oh... five million? This price is a bit higher. You are the owner of this painting. You must know that Li Shishi’s head is painted with a plastic Hairpin, this painting is obviously a fake. How could it be sold for 5 million? Oh, you said you want to think about it? Okay, I also need to think about it. Let's think about it all and make an appointment to talk about it later."

After Fan Li finished the call, his eyes turned to the two elderly people behind him. He didn't know how to identify antiques. Therefore, to get involved in this industry, he had to use the eyes of others. This is also commonly known as "palm". "Eye", when I came to the exhibition this time, he brought two veteran "eyes" who have been immersed in the antique industry for decades, both of whom are experts.