I Can Copy All the Skills

Fang Tianze laughed and scolded: "You old bastard, I just introduced my little uncle to you, but you focused on this painting and didn't listen to me. That's right, this is my little uncle, Yin Beijing."

Tan Jie was full of emotion, and after looking at the painting for a while, he asked, "Brother Yin, how did you recognize this painting at a glance?" Since Yin Jing is Fang Tianze's little uncle, he also It's inconvenient to call people a child or a young man, but if you let him call him Uncle Shi, that's not necessary, so he just calls him Brother Yin.

This copy of Zhang Daqian's work, like someone like Fang Tianze, can see at a glance that it is a copy work. Although the technique is very good, not ordinary people can do it, but a fake is a fake and is worthless.

So after they found out that the painting was fake, they didn't have the heart to look at it more. Moreover, Fang Tianze had already demonstrated it just now. It was pointed out in Yin Jingjing that it was a copy of Zhang Daqian's work, but Fang Tianze still couldn't recognize it. It is no wonder that the boss asked a few thousand yuan to deal with it.

As for the ability to appreciate, after reaching the level of Tan Jie, it is slightly different. However, Tan Jie is also in the dark. With his identity and energy, it is impossible to go to the stall in front of the store to look at the antiques here. When he came to the store, he often went straight to the collection area, and he didn't like the rest at all.

Yin Jingdao: "Because I'm poor. I recently moved to a new house, and I wanted to buy a painting and put it in my room. I can't afford the expensive ones, so I can only come here and buy it by the way. I didn't think about it. I could see the extraordinaryness of this painting. I saw that some of the brushstrokes in this painting were very similar to Zhang Daqian’s habits, but they were a little strange, and after careful consideration, I could tell the difference.”

Tan Jie was stunned for a moment, but then he laughed again. This is really God's will, "Brother Yin, I don't know if you want to 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 spend 15 million for this copy of Zhang Daqian's work." At this time, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, holding a briefcase, said.

Tan Jie frowned, wanting to increase the price, his mouth moved, but he didn't speak again.

Yin Jing took all this in his eyes, he smiled and said, "Brother, thank you for your love, but I still want to sell this painting to President Tan. President Tan really loves painting and calligraphy. The person who got this painting will keep it in the best possible way.”

This is indeed Yin Jing's idea. Although he doesn't care about cultural relics or anything, if he really likes it, Yin Jing is more willing to do so.

What's more, to make money like this, he will inevitably have to deal with antiques in the future. Since Tan Jie is the chairman of the Beihu Antiques Association and a friend of Fang Tianze, it is good to sell him a favor.

Tan Jie's face immediately showed a smile. He originally thought of 15 million, but considering that Fatty Tang would continue to compete, he would definitely not be able to compete with Fatty Tang, and it would be boring to continue fighting.

"Brother Yin, then I'm here to thank you for giving up your love."

That Fatty Tang was very sorry, but he was not discouraged. He took out a business card, handed it to Yin Jing, and said, "Brother Yin, right? My name is Tang Kun. Maybe we can work together in the future."

Yin Jing politely took the business card and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have a business card yet, so I'll leave you a call."

After exchanging contact information, Tang Kun left with satisfaction.

After coming out of Antique Street, Yin Jing stopped Tan Jie and said, "President Tan, I have something to say, don't mind."

"Oh? Brother Yin, speak up!" Tan Jie was quite puzzled when he saw Yin Jing calling him so solemnly.

Yin Jing said: "President Tan, your body is stained with resentment, and it is still very strong. If I am not bad, one of the people you have been in contact with recently has been plagued by nightmares..."

"What? Little Shishu, you can perceive,

President Tan is angry? "Fang Tianze said in surprise, he was refining the third level of Qi, but he couldn't see it at all.

"I have made a breakthrough recently, and it is 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 infected with resentment. He is not troubled by resentment at present. If I didn't expect it to be bad, it should be the people around him who infected him." Yin Jing did not specify how many layers he had broken through, but his words still surprised Fang Tianze.

The little uncle is really amazing. I'm afraid that at his speed, in a few years, he will be able to surpass the third uncle.

"Lao Tan, you know, I am a person from Yaoxianmen, I know a little cultivation method, so I can see a lot of things that ordinary people can't see. My little uncle, my cultivation level is much higher than me, and, His medical skills, even my third uncle Gu Hong, is ashamed of himself, since he said so, he is definitely not wrong."

"Just think about who you have been in contact with recently, and whether there is anything unusual. This kind of thing is not a joke. If you don't handle it, it will kill you."

Tan Jie absolutely believed in Fang Tianze. After he pondered for a while, he raised his head suddenly and said, "My nephew Tan Zihao, he has been in a bad mood in recent days, and he has lost a lot of weight. After a car accident, I went to see him. There is no serious problem at all, and he is still in the hospital... But the doctor couldn't find anything wrong with him, and only suggested that he see a psychiatrist."

"Brother Yin, my nephew, will there be anything wrong?"

Yin Jing said: "I still need to see him in person before I can make an assertion. I happen to be fine today, let's go to the hospital together."

"Okay, okay, Brother Yin, Lao Fang, let's go to the hospital."

Tan Jie had a special car to pick him up, so Yin Jing and Fang Tianze just didn't need to take a taxi.

Soon he arrived at a private hospital and saw Tan Zihao who Tan Jie said on his bed.

"Brother Yin, are you..."

"Yes, that's him." Yin Jing said in a low voice, "It seems that your nephew was trapped by Dirty East XC, so he lost his energy, and even had a car accident because he was affected by dirty things. If it continues, I am afraid that within a week, he will not be able to endure it."

"Professor Fang, please get some cinnabar and pen and paper, I want to draw talismans."

Fang Tianze also knew some of the simplest talismans, knew what he needed, and bought them immediately.

Tan Zihao is thirty-seven or eight years old, so he can be considered young and promising, but at the moment he looks extremely haggard, as if he has not slept well for more than half a year. about to fall.

In the ward, Tan Zihao's wife, Yu Yun, and his parents were there. They had the best contact with Tan Zihao, and their spirits were also a little sluggish.

Seeing Tan Jie coming over, he still greeted him very affectionately.

"Second brother, this brother Yin is from the Medicine Immortal Sect. He has excellent medical skills. He was invited by me to see a doctor for pride."

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Yu Yun and Tan Zihao's parents frowned and couldn't believe it.

"Uncle, why don't you let the doctor in the hospital see him. The doctor also said that he is fine..." Yu Yun was even a little worried that someone who was otherwise fine was damaged by the doctor.