my king

After the New Year's Eve dinner that day, Teacher Tong Yixin recorded a short video and asked his son to post it on Weibo.

"Hello, fans of Yang Yang, I am Tong Yixin. After getting along in front of and behind the scenes during this period of time, I have established a very deep friendship with Yang Yang. He is a very good and down-to-earth person. I am very envious of you guys. An outstanding young man serves as a role model, and the power of a role model is infinite. I hope you can continue to support him and accompany him as far as possible.”

As soon as the video came out, it was popular among fans. After Yang Yang knew about it, he called to express his thanks. Tong Yixin smiled and said, "There is nothing to thank me for. You are good enough, so I am willing to praise you. I don't want money, and I'm too lazy to record a video. But, thank you, I'm not welcome, I'll be satisfied if I ask your little brother to accompany us to visit Panjiayuan."

Yang Yang wanted to laugh when he heard this, but seeing his brother's expressionless face, he agreed, "Okay."

Yang Yang's vacation ended on the fourth day of the lunar new year, and the task of accompanying Yang's father and Tong Yixin to visit Panjiayuan was entrusted to Zhang Qiling alone. Zhang Qiling deeply felt a desire to accompany and please the old man sense of responsibility.

Panjiayuan is crowded with people all the year round, and it has long been an important tourist attraction in City B, regardless of off-season or peak season-but it is probably snowing and the mountains are closed, and there are fewer local goods, so the business will be a little deserted.

The shops there are open 365 days a year, and the paving shops are only open on weekends. Tong Yixin likes to visit decent shops, and there are more people on weekends, so he has never been to Pan on weekends. home.

This time Zhang Qiling brought Papa Yang and Tong Yixin here, it happened to be the weekend, Tong Yixin wore a scarf to cover it up a bit—at least he just sang a well-known song with a well-known little fresh meat , the recognition should be more than five percentage points higher than in the past, right?

Father Yang has never been to Panjiayuan before. This is the first time he has visited Panjiayuan. It feels a bit like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. Such a big antique market is not seen in S City. Father Yang thinks that It's true, I want to buy it with itchy hands, but seeing my son's friend walking forward without looking sideways, I just hold back and don't make a move.

"Old Yang, let me tell you, follow that little brother, and you will find good things." Tong Yixin saw that Father Yang's heart was itching, and smiled. He also looked like this when he came back to Panjiayuan for the first time. , stupidly threw in a million dollars, and bought back a bunch of high imitation stuff.

Father Yang nodded, "Hey, I know the truth, but just looking at it, let me touch it a few times."

Tong Yixin laughed out loud when he heard that, and saw Zhang Qiling stop in front of a small street vendor, and dragged Father Yang to stride over, "Come on, the little brother stopped, I guess there is something good, you can touch it .”

That shop was a joint shop, and the three next door belonged to his family, and the things on the stall were extremely messy, bronze goods from Shaanxi, white jade from Xinjiang, stone carvings from Quyang, snuff bottles from Hengshui, New Year pictures from Yangliuqing, everything. have.

The stall owner had dead fish eyes hanging, and he was smoking a roll-your-own cigarette in his mouth. When he saw someone coming, he just rolled his eyes and considered it reasonable.

"The things here...?" Tong Yixin subconsciously stayed in the impression of imitations piled up on the floor paving, and saw Zhang Qiling standing in front of the shop just looking at it, neither speaking nor doing anything, and not sure what to say what does he mean.

"You can take a look." Zhang Qiling nodded slightly.

The stall owner took a look at Zhang Qiling, and saw that it was a young, fair-looking doll, with a soft hum from his nose, with his legs crossed, without saying hello, and playing with three copper balls in his hands.

Hearing what Zhang Qiling said, Tong Yixin and Father Yang didn't care that it was just a pavement, they squatted down and looked over.

Bronze ware is not uncommon in the antique market, most of which are big things like wine bottles, but small parts that look like they fell from some kind of tripod are rare in this stall.Because it is incomplete, the value is far less than that of a whole, and the general shop owner would not bother to accept it.

In such a situation, it was either bumped and injured when it was brought out of the tomb, or it was deliberately unloaded by a novice who did not know how to bring it back because it would be easy to be checked by the police.

Tong Yixin bought these antiques mostly because of his own wishes, but he didn't pay much attention to the collection value of these antiques. He became interested in seeing this kind of rare and small bronze wares, so he chose a few for Zhang Qiling to have a look at.

Zhang Qiling took the few things that Tong Yixin handed over, looked at the cut, rubbed his fingers twice, nodded, and said, "Yes."

The stall owner, who had never looked at anyone directly, heard Zhang Qiling speak, and glanced at Zhang Qiling subconsciously. Without thinking about this glance, his eyes stuck to Zhang Qiling's two special fingers, and his face instantly turned pale and pale. It turned red, and his lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word.

Zhang Qiling glanced at the stall owner indifferently, ignored it, turned to Father Yang, and asked, "Uncle, do you have anything fancy?"

Father Yang hesitated with two snuff bottles in his hand, "How do you look at these two?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at the stall owner, who immediately took the two snuff bottles from Papa Yang's hand, his expression changed faster than the one who changed his face, "Hey, although these two are real local goods, they are definitely not good. , I’ll pick two for you.” The stall owner rummaged through the snakeskin bag next to his seat, and carefully handed two small and delicate snuff bottles to Zhang Qiling, “You, take a look, Is this going to work?"

Father Yang's eyes lit up when he saw it. These two small things are inner-painted pots derived from snuff bottles. Milky white matte, delicate but not slippery, the texture is even closer to rice paper.If these two items are authentic, then his visit to Panjiayuan was totally worth it.

Zhang Qiling nodded towards Papa Yang, and pointed out to him that the painting inside the inner painting pot was a painting of enamel flowers.

Snuff bottles were introduced into China along with western missionaries at the end of the 16th century. Since Kangxi, all the emperors of all dynasties were fond of snuff, but the emperors of Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong were more fond of snuff bottles than snuff itself.

Emperor Kangxi especially loved enamelware. He once specially invited French enamel painters to teach enamel craftsmanship. The craftsmen in the palace manufacturing office not only had superb imitation skills, but also were full of innovation. The painting enamel skills shined brilliantly in the production of snuff bottles. .

Considering the texture and other aspects, these two snuff bottles should be genuine products made by the Qing Dynasty.

"I want these and these two snuff bottles." Zhang Qiling said, if Yang Yang followed him, he might have to sigh in his heart that he is a domineering president.

The stall owner took a piece of newspaper and wrapped it up carefully. He heard two elders walking with Zhang Qiling ask him how much it was, and one of them was shocked. He looked at Zhang Qiling and said, "It is my good fortune that you come to my stall. How can I collect your money?"

Papa Yang and Tong Yixin both blinked in surprise. The things they were looking at cost at least a million yuan. Even if Tong Yixin knew that Zhang Qiling was good at valuation, he couldn't figure out how such a small stall owner would behave like this.

"It's not good..." Father Yang didn't dare to take such a big money for nothing, so he wanted to put the snuff bottle back.

The stall owner was glanced at by Zhang Qiling, and hurriedly stopped him, "Then, how about this, I'll charge you 20? No, no, [-]?"

"..."

In the end, Zhang Qiling took the things wrapped by the stall owner, wrote a check of 200 million to the stall owner, and left with Papa Yang and Tong Yixin.

After buying these few things, both of them were satisfied and planned to go home.On the way, both of them were full of curiosity and wanted to ask, but they also knew what to ask and what not to ask, so they had to play with the few things they bought back, and the more they looked at them, the more they liked them.

Yang Yang and Zhu Ji made an appointment with Anthony to meet at the cafe this day, in order to chat about the new movie that Anthony mentioned earlier. Anthony brought the script, and when Zhu Ji was talking with Anthony, Yang Yang sat beside him and read the script.

The script is different from what he thought before. He originally thought that the adventure theme was similar to the Piranha and Jaws series, but looking at it now, it looks more like Adventures of the Tomb.

"I've seen Yang's Notes on Tomb Raiders, the action! It's beautiful!" Anthony gestured and gave a thumbs up.

Listening to Anthony's awkward Chinese accent, Zhu Ji's mouth twitched twice, "Actually, you can speak your mother tongue."

Anthony slapped his thigh and said "Great" a few times, and then Zhu Ji listened to the other party's endless praise for his artist in the next 2 minutes.

"...You should know that is not real Chinese Kung Fu?" Zhu Ji pointed out the most central point of the other party's constant praise.

"Is there any problem with this? We have Chinese martial arts instructors. Yang's figure is very good, and his movements can be done well, that's enough." Anthony blinked, a little puzzled.

Who said that foreigners pursue Chinese kung fu with a single eye?Zhu Ji skipped this question, and discussed with Anthony about the schedule and remuneration of the actors.

After reading the script, Yang Yang saw that the two of them were almost chatting, so he asked, "Brother Zhu, can you help me ask, is the line part dubbed or not? Do I need to speak English?"

"I think Yang, your original voice is very nice, and you can also speak English very well. If you don't need dubbing, I believe the effect will be even more amazing." Anthony said, "Of course, if you need dubbing, we can also arrange it for you. "

"I see. Thank you." Yang Yang nodded, and the homework to practice oral English at home was arranged into the schedule.

Zhang Qiling brought Tong Yixin and Yang's father back home, the two of them nestled on the sofa playing with the newly bought things and refused to move.

Yang Yang dragged the younger brother into the study, looked at the younger brother's expression, and pushed everything to Zhu Ji, who was not there, and said, "Brother Zhu signed a new movie for me, the one led by Anthony, I have to go to the United States to shoot, and it may take two months to shoot."

Zhu Ji sneezed two loud sneezes in his own home.

Zhang Qiling knew about this plan before, and was not particularly surprised when he heard it. He asked, "When?"

"Around April." Yang Yang said.

Zhang Qiling let out a "hmm", seeing that Yang Yang was still shaking his fingers with his head down, looking pitiful, he couldn't help chuckling, "What's wrong?"

"I should have discussed it with you in advance. I didn't expect Brother Zhu and Anthony to finalize the contract so quickly." Yang Yang apologized in a low voice, the villain in his heart was going crazy, but he couldn't see each other for two months Brother, how do you live!

"En." Zhang Qiling looked at the child's hairy head, and his heart softened. He never thought of blaming his own child for this, "It's okay, it's none of your business."

As soon as he was comforted by the little brother, Yang Yang's blood returned instantly. He hugged the little brother's waist for a while, and then jumped up suddenly, "No, I have to teach you how to play video chat, otherwise I won't be able to see each other for two months."

Zhang Qiling hilariously held down Yang Yang, "I will be with you."

Seeing Yang Yang's disbelief, he repeated, "I said I will always be here."

"Then, what about your company?" Yang Yang's eyes lit up. Although he was worried, he knew what the little brother said, and he would definitely do it.

"I have spent money to support so many people, and what I have raised is not waste." Zhang Qiling rubbed the child's hair, not aware of any problem with his two-month absence.

Zhang Qiling's No. [-] coolie Liu Xing: The least appearance, the most contribution, no one cares no one loves the little pitiful person who is talking about me QAQ

The author has something to say: my brother is going to be a fool!

Only love beauty (Yang) and people (Yang) not Jiangshan! [killed