Lin Yi didn't know that his unintentional behavior was named "tea ceremony master". He was angry just now, but Lu Feiyan's satirization of himself was mainly because of his contempt for the people at the bottom. So he picked up the teapot and wanted to pour a few cups of it casually, and then he drank it all in one gulp like drinking, telling her that tea was used for drinking, so there were so many rules and tricks. But he never thought that as soon as the teapot was taken into his hand, some tea ceremony scenes in the "Tea Classic" appeared in his mind... In the end, it became like this.

Sadly ashamed.

If he was asked to do it again at this time, it would probably be impossible.

Lu Feiyan's expression would not be very good when Lin Yi was so insidious and pointed at the mulberry and scolded her. She was smart and of course she could hear the meaning of Lin Yi's words just now. In fact, Lu Feiyan is not that kind of superficial person, nor is she really looking down on those ordinary people. She just wanted to show a arrogant attitude in front of Lin Yi. Nothing else, the neither humble nor arrogant temperament on Lin Yi made her feel very uncomfortable.

But unexpectedly, after only once, she made a statement, she was taken care of nothing on the surface, and Lin Yi, who was vengeful in secret, took the opportunity to curse her bloody head.

After all, Lu Feiyan is a girl. How can she step down when she is humiliated like this? But seeing Lin Yi looks like I am a pariah, I am afraid of whom. Lu Feiyan knows that scolding such a savage will only bring humiliation and cause trouble for oneself.

Seeing the atmosphere was cold, Guo Zixing hurriedly smoothed out and said, "Come on, don't waste Brother Lin's kindness. I've been dating him for so long, but I didn't know that he has such a good tea art..." He picked up a cup by himself, and as soon as he put his lips on, he uttered, "It's hot."

Looking at Lu Feiyan seemed to have figured out something, her face changed, and she still had a smile on her face, her plain hands were as jade as jade, her white wrist slightly raised, she gently picked up the teacup, and took a sip of elegant posture. Just this simple action was a painting, a beautiful picture of a beautiful beauty.

"Okay, okay, I've drunk the tea, everyone knows each other, let's start talking about the important things. Lin Yi, have you brought the draft? Let our Miss Lu appreciate it. It's not that you can't believe you. You still have to figure out the authenticity of this kind of treasure. Otherwise, if you speak for one million, who will believe it?" Guo Zixing was eager to get to the point as soon as possible. No matter whether the business was successful or not, he could get some benefits from the middle.

Lu Feiyan looked at Lin Yi. She saw that Lin Yi came empty-handed and obviously didn't bring anything, but she didn't know why Guo Zixing asked Lin Yi to take out the draft.

Xu Tianyou was also very curious. He had long forgotten the advice of the beautiful lady Lu. He said with a big mouth: "Brother, take out what treasure, let me open my eyes... I heard it was a comic manuscript, I have heard of the story of "Wu Song Fighting the Tiger". I have never seen a comic strip that costs more than one million."

Lin Yi slowly sipped the tea, then lifted the clothes without any surprise---

"Oh, what are you doing?" It was Lu Feiyan's voice.

"Brother, I'm very good at it. I often use this trick. I can't even find it in my arms." It was Xu Tianyou's voice.

Lin Yi felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was a woman, but he hid the thing on his body. The touch felt warm, so he said, "This thing is so tight to me. I don't feel relieved if I don't hide it on my body. Please forgive me."

Lu Feiyan blushed a little, embarrassed to criticize Lin Yi's "people consciousness", and even more embarrassed to open these drawings in person. Guo Zixing next to him was familiar with it.

Soon, sixteen colorful hand-painted drafts of "Wu Song Fighting the Tiger" were placed in front of everyone very neatly.

Young Master Xu stretched his neck and looked at these drawings with his eyes. He could not understand that these things were worth one million. For him, these things were uncomfortable for him to wipe his butt.

Guo Zixing is also an expert, and he has been thinking about these treasures many times these days. Now when he looks at the drawings, he always feels that something is wrong. Unfortunately, he has only seen these drawings once, but he still can't see the difference when he looks through a few pictures.

Lu Feiyan was like an expert. Instead of touching the drawings with her hands, she took out a piece of tweezers from her bag.

The tweezers are crystal clear and I don’t know what material they are made of. They are about seven or eight centimeters long and narrow, beautiful. I gently pick up a drawing, and then magically take out a miniature flashlight and a short-handle magnifying glass made of crystal from the bag, and carefully identify it.

Seeing that the other person is equipped with such complete equipment, Lin Yi became even more guilty, fearing that the other party would see that he had given the spirit of the drawing.

...

Time passes minute by minute.

I saw Lu Feiyan frowning sometimes, sighing sometimes, and being surprised sometimes. The originally cold face was rich in expressions and full of various charms.

Guo Zixing was anxious. Compared with Lin Yi, he was more like a prisoner standing in court waiting for the judge to pronounce the sentence. Seeing Lu Feiyan frowning, his heart skipped a beat. When he saw her brows stretched, he became happy again. His heart was getting up and down, even more nervous than when he saw his wife enter the delivery room. In short, he knew clearly that whether he could get the high benefits of the middleman was the authenticity of the draft.

In contrast, Xu Tianyou and Young Master Xu are not so much looking at the drawings, but rather looking at people, and the great beauty Lu Feiyan.

The lights are hazy and the beauty is as beautiful as jade.

Xu Tianyou wondered, how can a person be so beautiful? He is well-informed, but why have he never seen a few women so elegant? Is it cold, charming, or a tickling character in the painting? Yes, only the beauty in the painting can be compared with her. It’s a pity that I have lived in vain for more than 20 years, and today I know what a woman is.

It doesn't take long, at most only two or three minutes.

It's as long as a century for some people.

Lu Feiyan finally put down the tools in her hand and carefully put the painted draft back into its original position.

Instead of opening her mouth, she took a napkin very carefully, wiped the small tweezers she had used, magnifying glass, etc., and put it back into her bag. Then she gently rubbed her eyebrows with her hands.

Seeing her like this, it was obvious that she had put a lot of effort into it just now. Guo Zixing was anxious to know the answer, but he was embarrassed to urge him and could only wait.

"These drawings---" Lu Feiyan spoke, Guo Zixing and Lin Yi stared at her with wide eyes.

Lu Feiyan paused for a moment and finally came to the conclusion, "It may be true---"

"Haha, I knew I was right! Why did I say that I, Lao Guo, have been playing with collections for more than ten years, can I tell whether it is a comic manuscript at a glance!" Guo Zixing slapped his thigh, and was so happy that he danced a little.

However, Lu Feiyan immediately broke a basin of cold water, "Don't be too happy too early. I said it might be true, because the whole set of drawings is fine, but when you look closely, you lack the charm... Mr. Liu Jiyan is good at drawing animals. He can draw vividly, whether it is muscles, bones, skins, or the charm of animals. However, this set of drawings is dull and the charm of tigers is insufficient. Especially when the tiger is showing its might, there is no sense of domineeringness. No matter how you look at it, you feel pale and powerless. Such a huge difference makes people feel strange..."

When Guo Zixing heard this, he looked at the drawings again. As he said, these drawings were not as colorful as he thought, but instead showed a hint of old age. Looking at the tiger again, it looked like it was less charming, as if it had been castrated, and was so nauseated.

"Ahem, old drawings, things from the fifties are almost a century old. When people reach the age of sixty, they still have dead bark on their faces, let alone such an old thing... It is reasonable to say that things are a little older and older." Guo Zixing found an explanation himself.

Lu Feiyan did not agree with his explanation.

In fact, Lu Feiyan was born into a family of antiques and had only been exposed to few treasures since she was a child. She was familiar with the works of many Chinese painting masters since she was a child. Whether they painted them can tell at a glance.

But the set of comic strips in front of her made her feel disconfidant of her ability to identify for the first time.

Judging from the brush painting method and outline skills, these drawings are definitely the original works of Master Liu, but from the charm of the painting, they look a little pale and dry, which is strange.

People are so weird.

The more curious you are about something, the more you want to figure it out and understand it.

Lu Feiyan was very curious about the authenticity of these drawings and was a little unconfident in her own judgment. She felt that it was best to take them home for grandpa to see them before she could make the final judgment.

So she already had plans to buy these manuscripts and take them back no matter what.

Of course, she would not let Lin Yi, the seller know this idea. Although one million is not too much for the Lu family, it is even more drizzling for her, the young lady born with a golden key in her arms, she never planned to let Lin Yi gain this benefit from beginning to end. No, it was just because she didn't like Lin Yi from the beginning.

Untouchables should look like untouchables.

Book vendors should have the awareness of book vendors.

I can respect you if I give you a million. If I don’t give you, what can you do?
Chapter completed!