When Xiao Tian and the middle-aged man disappeared on the stairs, a crowd of onlookers on the first floor talked about it --

"am I right? Just came down to meet the young master of jubaoxuan? "

A young man in suit widened his eyes with an incredible expression.

He has come here to gather Baoxuan many times, but he has not seen the young master of jubaoxuan who has come out to meet him personally!

"I'm afraid it's the son of another family. It looks pretty handsome. If you can catch up with him..." A girl in a long skirt whispered.

The girl next to her heard the girl's words and knocked on her hand. She didn't have a good airway: "wake up, the handsome boy has gone far away!"

"You don't have to guess. That man is a friend of Old Wei. Every time he comes to jubaoxuan, he goes directly to the second floor. He should have no need to go out to meet him. Maybe it's because of the new staff in jubaozhai. Mr. Wei is worried about the misunderstanding made by the people below."

A middle-aged uncle who often mixed up in the treasure house said triumphantly. With his voice falling, there was a sound of exclamation around him.

Mr. Wei's friend, what kind of big man is that!

Xiao Tian did not know about these things. He went to a quiet room on the second floor under the leadership of a middle-aged man.

A vigorous old man in Tang costume, holding a pipe, leaning on a nanmu chair, is the helmsman of jubaoxuan, Wei Hong!

There are two people standing beside Wei Hong.

On the left, an older man with a pair of presbyopia glasses had a lot of white hair on his head, but his eyes were not cloudy at all; on the right was a middle-aged man who was a little fat and looked at Xiao Tian with bad color.

"Xiaotian is coming, come and sit down," Wei Hong said in a hurry after seeing Xiao Tian. Then he pointed to the old man with reading glasses beside him and introduced: "this is master Wang Guanwang, a famous Great Tibetan in Nanjiang city."

"I've been looking up to you for a long time." Xiao Tian arched Wang Guan with a calm look.

Wang Guan didn't care. Although he had some reputation in collecting, he would not be arrogant enough to think that all people in the world should know themselves.

"This is the leading expert in calligraphy and painting appraisal in China, Ji Shiyi, master Ji!" Wei Hong also pointed to the middle-aged man who was a little fat and said.

"Glad to meet you," Xiao Tian looked at Ji Xi with a perfunctory expression.

This Ji 11 from oneself enters the door to have not given oneself good facial expression, he naturally won't hot face go to stick other people's cold buttocks!

"Hum!" Ji Xi snorted coldly and didn't answer.

Wei Hong saw Ji Xi's expression, frowned, but did not speak.

Now he has to ask for this Ji 11, can only allow him to be unrestrained!

"Xiaotian, have you brought your crow array? Let master Ji help you with the palm of your hand. Master Ji has been looking at calligraphy and painting for many years, but he hasn't made eye contact with him. Can you rest assured, Xiaotian? " Wei Hong said with a smile to Xiao Tian.

"Hum, a look at fake things, what's good to see," Ji Xi complained.

No wonder he was so. Today he just got a copy of Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy and was planning to have a look at it. However, Wei Hong found him on his head and asked him to help him see a picture of Tang Yin's crow array!

Originally in high spirits, suddenly interrupted by such a, no one will have a good face.

Wei Hong is his gold master. Naturally, he can't get angry with Wei Hong, so he transfers all his dissatisfaction to Xiao Tian.

"It's true or false, I'll know," Xiao Tian put his Guzhuo painting scroll on the table, and said lightly.

"Boy, you're crazy about money!" Ji Xi mocked: "Tang Yin's crow array has appeared many times, but they are all later imitations. I'm afraid the real one has been damaged in the war. Can you make the damaged things not be restored?"

"What if I really have this ability?" Xiao Tian's face is a little more banter, light way.

"If you are genuine, I will eat it on the spot!" Ji 11 disdains a way, say then reach out to grab to the scroll on the table: "I tear open you this fake today, let you die this heart!"

"Slow down!" Xiao Tian suddenly opens his mouth and at the same time reaches out his hand to block Ji Xi's palm.

"Boy, are you guilty?" Ji Xi's face showed a sneer and said in a cold voice, "it's late! If you dare to take fakes to gather Baoxuan and cheat, you will wait for the famous street! "

"I'm afraid you can't afford it!" He has been ridiculed by people all the time. Rao is good at cultivating Qi. He can't help but move the real fire. He immediately mocks.

"Joke!" Ji Shiyi disdains to say: "Mr. Wei and Mr. Wang are here. Let them be a witness. If your crow array is true, I will eat it on the spot and sell iron to compensate you for your loss!"

Xiao Tian's eyes flashed a cold light and said in a deep voice, "it's better to go downstairs. There are more people there!"

Good words can't persuade damned ghosts!

What's more, this Ji Xi was angry with him from the moment he entered the door. Xiao Tian didn't think he was a generous person. Since Ji Xi got into his head, he didn't mind letting Ji Xi lose his reputation!"If you want to die yourself, I can't help it! Downstairs, downstairs! " Ji eleven smell speech sneer way, finish saying then go directly downstairs.

Xiao Tian grabs the "crow array map" and follows him. Wei Hong, his son and Wang Guan look at each other, and then follow him with a bitter smile