"You... Are you going to refuse?" Li Haoran's eyes widened in disbelief, and his ears stood up, as if he had misheard what Luo Xiao said just now.
"Oh my God! This guy is pretending to be'forced', still doesn't know Master Li Haoran's authority in the country's antique appraisal?" Some students couldn't help but yell out.
"Yeah, this migrant worker who is so dirty and looks like a coolie refuses this kind of great good deeds. It's really a blessing to be born to be blessed."
"This kind of good thing about the ancestral grave, why didn't it spread to me, Master Li Haoran's closed disciple, how many people dream of a good thing that can wake up with laughter, this kind of thing that has suffered a thousand swords even refused." Holding it, the blue veins on his arm violently, seeing his gnashing appearance, I want to give Luo Xiao a bitter squeeze.
"Forget it, he is an inexperienced hillbilly who knows what he knows. Maybe he will know the fame of the great god Li Haoran, he should cry bitterly and regret the rejection just now."
"..."
Luo Xiao smiled and repeated it again. He didn't pay attention to the cynicism of hundreds of people. He was unwilling to be a silly Mr. Nan Guo. He knew that he had no real talent in antiques. If he agreed to it, he could only be despised. Now that the younger brother has money to go for treatment, the living expenses and tuition for his sister are also available, and there is a surplus of 100,000 yuan. He has been able to breathe a sigh of relief, so he has taken a lot of fame and fortune.
Li Haoran nodded silently, all three antiques were found, and there was no need to continue the test. After a light cough, he smiled and said, "Come here today! Luo Xiao, stay here first."
Soon, hundreds of students have already left, and even Jiang Tao left with a face full of anger. However, the jealousy in his eyes made Luo Xiao's heart suddenly mentioned. Previously, he transferred the lucky value of others to himself and let his own The luck value reached 6, and the bad luck value also increased, now it is -1.4, which made him feel a little nervous.
As for Luo Ying and Zhang Xinru, the two women took a look at Luo Xiao and left at the same time with great understanding, but Luo Xiao knew that they would probably wait for themselves outside.
Only Li Haoran and Gu Xiao were left in the empty large classroom. Li Haoran asked, “You really don’t want to be my disciple? You know that being my disciple is not possible. Although it is impossible to be prosperous and wealthy, but a well-off life is It is absolutely possible. Would you like to think about it again?"
Luo Xiao didn't directly refuse as before. He just frowned and asked curiously: "Master Li, is it true that you are a disciple with a black eye when it comes to identifying antiques, and you are willing to accept it as a disciple?"
Li Haoran’s old face "showed" a smile, and shook his head lightly and said, "In terms of identifying antiques, it is entirely based on acquired knowledge. Of course, this requires years of accumulation of knowledge. If you really don’t understand it at all, it’s a better start. End. But in terms of antique appreciation, the most important thing is morality, meticulousness, stability, and learning."
"Virtue refers to character and morality. Only people with high moral character can avoid the erosion of the antique dyeing vat. The profit in it is too great, so many people can't stand the temptation to do things that violate their conscience. "
"Fine, it means that antique appraisal must be meticulous, especially nowadays, counterfeiting technology is simply fake and "chaotic", so many masters will pay tuition fees. For example, I participated in a black market transaction last year. The Eastern Jin Dynasty calligrapher Wang Xizhi’s "Mourning "Chaos" Tie", his calligraphy is peaceful and natural, despise the euphemism and subtlety, beautiful and healthy, the world often uses Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu": "Pian Ruo Jinghong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yaoqiu Chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems as if the moon is covered by a light cloud, and it is swaying like the snow returning from the wind. "One sentence to praise the beauty of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy. At that time, I spent a full 360,000, but it was finally identified as a fake."
"Steady refers to a stable "sexual" personality. It is a kind of mentality that does not like things or sadness. Just like me, if I was not in the black market, but in the official auction, I would probably not sell it. I photographed and bought the "Sang [Ran] Post", because on certain occasions, certain items require looking, smelling, cutting, thinking, and then moving. The appraisal of cultural relics must take into account all aspects, and the conclusion is not enough. The next thing is going to be a final word, and you will be sure of it."
"Learning, this is easy to understand, is to persevere in learning the knowledge of antiques and cultural relics. Although the knowledge in this area is vast, but you can just remember four words: accumulate and learn."
Luo Xiao listened quietly to Li Haoran's explanation, with awe in his heart. With the four major elements, Li Haoran can put'de' in the first place. Obviously, he himself is an old man with noble morals.
Suddenly, Li Haoran asked curiously: "Your name is Luo Xiao! Have you really never touched antique cultural relics before?"
Luo Xiao hesitated and said, "I used to have a jade pendant on his body. I sold it a few days ago."
"Huh? Sold? How much did it cost?" A hint of curiosity flashed in Li Haoran's heart.
"One million." Luo Xiao answered truthfully.
"What? A piece of jade pendant sold for one million?" Li Haoran's eyes were round, and he carefully looked at Luo Xiao. He was wearing construction site work clothes, and he was shabby, with a beautiful face and "messy" hair. , It doesn't look like a young man with a net worth of millions.
"Yes, I thought I could sell it for 20,000, or even a little more, but at the Antiques Street Appreciation Center, the appraising expert paid one million after seeing it. I needed money, so I sold it. "Luo Xiao said softly, although the jade pendant is worth a million, but after all he has carried it for ten years, and he still feels a little bit sad.
Li Haoran put away the surprised look, but he was particularly curious, especially when he heard that the jade medal was bought by an expert on antiques street, it made his heart tickled, he was thinking for a moment, and he chuckled lightly. Said: "You will be okay later? How about let's go to the antique street together, I really want to see the jade pendant you sold."
Luo Xiao was startled and nodded silently.
Twenty authentic and fake antiques at the front desk have been taken away by Li Haoran's assistant, so when Li Haoran and Luo Xiao walked out of the large classroom together, Zhang Xinru and Luo Ying looked at Luo Xiao at the same time.
"Sister, I want to go out with Master Li, and I will come back to find you later." Luo Xiao said.
Although Luo Ying wanted to know where Luo Xiao was going with Li Haoran, she still nodded gently, "You go, I'll be waiting for your call in the bedroom."
After Luo Xiao agreed, he didn't look at Zhang Xinru again, and said directly to Li Haoran: "Master Li, let's go!"
Li Haoran smiled, looked at Zhang Xinru and smiled: "What? Are you angry with your little girlfriend? Don't call me Master Li, just call me Lao Li."
Luo Xiao glanced at Zhang Xinru. He was obviously hated by Jiang Tao and might be retaliated in the future. Although he was not so angry that Zhang Xinru used himself, he never wanted to have any intersection with her anymore. , I really can't hide, and the big deal is to quit his job on the construction site. Now that he has money on hand, he can also take a short rest for a while before looking for a separate job.
In Li Haoran's weird eyes, Luo Xiao led him to the bus stop inside the school. Jinhua University is very large, and there are five buses passing through the school, so taking the bus is quite convenient.
In a small forest less than 100 meters away from the two of them, seven or eighty twenties were holding their mobile phones and looking at the MMS photos sent from them. The person in the photo was Luo Xiao.
The first sturdy boy with a full face squeezed out the cigarette in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "The picture sent by Jiang Shao is the boy. This time you all take it seriously for me. Do it well, and we will be able to do it in the future. Climbing up to the big Jiang Shao tree, it is natural not to say that it is delicious and spicy."
"Big brother, we know!"
Six or seven punks nodded repeatedly, their eyes looking at Luo Xiao with a fierce look.
"Go, don't kill him, just interrupt his limbs." The boss with a face full of flesh shouted.
At a distance of 100 meters, for these little gangsters, they have arrived in an instant, and they quickly withdrew steel pipes from their arms and sleeves. When some passing students saw this situation, their expressions changed drastically, and even some timid girls had already screamed and fled in panic.
"It's him, hit me!" With a loud shout, Gang Gang immediately hit Luo Xiao who had just reacted.
"What are you doing? Stop it!" Li Haoran was also taken aback by the sudden appearance of the situation. Because of his high status, where would he be besieged by these little gangsters, he was full of justice when he saw Luo Xiao's face. With a big change, he pushed himself away, and in the blink of an eye he was knocked to the ground by seven or eight steel pipes, and blood flowed down his head.
"Who is this old immortal? He's in the same group with the kid? Brothers beat them together, and when we're done, let's go to Jiang Shao to receive the award." A little bastard laughed arrogantly.
Suddenly, two or three gangsters immediately surrounded Li Haoran, and the steel pipe smashed down fiercely without hesitation.
"Go away! Don't hit him." Luo Xiao, who was knocked to the ground, saw a few punks hitting Li Haoran, a violent aura flashed across his face, enduring the rain of steel pipes, and he just got off the ground. Struggling to stand up, he flew towards Li Haoran, pressing Li Haoran who was knocked to the ground.
The rain-like blow made his body twitch, and as the blood on his forehead continued to flow, his eyes turned black, but at this time, as the pain gradually became numb, the hostility in his heart continued to rise.
He was able to protect Li Haoran's vitals, but he could not completely protect him.
The anger in his heart was boiling, but at this time his brain was clear.
In a few short days, he experienced two beatings. The first time was his closest person, his brother Luo Lin. This time, Li Haoran in Luo Xiao's heart was not another famous domestic appraisal. The master, but an old man, an old man over sixties.
A disabled teenager, an old man in sixties, his own dignified man, did not have the power to protect them, which made Luo Xiao want to go crazy with shame.
He is angry, he resents, he is unwilling, he yells...
A roar like a beast came from Luo Xiao's throat coughing up blood, that hideous blood-stained face, that sound that instantly calmed everyone within a hundred meters around it, seemed to resound through the world, as if it shook the sky:
"Luo Xiao, I want to become stronger!"
"Luo Xiao, I want to become stronger!"
"Luo Xiao, I want to become stronger..."