At this moment, GongYimo suddenly saw a very exquisitely made jade hairpin! The texture and winding were very exquisite, and the color was gorgeous. It was so blue that it was eye-catching!
Seeing that GongYimo liked it, Kim Yoon waved his hand and was about to buy it. At this moment, Xu Wen also took a fancy to the hairpin. It was her grandmother's birthday soon, and this kind of beautiful antique would please her the most!
Therefore, she snatched the hairpin without saying a word.
GongYimo grabbed nothing. When she saw that it was Xu Wen, she pursed her lips and did not say anything. Xu Wen looked at GongYimo with some pride. It seemed that this child of the Kim family knew very well that she could not compare to her in Kim Yoon's heart!
Actually, Xu Wen had been standing by the side for a long time. When she saw that Kim Yoon was so nice and gentle to GongYimo, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. That was why this scene happened.
"This hairpin is not bad. How much is it? I'll buy it! "
The person selling the hairpin happened to be GongYimo's classmate, the class monitor, Yuan Hao. Initially, he wanted to give it to her when he saw that GongYimo liked it. However, he was stopped halfway and was a little put in a spot.
Kim Yoon was also unhappy. Why was it this woman again?
"We saw it first."
Xu Wen raised her eyebrows. "Why? Did you pay?"
GongYimo shook her head. "It's okay, brother. Let's take a look."
When Kim Yoon heard this, he narrowed his eyes and glanced at Xu Wen before leaving with GongYimo.
GongYimo retreated so quickly, which made Xu Wen feel very bored. When she passed by GongYimo, she pretended to inadvertently stretch out her leg. In the end, GongYimo tripped and fell forward! Kim Yoon caught her in time, but she knocked into a calligraphy and painting stall. The ink spilled out and spilled on an exhibition. The stall owner shouted, "My calligraphy!"
He was stunned. "This is the authentic work of Master Liu of the Ming Dynasty!"
Kim Yoon helped GongYimo to stand properly. Then, he glanced at the calligraphy and said, "How much is it? I'll pay for it."
However, he did not expect the other party to be so persistent!
"This is my grandfather's favorite calligraphy! You can't just pay for it! " As he spoke, he cried again. "It's over. If Grandpa finds out that I took his treasure and ruined it, he'll kill me!"
GongYimo saw that the other party was pitiful. She tugged at Yoon's sleeve. Otherwise, he'll be beaten. "
The fifteen-year-old boy cried out, "How is it the same? This is the only one! You're dead! "
Kim Yoon saw GongYimo frowning and patted her head. "It's okay. Watch me."
As he spoke, he took a step forward and looked at the so-called only one. These were all children. Few of them would protect the good things they took out. For example, calligraphy and paintings were placed directly on the table. Kim Yoon reached out to touch it and frowned. At this moment, the fiery youth said angrily.
"Don't touch it! Haven't you harmed me enough?! "
Kim Yoon retracted his hand and glanced at him. "This is fake."
"Bullsh * t!" The youth swore and raised his thick eyebrows. "Don't think that you can speak without thinking just because you're the Young Master of the Jin family. I, Zhao Ji, am not afraid of you!"
At this moment, the surrounding people also gathered around, including the teacher and the appraisal master.
Once they saw that it was the Young Master, the teacher immediately focused 120% of his attention.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Ji saw that someone had come and quickly said, "Teacher, please be the judge! My calligraphy and painting, the appraisal master that my family hired said that it was a treasure. In the end, it was destroyed by him and he even said that it was fake! "
GongYimo quickly said, "We're willing to pay."
"Bah, who wants money! I want you to take out the exact same thing! "
At this moment, the appraisal master saw that such a good piece of calligraphy was destroyed. He looked at it with heartache and said, "This is the real thing. It's not bad."
"Hmph!" Zhao Ji heard this and looked at Kim Yoon with his nose in the air.
Kim Yoon shook his head. In the original body's memory, he had seen this Master Liu's authentic work. As for Kim Yoon himself, calligraphy was the most basic skill. Naturally, he could see the difference between the two.
He said softly, "This piece of calligraphy is an imitation. I don't know the year, but it's definitely not the work of the Ming Dynasty master. It's very likely that it's an ancient imitation. However, it's still considered an antique."
"What makes you say that? Where's the evidence?! "
Zhao Ji was overbearing.
Kim Yoon pointed at a few places according to his memory, "I've seen the authentic work before. That master had a very small detail, and that was when he wrote towards the end, the stroke would always be thinner than before. Moreover, the highlight of his calligraphy was that it was free and easy. However, this piece of calligraphy has the form, but the meaning is a thousand times worse."
They didn't really understand what Kim Yoon was talking about. Moreover, they were all modern people. How many of them could truly understand the meaning?
"What makes you say that? What do you mean by meaning? You're talking as if you're very knowledgeable. "
Kim Yoon raised his eyebrows slightly, "Let's not talk about other things. Calligraphy and painting come naturally to me."
Zhao Ji was angered by Kim Yoon's shameless boasting. Young Master Jin was such a bastard. Just because his grades were good, his family kept praising him. Today, he had to make him lose face!
He pushed the inkstone in front of the table, "Who doesn't know how to boast? If you have the guts, do it for real! "
GongYimo looked at Kim Yoon a little worriedly because Young Master didn't know calligraphy.
Kim Yoon suddenly smiled at her, "Mo 'er, watch carefully."
As he said that, he actually picked up the brush. Moreover, his posture and movements were as if he had held it a thousand times.
The surrounding students all gathered around. This was the first time they had seen Young Master write with a brush! It was really rare.
That teacher and the appraisal master also looked at each other. The appraisal master was very knowledgeable about calligraphy and painting. Looking at the other party's starting hand, he really had practiced before.
Kim Yoon closed his eyes and then moved!
At that moment, it was as if he had changed into another person. His eyes were focused and the brush moved like a dragon!
He wrote very quickly. It was a kind of proficiency that made people gasp in amazement. The surrounding people exclaimed because not only did the other party write quickly, he also wrote very well!
Very quickly, the appraisal master realized that what the other party had written was none other than the content of the destroyed painting. And what was strange was that his handwriting was exactly the same as the original!
Was he copying everyone's handwriting on the spot?
Kim Yoon's heart emptied and felt rather relaxed.
He was once very poor in learning and felt rather inferior. But later on, in order to be a good Emperor, he studied hard and practiced hard. In the end, he could be said to be proficient in the four arts.
Perhaps, he did this so that he wouldn't have so much time … to think about someone.
Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped writing and glanced at GongYimo.
Only GongYimo could understand the gentleness and tenderness in his eyes. Her heart was beating very quickly. She felt that something was different.
Only when he finished writing the last stroke did the crowd exclaim in amazement. There was no other reason. What he wrote was exactly the same as the destroyed painting!
Although it was the same, there were slight differences. They were laymen who didn't understand calligraphy and painting. They only felt that Kim Yoon's handwriting seemed to have come alive! It was exceptionally elegant!
In comparison, they actually felt that the meticulously framed calligraphy was far inferior to Kim Yoon's handwriting. It was clearly the same. Could it be that this was the so-called artistic conception?
Xu Wen was also stunned by this scene. The way Kim Yoon wrote just now was like a noble young master in a scroll. He was calm and indifferent. That noble aura came from his bones. It was filled with years of experience that made people unable to take their eyes off him.
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