Chapter 133: What is the most important thing about being an appraiser?

Thoughts swirled around in my mind, as if it were an eternity, and it seemed like just a few seconds.

Huo Tianchen followed Qiao Yian's back and watched the other party leave, staring at Qiao Yian's back with burning eyes, as if stuck to the other party, until the other party's back disappeared, he suddenly retracted his eyes, as if just now Everything never happened, drink and eat calmly.

Of course, the urgency that Huo Tianchen hides in his heart is only clear to him.

Without everyone noticing, Pei Yayuan, who was sitting quietly eating, had already clenched her lips and clenched her fists with a stiff expression. Her nails were inserted into the flesh. Just now, Pei Yayuan clearly saw the man looking at Qiao Yi'an. Eyes, that kind of slightly aggressive, no longer calm and burning.

The goal of the Pei family was Li Shaoyuan, and Wu Qiming, as an appraisal master of a generation, was very arrogant, and he was not willing to chat with a few juniors at will. He took Qiao Yi'an and walked around the yard twice to digest and digest, and then pushed open another door of the room on the first floor.

This is a simple Chinese-style room, a simple carved wooden red lacquer antique cabinet, and a bookshelf desk with a hollow filigree lotus pattern. There are also several beautiful landscape calligraphy and paintings on the wall. Qiao Yian carefully looked at the calligraphy and painting. It turned out that it was Old Man Wu himself who signed the bill.

Not to mention, Old Man Wu's calligraphy and painting are elegant and full of madness, while handsome and unruly, they are exactly the same as Old Man Wu himself!

No matter how many things, Qiao Yian couldn't recognize them. She just felt that these calligraphy and paintings were much better than the prints and masterpieces she had seen in the library before.

"How is it? Good apprentice, your master, my handwriting is good!" With one hand stroked his beard, Old Man Wu could look at Qiao Yi'an with pride.

"Well, that's not bad." Qiao Yian nodded, and what he said was not against his heart at all.

"That's natural. Your teacher's wife's paintings are even better than your master's. After a while, I'll take you back to meet your teacher's wife." Old man Wu was very happy after being flattered by his good apprentice. Beard curled up.

But old man Wu didn't forget his business. He sat on the chair, coughed dryly, and said with a serious face: "From today onwards, you will become my disciple, but before teaching. Let's talk about it, being an appraiser is the most important thing. What's important?"

"Good health?" Qiao Yian looked at old man Wu and said hesitantly.

It stands to reason that ordinary people must answer this question when they hear it. The most important thing for appraisers should be appraisal technology. But old man Wu didn't look like a person who played cards according to common sense, and thinking of what old man Wu said at the table before, Qiao Yian felt that this answer might be more in line with old man Wu's taste.

Sure enough, Old Man Wu slapped his thigh and shouted suddenly, "That's right! It's a good body!"

"Body is the capital of revolution! No matter what industry you are in, including our appraisal industry, the most important thing is to keep healthy! Only when you are healthy can you learn appraisal skills and travel around to get in touch with all kinds of antiques. You don't Maybe sitting on the antique street every day, waiting for the other party to come to the door! Especially now, when you are not famous at all, if you want to make people easily believe you, it is just a dream to take things all the way to find you for appraisal!"

"Going to the ancient ruins with people to gain experience requires physical strength. Moving a bronze cauldron requires physical strength. Not to mention that if you buy some good things, but encounter some robbers, if you don't have a good health, why not? Just waiting to be slaughtered?"