Chapter 652: Shooting the Sun Arrow

People show him, can't he be reserved?

Even if you eat well, you should look good, not so ugly.

Compared with Ye Jicheng, the old man of the Ye family made Han Biao appreciate.

This old man doesn't look like any characteristics, but people will do what he likes.

At this point, Ye Jicheng is too high behind his grandfather's paragraph.

A thousand-year-old fox can play and talk about fasting.

The old fellow's hair is gone, and his eyes are denser than the eye of a needle.

Han Wenxuan knew that the reason why the Su family was in a predicament and the reason why the Han family was complacent in this business circle was inseparable from the handwriting of the old guy in front of him.

If Ye Jicheng did all this, Han Wenxuan would laugh out loud with a pig cry.

If this time, don't pour some cold water on this old guy.

This old guy will really convince Han Yang.

It's not good to continue to do it yourself.

So, he stared at the painting carefully, as if to see through it.

Unlike Han Yang's fanatical eyes, Han Wenxuan always remained calm.

Han Wenxuan looked at it and said: "It's a good painting, it's just a pity!"

Old Man Ye was about to do it as soon as he saw it, Han Yang was so excited, why did the young man next to him say that.

He didn't look at Han Wenxuan squarely.

Because Han Wenxuan was dressed too ordinarily.

A white shirt, at first glance, is an ordinary Taobao goods.

A pair of black trousers below, spelled Sicily, is worth a maximum of fifty.

With less than a hundred lines a year, in the eyes of Old Man Ye, this young man is an assistant or a servant of the Han family.

Han Wenxuan's facial features, he didn't look at them carefully.

For rich and noble people, many times, a delicate heart may not have it, but a pair of decent eyes are full.

Everyone looks at clothes, not people.

That's it, Old Man Ye didn't show direct contempt.

"Young man, what's a pity?"

"This is definitely not Wu Daozi's painting. Han Wenxuan was shocked.

The old man of the Ye family's face fell suddenly.

"What proof do you have, young man, this is an ancestral heirloom of our family. ”

Old Man Ye asked Han Wenxuan to tell the evidence, otherwise this would be called innocent.

Old man Han Yang looked at it again and again, no matter how he looked at this painting, there was no flaw.

His eyes looked at Han Wenxuan.

Han Wenxuan smiled: "Wu Daozi is from what dynasty?"

The old man of the Ye family looked at him like a fool.

Is this idiotic question for elementary school students?

"Tang Dynasty, young man. ”

Han Wenxuan said with a smile: "The general paintings of the Tang Dynasty used pine smoke ink, and the ink color of this painting is not pine smoke ink. ”

The old man of the Ye family said: "There are many types of ink in the Tang Dynasty, and it is normal for Wu Daozi to paint without pine ink. ”

Han Wenxuan smiled even more happily.

"Then Wu Daozi won't paint with Hui ink, right? The ink color on this painting is Hui ink. How could Wu Daozi travel from the Tang Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty to paint? Isn't this Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong?"

The old man of the Ye family trembled with anger. "You are talking nonsense, this is a painting of the Tang Dynasty, how did it become a Ming Dynasty?"

Han Wenxuan smiled: "Then let's find a few experts to take a look, how about it?"

Old man Han Yang looked at his grandson with a virtuous face.

The old man of the Ye family was sure that he was carrying the authentic Wu Daozi of the Tang Dynasty.

Han Wenxuan said that this painting is a high imitation of the Ming Dynasty.

The two of them argued.

Old Man Han invited three treasure connoisseurs from Lai Di Jewelry Store.

Old Man Lai also heard about it, and he was very interested in this matter.

"Is what Han Gongzi said right, or is what the old man of the Ye family said right, it really makes me curious. ”

After Old Man Lai's body became vigorous under several potions of Han Wenxuan, what he wanted to do most was to watch gossip.

Mr. Lai didn't want the old man to come forward, but it was not good to block it directly.

Filial piety and filial piety, the obedient person is filial piety.

He also agreed to Lai Yi

Three people.

The Lai family has two treasure connoisseurs and the old man Lai.

The two connoisseurs looked at the painting and felt that there was no problem.

They looked left and right, and they all felt that this was Wu Daozi's authentic work.

"Wu Yi with a thousand mountains of water, it is a real handiwork. This method, this line, is Wu Daozi's true work. ”

After looking at it for half an hour, they came to this conclusion.

"Then can't you see what kind of ink is used here?" asked the old man Han Yang.

"Judging from the color of the ink, it's hard to judge!" The two treasure connoisseurs felt that the ink color was black, and it was really difficult to distinguish it after a long time. Old Man Lai looked at these two guys.

"My son is the one who invited you to come to the good eye, I'll go, you might as well pay me this old man's salary." The ink of the Ming Dynasty and the ink of the Tang Dynasty can't be distinguished, but can the paper be understood?" Old man Lai felt that for example, these two guys were obviously suspected of eating rice.

In this life, he is an expert and the leader of the tomb robbery world.

These things, as long as he glances at them, he can know whether they are true or false.

Old Man Ye said, "Old man Lai, don't talk nonsense!

Old man Lai said: "At least you know better." Are you fools? What kind of paper does Wu Daozi use to make paintings? White linen paper. You see, this is rice paper. Did the Tang Dynasty have rice paper? ”

Old Man Ye was a little angry and said, "You haven't graduated from the third grade of primary school yet, what kind of cultural person are you?"

"I'm right, don't be angry, old Yetou, don't coax people with fakes. Han Yang is not stupid. "Old man Lai Di arches the fire. "I see, the people present, the ones who can be called sharp-eyed are me and this little brother. ”

Old Man Lai pointed at Han Wenxuan.

Han Wenxuan didn't think it was anything.

Han Yang thought it was weird. This old man is adding to his own blockage. What kind of logic is it that the grandson and himself have become the same generation?

You can't be wrong with this thing.

Old Man Ye's face was also colorful, and his expression was extremely rich.

He hated Cheng Biting Jin a little biting him who came out halfway.

But what can he do with this old man?

When it comes to business, he is a good hand.

However, when it comes to antique appreciation, he is a little bit less meaningful.

If this is known to Mr. Lai, Mr. Lai will laugh: Hmph, just your little bit of water, you are still compared with Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu played with Tang Sancai at the age of five.

Han Wenxuan's face was also a little red.

Mr. Lai can find simplicity in complexity.

I'm still too tender.

The old man solved everything with a simple sentence of paper, while his own thoughts were still entangled in ink.

"Old man, taught. "Han Wenxuan is very modest.

"Boy, what do you think of this painting?"

"Of course, it's a little worse than Wu Daozi. "Han Wenxuan is very good. "Wu Daozi, the thickness of the thin strips is changeable, under his pen, the clothes are charming, the lines are beautiful, and they are called Wu Belt when the wind. The technique of the Ulva strips he used was learned by many people in later generations, but he did not know his essence. This Ming Dynasty high imitation is still good. It's still good to hang up at home and bluff people. ”

When Old Man Ye heard this, his nose was almost crooked.

Even if his painting is not genuine, it is still from the Ming Dynasty.

In the mouths of the two of them, what they said was so unbearable.

This is really an insult to the face of Ye Di's ancestors.

Old Man Han couldn't hold back when he looked at Old Man Ye's face.

He thought it had to be done in moderation.

It is necessary to give to Su face.

Who made him an old man Han who stood on a moral high position.

Respected.

"Brother Ye, this painting is good, I accepted it. ”

Old Man Ye's face turned bright.

As long as you accept it, there will be a play, although the content is discounted, it is better than nothing.

Old Man Han asked Han Wenxuan to put away the painting.

"Brother Ye, what are you doing to ask my brother to help?"

Old Man Han deliberately spoke loudly, as if he was afraid that no one else would be able to hear him.

Old Man Ye's face flushed.

No matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't say it in front of so many outsiders.

Han Wenxuan smiled: "Grandpa Ye, tell me something." None of this is an outsider. ”

There are no outsiders here, this sentence makes Mr. Lai very happy. The more he looked at Han Wenxuan, the more he liked it. It's a pity that there is no girl in my own family, but I let the Su family pick it up.

When Old Man Ye heard Grandpa Ye, he looked at the young man in front of him carefully.

This young man is very good-looking, with handsome eyebrows, and his appearance can compete with his grandson.

However, this young man is not as upright as his grandson Ye Jicheng, but is approachable, not as gloomy and cold as his grandson.

The young man smiled calmly, giving people a very comfortable feeling, without a strong sense of aggression.

"Are you Han Wenxuan?" asked Old Man Ye.

"Yes. Grandpa Ye. Han Wenxuan smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

Such a young man seems to be completely different from Han Wenxuan, who vowed to kill Ye Di in his grandson's mouth.

No ambition could be felt in him at all.

He looks like a neighbor's brother, not a child of a family.

Between his eyebrows, he did not have the shrewdness of the children of the family. On the contrary, it feels like a believable kindness.

Such a person is terrifying.

It's too deep.

Old Man Ye looked at this young man with complicated eyes.

This young man is not simple.

He was much higher in rank than his grandson.

The grandson of his own family is very shrewd, but he can't carry it clearly.

The young man in front of him looked ordinary, but he was a hidden hill and ravine.

No wonder.

"I beg Han Gongzi, you let us Ye Clan. My grandson Ye Jicheng really did something wrong. I apologize to Mr. Han for my uncompetitive grandson!" As soon as Old Man Ye said this, Han Wenxuan couldn't say anything.

Disrespectful to an old man, Han Wenxuan's upbringing did not allow him to do so. However, let him not trouble Ye Jicheng, he can't do it.

Han Wenxuan glanced at Han Yang.

Han Yang said: "Old Yetou, you don't have to say this about our Xiaokai, it will scare him to death." What's the matter, talk about it behind closed doors. As long as you Ye Yi are gentlemen, of course our Han family will be above board. ”

Old Man Ye said: "It's still Brother Han's pleasure. ”

The Ye family and the Han family shook hands and made peace.

Of course, Ye's is going to bleed.

As soon as he heard that the old man wanted to apologize in front of the media in person and compensate for the losses of the Han Hotel, Ye Jicheng disagreed.

"Grandpa, if I take it soft, what will others think of our Ye family in the future?"

Old Man Ye saw Ye Jicheng.

"Fighting ruthlessly and bravely is your style, do you think that in this case, you can save Ye Yi? Your face is important, or is Ye's family important? If you want Ye Yi to survive,

You have to bow your head!"

As soon as Old Man Ye said this, Ye Jicheng had nothing to say.

Ye Jicheng was quite disgusted to listen to Old Man Ye's words, but he couldn't help but listen.

Two unique meet-and-greets began at the same time.

A goose and a fruit online platform broadcast live at the same time.

For the first time in the city's history, the media industry has attracted everyone's attention in this way.

Wang Zhan stood on the stage of the press conference.

All the spotlights shone brightly on him.

Su Yue next to him looked at him and tried hard to squeeze out a smile.

Su Yingxue stood next to Su Yue.

She whispered to Su Yue, "You must pay attention to your emotions." Attention. ”

Su Yue knew the importance of this matter.

If this incident cannot be reversed, it is not only the Han Hotel that suffers, but also the Su Group.

For a lot of people, it's just an entertainment show.

And for Su, this will be a turning point.

It was impossible for Su Yue not to be nervous.

"There are many inaccuracies about the video of Mr. Wang Zhan and Miss Su Yue in the previous paragraph on the Internet, so we use this Su style to clarify to you. Please Wang Zhanxian