After a while, Zhao Wenbin and the three of them came out with Wang Changsheng in their arms.

Zhao Erya greeted him and affectionately called "grandpa", "uncle", and "uncle".

Zhang Yida also followed and "recognized his kiss", Wang Honghai and Yuan Qizheng both smiled and nodded.

For Zhang Yida, both of them are very recognized.

Only Wang Changsheng made a straight face, "The richest man came to the door, and he missed the distance, forgive me!"

He said as he looked at Zhang Yida's expression.

"Grandpa, this is serious, there is no richest man here, only juniors!"

Zhang Yida was not shocked, always with a faint smile on his face, and he couldn't see a trace of resentment.

Wang Changsheng nodded secretly, whether it was pretending to be or real, it was very good to have this kind of heart.

This is much better than the image of "a young and frivolous richest man" that he guessed in his heart.

What he is most afraid of facing is a young man who is rampant when he is ambitious, because this kind of person will not last long, and he will not be able to give his granddaughter long-term happiness.

What about the richest man? Who can say for sure what will happen in the future, and there are countless cases.

This is mainly to consider Zhang Yida's catties, not to make him angry because of some "red tape".

After all, he is also a minister, and his father is still the founding father, and his family style and wisdom are not lacking.

"Dad, your bull's temper is coming up again. ”

The one who dared to talk to Wang Changsheng like this was naturally his youngest son Wang Honghai, and their two sons-in-law didn't dare.

In order to leave a good impression on his nephew and son-in-law, Wang Honghai also let it go.

"Dad, it's the first time I've met you, can you say something nice?"

Wang Honghai said to Zhang Yida with a smile, "Elderly, understand, when you are old, you have a big temper. ”

Not to mention, Wang Honghai said a few words, and Zhang Yida's perception of this uncle rose sharply.

Zhang Yida smiled and didn't speak, saying more and making more mistakes, it's better to say less.

Zhao Erya saw that her grandfather was like eating explosives, and hurriedly came out to relieve the siege.

"Grandpa, Yida and I have prepared a gift for you. ”

After saying that, he turned around and went to get the gift.

Wang Changsheng looked at Zhao Erya, who was in a hurry, like a child who had not grown up, with a hint of love in his eyes, "This girl has been so lively since she was a child." ”

Several people sat down on the sofa, and Zhao Erya also took gifts.

A long box.

Zhao Erya asked Zhang Yida to empty the coffee table, put the box on it, and motioned for grandpa to open it.

What a wonderful treasure is mysterious?

Wang Changsheng opened the box while slandering, and found that it was a scroll, and when he unfolded the scroll, the whole person was flustered.

Wang Yiduo also came over to see the baby, took a look, and couldn't help but laugh with a "haha".

A fierce little tiger with a fierce milk opens its bloody mouth.

It was supposed to look vicious, but the mouth grew too big, just like going to the dentist, a bit like a comic book exaggeration.

There is also a circle drawn on the tiger's head, and a big word "嗷" is written in it!

The pine trees and rocks next to the tiger are quite like ink paintings.

On the left edge, there are also "Tiger Roaring Mountains and Forests, Swallowing the World", "Tang Yin" and a red seal.

"Yaya, where did you buy this painting?"

Zhao Erya looked at everyone innocently and replied, "I bought it at Poly Auction Company last year! What's wrong?

"Didn't you hire a professional to inspect it?"

Wang Changsheng is very fond of calligraphy and painting, and he can distinguish the authenticity of this painting at a glance.

What made him speechless was that his granddaughter seemed to have bought a fake and came back, and it was still a very fake one.

"Yida, you have to talk to Poly about this.

I know that their background is very hard, but you don't have to be afraid, your uncle will support you in the back. ”

Wang Honghai picked up a big bag, looking indignant.

Zhang Yida is also very depressed, I remember not buying this "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest Map"?

What about the "Moon Spring Picture Scroll"?

He looked at Zhao Erya, you are choosing a gift, why is it like this?

Zhao Erya was very satisfied with everyone's performance, and laughed out loud.

Are you so happy to buy a fake?

Just when everyone felt inexplicable, Zhao Erya put her hand into the long box and took out the filling.

Now everyone can see that there is a dark compartment below, and there is a scroll hidden in it.

"Okay, you girl, you're playing tricks on everyone again!" the old lady gestured.

"Hey, such a big man, and he loves to play tricks so much. ”

Wang Changsheng couldn't help but count down again.

After everyone complained about Zhao Erya, they took out the painting scroll, put it on the coffee table, and slowly stretched it out.

The painting is divided into two parts, the center of the painting is on the top, 113 cm long, and the inscription is below, 135 cm long and 31 cm wide.

In the first section of the picture, the mountains are far away, the dawn and fog are misty, the bamboo fence is uneven and hides several thatched halls, the pine trees are lush, the mountain spring rushes down, and the wooden bridge lies horizontally in the middle.

In the back section of the picture, the mountains and rocks are towering, and there is a high priest below, wearing a square scarf, wearing a wide robe, sitting with both hands touching the shore, with a deep expression, looking at the lake from afar.

When Wang Changsheng looked at this painting, he couldn't take his eyes off it for a moment, and waved his hand without squinting, "Yaya, quick, find a magnifying glass for grandpa!"

Zhao Erya turned around and found a small box from the pile of items she had just brought home, took out a magnifying glass from it, and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng hunched his back and carefully examined it with a magnifying glass for nearly half an hour, his eyes and back were a little sour.

Straightened up, exhaled, and twisted his old waist.

While holding his waist, he said: "This is genuine, you see, there are not only the square seals of "Tang Bohu" and "Zhu Yunming" on it, but also a seven-character poem with Wen Zhengming's inscription.

This painting was given by the three of them to Monk Yuequan, who was somewhat famous in the Ming Dynasty at that time, and many poets gave him poems, which were passed down to later generations.

Due to the special status of the donor, the three of them have a very high artistic standard in drawing and writing, which is different from the works of entertainment.

And this is a work co-produced by three of the four talents of Wuzhong, which is quite precious!

The three of them don't have many works that have been handed down to future generations, let alone a joint production. ”

When Wang Changsheng was amazed, Wang Yiduo interjected, "Grandpa, who are the four talents in Wuzhong? Is it Tang Bohu and Zhu Zhishan, the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Wang Changsheng smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's the four great talents in Jiangnan in the movie." The other is called Xu Zhenqing, and he is called Zhou Wenbin in the movie. ”

"Wow, this painting must be expensive!"

Wang Honghai glanced at his daughter and said with a smile, "Approaching a small target." ”

He turned his head to look at Zhang Yida and Zhao Erya again, and said in a humorous tone, "It is rumored that at the Poly Autumn Auction last year, a mysterious boss bought this "Moon Spring Picture Scroll" at a transaction price of 92 million yuan, presumably it is the two of you, right?"

Zhao Erya was amused by her uncle and nodded her head in acquiescence.

"I like traditional culture more, and I like to buy some antiques, calligraphy and paintings when I have nothing to do. ”

Wang Honghai laughed, very curious about what else Zhang Yida's collection has.

When Wang Changsheng heard their conversation, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Is there still Tang Yin's painting?"

This question!

Zhang Yida sighed in his heart, and found that Zhao Erya was desperately trying to give himself a look.

In fact, he still has a painting of Tang Yin, which he bought from Mr. Xianlin, who once held the Munich Sex Museum.

There are 12 pictures of the Spring Palace in the whole volume, and there are inscriptions, and the calligraphy and painting are excellent, which makes him love it.

He heard that Dongying actually had another pair, but he didn't contact the collector, and if he did, he would take it.

The reason why I like Tang Bohu's Spring Palace so much is because this merry man is a representative figure in this field for 5,000 years.

The body art in ancient China was underdeveloped, because the ancient Chinese tabooed the fruit body, and the artist did not use the fruit body model, so ancient China could not produce a master like Michelangelo in Europe.

And Tang Bohu is different, he often uses girls who have a relationship with him as models, so he paints so vividly and vividly.

Zhang Yida looked at Zhao Erya, who was about to eliminate himself with his eyes, and his heart was extremely tormented.

I'm such an honest person, it's not good to deceive people, right?

In the end, the desire to survive overcame conscience, so he shook his head like a rattle, "Tang Yin's is gone, and there are still works by other painters." ”

"Really?"

Wang Changsheng's eyes were full of suspicion, he had just seen his granddaughter give this kid a look.

He thought for a moment, Tang Yin seemed to be very famous in that aspect of painting, don't you......

He originally wanted to ask a few questions, forget it, save some face for the young man.