"Hmm...... It's nothing, I didn't fancy any of them, my old man is not short of money, and he doesn't take advantage of you. Professor Huang thought for a while and said seriously: "If you really have the heart, you can donate some geological specimens, many precious gem specimens we can't afford at all, students can't see the real thing, and they fall behind in their studies." ”

Now Li Huan should be surprised.

Chen Xue is right, this Professor Huang is indeed flawless in preaching and receiving professions, and as a teacher, he is a perfect role model. Gemstones are not worth much in Li Huan's place, and even enough to impact the international gemstone market, and if there are too many things, they are not worth much. But Li Huan is not worth much here, it does not mean that it is not worth anything on other people's side, Li Huan specially selected this batch of gems to be exhibited, although there is no specific price yet, but each one should be around 10 million.

Instead, I remembered that there were no real objects in the school's herbarium, and the students could not observe these beautiful crystals up close. Li Huan couldn't help but sigh that in teaching and educating people, Professor Huang has gone to the extreme.

His face turned pale: "Is there a lack of many specimens in our Shancheng University?"

"There is no shortage, everything should be there, but the quality is very poor...... Although in our geological view, gemstones are naturally occurring crystals, in the eyes of capital, they are priceless. We just wanted to buy more large specimens, but we didn't have enough budget. Professor Huang said.

"No problem, what specimens do you need, how big they are, what color do they need, you make a list for me, as long as I have them, they will be prepared for you!" Li Huan replied happily.

"Then I thank you on behalf of the students. Professor Huang stood up and formally thanked Li Huan: "Don't worry, your generous donation will definitely be rewarded." ”

"I didn't think about anything in return. Li Huan smiled faintly, things like gems look rare, Li Huan's virtual space is going to be rotten, if he hadn't come up with a way to add a museum and auction this time, Li Huan felt that he would have to dig a pit and bury these things.

The two of them were greeting politely for a while, and Song Ting over there suddenly laughed!

And it's the kind of laughter that is so hearty that you can't stop it.

"Old Song, just say what you have to say, what are you laughing at!" Professor Huang was displeased: "What's the matter, it's really fake?"

"After all, these two famous paintings have been missing for decades, and it's hard to say whether they are real or fake in artworks, but I'm sure that if I had the money, I would definitely buy them!" Song Ting said happily: "From all aspects, whether it is the brushstrokes or the feeling, or the details when painting, there is no difference between them and the handwriting of the two masters." ”

"So what do you mean is that these two paintings are genuine?" asked Professor Huang.

"Whether it's true or not, there are more people in this world who are more capable than me, I can't say now. But these two paintings were found in Nazi submarines, and the probability of being fake is too low. Song Ting calmed his mood for a moment: "If you want to ask my personal opinion, and the two paintings can definitely be used as treasures of the town hall!"

"That's great!" Li said happily, "I still have some ...... here."

"No, don't look at it, don't look at it!" Song Ting said excitedly: "Let me see two famous paintings that can be passed down to the world in one day, and I still have to digest them." On these two paintings, I can feel the mood of the master's painting...... Of course, don't worry, after I digested these two paintings, I took the initiative to find you, as long as I don't die, even if I break my legs, I will crawl!"

"Where do you say it's so serious. Li Huan smiled.

"You don't understand, these things are like miracles in our eyes, and they need to be worshipped......" Song Ting muttered to himself.

"Well, Lao Song is right, you can't chew more if you are greedy. Professor Huang took over: "Then it's decided, wait until Lao Song calms down, and then go to see what is behind." We should be proud to see so much history tonight...... Li Huan, when are your museum going to open?"

"After a week, the interior was cleaned up and it was ready to open. Li Huan said.

As soon as Li Huan's words fell, there was a sudden bang, the door was pushed open, and seven or eight people in police uniforms poured in outside, and behind them, followed by a staff dressed as a terrified waiter, she seemed to be very frightened. Because the boss specially explained that the guests in this room cannot be disturbed, but how can she stop the police on duty?

But there is still Huang Cheng in the room.

"Officer, what's the matter? I'm the boss here. Huang Cheng said.

Shancheng Hotel is the government's counterpart reception hotel, and thanks to Li Huan's blessing, Huang Cheng's name has been extremely loud in Shancheng recently, and the police who came to the door heard that the owner of Shancheng Hotel was standing opposite, and his attitude eased a little, but there were still a few people blocking the door. He first glanced left and right, and then said: "Boss Huang, someone reported to us that there are criminals in the Shancheng Hotel who make fake art and cultural relics in an attempt to sell them at a high price, and we just come to check them as usual." ”

"Making and selling counterfeits?" Except for Huang Cheng, the three of them glanced at each other.

Although the two professors didn't check the rest of the things, judging from the things that Li Huan had already taken out, one of the artworks, cultural relics and gems in this room was counted as one, and it could not be fake.

"Ridiculous!" Before Li Huan could speak, Song Ting stood up, pointed to the nose of the leading police officer, and said: "Who called the police, who gave it to you? I use my special state allowance to guarantee that none of the things you can see in this room are fake! If you talk about us like this, you are ruining our reputation! My name is Song Ting, and that is Huang Lao, a professor of geology at Shancheng University, do you think we are cheating? You are responsible for saying this! Who is your superior, let your superior come and talk to me!"

The leading police officer was shocked, I will go, this is a big cow, the special allowance of the state, that can only be received by people who have made special contributions to the country! Moreover, this contribution is not ordinary, and it is generally necessary to have outstanding achievements in a certain field. With such a person assuring, where would he dare to suspect it? But someone called the police, and he couldn't help but come, so he had to smile bitterly: "Two professors, I'm really sorry, this may be a misunderstanding......

"Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding, no misunderstanding!" Song Ting is now furious, just now immersed in the masterpieces of Leonardo da Vinci and Raphael and couldn't extricate himself, the feeling of communicating with the master's spirit in the dark has not faded, so a group of people stirred up the scene, he is not angry to have a ghost, and said in a loud voice: "Although we are teachers, but we are not easy to bully, if you don't say one, two, three today, don't go." ”

The police officers blocking the door retreated with great insight, teaching craftsmen, what kind of international jokes are they making, there are thousands of teaching craftsmen, and how many of them can receive special state allowances? Can they provoke this kind of person? Song Ting's temperament was also explosive, and these people broke his "spiritual feeling," and of course he was furious.

In the face of this "teaching craftsman" who received a special allowance from the state, the internal injuries of the policemen who came to the door were about to be suffocated...... In the final analysis, they are not to blame for this! If there is a police report, of course everyone must go to the police, and this is the duty of the police. But Song Ting didn't care so much, and sprinkled all the evil anger of the "spiritual feeling" being interrupted on them.

"Old Song, don't be angry, people are on duty normally, there is no need to be angry at others. Li Huan came out to play a round: "If the people who receive the report don't come, it will be a dereliction of duty." Otherwise, how about you come to me whenever you want to see it?"

"Hmph, a group of martial artists, I can't talk to them!" Song Ting listened to Li Huan's words, and then sat down angrily: "Okay, I just said a little heavier, I hope you don't mind, but you know that a person who is a scholar hates others to interrupt the most." ”

"You're right!" The police officer who took the lead hurriedly nodded, and then arched his hand at Li Huan again: "Thank you brother for breaking the siege, otherwise there will be a big mess today." ”

"It's okay, it's your duty. Li Huan smiled faintly: "I want to ask you about something, I know that the identity of the person who called the police is confidential, but if you report a false case, you have the right to pursue it, and the identity of the person who reported it is not protected......, right?

After Li Huan finished speaking, he added: "Of course, if you violate your rules, then forget it." ”

"What is violated, not violated!" The police officer who took the lead gritted his teeth, and was led by a fake silence, which made a professor with a special state allowance spit on his face, where is there any regulation: "Say it seriously, reporting a false case is a crime!"

After speaking, he motioned to the person behind him to take a small notebook, write and draw on it, and then tore off a piece of paper and said to Li Huan: "This is the call we received from the informant...... Listen to you, since almost no one knows you're here, do you think it's someone who knows you?"

"Hmm...... Thanks to the police officers for their assistance, I won't say anything more. Li Huan raised his hand to see off the guests.

These police officers come and go in the wind and rain, they are all doing their own work, and Li Huan does not plan to embarrass others. I came back with my phone number, pushed the door in, and saw that Song Ting was still sulking over there, and Professor Huang was comforting him.

"This is the phone number of the informant, do you know each other?" Li Huan handed over the note: "We had dinner at the Shancheng Hotel today, and we didn't tell anyone...... Huang Lao Song Lao, have you two told anyone?"

Several people looked at each other and said no, one got off the car, everyone was in the car, and no one said anything.

In the end, it was Song Ting who slapped his thigh: "I remember, I called Song Ziyu when I came to the hotel, saying that we are studying some cultural relics and artworks here today, could it be this little rabbit cub?"

Li Huan and Professor Huang glanced at each other and said nothing.

None of these two people have been notified, and now it seems that it can only be Song Ziyu.

"By the way, Mr. Li had some conflicts with him, right? That must be this little rabbit cub, why did he do this!" Song Ting was furious: "How did this kid become like this now?"

"Money. Li Huan hit the nail on the head.

As soon as Li Huan's words fell, Song Ting was silent.

It was indeed Song Ziyu's police.

Song Ziyu came back to teach this time with a purpose. If he really had the desire to teach at a domestic university, he would have come back directly after graduation. Recently, Song Ting was dealing with that property, but unfortunately because of the "troublemaking" of the heroic spirits inside, he has not found the next home to take over, Song Ziyu must have thought that in today's hot real estate, he has a share of this large piece of real estate after processing, where does he know that his father is excited, and the price of 200,000 cabbage is directly dealt with to Li Huan......

In this way, his wish for a white sum of money was frustrated.

In addition, he had some conflicts with Li Huan, so he played such a play today.

At the root, he didn't believe that Li Huan could come up with any serious artwork, and when he was in the Milan gallery, he saw too many fake things. He was sure that Li Huan must have found some fakes that were almost fake, so he called the police first. didn't expect his father to stand on Li Huan's side.

"Hey, for some money, let's see each other shirtless, what's the ......" Song Ting smiled bitterly after listening to Li Huan's brief analysis.

Nothing else but this reason.

"Professor Song, let's do it. Li Huan thought for a while and said seriously: "At first, I thought that you had the final say on this property, so I agreed to take it over at a price of 200,000 yuan." Now it seems that if I take over like this, I may cause discord in your family, so there is no need. Honestly, I'm not short of money...... Tomorrow you call an appraiser to do the appraisal and we will trade at the market price. After the transfer, you two are still honorary curators, I am comfortable to use this house, and there will be no trouble at home, what do you think?"

"It's not appropriate. Song Ting had a straight face, in fact, he was a little tempted, but he was embarrassed to take it.

In front, it was because he was eager to see Li Huan's collection, so he didn't think about it so thoroughly, which led to his son's extreme dissatisfaction. In fact, he himself knows that in addition to talent, he also has to pay for money to travel around the world to experience customs, collect masters, and even hold his own exhibitions, everything needs money.

But I have already spoken...... Why are you embarrassed to take it back?

Li Huan saw Song Ting's expression and smiled slightly.

didn't need to guess carefully, Li Huan figured out Song Ting's thoughts. It's nothing more than embarrassing, this is about to turn against his son, and if he continues to carry it like this, Li Huan doesn't want to see the discord of the Song Ting family, so he took the initiative to say: "There's nothing inappropriate, I think so, you see, I use the house as a museum, but your price makes me feel that I am a dove occupying a magpie's nest, and it is not justifiable to use it." It just so happens that there is this matter today, so you see, we might as well officially transfer the ownership, so that there is no conflict in your family, and I will use it steadily...... Do you think what I mean is correct? Besides, I had a big advantage of it, and now I'm just buying it from you at the market price. ”

"Hey, the family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate, thank you Mr. Li for your understanding. Song Ting hesitated for a long time and sighed.

"Okay, that's for sure...... Today, I would like to thank you for helping me identify these things, and when the museum opens, you should not be late. Li Huan smiled faintly.

"No, even if you break your legs, you have to crawl. Song Ting said fiercely.

"Okay, then you go back and explain to your son, it's normal to have a little misunderstanding, just don't affect the family relationship. Li Huan said.

The reason why Li Huan did this was actually because he had his own plans. Song Ting gave the small manor 200,000 yuan to himself at an almost free price, and it was clear that he would not be unpleasant when he picked it up. In the future, this museum will be an important place for you to hoard your own treasures, and it is very important to confirm the ownership. Anyway, I didn't lack so much money, so I simply bought it at the original price, so that it was rightly collected and owned by myself, and no one could say anything.

That night, everyone gathered and dispersed, Li Huan and Professor Huang went back to their respective homes, Li Huan had been out in the wild for a few days for the matter of his small museum, and his parents would have opinions if they didn't go back. Li Huan originally wanted to buy Song Ting's real estate at the original price, and Song Ziyu's deliberate fault finding should have come to an end, but things were really not as simple as he thought.

Song Ting is highly respected, when has he ever been humiliated by the police?

In addition, Li Huan's "volume" proposal to buy real estate at the original price today made Song Ting feel that his old face was hot.

After everyone left, Song Ting thought about it angrily for a long time on the way home, and found many reasons to convince himself, and finally calmed down. In the matter of real estate, I really didn't think about it. Now that the matter has come to an end, then simply don't mention it again.

When he returned home, Song Ting opened the door and saw Song Ziyu watching TV in the living room.

Song Ziyu saw Song Ting coming back, and the expression on his face was a little unnatural: "Dad, you're back." ”

"Hmm. Song Ting replied in a low voice: "How is the class at school today?"

"It's okay, if it's okay, I'll go to bed first. Song Ziyu was a little weak-hearted, and didn't dare to look at Song Ting, so she found an excuse to leave: "Tomorrow's class hasn't been finished yet." ”

Seeing his son's weak appearance, Song Ting was even more sure that it was him who called the police. Looking at his son's weak expression, Song Ting sighed, when was his son good everywhere he said, he was "someone else's child", he went into battle shirtless for some money, compared with Li Huan, it was really a heaven and an earth!

Song Ting didn't want the relationship between the two fathers and sons to be so bad forever because of this matter, so he stopped Song Ziyu: "Ziyu, come here, I have something to tell you, you don't need to prepare for classes for college students...... I ask you, did you do today's thing?"

"Dad, I don't understand what you're saying. Song Ziyu pretended not to understand and shook his head in confusion.

"Okay, don't pretend, we had dinner at the Shancheng Hotel today, except for the three of us, I only told you. Song Ting's face was serious: "Halfway through the meal, a police officer came to the door and said that we have criminal activities here...... Ziyu, when I sent you to study abroad, did you learn these dirty methods? Do you know what? How old are your father and your Uncle Huang, and this is the first time they have been insulted like this? What the hell are you thinking?"

Song Ziyu still pretended not to understand: "Dad, I don't understand what you say, what should I call the police if you have a meal together?" Besides, besides, how do you know that other people have not notified their families, how can they necessarily think that it is me?"

Song Ting was stunned for a moment, stared at his son deeply, and then sighed: "Ziyu...... I thought you were a ghost today, and if I asked you, you would admit it, and it would mean that you still had salvation. I didn't expect you to have the courage to admit it! You disappointed me so much...... Compared with Li Huan, you are simply one in the sky and one in the ground. ”

Song Ziyu's face froze.

Song Ting saw that his son didn't speak, and then said: "You called the police to make a scene, but it's just for money, right? Let me tell you a good news, Li Huan himself proposed to buy my property at the original price in the world today, and tomorrow you will go to someone from the bank to evaluate the price, and they will give you a lot of money." I Song Ting has been talking for many years, but I didn't expect my good son to make me lose my old age and go into battle shirtless for a few cents, that was how we used to satirize the laity, but I didn't expect that my Song Ting would have such a son! I can understand that you disturbed the scene out of consideration for your own interests, but what I can't understand is that you don't even have the courage to admit it. After the property is processed, you get out of the way and go with the money. ”

Song Ting was completely disappointed today.

If he asked, Song Ziyu could admit it, then Song Ting still felt that his son was saved, at least he could afford to be a big husband and dare to be a big man, although this practice was not enough for a big husband. But Song Ziyu didn't even have the courage to admit it, and Song Ting was completely disappointed, and he even felt that he had raised a waste in the past few decades.

After speaking, he shook his head, brushed Song Ziyu's side, and planned to go back to his bedroom.

Song Ziyu's face was cloudy.

Naturally, he was the one who called the police, as for why he didn't dare to admit it, because he didn't expect his father to think of himself. Song Ziyu is also considered a returnee, and this kind of filthy behavior was exposed on the spot, and his face was naturally not good-looking.

Just when Song Ting missed him, Song Ziyu suddenly said, "Father, why did I do this, don't you know?"

"Do you dare to admit it?" Song Ting disdained.

"That's right, I did it, don't you understand why I did this? That property was originally mine! I have been doing what you want all my life, but in the end? I might as well be a little deflated!" Song Ziyu said angrily: "You sent me to study art, don't you know how much money it costs? I know that you are honest and upright, after studying abroad, do I care if you have to pay a penny? All the tuition and miscellaneous fees are earned by my own part-time job!"

"What do you mean by that? Song Ting's face sank: "Am I still wrong?"

"I didn't say you're wrong, but before you do something, should you also consider my feelings? After graduating, I got a small gallery in Milan, and you had to let me go back to China to teach. In order to fulfill your wishes, I handed over the gallery to the partner to run and I came back myself. Do you know? As far as the salary given to me by Shancheng University, I can't save enough for a year to run the gallery there!" Song Ziyu said that he was furious here: "You have a stipend, and the state will bear for you all your studies, but have you ever thought that I don't? I can't help but eat the fireworks of the world! Since you let me study art, then you should know that every artist wants to have his own gallery! I also thought that I could expand my gallery after selling that small manor, but you didn't say a word, and 200,000 yuan was given to that Li Huan for nothing!"

"What do you mean by this, I still need you to teach me to do things?" Song Ting's face was a little unnatural, and he was really sorry to let his son come back to teach.

"I'll dare to teach you. Song Ziyu grimaced.

Ting Song stared at Song Ziyu for a long time, turned around and walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, pointing to the side: "You come and sit." ”

Song Ziyu hesitated for a while, but still walked over and sat down, the two fathers and sons were relatively speechless.

After a long time, Song Ting sighed, and then said: "You are right, I really didn't think it through some aspects, I apologize to you first." ”

Song Ziyu was stunned for a moment, his father understood by himself, how could he have apologized in person? But because he had just quarreled, his face was still gloomy and he didn't speak.

"Ziyu, you have had artistic talent since you were a child, so I sent you out to study. It's also wishful thinking on my part to let you come back to teach, and I really didn't think about it. In this way, if you don't want to, you can submit your resignation application this month, and I'll tell you at the school. Song Ting said word by word.

"Father, what do you mean by this?" Song Ziyu was completely blinded at this time.

"Since I met Lao Huang's New Year's friend, I think I've learned a lot, young people, you should have your own life, I shouldn't impose my ideas on you. Song Ting said: "But I think you have misunderstood too deeply, can you tell me why you have such a big prejudice against him? Now that people have offered to buy my small manor at the original price, your misunderstanding should also be solved, right?" Ziyu, I have taught you to be tolerant since I was a child, have you forgotten?"

"Actually, I don't have any preconceptions. Song Ziyu heard his father say this, and his heart finally loosened a little, but it was still impossible for him to admit it, so he reasoned 1510: "I did something wrong by calling the police, but do you know that I have no flaws in my knowledge." I dare say that I don't have any slackness or flaws in teaching, even if I don't want to. ”

"Well, you're doing a good job of that. Song Ting nodded.

"Actually, I don't have any contradictions with him......" Song Ziyu told him again about the first time he met Li Huan, and then he took Fiona to talk nonsense in class, and then explained: "History is a very rigorous thing, I can allow others to doubt me, but I will never allow anyone to talk nonsense in my class." You know, ever since they made this statement, quite a few students have been asking me if there is a mistake in the book......"

"Understood. Song Ting nodded: "Do you think those words are nonsense?"

"It's not what I learned anyway. Song Ziyu stiffened his neck.

"Okay, then I'll tell you, what Li Huan's friend said is probably the closest to the historical truth. Song Ting said seriously: "You are from the academy, and there is nothing wrong with teaching what you have learned to students...... Your understanding of the Renaissance is the mainstream way of understanding in the world. But you know, history is written by people...... To be precise, it was written down by the establishment. When you are doing research, you must verify in many ways. If you do it carefully enough, you will find that their insights are closer to the historical truth!"

"Impossible!" Song Ziyu was shocked.

"That's why I believe in him so much that I transferred the estate to him for 200,000. This young man is definitely not as simple as we see on the surface. Song Ting thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and pulled out a few photos and handed them to Song Ziyu: "You see, these are the two incarnations that he wants me to show his collection tonight, they are the works of Leonardo da Vinci and Raphael, I have identified them on the spot, if I am not blind, these two works are definitely genuine! This is not counted, it seems that he still has about seventy such works." ”

Song Yu took the phone, zoomed in on the details of the picture, and after watching it carefully for a while, a shocked expression appeared on his face. When Song Ting took pictures, he specially selected the parts that could be confirmed to be the master's paintings, such as the brushstrokes on the paint, the processing of details, etc., Song Ziyu is not a straw bag, so he can naturally see it at a glance.

He knew in his heart that there were very few people who could blindfold his father.

"Yes...... But where did he get these things? Seventy pictures, one of this level of famous paintings has already shocked the world!" Song Ziyu looked at the pictures on his phone suspiciously, but no matter how he looked at it, it seemed to be real.

Not long ago, he found a Nazi-era fugitive submarine, and these things were all taken from the submarine. Song Ting said.

"Oh my God, Nazi submarines!" Song Ziyu's eyes widened: "How can art be placed on submarines...... Don't...... Is it ......?"

A terrible thought suddenly popped up in Song Ziyu's head: "I know that towards the end of World War II, the Nazis frantically looted all kinds of treasures and works of art and fled, some were intercepted, and some were taken away...... Is it ......?"

"That's right!" Song Ting patted the armrest of the sofa and said, "This kid, today this kid brought a box of paintings wrapped in oilcloth. ”

"One box...... What else?" asked Song Ziyu eagerly.

"What else? I've been shocked to see these two...... But he opened a box himself. Song Ting smiled bitterly: "That wooden box contains four bottles of wine made by the monks of the Abbey of St. Viven-de-Vigi, which are handwritten seals in the 15th century, and the value of the auction should not be less than five million US dollars, so he opened one bottle on the spot and gave us a drink." ”

"Abbey of St. Viven-de-Vigi?" Song Ziyu was even more shocked at this time, he was an expert in cultivation, most of the works of art in the Renaissance period had a strong religious color, like the Monastery of St. Viven-de-Vigi, which was blessed by the hermit and had a mysterious color, of course he knew.

Wine made by the friars of the Abbey of Saint-Viven-de-Vigi...... 15th century ......

Compared with China, Song Ziyu studied in Italy, and is very obsessed with wine, and as an artist, he must have a certain appreciation for wine. The Abbey of Saint-Viven-de-Vigi is arguably one of the oldest wineries in the world, and later the abbey developed into a winery, and the wines produced are regarded as treasures by the European high-level and take pride in tasting them.

Where is this drinking, this is drinking money......

"So do you still think that he took advantage of our family?" Song Ting said.

"I ......" Song Ziyu was speechless from this series of shocks: "But why did he still come to the class?"

"This kind of character has long been unconstrained by style. Song Ting smiled faintly: "What's the matter, after hearing this, do you still dare to hate him?"