Chapter 145: My grandfather's house has a painting of Tang Bohu

Huang Yun walked over quickly, believing that there must be a situation. Grandma wouldn't lie to her, she believed her.

When my grandfather saw Huang Yun coming, he grabbed her, dragged Huang Yun into the room, and then closed the door of the room. And, with the safety lock.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became mysterious and tense.

Grandma also changed her normal behavior, hugged Huang Yun's arm and dragged her inside, as if she was afraid of being snatched away.

"Grandma!" Huang Yun was intimidated by the atmosphere of the scene on the spot, and asked with some fear.

"Follow me!" Grandma ordered.

Grandpa turned on the headlights in the room, then quickly ran to the window and pulled up the thick curtains. When the curtains are closed, the room looks brighter.

Grandma dragged Huang Yun to the dresser in the room, where she stood and looked at the two in the mirror.

When Huang Yun saw herself in the mirror, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to look at it again.

"Grandma! I'm scared!"

"Look! Look at yourself in the mirror!"

Huang Yun had to glance at herself in the mirror, and she didn't dare to look at herself.

"Grandma! I'm scared!"

"You don't dare to look at yourself! It means that you don't have self-confidence! Look at yourself!" Grandma commanded sharply.

"Grandma, me?" Huang Yun also wanted to say: I'm afraid. But in the end, I didn't dare to say it, for fear of being scolded by my grandmother. She looked in the mirror and saw her grandmother's stern expression.

Under the persecution of her grandmother, Huang Yun slowly looked at herself in the mirror.

"Look into your eyes!" Grandma commanded again.

Huang Yun had to glance at it, but still didn't dare to look at her eyes. Her face was very pale and tired. Also, there was a gloomy face.

"Look into your eyes!" Grandma commanded again.

Huang Yun tried to look into her eyes, but she didn't dare to face them several times. But under the persecution of my grandmother, I dared to see it.

"Only those who dare to face themselves can overcome themselves!" said Grandma in a friendly tone.

"Grandma!

"Don't cry!"

"Huang Yun doesn't cry!"

At this time, my grandfather brought a document bag and put it on the dresser.

"Open it up and take a look!" said Grandpa.

Only then did Huang Yun look away from the mirror, reached out to open the file bag, took out a stack of documents from it, and put it on the table.

"Cultural relics appraisal report!" When she saw these words, Huang Yun's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"My grandfather's ancestor is the only Jinshi in Wanxiu Village. This is the ancestral inheritance! That year, your grandfather sent it to your uncle. Your uncle sent it to the cultural relics appraisal department for appraisal, and the appraisal experts unanimously agreed that it was Tang Bohu's authentic handiwork. This is the appraisal report and the appraisal certificate!"

As she spoke, her grandmother took out the appraisal certificate and showed it to Huang Yun.

Huang Yun glanced at it and cried on the spot.

One appraisal certificate says that it is priceless, and the minimum conservative price is 1.5 billion! The other is Tang Bohu's unfinished manuscript, with a minimum estimate of 300 million! The reason is that it has the value of studying Tang Bohu's painting style.

Huang Yun didn't read several other valuation books. Just this manuscript of Tang Bohu was enough for her to take as a bet.

"Is this true?" asked Huang Yun in disbelief.

There are many people who download cultural relics appraisal reports, valuation certificates, etc. from the Internet, and put them on the Bogu shelf at home. In fact, there are no antiques at all, and they are completely fooling people.

"You still don't believe in your grandparents?" said her grandmother angrily.

"Do you know why you are both civil and military, and the girl is better than the boy of other people's family? It is because! You have inherited the blood inheritance of your ancestors! Your grandfather's ancestor is the only Jinshi in Wanxiu Village! Otherwise, where does your family have so many real estate? Where did you get the land? Those lands are all handed down from your ancestors. ”

In the past, the south was called 'Nanban' or 'barbarian', and civilization was very backward. During the Ming and Qing dynasties, the admission standards were lowered, and it was only in the south that there were jinshi and champions! It was the imperial court that gave the south a few places, and only then did the jinshi and champions appear! The southerners were not stupid, but that their education was too backward.

Our ancestors! Jinshi is not obtained by quota, but by real ability! Do you know? Without the brains of our ancestors, the next generation can be so smart? Do you think your intelligence is acquired? Is it given to you by your parents and your parents? It was given to you by your ancestors!

Do you think that your uncle can be admitted to the doctorate? It is all from the blood of his ancestors.

These calligraphy and paintings are all collected by the ancestors and passed down from generation to generation. I am ready to pass on the old traditions to your uncle and let your uncle pass them on from generation to generation. But he didn't want to, let me pass it on to your mother! But I see that your mother and your father are not angry, and they travel outside every year, so they don't give it to them. I'm going to keep it for you. I didn't expect it! ”

Grandpa said, let grandma go and get the treasured real thing.

"Woo woo woo grandpa! woo woo woo ......" Huang Yun was moved to tears when she heard this.

Grandma opened the wardrobe and took out Tang Bohu's painting from the special wardrobe plywood. Then! spread out to the floor of the room.

Grandpa hurriedly brought a strong flashlight and shone it on the screen.

Huang Yun doesn't know how to paint, so naturally she can't see how this painting is worth 1.5 billion? Moreover, it is still the lowest estimate. The highest estimate is priceless, and priceless is innumerable, innumerable, innumerable, innumerable, innumerable, in

But the painting is very long and wide, almost two meters wide, and at least five or six meters in length. It is a scroll painting.

The unfinished painting is also of this size.

"Such a wide size is a rare treasure! Cultural relics experts say that ordinary scroll paintings are not so wide! So!

"Grandpa! We have a national treasure in our hands, but how can we turn the national treasure into 300 million in cash?" Huang Yun cried with joy and asked.

One of your uncle's teachers is a university professor and doctoral supervisor. He is not only an expert in painting and calligraphy, but also a collector of paintings and calligraphy. He'd wanted to collect it for a long time, but he couldn't come up with that much money. If your uncle comes forward and asks the old professor to guarantee it, you can mortgage it up to 300 million. ”

Grandpa continued: "Grandpa also wants to contribute to the society and sell this unfinished painting scroll of Tang Bohu, so that it can play its role and be studied by the world. It's time! It's time to sell it! The money will be yours! You will continue to collect this priceless painting! Now! It is still with your grandfather! Grandpa will keep it for you! Don't tell your mother, and don't tell anyone!"

"God knows, the earth knows, my grandfather knows, my uncle knows, you know, I know!" said my grandmother.

"God knows, the earth knows, my grandfather knows, my grandmother knows, my uncle knows, I know!" Huang Yun responded.

"Okay!Baby!Go back tonight!Get a good night's sleep!See you in the ring next Friday!Get that stupid 300 million!"Grandpa applauded.

Huang Yun's face changed, and she said in a mournful voice: "I'm going to go out to find Master in the second half of the night tonight, and I've sent a signal to Master......!"