"Just like that, you still want to compete with me Xie Ping for a woman?"

"Haha, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Xie Pingrong looked at Hao Jian proudly, his head raised, like an arrogant rooster, condescending.

Seeing this, Yuan Shanshan's pretty face was angry, and she wanted to attack, but she was still stopped by Hao Jian beside her, and glared at Hao Jian fiercely, Yuan Shanshan wanted to let these people know how powerful Hao Jian was.

"You know I'm relatively low-key, what do you want to fight with him, clown?"

Pinching Yuan Shanshan's little hand, Hao Jian blinked and shook his head.

Knowing what Hao Jian meant, Yuan Shanshan was still a little annoyed, today was her birthday party, as her boyfriend, she was so belittled, how could she swallow this breath?

And all of this is the man who started with it.

Yuan Shanshan's eyes were flat, and she glanced at Xie Ping, but she was thinking in her heart about how to help Hao Jian get this breath back.

Xie Ping still looked at the audience proudly, and saw that many people were laughing at Hao Jian, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Hao Jian, he was quite high-spirited for a while.

It's a pity that he didn't know that the woman he wanted to pursue was gradually moving away from him and even cutting off their contact because of what he did.

Everyone laughed for a while, and slowly stopped in Hao Jian's silence and Xie Ping's pride, and then someone looked at Xie Ping curiously and asked, "Mr. Xie Ping, we have prepared gifts for Shanshan, I don't know what your gift is?"

Hearing this, everyone immediately shifted their attention to Xie Ping.

Everyone present, who didn't know that Xie Ping was pursuing Yuan Shanshan? If it weren't for Cheng Yanjin, who suddenly appeared halfway, maybe Xie Ping would have caught up with him, right?

And as the most promising person among the young people present, he naturally wanted to know what kind of gift he would give, and many women also looked at Xie Ping with various meanings.

"Haha, even if you don't say it, I, Xie Ping, plan to take out the gift and give it to Shanshan!"

I was thinking about how to improve my status, but I didn't expect someone to give me a pillow when I dozed off, so I smiled slightly and slowly took out a scroll of pictures from my bag.

Seeing this scroll, the eyes of the first-class artists flickered, just because they saw a more familiar mark on the barrel of this scroll.

"Shanshan, this is my gift to you!"

When he took out this painting, Xie Ping's heart ached, this was something he had worked hard to get, and before he got it, he planned to give this painting to Yuan Shanshan as a birthday gift, but when he was ready to make it, he regretted it a little, and he didn't know if this painting could achieve the effect he wanted.

After all, there is a man next to this woman......

While thinking about it, he glanced at Hao Jian vaguely, and finally pretended to be arrogant, laughed, and slowly faded the packaging of the scroll in the expectant eyes of everyone, revealing the contents inside.

Carefully open this picture scroll, and the wonderful content is suddenly presented, the landscape in the painting is undulating, black and white, Ling Ran is atmospheric.

This is a landscape painting, a landscape painting made with traditional Chinese techniques.

"What is this?"

Seeing the content of this landscape painting, many people's eyes showed a fine light, with their artistic level, they naturally know the technique and preciousness of this painting.

"Xiushan Green Water Map ......"

Xie Ping was about to talk about this painting, but a voice suddenly sounded, which made him a little annoyed, how could this person steal his limelight?!

I wanted to be angry at the moment, but when I turned my head to look at the speaker, a smile suddenly appeared on my face, and when I looked closely, there was flattery in this smile.

Just because the person who spoke was the old man who was one of the first-class artists, and he also knew this old man, called Feng Nanhong, who also had a reputation in China.

It's just that it has been rumored that his retirement has gradually declined in China, and no one present at the time will ignore the old man's words.

He's the one who had the opportunity to create a genre!

"Feng Lao ......"

Seeing this person speak, many people shouted respectfully, even Yuan Shanshan was no exception, but Hao Jian didn't know who these people were, and he didn't do anything.

Feng Nanhong nodded lightly, he was able to come over to participate in this banquet today, because he had taught Yuan Shanshan's class calligraphy and painting for some time, plus he was honest, but he won Yuan Shanshan's favor.

"I didn't expect you to get this painting, boy Xie Ping. ”

Feng Nanhong smiled on his old face, stretched out his hand to point to Xie Ping's painting, touched his goatee, and said, "I saw this painting at the auction in Macau before, but I didn't expect it to be photographed by you." ”

"At that time, the auction price was 150,000 yuan, but from my point of view, this painting will cost 250,000 yuan to put it in the world...... at least."

"Boy Xie Ping, your gift is a bit heavy, such a precious thing, if you can see through it, you may be able to find your way to becoming a first-class master of calligraphy and painting. ”

Although he had known the extraordinary nature of this painting for a long time, the price of this painting from Feng Nanhong's mouth still made the generally second-rate artists present a little unbelievable.

What shocked them even more was that Feng Nanhong actually said that this painting contained the secret of becoming a first-class master of calligraphy and painting?!

There were a lot of people present to learn calligraphy and painting, and these people suddenly looked at Xie Ping's painting with burning eyes, if it wasn't for the sake of face, maybe they would have made a bid to grab it.

Listening to Feng Nanhong's words, Xie Ping's heart tightened, he only saw this painting at the auction at that time, and he thought of Yuan Shanshan's birthday banquet invitation, so he thought of giving her a gift.

It's just that he didn't expect that there was a way for this painting to become a first-class master of calligraphy and painting, and he regretted it in his heart, and he should have asked Feng Nanhong for advice.

It's a pity that it's late now, and at that moment he also showed a somewhat awkward smile, trying to make himself have a momentum of not caring, the gentleman rolled up the calligraphy and painting, and then handed it to Yuan Shanshan with both hands, and the laughter also came out.

Although it was very surprising to Feng Lao's guidance, this painting was originally a gift from the boy to Shanshan, but I hope Shanshan will not dislike it. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but nodded, and at the same time looked at Hao Jian's gaze becoming more and more complicated, why did Yuan Shanshan choose such a waste man?

There are very few people who can get something related to their future, but still give it away, if they were them, maybe they really wouldn't do it like Xie Ping.

It's just that they don't know that in fact, Xie Ping's heart is already dripping blood at this time, if this pair of extremely precious words can't get the return he wants, it will really be a loss to his grandmother's family.

"It's really a big man, if only I were the one he likes......"

"It's better for me to come with your bucket waist, my bumpy figure will definitely be liked by Mr. Xie Ping." ”

"Fat woman, what did you say!?"

“……”

Some women are quite envious of Yuan Shanshan, envious that she can be pursued by this kind of man.

However, if Yuan Shanshan knows their thoughts, they may scoff, they don't know Hao Jian's excellence at all, this so-called Xie Ping, in her eyes, is no more important than a piece of sand.

It was Xie Ping's gift that surprised her, more than 200,000 paintings were nothing in her eyes, but if she was Xie Ping, it might be an important thing.

The height of the two is different, and the attitude towards things is also different.

Originally, Yuan Shanshan thought that this Xie Ping would be perfunctory......

And she didn't doubt Feng Nanhong's words, after all, Feng Nanhong is also a first-class artist, and he is not the kind of person who is at the bottom.

At the same time, he is also a first-class treasure expert, and now many satellite TV stations in China will invite him to come over.

Therefore, what came out of his mouth, Yuan Shanshan also believed it.

What's more, with her ability, she can also see the difference in this painting, but it is Hao Jian next to her who makes her a little overwhelmed, and she doesn't know whether to accept it.

Hao Jian glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and just saw Yuan Shanshan's expression, and suddenly wanted to laugh in his heart.

Seeing this, Yuan Shanshan's heart became even more irritable, and when she saw this painting in front of her, a trace of impatience suddenly rose in her heart, and she was a little unhappy.

This man kept making offensive moves to pursue her in front of Hao Jian, what would she look like in Hao Jian's eyes? As soon as she thought of this, Yuan Shanshan felt a little powerless.

"Haha, I'll thank Mr. Xie Ping for my family first, this painting should be able to buy a lot of money. ”

Just when Yuan Shanshan wanted to refuse, Hao Jian's laughter made her breathe a sigh of relief, just because next, he saw Hao Jian's palm stretched out and grabbed towards the painting.

Darn!

Xie Ping thought that Yuan Shanshan would take it and touch her hand by the way, but he didn't expect it to be this guy, his face was a little ugly, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand and not let Hao Jian take it.

"What does Mr. Xie Ping mean by this? Could it be that he is planning to take the gift back?"

Sensing Xie Ping's hands that had recovered some distance, Hao Jian raised his eyebrows, sneered in his heart, and pretended to be confused and asked.

"Hmph, I, Xie Ping, am not that kind of person!"

Hao Jian's words directly cut off all his back roads, and in anger, he threw the calligraphy and painting directly into Hao Jian's hands.

More important than paintings, is his future, today lost an opportunity to advance to a first-class painting and calligraphy master, then can not lose these people here.

Although these people are not very powerful, they are quite accomplished artists, and so many people are united, which can be regarded as a big force, and this is what he wants to fight for, even if these people have a good relationship with Yuan Shanshan.