Chen Yi, who was gossiped about by reporters and press spokesmen, was sitting in a private hall with Wu Fatzi, Jiang Zhe, and Professor Zhuang Xuyan at this time.

The location of this club is very secretive, it is only for people in the entertainment industry, and there are very few people in contact, and reporters and paparazzi have no contact.

"Hehe, Chen Yi, I've lived for such an age, and it's the first time I've advertised for others, how do you say you're going to thank me?"

Professor Zhuang Xuyan took a sip of the tea provided by the hall, smacked his mouth, looked at Chen Yi, and said teasingly.

Chen Yi was embarrassed, blatantly advertised in CCTV programs, there are indeed not many, and even fewer can ask Professor Zhuang Xuyan to be a "trust", but fortunately, before he came, he prepared a thank you gift.

"Thank you Professor Zhuang, if it weren't for you and Jiang Zhe, I would have to make up my mind this time, this is my clumsy work, don't laugh."

After Chen Yi finished speaking, Wu Fatzi immediately took out two beautifully framed paintings from his backpack.

"Oh?"

Professor Zhuang Xuyan was interested, he had been salivating for Chen Yi's painting scroll for a long time, and when he received a call from Chen Yi yesterday, he wanted to ask for it, but he didn't pull this old face.

I didn't expect Chen Yi to take the initiative to bring it, well, the son can be taught!

Wu Fatzi handed over the picture scroll to the two, feeling a little depressed, Lao Tzu is also Chen Yi's big brother, how did he become a sidewalker?

It's just that because the names of the two of them are too loud, Wu Fatzi can only glare at Chen Yi, keep it in his heart, and go back to settle the account.

Jiang Zhe didn't plan to accept Chen Yi's gift, people saved his life, and he really shouldn't ask for things again.

But Chen Yi took it out, it was still his own work, it didn't matter, it was just a painting.

Neither expensive nor troublesome, this kind of gift she receives a lot every year, which is not rare.

She carelessly unwrapped the outer packaging, slowly unfolding the scroll, and the next moment, her eyes instantly widened.

"This, this is what you painted?"

Jiang Zhe's eyes were on Chen Yi's face for a while, and on the picture scroll for a while, back and forth, and he couldn't believe it at all.

Send Kunlun five-color stream, a yellow turbidity through Zhongzhou!

At the uplift of the terrain, the stream gradually grows until it grows into a fierce and roaring yellow dragon, which winds and winds forward, traversing the northern part of the land of China, until it returns to the sea.

This "Yellow River Map" was obtained by Chen Yiguan on the great dragon veins of the Yellow River, and it can be said that it is one of his most perfect works.

Jiang Zhe was speechless in shock, Professor Zhuang Xuyan seemed to be smiling, he had already seen Chen Yi's level, comparable to a master, and now it seems that he has improved again.

Open your own, the mountains leap into the eyelids, as if alive, meandering forward, against the snow, stepping on the lush greenery, from the top of the Kunlun Mountain, to the end of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

"Whew!"

Even if he had been prepared, Professor Zhuang Xuyan couldn't help but exclaim, the two paintings are of the same level, but the artistic conception is different, although they are both Haoda Dabi, but one is broad and deep, the other is wanton, and the other sits on the mountain peak, like a sharp arrow, piercing through the rice paper and inserting it into the eye.

"Haha, Chen Yi, this time my old man made a bargain, this painting is rare but not sought, if there is such a good thing, remember to call me."

Professor Zhuang Xuyan leaned back, as if he couldn't resist the artistic conception of the mountain peaks sprayed on the painting, and said to Chen Yi, but he didn't make a cheap profit, he made an obscure advertisement, but he got such a master-level painting, which is really cost-effective.

Chen Yi hurriedly laughed, "Professor Zhuang said where to go, if you want, I will paint a few more pictures for you when you have time in the future." ”

"Haha", Professor Zhuang Xuyan was very amused, and then said half-ridiculously and half-solemnly, "Forget it, we all know that the rarer the calligraphy and painting of celebrities, the more valuable it is. ”

It was only at this time that Jiang Zhe recovered from his shock, and these two paintings were indeed made by Chen Yi.

She stared at Chen Yi as if she had seen a ghost, this person, is this person a genius?

She was so powerful that she couldn't believe that she had her own auction house and could have such a good calligraphy, she really didn't know what to say.

Her inherent pride, what she studied abroad, what CCTV hosting, what juvenile class, etc., compared with any of him, it was like a child's home.

"Tsk, yes, yes, that's good!"

Zhuang Xuyan didn't know what to say, his eyes were fixed on it, and he said this back and forth.

Wu Fatzi was also surprised, not surprised by how good Chen Yi's paintings were, but surprised by the appearance of the two.

He has a certain ability to appreciate, but he can't compare with the two people in front of him, when Chen Yi gave him the painting, Wu Fatzi still didn't agree.

Wouldn't it be better to get some valuable antiques, beautiful jewelry, and too shabby to send paintings.

I never thought that these two people would treat it as a treasure, but fortunately they didn't listen to Chen Yi, which not only saved money, but also sent it to people's hearts, which is the high level of gift-giving.

After a long time, Professor Zhuang Xuyan and Jiang Zhe pulled their eyes off the picture scroll, and Jiang Zhe sighed: "I really can't see it, you still have this hand." ”

Don't be a man!

Before Chen Yi could say a few words, Professor Zhuang Xuyan said with a smile, "There are many things you don't know, just the jade pendant hanging around his neck is also from the master's handwriting!" ”

He had seen Chen Yi's jade pendant when he was in Liaodong County, and he didn't have the heart to care about these because of the complicated situation, and a few people walked in that Qimen Dunjia, the more Zhuang Xuyan thought about it, the more he felt that Chen Yi was unfathomable, so he remembered the jade pendant, and his heart was even more shocked.

"What jade pendant?"

Jiang Zhe didn't know, and looked at the two suspiciously.

"This thing is also the work of a master?"

Chen Yi also felt incredible, took down the jade pendant he had carried since he was a child, put it in his hand, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, it did have an inexplicable charm at first glance.

This may be the darkness under the lamp, when he was thrown at the door of the orphanage, this jade pendant was on his body, I had seen it before, but I didn't see the reason, and I haven't paid attention to it since then.

After the Yellow River Kunlun and his party, Chen Yi's realm was improved, and it was accompanied by vision, and after Professor Zhuang Xuyan's reminder, he did find a trace of abnormality.

The jade pendant in the shape of a yin and yang fish, the whole body is white, and the polishing is extremely smooth, as if it is naturally formed, not artificially made, even if you use your divine sense to find faults, you can't find a trace of knife carving on it.

And the word "Chen" engraved on the jade pendant is an iron painting silver hook, which is not neat and powerful, and each stroke seems to be exquisite, a little longer is too long, and a short line is short......

"Is it worth a lot?" Chen Yi asked a very vulgar question.

"Why don't you know?" Professor Zhuang Xuyan was also surprised.

Of course he didn't know, if he had known that it was worth so much money, he would have sold it a long time ago, and he still had to endure so much hardship?

Seeing that Chen Yi's expression did not seem to be fake, Zhuang Xuyan glanced at him deeply, took the jade pendant over, and explained simply: "The best mutton fat jade materials are polished by masters, and with this wonderful handwriting, one million is less!" ”

Million?

Chen Yi Huoran got up!

Why would someone who can use a million to make a jade pendant for a child abandon the child at the door of the orphanage? Why do you do it if it's not because of a lack of money?