Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Unique Work
If it was someone else, or Liu Yiyang in the past, he would feel that this scene was embarrassing to death, but now, he thought in his heart, since you don't give me face, then don't blame me for being presumptuous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Song Wenya took Liu Yiyang's hand and came to her grandfather: "Grandpa, happy birthday, this is my boyfriend Liu Yiyang, this is a gift from me and my boyfriend." ”
She let go of Liu Yiyang's hand and handed the bracelet of mutton fat white jade Buddha beads to Old Man Song.
"You girl, this is the work of Yang Ye of Longfeng Jewelry, don't spend all your private money, grandpa has accepted this heart, and grandpa will give you the money back later." Old Man Song took it and played with it in his hand, showing a benevolent smile.
"Wen Ya, it's not that my cousin said you, you bought the gift yourself, don't involve you and others, as for the boyfriend, our Song family has not been so lowly as to recruit a man who eats soft rice as a son-in-law."
Liu Yiyang glanced up at him, a suit costs a lot of money, full of lean atmosphere, obviously a business elite, living like a white swan, no, a white swan with a green hat, this should be the cousin Wen Ya once said, no wonder his girlfriend cheated with the professor.
Come on, go on, if you have any ability, you can parry, and give you three minutes to sing, which can be regarded as giving you elegant face.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled even more, and this ugly word fell into his ears, but it was like hearing something interesting.
Song Wenya was angry: "Cousin ......"
Liu Yiyang pulled her down, and said intimately in his ear: "My dear, let him say, he is talking about my heart, I have been looking for an opportunity to eat soft rice, to prove that I also have the potential to be a little white face, you will fulfill my wish." ”
Song Wenya sneered and patted him on the chest, such an intimate gesture made the young man behind an old man beside Old Man Song angry.
"Wen Qiang, don't be rude." Old Man Song said coldly.
"Brother Wen Qiang is right, men are not afraid of being poor, they are afraid of eating soft rice." Li Guan said lightly, revealing the temperament of a superior person, this young man has a good family background, and he is obviously used to the days of being high.
"Li Guan, talkative, is there a place for you to interject here?" Li Lao shouted angrily, "Old Song, Xiao Sun is rude, brother, I am not here to do it." ”
The old man on the other side said: "Lao Li, this is not right, young man, if you have something to say, I am optimistic about Li Guan, this young man, or, take advantage of today's festive day of Brother Song, let me, the old man, pull a red line, please this young man, I think Wenya and Li Guan are good, the dragon and phoenix among the people, it is a pair, it is better to make decisions for the two young people, and settle the family affairs, so as not to be deceived and suffer losses in the future." ”
Liu Yiyang raised his eyebrows, this is interesting, a group of old immortal feudal ideas are so serious, look at how I treat you.
Old Man Song hesitated: "This ......"
Apparently moved.
"This is a good thing, the family affairs will be settled, and Wenya will graduate in three years, just at the age of starting a family." The middle-aged man spoke.
Song Wenya couldn't help it: "Dad, I'm in charge of my own affairs." ”
"Be in charge, be in charge? It's better than him to find a random man on the street, look at him wearing clothes, he didn't wear formal clothes a few times, fancy and fancy, what kind of pink do big men wear, I think the money for this set of clothes was also secretly bought for him? ”
Faced with her father's strict accountability, Song Wenya was powerless.
"It's okay, they can say whatever they want, I really haven't worn this dress a few times." Liu Yiyang put his arm around Wen Ya's shoulders and comforted.
Li Guan's eyes were on fire: "You are not welcome here, can't you see it, hurry up and leave Wenya and get out." ”
"Your grandfather is right, is this the place to interject?" Liu Yiyang said lightly.
Song Wenqiang snorted coldly, and was about to make a difficulty.
"Okay, Brother Song's birthday, did a group of you come randomly?" Lao Li spoke, his voice was full of majesty, "Brother Song, the child's affairs, or let the children solve their own affairs, the emotional matter is barely coming, if my Li Guan is good, he will boldly chase Wenya, if Wenya thinks it is good, the two of them go together, I have no opinion, now Wenya has a boyfriend, as for the two family affairs." ”
There is also a person who can speak human words, this Lao Li is not bad, how did he give birth to this grandson.
"Chairman Lee......"
Song Wenya's father said hurriedly, and this Lao Li waved his hand: "You are also a servant of the people, I have retired, and I am no longer a ********, so call me Uncle Li." ”
Old Man Song said: "Wenya, this girl, has always had her own opinions, since Lao Li said so, you should not be rude in front of Wenya's boyfriend." ”
"Xiao Liu, I'm sorry, if there is anything offended, my old man is here to apologize to you."
"It doesn't matter, the mouth grows on others, they can spit as much as they want, I can't control it, for the sake of the elegant face, I won't take it to heart."
As soon as these words came out, many people showed anger on their faces, even Lao Li also looked at this young man more, a little crazy and lonely!
"Tell the chef to serve the food, don't neglect the guests."
Old Man Song hurriedly interrupted and lifted these unpleasant things.
But......
"Wait." Liu Yiyang raised his voice and said, "Old man Song, the younger generation has a reluctant request." ”
"Oh, Xiao Liu, you can say it."
"Give this bracelet back to Wen Ya." Liu Yiyang opened his voice and said, "This is my love for Wen Ya, this girl makes her own opinion, when the two of us congratulate you on your birthday, I don't know about it." Of course, this bracelet is not worth much, but it is just a small gift donated at the charity gala, and you say that the five million is not worth a few dollars to you. ”
Everyone was a little in an uproar, looked at it a few more times, and shook their heads, but it was not worth five million, but this young man didn't seem to be simple, didn't they look away?
"Yi Yang." Song Wenya glared at him angrily, do you have such a show-off as you.
Liu Yiyang rolled his eyes, Lao Tzu is rich, they can't see it, they can only blame them for having eyes and no beads, I have something to say, what's wrong.
"Five million?" Old Man Song held it in his hand, "It's expensive, it's expensive." However, if this is a love thing, I, an old man, am embarrassed to accept it, Wenya, you better take it back. ”
"Five million? True or fake? Can't see how much stinky money he has? Song Wenqiang muttered.
Li Guan's face was gloomy, and his grandfather spoke, asking him to entrust the matter of Old Man Sun, and it was stirred up, and now this soft rice eater has become a nouveau riche, which makes him not uncomfortable.
"It's not expensive, it's worth donating more money to charity." Liu Yiyang said with a smile.
"Young people, it's good to have this love." Lao Li nodded in praise.
"Yi Yang, what the hell are you doing?"
"This is a birthday gift for you, your grandfather, I'm ready, rest assured."
"The younger generation heard that the old man Song loves Hetian, and he bought a Shoushan Huangtian stone from a special friend, and I wish the old man a happy birthday, longevity than Nanshan, and happiness like the East China Sea!"
grabbed the wooden box, held it in both hands and handed it to Old Man Song.
"Hainan Huanghuali wooden box?" Lao Li's eyes lit up, "Brother Song, you are blessed, aren't you missing a Huangtian stone, it is still produced by Shoushan, it is a good jade, and it is just a good skill." ”
Old Man Song said: "It's too precious, I took Xiao Liu's wishes, and I won't accept the things." ”
Old man Sun and Li Guan glanced at each other, the latter nodded, Old man Sun was helpless, stretched out his hand and took the wooden box, and said in his mouth: "Most of the Shoushan Huangtian on the market is fake, and for the appreciation of Shoushan Huangtian, I Sun Guoqing is the best." ”
He lifted the lid, a trace of greed and amazement flashed in the depths of his eyes, this is definitely a treasure of 100 million yuan, such a large superlative Shoushan material, there is no circulation on the market at all, this piece of Huangtian has been collected by people for a bit of history.
However, he promised Li Guan, but he had to go against his will once, who called his father is now the deputy mayor of Yangcheng.
"Fake at a glance!"
Old man Sun closed the lid and shook his head with a sneer.
"Impossible!" Liu Yiyang frowned, how could it be a fake?
"My Sun Guoqing said that it is fake, it is fake, there are countless jade stones identified in my hands, and I have been vouched by the president of the Yangcheng Jade Association, it is fake, but it is a piece of Lianjiang Huang that looks like Huangtian after special treatment."
Old Man Song was not angry: "If it is even Jiang Huang, you can accept it." ”
Liu Yiyang heard it vaguely, what Huang Tian, even Jiang Huang He didn't know, but he knew a little, Brother Hai once said a sentence, fake double ten!
"Bring it." A trace of anger flashed on Liu Yiyang's face, and he snatched it from Old Man Sun's hand, and the other party was very reluctant, making Liu Yiyang see that something was wrong.
"It's rude to me, I bought a fake, but, okay, this Huangtian stone can't be sent, I heard that many of you are jade carving masters, the younger generation is not talented, but there is a little interest in artworks, what is this even Jiang Huang just caused artworks to give to the old man, there is a good saying, jade is priced, art is priceless!"
A room full of chuckling people, Song Wenya looked at Liu Yiyang worriedly.
Liu Yiyang chuckled and said: "My work, not to mention the craftsmanship, but it can be called the only one in the world, everyone here is an artist, just evaluate it, can it be given as a gift to the old man." ”
Liu Yiyang walked a few steps, put the wooden box on the table, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Master, I show off my muscles, so that your eyes bulge out!" ”
Opened the wooden box and took out the stone, everyone looked at the stone in Liu Yiyang's hand, their faces were a little strange, what kind of eyesight did Old Man Song and Lao Li have, they were shocked at the scene, and looked at Old Man Sun angrily, if it weren't for Lao Sun is their friend, they would accuse this old Sun on the spot.
What is even Jianghuang, this is definitely the best Shoushan Huangtian stone, this jade in Xiao Liu's hand According to their assessment, 200,000 grams is also a priceless treasure in the market.
Such a large material, the size is definitely kilograms, 100 million yuan of treasure, how bold is this old grandson, he dares to say that this Huangtian stone is a fake.
"I am interested in the Western form of performance art, I have been thinking about it for a long time, I have come up with a unique art, I have a name, postmodernism already exists, it is not the only one, it is called doomsday destructionism."
Liu Yiyang's face was cold, and the green tendons rose, and for the first time, he transported the terrifying power in his body to the extreme, clasped the jade with both hands, and clamped it violently, Peng, with a loud bang, the stone exploded into pieces, and pieces of chicken jelly grease-like jade and some jade powder fell into the yellow rosewood box.
"Yes, at least in my heart it is comparable to the one-armed Venus, one is the beauty of mutilation, the other is the beauty of destruction!"
The room was full of shock, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe looking at Liu Yiyang.
Crushed? It's broken, damn it, am I wrong?
He..... Are both hands a stone press?