Chapter 209: Irony

Fang Jieming would not fall for Mao Yang, knowing that he was deliberately angry with himself.

"I'm not interested in this painting, it's not my type of painting." Benjamin resisted the temptation.

"Hahahaha...... Benjamin, your eyeballs are almost falling off, and you say you don't like it? Mao Yang smiled and said.

They love to make such innocuous little jokes between themselves.

"This painting is really amazing, the price of three million is really worth it, how could such a good thing as Mao Yang be met by you?" Wang Junji's words are heartfelt.

Several people were together, and after admiring the painting, they asked Benjamin Fang to take out his collection of famous paintings to admire.

After a while, just as a few people sat down to drink tea, Wang Junji's eyes were sharp, and he saw a box on the table next to him, the box was slender, and he could see that it contained paintings.

"What's in there?" Wang Junji asked.

"A painting." Benjamin Fang said.

"What painting? Take it out and take a look. Wang Junji demanded.

Benjamin Fang said directly: "I don't know either. ”

"You don't know?" Wang Junji obviously didn't believe it.

"This is what Han Tao brought me today, and I haven't opened it yet." Fang Jieming said honestly, the box placed next to him was indeed a painting given to him by Han Tao, he had never opened it, so he naturally didn't know what painting was inside.

But if you think about it, you know that it is not a famous painting, and he expects Han Tao to give him any valuable paintings from a countryman, and he guesses that it may have been painted by Han Tao himself.

"Your son-in-law sent it, why don't you open it quickly?" When Wang Junji heard this, he immediately became interested. Naturally, he would not let go of this opportunity to ridicule Benjamin Fang.

Han Tao is a poor boy, what famous paintings can be sent, it must be a bad painting that can't be on the elegant hall. He continued: "Han Tao, the things we gave you for the first time must be very valuable, let us appreciate it!" ”

Zheng Yun saw Fang Jieming's embarrassment, obviously he didn't want to show the painting that Han Tao sent him, so he said: "Military discipline, people don't want you to see it, what else do you want to watch?" ”

"Yes! Don't look at it. Mao Yang followed.

"Just take a look at the gift that my son-in-law gave me for the first time. I think I can get it! Benjamin, you don't dare take it out. Are you still afraid that our jokes will not work, you think too much! Wang Junji said unforgivingly.

Is it because I'm thinking too much, or do you have that kind of mind for watching jokes? Fang Jieming frowned, a little unhappy in his heart.

Honestly. Fang Piaopiao is now on good terms with Han Tao, who has no background and no power from the countryside. Benjamin Fang really felt faceless. His daughter, who is also the pride of the sky, is now ......

Although Benjamin Fang also takes a fancy to Han Tao now. But Han's identity is really not elegant in his circle. He has always been a face-loving person, but now he can't say anything, so he can only be depressed alone.

"Boss Fang, just let us take a look! See what valuable paintings your new son-in-law has given you, so that we can admire them! ”

At this time, Zhou Zhongdian naturally wanted to help Wang Junji speak.

Fang Jieming naturally knew that Wang Junji and Zhou Zhongdian wanted to use the painting to satirize that they had this grassroots son-in-law, and Han Tao was a child of a poor family, what good paintings could they give! He is a student of the art department, and the paintings he sent should have been painted by himself.

He didn't want to open it and didn't want Wang Junji to have a chance to laugh.

However, Wang Junji now wants to see it with all his heart, if he blindly refuses, he will seem to be stingy, and in the end, he said helplessly: "What is contained in it may have been painted by Han Tao himself, so that he can show that he is attentive, although the gift is light but the friendship is included, I don't expect him to give me any famous paintings, you see that I have so many famous paintings here, do you still need him to send me?" ”

Benjamin Fang has a look of indifference and not uncommon.

But the more he is like this, the more he can arouse Wang Junji's interest in looking at paintings, and it seems that he likes Benjamin Fang very much.

"Benjamin, you're a little too stingy!" Wang Junji said with a smile: "We're just curious to see what we can do!" ”

"Yes! Fangzheng has nothing to do now, just look at Han Tao's painting skills, maybe his painting ability is comparable to that of a master. Zhou Zhongdian said.

Benjamin Fang was a little angry, these two guys obviously wanted to see their jokes, but he was speechless.

Mao Yang and Zheng Yun have a close relationship with Fang Jieming, but at this time, they can't help him speak, if they don't want Wang Junji to see it, they will inevitably say that Fang Jieming is stingy.

In fact, they were also very curious about what kind of painting Han Tao gave Fang Jieming, but their purpose of looking at the painting was very different from Wang Junji.

They were just curious, and Wang Junji wanted to take the opportunity to say something.

Being pursued by Wang Junji again and again, Fang Jieming was really a little upset, and said, "Just watch!" ”

Wang Junji saw that his conspiracy was about to succeed, and couldn't help but smile, now that he had received Fang Jieming's permission, he naturally took out the painting directly from the box politely.

Mao Yang, Zheng Yun, and Zhou Zhongdian surrounded curiously, while Fang Mingjie sat on the sofa, and he seemed to be able to imagine what kind of painting Han Tao gave her.

Little by little, the scroll unfolded......

At first, Wang Junji still looked like he was watching a joke, but when the scroll was opened, his face gradually stiffened, his eyes became bigger and bigger, and finally he showed a very shocked look.

When Mao Yang and Zheng Yun saw the painting, they were shocked, and they hurriedly lowered their heads to take a closer look at it.

"This is a painting by Gu Kai's predecessors?"

Zhou Zhongdian gasped and exclaimed.

"It seems to be really a painting of Gu Kaizhi's narrow victory." Mao Yang and Zheng Yun looked at it little by little, they were not fortunate enough to collect Gu Kaizhi's paintings, but they had also seen Gu Kaizhi's paintings, and the techniques and colors on the paintings were very similar to Gu Kaizhi's style.

The whole painting is very good-looking, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake for a while.

Wang Junji was shocked at first, then shook his head and smiled, "How is it possible?" Gu Kaizhi's paintings are as fine as gold stones, there are not a few that have been handed down, it is definitely difficult to buy, his paintings cannot be measured by money at all, this one must be a fake, absolutely. ”

Wang Junji's appearance was very determined, and he wouldn't believe that Han Tao, a poor boy, would send a painting of Gu Kaizhi to Fang Jieming.

As soon as he said this, Mao Yang and the three of them also felt that this painting could not be real, but ...... Why is this painting exactly as vivid as Gu Kaizhi's handwriting, even if it is imitated, the painting of imitators is definitely grandmaster-level.

Wang Junji suddenly laughed, he said to Fang Jieming: "Jieming, at first I really thought it was Han Tao who painted a painting for you with his heart, but I didn't expect him to give you a fake painting, this painting should have been bought at a stall, he is so stupid, he still wants to fool you, hehe...... He's playing you like a fool! ”

Wang Junji's words were full of irony, and Fang Jieming's face changed one after another.

He was really a little angry, didn't he expect Han Tao to perfunctory him with a fake painting and treat him as a fool?

Fang Jieming stood up with a bad face, came to the painting, frowned and watched, the payment was indeed Gu Kaizhi's name.

This Han Tao actually gave me a fake painting, what does this mean, even if Han Tao paints a bird and an insect with his own hands, it can be regarded as expressing his heart, and it is too foolish to make a fake painting.

The first time we met, I was perfunctory, which shows how unreliable this person is.

Fang Jieming thought in his heart, his eyes were still on the painting, but the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became, this painting was delicate, showing the master's handwriting, is it really a fake?

But what is it if it is not a fake, how can Han Tao have Gu Kaizhi's painting in his hand, you must know that this painting is difficult to buy, how can he, a rural person, have it.

Wang Junji saw that Fang Jieming's face was a little unsightly, so he naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity to ridicule, and said, "Jieming, don't be angry, Han Tao may not know that it's a fake!" Hehe, but this painting, although it is a fake, but I feel that it is still very good-looking, the first gift from your son-in-law is also collectible, and when you are old and can't move, take out this painting and take a look, recall how good the mood is now, I'm right! ”

In the face of Wang Junji's sarcasm, Fang Jieming ignored it this time, staring at the painting with his eyes, sometimes frowning, sometimes smacking, and the expression on his face was cloudy.

And Mao Yang and Zheng Yun have been studying the painting on the table without blinking, and they have been thinking about a voice in their hearts, is this painting really a fake? Why does it feel like it's real, but it can't be real! It's a strange feeling.

Wang Junji's trick succeeded, he sat down very happily, lit a cigarette for himself, he felt very ridiculous, his son-in-law came to the door on the first day, and actually sent a fake painting, this matter is going to be spread, Fang Jieming's face really has nowhere to rest.

He couldn't help but laugh.

"This painting ...... How do I feel like a fake? Benjamin Fang had already leaned down, took out a magnifying glass, and looked at the painting.

Mao Yang and Zheng Yun didn't speak, but they had the same point of view as Fang Jieming, and they didn't feel like fake paintings, and they also studied Gu Kaizhi's paintings, and they couldn't find any flaws.

"Benjamin, why comfort yourself like this, it's obviously fake!" Wang Junji thought that Fang Jieming must be worried about his own face before saying this.

"You've only been playing with painting for a few days, how do you know a fart?" Fang Jieming said very unceremoniously, he has endured the king's military discipline for a long time.

Wang Junji's face darkened, and he said immediately: "Even if I haven't played with painting, I know that this is a fake, if it's true, I'll chop off my head and kick it for you." ”

Suddenly, Benjamin slapped the table and said, "Okay, this is what you said, let's find an expert to identify it now, if it's a real painting, what do you say?" ”

"If it's true, I'll lose my Thousand Birds picture to you, but what if it's fake?" Wang Junji was tough and authentic.

"Okay, if it's fake, I'll give you that one of your favorite shutters?" Benjamin Fang's attitude was resolute and authentic.

The two paintings they bet on are the beloved paintings of the two, which are very precious and worth more than 10 million yuan. (To be continued......)