"What? Zhang Daqian?! Hearing this, Xie Xingqiang was suddenly startled and exclaimed.

"You're talking about the master of imitation, the celebrity painter Zhang Daqian?!"

"That's the one." Song Xinmeng replied.

But Xie Xingqiang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Zhang Daqian is a master of Chinese painting, and is also known as the 'Oriental Brush' by the West. ”

"This kind of character in modern times, is also one of the few talents, now his paintings are not many, but each one is the best of the treasures, I heard that recently in Wanwan, sold for hundreds of millions!"

"I'm just a little man in the middle of nowhere, and I'm not qualified to see such treasures, but if I really have the opportunity to see this masterpiece, even if it's worth dying."

When Song Xin dreamed of this, she was obviously overjoyed, and the big fish was hooked!

But her face was as indifferent as usual: "Director Xie, I received a masterpiece here, I heard that it is Zhang Daqian's authentic handiwork, I can't see it if I don't have the ability, I don't know if Director Xie can you..."

Before Song Xinmeng finished speaking, Xie Xingqiang couldn't sit still, and quickly stood up and said excitedly: "What?!" Did you really receive Zhang Daqian's original handwriting? Hurry up, let me get my eyes up! ”

"Director Xie, don't be so anxious, I'll go back and get it immediately, we don't dare to judge the authenticity of this painting, but let Director Xie palm our eyes, we can rest assured."

After that, Song Xinmeng hurriedly asked Qin Jieran to go to the car to get it, and after getting it, he turned around and handed it to Xie Xingqiang with a respectful face.

Director Xie couldn't wait to open it, and then a peerless masterpiece was spread out in front of everyone, which is Zhang Daqian's masterpiece!

Looking at the famous painting in front of him, Xie Xingqiang wiped his eyes excitedly, and then knelt on the table, carefully studying all parts of this masterpiece.

"Director Xie, how is it? Does this painting catch your eye? The corners of Song Xinmeng's mouth were full of smiles, and her words were full of indifference, as if she had already known the truth of the painting in front of her.

This is also normal, after all, in their opinion, this painting is absolutely real, you must know that this was personally given by Long Lin, the head of the Long family, and they still don't believe that this kind of character has to be faked.

Before she asked Xie Xingqiang about his hobbies, it was like giving herself a chance to take out this painting and compare it.

Listening to Song Xinmeng's question, Xie Xingqiang did not speak, and after many observations, he turned to look at Song Xinmeng and said: "I won't say whether this painting is true or false, I just want to ask, how did you get this authentic painting of Zhang Daqian?" ”

"As far as I know, this painting was bought by the head of the Long clan a few years ago, and now I'm really curious about where this identical masterpiece in your hand came from."

There was a hint of inexplicability in Xie Xingqiang's eyes, after all, this kind of thing was a little sensitive, and he didn't dare to mess around.

When Song Xinmeng heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Hehe, Director Xie is worthy of being an insider, so after a few glances, he guessed the origin of this painting." ”

"That's right, as you said, this painting was accidentally met by Long Lin, the head of the Long family, at an auction, and after it was auctioned, it was given to my husband at a banquet."

What the?

"You said, this painting in your hand was given to you by Long Lin personally?"

"Don't lie to me!" Xie Xingqiang's face finally changed color.

"I never lied, I took a picture at that time, you see." Speaking of this, Song Xinmeng took out his mobile phone and released the photos he had taken before.

The background in the photo is the Longteng Hotel, and the two people in it are Long Lin who respectfully gave the painting to Qin Jieran.

That day was their most beautiful time, and Song Xinmeng naturally wanted to take it out and pretend to compare.

"Oh my God!"

"Is this painting really?!" When Xie Xingqiang heard this, he became more and more excited, and his face turned red when he looked at the famous old work in front of him.

To be honest, Xie Xingqiang really didn't think this painting was real before, you must know that this painting is worth 20 million, and Song Xinmeng and the two will not spend so much on the painting even if they have money, after all, young people prefer pleasure to collect.

But with the photos out, he had to admit the authenticity of the painting.

"Oh my God, this painting is real?!"

"This painting is Zhang Daqian's real handiwork!" Xie Xingqiang's neck was red with excitement, he took off his glasses again and polished them, looking at the paintings on the table, as if admiring a peerless beauty.

"I said that this painting must be real, the composition is bold, and the whole painting is a work made in heaven, and I have not left it now."

Xie Xingqiang looked at the painting with a look of enjoyment, and the corners of his mouth were full of idiotic smiles.

Song Xinmeng and his entourage were speechless, when did you say that this painting was real?

But they definitely won't slap Xie Xingqiang in the face, but keep touting the latter.

"Xinmeng, Jieran, the two of you are really capable, even the head of the Long family has to personally send you paintings, which makes me very envious."

"It's so perfect, I can't extricate myself from it right now, do you want to lend it out, just two days, I'll look at it for two days."

"Hatoyama is just going to hold an art exhibition here, and I can just use it to raise the eyes of those people."

"Uh..." Song Xinmeng was a little unacceptable, after all, this painting is worth tens of millions, and she can accept it if you take it for a few hours, but this loan is only two days, which really makes her a little embarrassed.

But now she has a request for others, so she can borrow it, but she is only willing to lend it to Xie Xingqiang for one afternoon, which is the day the exhibition begins.

Xie Xingqiang also knew the preciousness of this painting, which was really difficult for a strong man to borrow for two days, and agreed to Song Xinmeng's conditions.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that there was another jade ring earlier, which was just right for your lady."

After that, he took out a beautifully packaged gift box, and at the moment the box was opened, a luxurious and extraordinary temperament overflowed from it, and then a beautifully carved jade ring appeared in front of everyone.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

Xie Xingqiang's wife, Li Yuan, also saw such a beautiful jade ring for the first time, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"The cost of Xinmeng's jade ring must not be cheap."

"It looks like a foreign treasure, this pattern is from the royal family of the hidden country, right?"

"I can't accept it, it's too precious, you can take it back." Although Li Yuan likes this beautiful jade ring, she really doesn't dare to accept it, it's too precious.

"Aunt Li, don't shirk, this is for you, I think it's especially suitable for you to bring here." Song Xinmeng said.

immediately took out the jade ring and put it on for Li Yuan.

"Uncle Xie, look, this jade ring is simply custom-made for Aunt Li, and it is absolutely amazing to match together."

Song Xinmeng was touted again, as far as he knew, this Director Xie liked two things all his life, one was a masterpiece, and the other was his wife.

Now that she's doing both, she's still afraid that she won't be able to get closer?!