Zhong Youting held a scroll in front of Zhong Murong with both hands: "Dad, this is my gift to you." ”

Zhong Murong: "What is this?" ”

Zhong Youting: "Just open it and take a look." ”

Zhong Murong slowly unfolded the scroll, and a landscape painting with warm color and delicate brushwork appeared in front of Zhong Murong's eyes.

Zhong Murong looked at the painting and suddenly widened his eyes: "This is ...... Is this Fang Lao's painting? ”

Zhong Youting nodded: "That's right, it's Fang Lao's "Autumn Tree Dew and Frost Picture". ”

Everyone immediately came over: ""Autumn Tree Dew and Frost Map"? I haven't heard of it! ”

"You don't study painting, what do you know!"

"How much is this painting worth?"

"I don't know how much it's worth, but it's at least eight figures."

"Eight...... Eight figures? One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand...... Oh, my God! Tens of millions! ”

"Nonsense, Fang Lao's paintings have been bought for nine figures, and eight figures are rare!"

Zhong Junyi sighed: "Fang Lao's works in the past few years have been very few, and few of the previous works have been sold, so Fang Lao's paintings are hard to find now!" ”

Zhong Jiakai: "Yes! Last year, I looked at an old painting above, and the starting price was 5 million, and the last 50 million was sold. ”

Zhong Junyi: "I basically know Fang Lao's paintings, but I really haven't seen this "Autumn Tree Dew and Frost Picture", uncle, I don't mean anything else, don't get me wrong!" ”

Zhong Youting smiled and didn't speak, at this time, Zhong Lishu walked over with a limp on crutches, and said with a smile: "The reason why you haven't seen this painting is because it was not bought in the market, nor was it auctioned by an auction house, but a new painting recently painted by Fang Lao in order to celebrate his grandfather's birthday." ”

Zhong Junyi: "No! This is also too face-saving, I heard that except for old friends who know each other, Fang Lao never paints for outsiders, and Fang Lao is over eighty years old, and this painting has to be painted for at least a few months. ”

Zhong Youting: "Yes! This painting has been painted for more than half a year. ”

Zhong Muhua: "Youting, it seems that you have a good relationship with Elder Fang!" Elder Fang actually gave you face like this. ”

Zhong Youting smiled: "What give me face!" Because Fang Lao is Lan Lan's godfather, we are all stained with blue light. ”

Zhong Muhua's gaze suddenly became a little colder, and he looked around: "What about Youting, Youxuan?" Why didn't you see him? ”

Zhong Lishu gloated: "The second uncle is waiting for the third and sixth son at the door!" ”

Zhong Muhua's voice was sonorous: "This third child is too busy, and even his grandfather's birthday is not on time." ”

Zhong Lishu smiled: "Didn't people just get engaged!" Busy—"

Zhong Muhua's eyes widened: "What's wrong with just getting engaged?" Is a woman more important than his grandfather? ”

As he spoke, Zhong Youxuan walked over from the crowd alone, holding a slender box in his hand.

Zhong Youxuan walked up to Zhong Murong, bowed down and said, "Dad, I wish you a happy birthday, this is a birthday gift for you." ”

Zhong Muhua looked mocking: "You Xuan, you said that you have three sons and one daughter, and you have the most heirs among these people, but why did you come alone?" ”

Zhong Youxuan's face was a little ugly: "Lan Lan is confined, so the fourth couple can't come back, Wanyi went to serve the confinement, and the fifth went to drink the full moon wine, so they weren't there." ”

Zhong Muhua: "What about the third child and Nana?" Why didn't they come? ”

Zhong Youxuan: "They ...... There may be a delay, but it will come in a while. ”