161 Imitating the fakes of the Lushan people?
Today's guests only presented gifts, and never opened them in public.
However, Ye Zhan and Nessa's identities are too special, and their status in the old man's heart is too high, and Ye Zhan has been frequently seen in the media recently, and people's curiosity has long been mentioned.
Ye Zheng didn't care much, he waved his hand to let the two of them sit down beside him, and smiled sheepishly, "The gift is second, it's good that the heart arrives." β
Jia Lin said: "Old man, we laymen just want to increase our knowledge and see what tricks this birthday gift can give." My little kid now worships Xiao Ye to the core. β
Seeing this, Ye Zhan shaved his eyebrows. Since someone wants to watch the play, okay, let's come on. Anyway, I'm not afraid to look at it, especially Nessa's gift. The maid opened the box, and inside was a rather large lens. "Grandpa, everyone, my gift is the company's newly upgraded VR astronomical telescope, which can see the stars in the three-dimensional world."
Astronomical telescopes are common in the Federation, and the VR version is scarce, sorry, but this technology Ye Zhan's technology company is also in the leading position in the Federation.
And everyone knows that the sea of stars is Ye Zhan's dream, which is to give his dream to his grandfather.
Bai Jifu felt sad for a while, if such a business wizard married his daughter, how perfect it would be, he was really blinded by lard at the beginning, thinking about the son of the Ning family. "Ye Shao really gave birth to a seven-trick exquisite heart."
Ye Zheng was very happy, "Put the telescope in my study, and I will use it to look at Mars at night." β
The family looks up at the stars.
Everyone looked at Nessa in unison.
Nessa took her gift from the servant's hand with a tactful look in her eyes, "My gift is an ordinary painting. β
However, when everyone opened it, they still gasped, and someone blurted out: "Lushan people!" β
Lushan people have only become popular in recent years, and several sky-high paintings have been auctioned in the auction house, and the old man of the Ye family is a loyal fan of Lushan people. In fact, the reason why the Lushan people sold for a sky-high price is also related to the pursuit of the old man.
Ye Tingjun's table, Song Zhihe, the head of the Song family, walked over, glanced at it and smiled: "Nisha, your gift is not ordinary at all!" β
He had handed over an olive branch before, and he didn't mind giving Nessa a strong voice on this occasion.
Ye Zheng couldn't put it down. The hand caresses the picture, this ink, this color, this composition, tsk! His fingers slid to the bottom right corner of the frame, and his face changed. It's empty. He grimaced and said to the servant, "Take it away, I like it very much." β
Donβt wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you.
Suddenly, someone said calmly: "This is not the real work of the Lushan people!" Each painting of the Lushan people will be signed in the lower right corner with the pictogram of the mountain. This one doesn't have one. β
Everyone looked at him, and it was an unfamiliar face, in his forties, with a round face and a wine bottle belly. Ye Zheng and Ye Zhan didn't know each other. The man said: "Old Ye, Mr. Xiao Ye, I am the founder of Jiafu Fund Company, my name is Shi Yan. It just so happened that I had done some research on the Lushan people before. β
Wealth Fund? Such a familiar name, Ye Zhan squinted his eyes slightly, remembering that this person's son had secretly asked Song Yuling to challenge Ye Yujiang for the century. He glanced at Song Zhihe and found that Song Zhihe was still calm. Old fox!
Nessa remained silent, looking like she was watching a good show.
"Mr. Shi, you continue." Garin said.
Shi Yan's voice was raised one degree, and he looked around and said: "In this "Sunrise", the red sun is extremely prominent in the dim scene, and a warm light trembling with the waves is formed on the water surface. I've seen another similar one from the Lushan people before, but the red sun is deeper and more penetrating...... A sense of vicissitudes and clarity of the world. β
Everyone doesn't know the age of the Lushan people, but the shadow of the famous tree of the person has a certain life experience, otherwise he can't paint such a painting.
The consortium and the heads of the family looked sideways at Nisha. On such a grand occasion, it is a real loss of face to give a fake.
The corners of Ning Zifeng's mouth raised slightly, in the end, he was young, he was too fond of what he liked, but it was self-defeating. Ye Tingjun looked at his wife's micro-expression and shook his head silently.
There was a bit of silence in the room, and everyone was waiting for Nessa to explain.
Suddenly, a female voice came, "I said, is it just a painting?" What's all the fuss. β
Ye Tingman!
"Nessa said it before, it's just an ordinary painting. Could it be that this so-called impression flow can only be painted by Lushan people, and no one else can paint it? β
Ye Zhan sent a grateful look to his aunt, if he said this, everyone was afraid that he would think that he was protecting Naisha. For my aunt, it became a god assist.
Nessa picked up the picture frame, showed it to everyone, and said, "Grandpa, I talked to Ah Zhan before, grandpa has seen the prosperity of the world, rare treasures, I am a little writer, what can I give." Ah Zhan said, you just need to be sincere. I thought about it, so I drew a picture with my own hands. Lushan is a writer I like very much, and I have copied it many times in private. That's why I painted this "Midsummer Sunrise". My pen is clumsy, not as good as just in case, but it makes you smile at the generous family. β
Ye Zhan was amused in his heart, his little fairy was really in the spotlight wherever she went. And she can always take advantage of the situation and easily resolve it. What a treasure girl.
In fact, when the crowd heard this, they were dumbfounded. If it's a fake somewhere, it's really punishable. If she copied it herself, then she had such pen power at a young age, not only was she clumsy, but she would have the style of a great grandmaster.
"Kid, do you mean you painted this picture?" Ye Zheng suppressed the waves in his heart and asked step by step.
"Back to Grandpa, yes." Nessa replied calmly.
"Since you painted it with your own hands, why don't you paint one in front of us, and give it all to Ye Lao to celebrate his birthday, how about it?" This time, it was Bai Jifu who spoke. He looked at the girl's confident appearance, and couldn't help but want to take the school exam, and hoped that she could show her style.
This proposal was approved by Ye Zheng. "Come on, go to my study and get the best tartar mink brushes."
"No, grandpa." Nessa casually pulled a pen out of her bag, a flaming red between her onion-like fingers. "Grandpa said it, but this paintbrush made of tartar marten, which is abundant on the koala island in the far north of the Federation?"
Even such a good pen! It's not easy for a little girl. Ye Zheng was comforted and nodded without a trace.
Nessa's gaze wandered, and finally landed on Ye Yunfei, "Speaking of which, it's also a coincidence." When I first bought the pen, Miss Yunfei was also there, and we got acquainted with each other. People always say that all laws have a fate, and I really have a fate with the Ye family. β
The corners of Ye Zhan's mouth hooked, thinking that it is enough for you to have a relationship with me, and don't get too close to the Ye family. Now that Ye Yunfei has become her little fan sister, I don't want her to pester Naisha.
The little transparent Ye Yunfei was suddenly named, and remembered that embarrassing thing again, time has passed, she no longer holds a grudge against Nisha, but worships her in her heart. "Grandpa, what Nessa said is true, I thought she was an art student in college. It turns out that she is really hidden and paints so well! β
"It is said that if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. I didn't expect my pen to be ugly in front of everyone today. Talking about ugliness, Nessa didn't see any ugliness at all, but was calm and calm.
The servants had already brought the paint, and brought a table, and everyone had no intention of eating, and they forgot to celebrate their birthday, but only looked at Naisha.
Painting another painting of "Midsummer Sunrise" is really boring, and Nessa thinks of passing by Xi Lake when she comes, and there are water lily fields in the lake. Then let's draw a picture of "Water Lilies in Xihu".