"This "Orchid Picture" is Zheng Banqiao's peak work, although it is not the one in my mind, but that pair may no longer exist in the world, the rest of the "Orchid Picture" is already considered the best, Xiaofeng has a heart."

The old man raised his head and said with a little regret.

"Grandpa said it's "Stone Bamboo Picture", I inquired about that painting, it is understood that "Stone Bamboo Picture" was robbed by a group of bandits during the war, presumably those soil buns do not know the goods, I am afraid that the painting is no longer in the world."

Ye Huaishi nodded, obviously agreeing with Ye Feng's statement, Jiang Fan listened on the side, the heart painting was indeed robbed by bandits, but people are not illiterate, and they have been collected, and now it is in Song Xue's hands.

After a circle of juniors turned down, Ye Huaishi suddenly felt a little wrong, as if he had some shortcomings, by the way, why didn't Song Xue come to pay respects.

The old man immediately looked at Song Xue, she looked embarrassed at the moment, because the gift was given to Jiang Fan, and now she hasn't found a suitable gift, so she can't take Jiang Fan's cheap print, it is simply a great disrespect to the old man.

However, Song Xue is difficult to ride a tiger at the moment, and everyone's eyes are also looking at her with the old man, and she can't say anything if she doesn't go up again.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet, walked over, and kowtowed to the old man three times.

"Grandpa, I wish you a blessed life like Nanshan in the East China Sea." After Song Xue finished speaking, she stood up.

"Finished?" Many people are puzzled.

Is this the end, isn't it time to give a birthday gift next? Why are you still not moving?

The old man looked at Song Xue, who was standing in a daze, and also became a little unhappy from a happy look, was it so difficult that Xiaoxue didn't prepare a gift for herself?

At this time, the second aunt who was not used to Ye Qian's mother and daughter next to her whispered: "The people who went to Haishi to develop themselves are different, and they don't even pay attention to their grandfather." ”

Of course, Song Xue didn't mean this, but when others said this, it would inevitably make people suspicious, and she also felt that after hearing this, her grandfather's eyes became a little stern.

Suddenly, the whole person was embarrassed, and it was even more inappropriate to stand on it to send it or not to send it.

As the assistant to the chairman of Jindi Group, she sent a print of more than ten yuan that was a slap in the face. But if you don't send it, this reputation of not putting the old man in your eyes will be confirmed, and even if you explain it in the future, there will be a separation.

Jiang Fan's mother was also anxious on the side, but there was no good way, she had already seen that the gift prepared by Song Xue was sent by Jiang Fan first, but she didn't expect that Song Xue herself did not prepare anything else.

"Sister Xue, I forgot to take your gift." When he was extremely embarrassed, Jiang Fan was on the side and handed over his "Stone Bamboo Picture".

"Xiaoxue, I forgot to take the gift, just say it. Don't be embarrassed. Ye Huaishi saw that Song Xue just forgot to take it, put down the only trace of mustard, and smiled and said with relief.

The old man still approves of his goddaughter, how could she not prepare a gift for herself.

Everyone who was about to watch a good show was disappointed when they saw Jiang Fan handing over the gift. Seeing this, Song Xue had no choice but to think about passing the test, and then bring a heavy gift to make amends to the old man.

Others don't know the reason for this, but the juniors of the Ye family still understand the situation, and they don't want Jiang Fan's sister and brother to mess around like this.

Someone said: "Sister Xue has developed so well in Haishi, I don't know what kind of gift she is giving." It also opened our eyes. ”

"Ha, it's nothing, it's just a little thing that is worthless, don't waste time." Song Xue shirked.

"Huh? It looks like it's also a sub-painting.,Xiaoxue open it and take a look.。 The old man still values Song Xue very much, and her personal ability is very strong, thinking that she is just modest, so he said.

As soon as Ye Huaishi said this, Song Xue didn't have any room for maneuver, so she could only open the package hard.

"Huh? This...... Is this a bamboo and stone diagram? ”

As the scroll was unfolded in front of him, the old man's eyes widened suddenly, and he had collected Zheng Banqiao's works all his life, although he only saw one-third of the scroll, Old Man Ye had already recognized the origin of the painting.

"Huh? Didn't Xiao Feng and Dad just finish discussing, and the caryophyllum is no longer alive? Where did Xiaoxue get it from? A second-generation aunt of the Ye family said.

"Haven't you understood this, Song Xue's embarrassment just now was because she knew that she had bought a fake, so she was embarrassed to give it away." At this time, someone who thought he understood explained.

"Oh, that's what happened, but if this was bought at the price of the real thing, then the unjust money was not spent, I usually look at Xiaoxue very smart, why was she deceived?"

"I am anxious for quick success and quick profit, and I want to please the old man. is still too young, if "Stone Bamboo Picture" is really so easy to get, can it still make the old man so worried. An uncle-in-law said.

The old man also recovered from the initial shock, and when he recalled Song Xue's previous performance, he also agreed with that person. However, although I received a fake, it did not affect the old man's mood, after all, this is also a heart.

He smiled and said with relief: "Xiaoxue, antique trading, what is exquisite is eyesight, in the future, when you encounter this situation, remember to learn more, if you have your brother Ye Feng's level of understanding, you will not hit this eye." ”

Song Xue listened to the old man's words, and was a little stunned, could it be that the box was not a print but a real hand-painted calligraphy and painting. Song Xue also carefully looked at the paintings on the table, and saw that the paintings as a whole were a little yellowed, but the content of the paintings was vigorous and lifelike.

It turned out to be a real painting, and I knew that I wouldn't have to be so embarrassed. Song Xue thought in her heart, and replied: "What my grandfather taught me is that I will definitely study more in the future." ”

Ye Huaishi was very satisfied with Song Xue's attitude, and nodded that it was over.

"Grandpa, the picture of the caryophyllum you dreamed of is in front of you, you should always be surprised, right?" Ye Fan said slightly teasing on the side.

"Xiaofan, how can you talk to your grandfather."

"That's it, grandpa doesn't pursue the fakes sent by Sister Xue, what are you screaming nonsense on the side." Ye Zi said sharply.

Song Xue is also anxious, Xiao Fan is good anywhere, but he has never seen the world, and he is a little short-sighted, what kind of existence is the Shizhu diagram, does he still think that his picture is real?

"Xiaofan, your painting is a fake, don't say it." Song Xue hurriedly walked up to the front and whispered, while waving her hand underneath to signal him to stop making noise.

Who knew that Jiang Fan seemed to not understand Song Xue's meaning, and his voice became louder.

"Grandpa, as a collector, you also love Zheng Banqiao's calligraphy and paintings the most, can't you tell the real from the fake?"

Jiang Fan's words already had some sense of criticism and criticism, and Ye Huaishi had just had a good impression of him, but he was suddenly thrown out of the clouds by this kind of arrogance that he didn't learn and didn't know. Read the latest chapter of the "Mortal Cultivation APP Claw Book House" for free for the first time.