Chapter 172: Birthday Gift
On the screen, Gu Beiting's reply message was displayed.
Gu Chaoyan's eyes were dyed with a casual smile, and his fingers entered information on the screen.
Lose halfway.
The huge ballroom suddenly fell silent.
As soon as Gu Chaoyan raised her head, she found that the eyes of the people around her suddenly fell on her.
Just as he was puzzled, Gu Qianyao's voice sounded on the stage.
"Sister Chaoyan, is this a birthday gift you prepared for your grandfather?"
What Gu Qianyao was holding in her hand was the one that Lin Chu gave her when she got out of the car, saying that it was a birthday gift for the old man prepared by her uncle for her.
The slender and long wooden box, even Lin Chu didn't know what it contained.
Gu Chaoyan held the mobile phone in the palm of his hand, leaned against the wall, and stared at Gu Qianyao who had been smiling gently on the stage with a cold expression.
wanted to open her gift in front of everyone, what the hell did Gu Qianyao want to do?
Gu Qianyao moved the microphone slightly to make sure that others couldn't hear what she said.
Gently and sincerely said to Old Man Gu: "Grandpa, this is a gift specially prepared for you by my sister, please take it apart and take a look." ”
Old Man Gu had been smiling because of the jade Buddha that Gu Qianyao had just given, and it gradually cooled down.
Gu Zhun saw it in his eyes, and followed her words and said: "Dad, Yan Yan knows that today is your seventieth birthday, so he specially rushed over from the crew to congratulate you on your birthday, and the birthday gift was also prepared early." ”
Ye Lingling had a faint smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and she persuaded: "Yes, Dad, whatever you say is her heart." ”
After some persuasion, there were so many people watching at the bottom, and Old Man Gu couldn't say anything more.
You can only open the wooden box in front of everyone.
There is a scroll of paintings inside, the color is a little yellow, and it looks like it has been some years old.
Old Man Gu casually glanced at the audience.
It really took a little thought, and I didn't forget that he loved calligraphy and painting.
Gu Chaoyan was also curious about the things in the wooden box, and he didn't know what the uncle would give to the old man.
The scroll slowly unfolded, and a picture of rivers and mountains full of flowing clouds and ink was displayed in front of everyone.
Suddenly, I heard someone's exclamation.
"That's ...... Wu Tianshi's "Jiangshan"?! ”
"Isn't it, didn't it mean that someone had already sold it at an auction a few years ago for a sky-high price?"
"Could it be that this is the one that was sold at auction at the time?"
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Below, the crowd whispered.
On the stage, Old Man Gu had a blue face.
His right hand was holding the cane, and the green tendons on the back of his hand showed his anger at the moment.
Gu Zhun and Ye Lingling were also shocked the moment they saw the scroll.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if the direction of the microphone is right facing Gu Qianyao.
Her fingertips gently stroked the painting "Jiangshan", and murmured in her mouth: "This painting...... Isn't it exactly the same as the one my mother gave to my grandfather three years ago? ”
Her voice was soft, but through the microphone, through the speakers, it was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present.
"That is to say, this "Jiangshan" was taken away a few years ago, how could it fall into her hands."
"Even if you wear a copycat, even the painting that you send to the old man Gu is also a copycat?"
"Some people are used to copycats after all...... It's just that on this occasion, send a cottage to Old Man Gu? Isn't that embarrassing him in public? ”
"I probably wanted to please the old man, but I didn't expect it to be debunked."
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