Chapter Seventy-Three: Beware of Abortion
Wei Juhui saw that these two famous doctors were going toe-to-toe, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a while, so she quickly took out a scroll of paintings from the brocade box on the coffee table and spread it out on the table.
"This is an ancient painting I received recently, you always give a long look to see which dynasty this ancient painting belongs to?"
Yang Kuiqing's eyes lit up when he saw the ancient paintings they had on the table.
I didn't fight with Li Xianzhong at the moment, and after leaning down and looking at it carefully, I said very calmly:
"Judging from the paint painting paper painting shaft and painting style, this is an ancient painting of the Eastern Han Dynasty, especially this cloud and thunder pattern, as well as the patterns here are the characteristics of ancient paintings of the Eastern Han Dynasty."
Wei Juhui nodded in praise at the moment.
"It's still Yang Lao Gaoming, I have been collecting this painting for a while, but I can't see it accurately, I can't hold it, unlike Yang Lao who can see the truth with his eyes."
"This painting is not from the Eastern Han Dynasty at all!"
Suddenly.
Su Qifeng's faint voice sounded in the living room.
Suddenly, the entire living room suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were all on Su Qifeng.
Yang Yingying immediately pointed at Su Qifeng and asked:
"Are you questioning my grandfather's level? Do you think my grandfather will look away? ”
"That's interesting! Here comes someone who can talk more than me. ”
Zheng Zhichao also sneered.
Just now, he felt that Su Qifeng was a liar at all, so he didn't want Su Qifeng to treat his mother.
Not to mention that now Su Qifeng is unashamedly pointing at the treasure.
"Hehe, although the old man doesn't dare to guarantee that his treasure appraisal has always been correct, but this time the old man is still sure that he didn't lose his eyes. Since you open your mouth to question, you'd better come up with a reasonable reason, otherwise you'll ......"
Yang Kuiqing didn't say anything more when he said this.
But the meaning is self-evident.
"Hey, apologize to my grandpa, did you hear that? Apologize honestly now, otherwise, you won't have a chance to apologize later! ”
Yang Yingying said very strongly.
"Don't be so aggressive, you're a pregnant woman after all. It's easy to get angry, it's not good for the fetus, even if you do something bad for him. ”
Su Qifeng glanced at Yang Yingying and said indifferently:
"I want to advise you, let your grandfather check your pulse, otherwise beware of miscarriage after eating."
Hearing this, everyone present had different expressions.
"Nonsense, are you cursing me?"
Yang Yingying's eyes flickered for a moment, and then she quickly said stiffly:
"I went to the hospital for a prenatal check-up just the day before yesterday and everything was very good. If you curse me again, I'll look for you if something goes wrong! ”
"Yingying, give me a pulse."
"Grandpa, you listen to him talking nonsense, this guy who doesn't know where he came from is talking nonsense here!"
"Hand it to me!"
Yang Kuiqing said.
Yang Yingying didn't dare to say anything more, and put her right hand in front of Yang Kuiqing.
Yang Kuiqing squinted his eyes and began to take his pulse, and after two minutes of silence, he withdrew his hand and asked:
"You were a little late to socialize last night, weren't you?"
"yes, a little delay."
"What time did you come back?"
"It was a little too late last night, and I didn't want to disturb my mother's rest, so I stayed out with my girlfriend for the night and came back at 8:00 this morning."
"There were a lot of people in the place where we had a party last night, and it was messy, right?"
"yes!"
"Although you don't smoke or drink, you sleep a little late, and it's noisy. It's still a little bit of an impact on you, but it's not a big problem, have a good rest today, and try not to socialize in the future, of course, there will be no possibility of miscarriage! ”
"Okay, grandpa, I know!"
Yang Yingying turned around and glared at Su Qifeng and said:
"Do you hear that? Do you dare to curse me here? ”
"If you go to the hospital now. It's still too late! Su Qifeng said indifferently.
"Hmph, just keep talking nonsense here. Cursing a pregnant woman with such words, you are too despicable! ”
Yang Yingying was still two points weak before, but now that her grandfather has said so, Yang Yingying is completely relieved.
"Su Xiaoyou, Yang Yingying, don't quarrel here for the two of you, let Su Xiaoyou talk about the situation of this painting first, Su Xiaoyou, on what basis do you conclude that this is not an ancient painting from the Eastern Han Dynasty?"
"Because this is a fake, how can it be an ancient painting from the Eastern Han Dynasty?"
As soon as Su Qifeng said this, everyone was immediately surprised.
Fake?
How could it be a fake?
Wei Juhui's expression suddenly froze.
Yang Kuiqing showed a slight sneer on his face.
Seeing this situation, Li Xianzhong frowned, but he didn't say anything, choosing to believe Su Qifeng's judgment.
He didn't interject because he didn't know much about this aspect, Su Qifeng he understood, and since Su Qifeng spoke, there must be a basis.
"Su Xiaoyou's painting was unearthed some time ago. Unlikely to be a fake, right? ”
Wei Juhui didn't refute directly, but still saved Su Qifeng two points of face.
But I didn't quite believe what Su Qifeng said.
"Haha, that's just nonsense." Yang Yingying sneered.
"No, such a cultural relic, which is obviously wide open, can be said to be a fake. There are so many people who don't know how to pretend to understand now. Zheng Zhichao also echoed with a sneer.
"I thought he was a young and promising young talent, but I didn't expect it to be just an arrogant boy with a mouth full of firewood!"
Yang Kuiqing also shook his head again and again.
At this moment, Su Qifeng suddenly stood up.
Directly grasp the scroll of this ancient painting, and break it with force.