"Magical Eastern Power!"

"Si Gou!"

Dongying's bodyguard's face trembled, and he was speechless with excitement.

Several big leaders glanced at each other, and the expressions on their faces were very intriguing.

"The anchor is really 6!"

"Caught off guard, caught off guard!"

"The anchor is good or bad, but I like it so much!"

"Tsk, doesn't anyone see it?"

"Dongying's big fool didn't see it, but several leaders should have seen it, these people are all human spirits, there's no reason why they can't see it..."

"Even if you see it, Yang Mou, I ask you how to break it?"

"This trick is like nine turns of the large intestine! (covers his face)"

“……”

Chu Ang leaned over to take the Nine Dragons Cup from Mrs. Yin's hand, and said with a smile, "Madam, are you satisfied with my magic tricks?" ”

Seeing Chu Ang's sincere expression, Mrs. Yin's face was embarrassed, she stroked the hair around her ears, and pretended to be calm, "Little brother's magic is very powerful..."

"Madam, your Chinese is so good!" Chu Ang praised a sentence, and immediately said hello to several leaders, and left in style.

"Interesting..."

"I heard Shan Lao say that this young man's name is Chu... Chu Ang, quite an interesting young man! ”

Several big leaders looked at Chu Ang's back and smiled.

……

Returning to Shan Lao's side, Chu Ang handed the tray to Zhong Tian.

Shan Lao's face was sluggish, obviously he hadn't recovered from Chu Ang's "magic" just now,

Zhong Tian was afraid that the treasure would be lost again, so he hurriedly put away the two Nine Dragon Cups, and then spit out a mouthful of aroma with relief.

Chu Ang said half-jokingly, "I said I could let that old lady take it out herself!" ”

Shan Lao's cloudy eyes were full of relief, and he patted Chu Ang's shoulder, "Good, good, very good..."

can make the well-informed Shan Lao say three "good" in a row, which shows the unrest in the old man's heart at this time.

Today, whether it is the antique knowledge shown by Chu Ang in the Ru kiln blue and white bowl, or the wisdom shown in the face of the Kowloon Cup emergency, it can be summed up by the word "perfect".

Shan Lao asked himself, even if he was twenty years younger, he might not be able to face it as calmly as Chu Ang today, not only to keep the Kowloon Cup, but also not to hurt the friendship between the two parties.

Kill two birds with one stone, impeccable!

"Old, old..."

Looking at Chu Ang, who was in his prime, Shan Lao's face was complicated, "The future is the world of you young people!" ”

Chu Ang scratched his head, and was about to say something like "old and strong" to Shan Lao, but Shan Lao's next sentence directly made him dumbfounded.

"In the future, the Old Palace Museum will be handed over to you, and I am also very relieved..."

Shan Lao looked at Chu Ang intently, his eyes fiery.

Chu Ang: "......"

The second half of the words were too unexpected, and looking at the old dean's serious appearance, Chu Ang didn't feel that the old man was joking.

", listen to what Shan Lao meant, his old man really wants to retire!"

"It wasn't a pie! (covers his face)"

"The main thing is that the anchor's performance today is indeed excellent, professional antique knowledge, high emotional intelligence in dealing with emergencies, and he is simply the perfect heir..."

"... I thought that the anchor had been helping a little in the Old Palace Museum in the past few days, and I didn't have time to pick up leaks, and the co-author was making a big picture..."

"Anchor: It's a showdown, the target of this leak is the Palazzo Vecchio Museum!"

"The anchor turned out to be gilded, (thumbs up)"

After the banquet, Shan Lao took Chu Ang to brush a wave of familiar faces in front of several leaders, talking about today's "magic" and the Nine Dragons Cup, several leaders were shocked and laughed, and the words were all praises for Chu Ang.

Thoughtful, bright, and responsive!

Especially when dealing with things, I can do it without leaking, and I am very good at the temper of several big leaders!

By the time I was done with the Palazzo Vecchio Museum, it was half past five in the afternoon.

The daily life in the Palazzo Vecchio Museum is relatively boring, but it also has a real benefit, just like the work in the system - leave work on time.

For example, tomorrow and the next two days are Saturdays and Sundays, and they don't go to work.

………

Chu Ang walked out of the Old Palace Museum and was about to drive to the Chaoyang Police Station!

However, as soon as I opened the car door, I heard a commotion coming from the location of the security booth in the office.

"I am willing to donate this treasure to the Palazzo Vecchio Museum free of charge..."

"You can't do this to me..."

The excited shouts, accompanied by the scolding of the security guards at the door, attracted the sideways glances of many passers-by.

Chu Ang raised his eyebrows, walked slowly, and asked the security guard, "What's the matter?" ”

"Mr. Chu..."The security guard knew that Chu Ang had been a celebrity in the Old Palace Museum in the past few days, and his expression was much more restrained and respectful.

The old man opposite the security guard looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, dressed in gray, with a cane in one hand and a tightly wrapped long object-like thing in the other, which looked like a painting.

"The old gentleman donated the baby for free..."Chu Ang was a little displeased, so his tone was much colder, "The attitude is better!" ”

"Oh, the anchor has started to straighten out the workplace!"

"Rectifying the workplace starts with the Old Palace Museum, and the anchor is a cow critic!"

"The anchor has started the first step to rectify the workplace!"

"I'm kind of looking forward to the day when Chu Ang will be the director of the Old Palace Museum!"

“……”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The security guard naturally didn't dare to refute, and nodded again and again, "Mr. Chu is right... It's just that this old man... This old gentleman's painting has been appraised by a professor in the museum..."

Chu Ang was a little surprised, "It's been identified, is it a fake?" ”

"Uncle?" At the end of work, a relatively young professor walked out, and when he saw the old man holding the painting, he was stunned, "Why are you here again..."

Chu Ang turned his head and found that the person who came could be regarded as "knowing".

Zhao Chengjin, 43 years old, is a relatively young professor in the Old Palace Museum, and in the previous treasure appreciation process, Chu Ang has cooperated with him several times.

Chu Ang looked at Zhao Chengjin suspiciously, "Has Professor Zhao identified this painting?" ”

"Yes..."Zhao Chengjin bowed his head and said solemnly, "Mr. Chu, I have identified..."

The security guard only knew that Chu Ang was a celebrity in the Old Palace Museum, and as an insider, Zhao Chengjin naturally knew more than outsiders.

After the incident of today's stick inspection group, I heard that Shan Lao intended to train Chu Ang to be the heir of the Old Palace Museum.

Not only that, but several big leaders also seem to appreciate Chu Ang.

Some old professors who should retire have a very easy-going attitude towards Chu Ang, but Zhao Chengjin is a rising star, and the days in the future are still long, in case Chu Ang really becomes the new talker of the Old Palace Museum one day, Zhao Chengjin will still work under him, so Zhao Chengjin's posture is also very low at the moment.

Chu Ang said, "This painting..."

Zhao Chengjin hurriedly said, "This painting has obvious splicing techniques, although it is a good thing to donate treasures, but after all, we are in the Old Palace Museum... Mr. Chu, you also know..."

“……”

Chu Ang nodded, hearing the meaning of Zhao Chengjin's words.

The treasures in the Old Palace Museum have undergone strict review, the first trial, the review, the final review, Chu Ang has participated in the registration and storage work, so he naturally knows.

The old gentleman donated it free of charge, which is a good intention, but if it is a fake, even if the treasure arrives at the Palazzo Vecchio Museum, it will be sealed in the dark treasury.

"Okay..."Chu Ang didn't want to say anything more, "You take a closer look, don't make it clear..."

With that, Chu Ang turned to leave.

Zhao Chengjin nodded again and again, and took the old man's painting again, "Uncle... There's a slit in the middle of your painting..."

Chu Ang came to Daben and opened the car door.

"This painting of mine is absolutely genuine, it is my father's favorite calligraphy and painting during his lifetime..."The old man's voice came from his ears, with a little impatience: "I heard him say that this painting was given to him by the "Golden Holy Hand" of Sijiu City in the past, it can't be fake!" ”

“……”

Chu Ang was stunned and turned around again.

(End of chapter)