Ye Fan said the scene, came to Qian Wansan, and respectfully handed over the box in his hand.

This move once again attracted everyone's attention, and the eyes that had just shifted converged on Ye Fan again.

Many people are a little unhappy in their hearts, this dance party is not over yet, no, it hasn't even started yet, you kid jumped directly to the gift giving link?

Do you like to show so much?

said so, but many people are still very curious about what gifts this mysterious son-in-law that Mr. Qian has taken a fancy to.

On an occasion like today, I happened to meet Mr. Qian's birthday, coupled with the intention of pleasing my father-in-law, the gift prepared by Ye Fan would not be simple.

Even Old Man Qian was interested, and said happily: "Ye Fan, looking at your confident appearance, the things in this box must be extraordinary?" ”

"Haha, it's not very valuable, I just heard that Uncle Qian, you like antique calligraphy and painting, and it just so happens that I have a way, so I found a pair of ancient paintings, you can see if you can get into your eyes."

Ye Fan said with a smile, his words were humble, but there was a trace of pride in his expression that could not be concealed.

Qian Wansan was suddenly even more curious, he also knew a little about Ye Fan, and now looking at Ye Fan's expression, the paintings in this box are probably really unusual.

Not only him, but also several older generation bosses in Jiangcheng who were walking with Old Man Qian and were of the same age also became interested.

Lin Ning'er's father, Old Man Lin was the first to speak: "Old man Qian, don't grind, hurry up and open it and take a look, let us also palm our eyes." ”

"That's right, old man Qian, hurry up, we old guys also have some research on antique calligraphy and painting, let's see what kind of good things are."

Several old men spoke one after another, and the guests present also surrounded them curiously, and Old Man Qian immediately no longer hesitated, opened the brocade box, took out the scroll, and then spread it out carefully on the table.

In an instant, an antique painting appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

At just one glance, someone exclaimed: ", a hundred birds are looking towards the phoenix!" ”

"A hundred birds and a phoenix? Paintings of Nima, Tang Yin, Tang Bohu? ”

"I'm obedient, isn't Tang Bohu's Hundred Birds and Phoenixes lost? I've seen the chick pecking the rice map, and it's the first time I've seen this hundred birds and phoenixes, and I've opened my eyes! ”

"Tut, Tang Bohu, if this is true, the value of this painting is only afraid that it will be hundreds of millions."

Everyone instantly became agitated, and one by one, their eyes widened, staring directly at the ancient paintings on the table, as if they wanted to see the flowers.

Even the well-informed old men had some surprise in their eyes, and they came close to the front and carefully observed the paintings.

Seeing everyone's style, Ye Fan was extremely proud, Tang Bohu's name was known to everyone, and his picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix was even more famous and valuable.

He didn't believe that anyone here today could offer a gift of higher value and more meaning.

Mr. Qian has always liked antiques, calligraphy and paintings, especially Tang Bohu's paintings, and today this gift can definitely be sent to his heart.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but glance at Su Mu provocatively, but found that Su Mu's attention was not on him, he provoked a loneliness, and suddenly felt depressed.

Mr. Qian really likes Tang Bohu's paintings, in his early years, he was fortunate to obtain a few authentic paintings, and he has been carefully treasured, and sometimes when the interest comes, he will take them out to observe.

And the picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix is undoubtedly the most representative painting among all Tang Bohu's paintings, so Old Man Qian's eyes also lit up instantly.

After he took a closer look, he exclaimed in surprise: "Old man Lin, come and take a look, I see that this painting is genuine, you can quickly confirm it." ”

Old Man Qian was a little excited, took Old Man Lin's hand, and urged, in the line of antique calligraphy and painting, Lin Ning'er's father, Old Man Lin, is an expert, and of course he has to identify the authenticity.

In fact, there is no need for Qian Wansan to say, Old Man Lin has already put on his glasses and studied it seriously with a serious face.

"Su Mu, do you think this picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix is genuine, doesn't this painting say that it has been lost?"

Here, Jiang Ruoxue was also asking Su Mu the same question at this time, she had witnessed Su Mu spend 6,000 yuan to pick up a blue and white porcelain jar of 100 million, and understood that Su Mu was also a master of antiques.

"It's a genuine handiwork, but it's a drawing draft, you look carefully, there is no payment on it." Su Mu opened his mouth and said, with the grandmaster-level antique identification skills, Su Mu naturally saw through the details of the ancient paintings at a glance.

Sure enough, as soon as Su Mu's words fell, he heard Old Man Lin breathe a sigh of relief and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts suddenly chuckled, could it be that this painting is fake?

Ye Fan's face also changed, and as soon as he wanted to speak, he saw that Old Man Qian was more anxious than him, and he had already asked first: "Old Man Lin, what do you mean?" What a pity? Is this painting fake? ”

"No, the painting is real, but it's not the original version, it's an early drawing.

If you look closely, there are several obvious errors and omissions on this painting, indicating that Tang Bohu may not have been in a good state when he was painting.

And such a painting, naturally, he could not be satisfied, so he did not pay for it, it stands to reason that this painting should have been torn off, but for some reason it was kept. Old Man Lin explained.

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this was the case.

However, according to what Mr. Lin said, although this painting is real, the value seems to be greatly reduced.

Since it is a draft, it is indeed a pity that it is not as satisfactory as the payment.

For a while, everyone felt sorry for this painting, and even with the eyes of Ye Fan, it was a little strange, and he got a picture of the draft, which seemed to be very proud, who gave you confidence?

Jiang Yun couldn't hold back his laughter, just this stupid thing, get a defective ancient painting, and still want to compare with my brother-in-law? I'm afraid I didn't wake up.

If Old Man Qian hadn't warned him just now, he would have jumped out and mocked Ye Fan again.

Qian Mengmeng stood next to Jiang Yun, watching this scene, and was already extremely disappointed in Ye Fan in her heart.

Originally, I thought that Ye Fan was just savage and ruthless, and he still had the ability, but he didn't expect that now, he couldn't even do such a trivial thing as giving a gift, what is the use of this kind of waste man?

Ye Fan's face was also a little dark, he didn't have a deep study of antique calligraphy and painting, this painting was also ordered to his subordinates to get it, and his subordinates said that it was sure to be genuine, so he didn't think much about it, he didn't expect this so-called authentic painting to be like this.

If ordinary people can get Tang Bohu's sketches, it would be good, but in front of the Qian family, in front of so many wealthy people in the upper circles, this sketch is somewhat unacceptable.

Especially when he was so confident before, now he only feels a hot pain on his face.

When Old Man Qian heard this, he was also stunned for a moment, feeling sorry in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and said with a smile:

"Although it is a painting, it can be regarded as a genuine work, Tang Bohu's painting is difficult to find, Ye Fan also has a heart, I accepted this painting, thank you, old man!"

Qian Wansan said, and asked people to put the painting away, obviously a little lacking in interest, Ye Fan saw this, his face darkened, and he didn't speak.

Su Mu was very happy in his heart, seeing Ye Fan lose face, he was the happiest, since this was the case, add more fire to him.

Su Mu thought about it, so he also stepped forward and said, "Uncle Qian, I am friends with Mengmeng, I was invited by her to attend your birthday banquet this time, and I don't know what you like, so I prepared a gift casually, you can see if it suits your heart." ”