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Chapter 37

Bada Shanren is also called Zhu Da.

He is the ninth grandson of Zhu Quan, the seventeenth son of Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanying of the Ming Dynasty.

After the death of Ming Dynasty, he became a monk.

Later he converted to Taoism.

Therefore, his calligraphy and painting are not as straightforward as other painters, but are expressed through his obscure poems on paintings and deformed paintings of the ruin of a country and a family.

Xie Xinran had learned about these historical allusions.

However, in his late poem, the image of Bada Shanren as crying or laughing is really unknown.

After Yang Chen said this, he immediately called Mr. Lin Shugeng for advice.

Mr. Lin is an absolutely authoritative presence in the fields of calligraphy, painting, jade and ancient coins.

After Mr. Lin answered the phone, he immediately said, yes, that is indeed one of the characteristics and symbols of Bada Shanren's signature in his later years.

After receiving Mr. Lin's confirmation, Xie Yiran asked the female assistant to bring a magnifying glass.

Rubbed it several times with paper money.

Then, after disinfecting it with alcohol, he gently held it with his slender jade fingers, signaling Yang Chen and others to stay away for the time being - that is, stay away.

Yang Chen was really convinced.

This Nima is a clean fetish, a smell fetish, and a man fetish. She has many rules, a big air, and no matter how beautiful she is, that's all!
  Forget it.

When accepting money from others, tolerate it if you can.

Immediately he strode away, walked out of Zhenbaozhai, and smoked at the door.

Zhang Wenyu also came out.

Several apprentices also came out.

Only one apprentice was left watching inside.

"Brother Xiao Yang, you are really awesome as a professional leak picker!"

Zhang Wenyu also asked for a cigarette and lit it.

Then he raised his thumbs up to Yang Chen sincerely: "In the field of antiques, I found that you can appraise everything and know everything. It is really a lifetime honor for me to know you."

He didn't flatter me, but praised him from the bottom of his heart.

The apprentices on the side also looked at him with admiration and respect.

This boy of similar age is simply their idol and role model!

Yang Chen smiled faintly.

Hidden power and fame!
  ……

Treasure House.

Xie Xinran held a tablet in one hand and a magnifying glass in the other to carefully compare the signatures of Bada Shanren.

The pictures on the tablet are authentic ones sent by friends.

HD version.

After careful comparison
  Sure enough, even a layman like her could see that the signature of her painting "Bamboo, Stone and Mandarin Duck" was very different from the original signature of Bada Shanren in his later years.

Seeing this, Xie Xinran finally understood.

I really bought a fake.

Xie Xinran's face became even colder.

Frosty.

If you say you don't care about money, that's a lie.

After all, it’s more than 100 million.

But compared with money, missing work was what annoyed her the most.

She wanted to give this painting to a big shot.

This big shot and her jewelry company are inextricably linked.

As Xie Fusheng's newly appointed female boss, she must get the support of this big shot.

So don't hesitate to spend a lot of money to invest in what you like.

I ended up buying a fake.

When I bought it, I was accompanied by several experts in calligraphy and painting appraisal, and they all agreed that this was an authentic work.

Now it seems that I have been tricked by them.

She can't reveal this matter, otherwise the entire group, the entire family, the entire partners, including the powerful connections who support her, and even the big shot, will laugh at her.

Laughing at her incompetence.

She could only swallow the yellow lotus dumbly, and could not tell her the pain.

Take a deep breath.

Xie Xinran tried to calm down.

In a little while, it will be the birthday of that big shot.

We must seize the time to make up for this mistake.

Xie Xinran left Zhenbaozhai.

When leaving, he handed Yang Chen a business card - of course it was handed over by the bodyguard with the crew cut.

Yang Chen waved his hand and said no need.

Then he asked for his phone number, but Yang Chen didn't give it to him.

Seeing this, Xie Xinran did not force herself and left without saying a word.

All the apprentices felt sorry. Even Zhang Wenyu felt that Yang Chen should not refuse. After all, the resources, energy, and relationship background represented by Xie Fusheng, the head of the top jewelry company, are definitely not trivial.

"Different road non-phase plan!"

"Although this girl is beautiful, she is by no means a kind person. She and I can't pee in the same pot, so there is no need to force her into it."

"Let's go home and have lunch."

Yang Chen waved goodbye to Zhang Wenyu and others.

Today is not in vain, I got a pair of Tai Chi dragon and phoenix gold and jade worth 500,000 yuan.

Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are.

For Yang Chen now, five hundred thousand is really like mosquito meat.

Come back home.

have lunch.

Tangshan just called and said that he bought some vegetables in the supermarket and would make dinner at home at noon, and asked him to come back quickly.

……

Star Lake City.

As soon as Yang Chen arrived home, he saw Tangshan serving food from the kitchen.

Three dishes were already placed on the table.

A farmhouse stir-fried pork dish.

A wild sichuan peppercorn beef.

A lettuce.

What Tangshan held in his hand was a bowl of chicken soup. The soup was yellow and shiny, with a few red dates floating on it. It looked good and smelled delicious.

"What did you do?"

Yang Chen doesn't quite believe in Tangshan's cooking skills.

Tangshan grinned.

"The dogs won't eat anything I cook!"

"Xiao Fang made it."

"Wash your hands and come and try Xiaofang's craftsmanship. This girl is not only talented in reading but also has good cooking skills."

After a while, the dishes are ready.

Two meat, one vegetable and one soup.

The combination is reasonable and the color and taste are complete.

After loading the rice, Xiaofang refused to serve it. She took the bowl, picked up some vegetables, and hid in the kitchen to eat.

It made Yang Chen very angry.

Tangshan was also filled with sadness and emotion.

"In their place, women are not allowed to serve at the table, let alone children. I told her many times, but she didn't change, and the habit was engraved in her bones."

Yang Chen shook his head.

"Forget it, take your time, don't rush it."

"Have a meal!"

They were hungover last night and their stomachs were still not feeling well this morning, so the two of them didn't drink.

"Have you seen the group of classmates?"

While eating, the two started chatting. Tangshan put his phone on the table, opened the WeChat classmate group and asked.

"Look!"

Yang Chen was a little hungry, took a big mouthful of rice, and answered vaguely.

"Liu Yifeng is getting married this time, and most of the classmates in our class are here. You see, there are people in the group who have just gotten off the plane, some who have just gotten off the train, some who have flown from abroad, and some who have come from the dusty countryside."

Having said this, Tangshan laughed at himself.

"You see, I came here from the countryside. The class reunion is fake, but attending his wedding and asking for help from him is the real thing."

Yang Chen chuckled and concentrated on cooking.

"By the way, Lao Yang, tell me, what are you doing?"

"Driving a luxury car, living in a mansion, and having a treat last night. A group of happy people, did they really get a windfall?"

"Did you get it while lying down?"

"Focus on it and lie down."

"hey-hey!"

Tangshan smiled obscenely.

Yang Chen knocked on the table: "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep! Eat, eat."

"Shanshan is here too, you know, right?"

Tangshan suddenly stopped smiling and said seriously.

Upon hearing this name, Yang Chen's bowl and chopsticks froze, as if someone had suddenly tapped his acupuncture points.

After a few seconds, he resumed eating.

Nothing was said.

Didn't ask anything.

(End of this chapter)