Reborn genius hexagram girl

Chapter 187 Giving gifts and bumping into shirts, whoever is inferior is embarrassed

Su Jiuyu raised her eyebrows, this is really in a hurry to deliver it to her door, she turned her head, winked at her father and said, "Dad, didn't you say that you prepared a calligraphy and painting for Grandpa?"

Calligraphy and painting?

Su Jijun also prepared calligraphy and painting?
Everyone turned their attention to Su Jiankai, obviously remembering that he also gave away calligraphy and paintings just now, this gift is like bumping clothes at a banquet, whoever is inferior is embarrassed.

Su Jiankai obviously thought so. The corners of his mouth, which had been stiff due to the tenfold growth just now, were instantly withdrawn, and he smiled maliciously: "It turns out that the eldest brother also prepared calligraphy and paintings for Dad. It seems that our brother's vision is still the same."

Su Jijun was taken aback for a moment, he brought back a painting, but that painting...

"Jijun, you also prepared calligraphy and painting?" Su Guoan also looked over at the reputation.

Su Jiuyu quickly stepped forward, took his father's hand, and said with a smile: "Yes, grandpa, I heard that grandpa likes calligraphy and painting, and my father specially asked for that painting for grandpa, and I guarantee that grandpa will like it, but we came in in a hurry, so we will draw the painting Stay in the car for now."

"Really, Jijun?" Su Guoan asked.

It's true that he likes calligraphy and painting, but good calligraphy and painting are hard to find. It's not that he doesn't trust his son, but that the words come from Su Jiuyu's mouth. He wants to see which calligraphy and painting can guarantee that he will like it.

"This..." Su Jijun looked at the old man, and then at the daughter standing aside, knowing that the daughter wanted to defend himself, even if the painting was fake, he couldn't let the daughter down at this time.

He nodded cruelly, "Yes, father, I'll bring the calligraphy and painting right away."

"Tell me, what calligraphy and painting did Su Jijun prepare for Mr. Su?"

"I don't know, but just now Mr. Su sent a calligraphy and painting of Dong Qichang, which is worth 500 million yuan. Even if Su Jijun spent all the money earned from stocks on calligraphy and painting, it would be more than 1000 million yuan at most. , I'm afraid it won't be easy."

"I don't think it can be compared. More than 1000 million is all of their family's possessions. Excluding the funds used by Su Jijun to open a venture capital company, the rest, if you can spend a few million to buy calligraphy and paintings for the time being, it is already very good. "

"Hey, Su Jijun's filial piety is filial piety, but it's a pity that he chose the wrong thing, and now he's going to make a fool of himself."

The eyes of Su Jiankai and Zhao Zhiyi became more and more arrogant. Even Su Yuxin smiled and glanced at Su Jiuyu, but Su Jiuyu was indifferent and just waited quietly.

Following the sound, Su Jijun finally stepped into the birthday banquet hall with a calligraphy and painting in his arms. The calligraphy and painting were all rolled together, which looked a bit thick. Even though they already knew the answer, everyone couldn't help being curious.

Su Jijun walked up to the old man, glanced at his daughter, with some hesitation on his face.

"Why, I brought all the paintings, why don't you open them up for us to appreciate?" Su Jiankai saw the hesitation, and couldn't wait even more. He knew that his big brother couldn't get any good things on hand now. .

It's good to fool people, if you can't get something out, it's not a shame!
Encouraged in Su Jiuyu's eyes, he approached his father. Su Jijun took a deep breath, forget it, it's normal to buy fakes of antique calligraphy and paintings, so let's die, "Dad, I wish you a happy birthday. I don't know if it suits your eyes."

With a bang, a calligraphy and painting with a length of 168 cm and a width of 5 cm was displayed in front of everyone in an instant. The continuous peaks hit everyone's eyes. Light ink hooks dry, thick ink spots leaves.

The composition of the whole painting is grand, the temperament is heroic, the tones are elegant and vigorous, the layers are distinct, and it is fascinating!

Looking up, the calligraphy is strong and elegant, the inside is soft and the outside is strong, and the inscription - "Flying Pavilion Xiaoying clouds as a curtain, dangerous pavilions at night return to water as a barrier, thousands of forests and ravines have been discussed, sitting on the strange peaks and chilling my bones." '

In the upper right corner, it was even written—a map of Juran Qingfeng, in five large characters!
This is……

"Master Zhang?" Someone murmured and read out the most recent seal.

With a loud bang, the crowd's eyes widened. Even if they didn't understand antique calligraphy and painting, they had heard the name Zhang Dajushi before. Could it be——Zhang Daqian? !
"This is Zhang Daqian's painting?!" Many people shouted in shock.

"What?!" Even Su Guoan couldn't help standing up and getting closer to the painting, sizing it up with his old eyes.

Su Jiankai was also taken aback for a moment, but after he was taken aback, he quickly came to his senses and said worriedly, "This, I'm afraid it's not a fake?"

"After all, when I prepared the Dong Qichang calligraphy and painting for my father, I traveled a lot of places and asked for some connections before I got it. If my brother's painting is really Zhang Daqian, the price is not low."

It seems to be a well-intentioned concern, but in fact it reminds me of something everywhere.

A person recovered from the shock just now, and looked at each other, "Yes, if it is really Zhang Daqian's painting, the price is not low. A few years ago, a Zhang Daqian calligraphy and painting was auctioned in Kyoto, and the price soared to One hundred million."

"Even if you don't talk about the price, with Su Jijun's current connections, it is almost impossible to get such a painting."

"Hey, even if Su Jijun wants to please Mr. Su at the birthday banquet, he is too eager for quick success. It is not good to use something as a fake, but he still uses the old man's favorite calligraphy and painting. It is not as good as the previous 10,000+ inkstone. The real thing."

There was a voice in his ear, Su Jijun's hand holding the calligraphy and painting was a little unnatural, Liang Qiaoqin looked over worriedly.

On the main seat, Su Guoan's originally excited expression suddenly cooled down, and a cold light appeared in his chaotic old eyes. His son has been with that granddaughter for a long time, and he has even learned these bad habits. It's really embarrassing He was disappointed.

A group of people seemed to realize something, looked at each other, coughed, their voices gradually subsided, but the discussion continued.

Only Su Jiuyu glanced at Master Ding who was still looking at the painting, and said casually, "Master Ding, what do you think of this painting?"

"What's so interesting about this..." Zhao Zhiyi sneered at the side.

Unexpectedly, that Master Ding suddenly took out a pair of thin gloves from his pocket, and took out a magnifying glass from another pocket, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, carefully and cautiously re-examined.

The sudden move shocked everyone, and Su Guoan said directly with a cold face, "Master Ding, is there any problem with this painting?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Master Ding seemed not to hear anything, he just concentrated on it, squinted his eyes and looked at the calligraphy and painting in front of him from top to bottom, from bottom to top for a full 10 minutes, chanting words , Surprised for a while, and clicked tut for a while, which made the guests present nervous.

(End of this chapter)