Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 679
Everyone was in a state of sluggishness for a while, but Li Heci couldn't care less, and asked eagerly: "Can you tell me who made this painting? I want to pay a visit, old man!"

As soon as he entered the door just now, he was surrounded by Song Hongyu's family like a moon, and then surrounded by everyone, he appraised the painting, his sight was blocked, and he didn't see Song Haotian next to him.

But Song Haotian and the others have been sitting by the side, watching Song Hongyu and others perform, but they didn't say anything.

Until now, after Li Heci mentioned it, everyone's eyes turned to them.

Song Dongping introduced: "Master Li, let me introduce, this painting is a birthday present from my son."

The old man spoke with pride, obviously proud of having such a son.

Although he didn't care what Song Haotian gave, as long as he was in the mood, such a special gift naturally made him extremely happy.

Li Heci followed the gazes of the crowd, and when he saw Song Haotian, his face immediately revealed a look of ecstasy.

"Teacher, why are you here? The students meet the teacher!"

After speaking, he immediately separated from the crowd, came to Song Haotian, bowed deeply, and paid respects.

"Uh……"

Everyone just calmed down a little, and was sent to the top of the waves by his actions again. What's going on?How could this young man be Master Li's teacher, is this a mistake?

Song Hongyu's family was even more dumbfounded. He had exhausted all his efforts to invite a contemporary painter, but in the end he became his apprentice in a blink of an eye. Where did he put his face?

Song Haotian was not surprised by favor or humiliation, and said lightly: "Okay, get up!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Li Heci stood up straight and said excitedly, "It turns out that the teacher is here, so it's no wonder that he can draw paintings that are at the pinnacle of detail.

They are all stupid disciples, I should have thought of it a long time ago, except for the teacher, who can reach this level in this world! "

Now everyone has nothing to say, they looked at Song Haotian full of curiosity and admiration.

They couldn't figure out how this young man achieved such accomplishment at such a young age.And how did he become the teacher of the contemporary painting saint?

Song Hongkun's eyes were burning, it seemed that he still underestimated this little brother.

Among the people present, the happiest person was Song Dongping, his son was promising, and he, as an old man, naturally had a bright face.

The old man shouted excitedly: "Housekeeper, immediately arrange someone to mount this painting according to the highest standard, and then hang it in my study!"

"Yes!"

The housekeeper agreed, and carefully took back the painting, but he was much more careful than before.

At first I thought it was just worthless junk, but now it is a priceless and rare painting, the old man is very precious, once it is damaged, he will have to peel off his skin.

At the end of the appraisal, Li Heci sat down beside Song Haotian respectfully.

The birthday banquet continued, and everyone's eyes turned to Song Hongyu again.

Song Hongkun said: "Second brother, it's your turn next time, what about the birthday present for father?"

"I……"

Song Hongyu's face was extremely ugly, and he squeaked for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

Originally, he thought that Song Dongping's time was running out, so in order to win the old man's favor and share more shares, he went out of his way to invite the contemporary painter Li Heci.

According to his idea, Li Heci was invited to paint for the old man on the spot at the birthday banquet.

This is definitely a good birthday gift that can be both pretentious and extra points. It will definitely be able to step on everyone else and make yourself immeasurable.

But what he never expected was that the person he invited turned out to be Song Haotian's apprentice, and at this moment, the gap was in front of everyone.

If you ask Li Heci to paint on the spot now, don't say whether the other party is willing or not, just forcing the style will be the difference between Song Hao and Song Hao.

If there is no comparison, there will be no harm. Is there anything more embarrassing than this to invite an apprentice to compare with other teachers?
So now, he can't offer this birthday gift at all, and can only stand there awkwardly, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

Seeing this scene, other people generally guessed what was going on, but no one said it.

Liu Zimei didn't care so much, she always repays kindness and revenge, just now these people wanted to see my little brother's joke, so they should fight back now.

He laughed and said: "Second Master Song, today is the old man's 80th birthday, don't you plan to receive a gift? It seems like a son shouldn't be!"

"Uh……"

Song Hongyu's old face was completely swollen to the color of a pig's liver, and Wang Qiaoyun and the others all lowered their heads one after another, wishing to find a crack in the ground to get in, they couldn't lift their heads at all.

Song Dongping snorted coldly: "If you're embarrassing, get out of the way!"

Song Hongyu's family was so ashamed that they could only retreat to the corner of the lobby in despair, while the others continued to present gifts to the old man.

"It's mad at me, it's really mad at me!"

Wang Qiaoyun gritted her teeth with hatred, and pointed at Song Hongyu's nose, "You useless thing is all your good deed."

"Can this be my fault? I didn't expect it to be like this."

Song Hongyu said helplessly, "Who would have thought that that kid was Master Li's master?"

"Dad, Mom, I think we've all been tricked by that kid." Song Qingfeng said, "The dignified contemporary painter, the most famous calligrapher and painter in Xuanyuan Kingdom, how could he worship a young man in his twenties as a teacher? .

I think this is what they have colluded with, the purpose is to improve that kid's status in our Song family, and plot the old man's property. "

"That's right, I also don't think it's possible." Wang Qiaoyun said bitterly, "It seems that this insidious villain has been plotting against our Song family a long time ago, and we can't let him go no matter what. Take away our shares."

Song Hongyu said: "Is this something we can control? The old man is very precious to him, and he might give 50% of the shares to that kid someday."

Wang Qiaoyun said again: "No, we must step on this kid, otherwise the Song family will not have a good life like us in the future."

Song Qingfeng looked helpless: "But what can we do, that kid is good at himself, and now he is backed by the old man, it seems we can't touch him at all."

Song Qingli said: "I'll think of a way to move him later, but I have an idea now, so I can vent my anger first."

Wang Qiaoyun asked: "Girl, you still have a lot of ways, tell me quickly, what good idea do you have?"

"I can't move the big ones, and I can't move the small ones, so just wait and see."

As Song Qingli said, she beckoned to Song Guangzong, the little fat guy who was playing next to her, and gave a few words of advice in a low voice.

"I know mom!"

The little fat man nodded and ran away.

Song Hongyu hesitated and said, "Is this possible?"

Song Qingli sneered and said: "What's wrong, can adults intervene in matters between children?

And on weekdays, grandpa loves Guangzong the most, even if something happens, he won't be blamed. "

Wang Qiaoyun followed up and said: "That's right, I think this method will work. Although it won't have much effect, it will make our family vent our anger."

Song Hongyu sighed, and finally said nothing.

(End of this chapter)