After getting up from the swimming pool, Lin Bufan was wet. It didn't matter. The important thing was that Qi Baishi's flower and bird pictures were destroyed.

Lin Bufan was so angry, obviously Wang Muyan did it on purpose.

"Young man, let's change my clothes with me first." The female nanny said politely.

"Oh, please give me a hassle."

I followed the female nanny to the room and quickly put on clean clothes and shoes, but the clothes were a sportswear. It was inappropriate to wear sportswear when I saw the money was honest. Now it was too late to go back and change them, so I came in.

"Young man, Mr. Qian is waiting for you in the study." said the female nanny.

"Okay, I'm working hard."

Lin Bufan sighed, regretting playing "Guess the Guess the Men and Women at the Intersection" with Wang Muyan.

Under the guidance of the female nanny, she arrived at the study room and saw Mr. Qian when she entered the study room.

Mr. Qian was wearing a Zhongshan suit and a goatee. He was about 60 years old. He was energetic and laughed strongly. When he stepped into the study, he felt a smell of books, which was very strong and mixed with the smell of ink.

There are various calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls of the study, including his own calligraphy and paintings, as well as other famous artists' calligraphy and paintings.

"Hahaha, Miss Wang has a very high opinion of calligraphy and painting." Mr. Qian smiled loudly.

I don’t know what Wang Muyan said.

When Wang Muyan saw Lin Bufan coming in, she showed contempt: "This is the right clothes for you to wear."

"Come on, come on, sit down, Mama Wang pours a cup of Longjing over." Old Qian gave up his seat with a smile.

"Old Qian, I'm really embarrassed. As soon as my foot slid into the swimming pool, I soaked Qi Baishi's painting in water."

"Oh, what a pity!" Mr. Qian said heartbrokenly, "But it's fine if the person is fine."

Wang Muyan next to him said embarrassedly: "What's wrong with Grandpa Chu? How could he find such a rash person to come to Qian Lao to ask for Mobao."

Mr. Qian frowned slightly, and felt that Lin Bufan was still a little stinky and could slide into the swimming pool while walking.

"Old Qian, our Wang family took a photo of Section 9 on Jing'an Road and planned to build a branch here, and wanted to ask for your calligraphy." Wang Muyan said in a pleasing manner.

"Yes, what words do you want?"

"Just write about Shan Ruoshui."

Lin Bufan was shocked, I'm sorry, isn't this the word Chu Xiongba asked for?

Isn't this a car crash?

"No problem!" Mr. Qian also looked at people and food. Although his son also had a place in the senior management of Shanghai, he was naturally much inferior to the Wang family.

After all, the Wang family was the first family of heroes in Yanxia.

Soon Qian Lao splashed ink and wrote, and Wang Muyan polished ink for Qian Lao Lao, and looked very well-behaved.

Mr. Qian’s word “Cangqiong is powerful, and his word falls like a rock. The words “Supreme Good is Like Water” are written immediately.

"Are you still satisfied?" Mr. Qian asked confidently.

"Satisfied, satisfied, it's the first time I saw such a majestic style. It's not a loss to Mr. Qian." Wang Muyan flattered. From Wang Muyan's perspective, the power of the Wang family is mainly in the west and northwest regions.

As the saying goes, when Pan Long enters Taoyuan, he also needs to peel off a few scales to show the garden.

When you arrive in Shanghai, you naturally have to worship the Buddha in Shanghai. This will allow you to develop well in Shanghai.

"Hahaha, Miss Wang is really good at speaking! You can come to me again if you need to write any words in the future."

"Thank you Mr. Qian." Wang Muyan smiled slightly and looked at Lin Bufan, "Mr. Qian, I heard that you only wrote one copy of your words a day. Have you just put aside this pen today?"

This is to let Lin Bufan leave!

Mr. Qian does have such a arrogant rule.

But the rules are that people who die live.

Furthermore, Lin Bufan came on behalf of Chu Xiongba and could not afford to offend him.

Mr. Qian was a little embarrassed and said, "I have such a self-regulation, but it is hard to refute Chu Jun's face."

"Thank you Mr. Qian!" Lin Bufan bowed and said immediately, "My adoptive father wants the four words "benevolence and virtue."

Since Wang Muyan wanted the supreme goodness Ruoshui, Lin Bufan made his own decision to "be kind to carry things with virtue."

"Okay, no problem!"

Lin Bufan thanked again.

Soon, the four words "Good virtue carries things" were also written.

Lin Bufan took it and thanked him again.

"Old Qian, I didn't come empty-handed this time. I know you like ancient paintings. I specially bought a picture of Tang Yin's Hundred Birds Landscape."

"Is that?" Mr. Qian immediately became interested. Tang Yin was a wise man, and he had very few calligraphy and painting works left in the world.

Wang Muyan unfolded Tang Yin's painting, and suddenly Qian's eyes shone with light.

Lin Bufan also came over to take a look, and when he saw it, he was stunned.

"Old Qian, I actually brought a painting over here and put it in the car. I'll get it now."

"Okay, okay, today is a great gift for the eyes."

Lin Bufan returned to the car, opened the trunk, and took out the painting.

He brought this painting from Hangzhou City and prepared for it from time to time. He didn't want to take it out, but after seeing Wang Muyan's picture of Tang Yin's landscape, he had to take it out.

Because the one in his hand is also Tang Yin’s landscape map.

After returning to the study, Lin Bufan opened the flower roll.

Suddenly, Mr. Qian and Wang Muyan were both stunned.

"Why is it the exact same landscape map of Tang Yin's Hundred Birds?" Old Qian was confused.

"Hmph, is this more important? Mr. Qian, his painting must be fake. Mr. Adopted, you are really bold enough. He used fake paintings to cheat Mr. Qian. What is your intention?" Wang Muyan first attacked.

Lin Bufan was very calm because this painting was identified by Liang Qian. Liang Qian has been playing with antique calligraphy and painting for his whole life, and is also a visiting professor at the Yanxia Calligraphy and Painting Antique Appraisal Center, so he is definitely not a mistake.

Although Mr. Qian is familiar with calligraphy and painting, he is not a big shot in the appraisal.

He thought to himself that there was the Wang family on one side and the Chu family on the other side, so neither side could offend either side.

"You see, the signatures are the same, the layout details are the same. Maybe Tang Yin drew two identical paintings."

Even if a three-year-old child understands what this means, there must be one of the paintings that are fake, but it cannot be said that no matter which one is fake, it slapped others in the face and neither side offends it.

Lin Bufan was very upset because he was pushed into the swimming pool by Wang Muyan and insisted on being serious. "Old Qian, how could both of them be written by Tang Yin? It is obvious that one of them was imitated."
Chapter completed!