Looking at Xue Xiang's long-term and undecided appearance, this is a possibility of an ancient calligraphy and painting, which is almost certain. It is a bargain. Su Xing can't let Hu Xiangyu go alone at this cheap price.

Sure enough, Su Xingfang spoke, and Hu Xiangyu glared at her eyes. However, Su Xing was not afraid of her at all, and she looked over with a smile on her lips;

When Su Xing made such a fuss, someone immediately came back to the gamble and shouted that he wanted to participate in the gambling.

The public was invaded by the anger, and Hu Xiangyu had no choice but to look at the cake that was in his mouth and was divided into pieces.

Then, she was angry and went all to Xue Xiang, shouting at the top of her throat: "Let's go!"

Xue Xiang sneered in his heart. He was procrastinating for a long time and was waiting for this moment. He wanted to gather these flies before taking action.

At this moment, he didn't talk nonsense anymore, and quickly walked to the long marble dining table in the hall, shook the dustproof cloth hanging on the sofa on the way, and spread it on the long table, then put the snow-white scroll on it.

As Xue Xiang was moving, Hu Xiangyu, Su Xing and other gambling people all surrounded him and squeezed at the forefront.

Su Yandong, Su Yundong and other valuable people were also surrounded by.

But when Xue Xiang untied the rope, fixed the left horizontal axis with his left hand, and slowly released the scroll to the right with his right hand. In a moment, a thick ink color appeared.

As Xue Xiang's right hand slowly moved, the ink color on the rice paper showed its true appearance, which was a calligraphy.

“What does this mean?”

Hu Xiangyu couldn't help but get out of the question. This person, who was not very educated, naturally could not recognize the cursive script that was the most difficult to recognize in calligraphy that appeared on rice paper.

At this moment, Su Yandong read this wild painting: Qinyuanchun, the scenery of the north. Thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there are only the vastness, the river is rising and falling, and the mountains are dancing silver snakes, and the wax figures are galloping..."

Su Yandong was reading this cursive script almost with tremolo, and everyone's attention was on this cursive script. However, no one noticed that Su Yandong's face could not help but swelled red when Xue Xiang unfolded the scroll.

At this moment, when I saw the true face of the handwritten book, Su Yandong's swollen red face suddenly lost all his blood, as if he was using his whole body to support the most difficult recitation in the world.

However, when Su Yandong's reading sound came to his ears, Hu Xiangyu, Su Xing and other gambling people all showed a deep feeling of disappointment on their faces.

Obviously, they knew that they had lost. After all, no matter how low their education was, they also knew that Su Yandong read the leader's most famous lyrics. It was a political task to recite the leader's poems back then, but at this moment, they could understand who they could not hear.

Since it is the work of the leader, this handwritten book is naturally no longer an ancient calligraphy and painting. After all, no matter how capable the ancients are, they cannot steal the work of the leader.

Since it wasn't an ancient calligraphy and painting, they naturally lost the bet. The people showed disappointment on their faces, and they were worried that they would lose money later. After all, a modern work is worth a lot. It's worth 180 yuan. Not to mention that so many people are sharing the same amount, even if they pay all one person, it's not a big deal.

What they were disappointed was that they both lost face in front of others and failed to catch wealth, so they could be said to have lost both the people and the formation.

Just when these people thought that the worst ending had come to an end, as Xue Xiang's right hand continued to move, the cursive calligraphy gradually showed its full picture, and Su Yandong's recitation barely caught up with Xue Xiangzheng's big hand that opened the scroll.

"...... All are gone, and the romantic figures are still there. The year of Yisi, the month of Yiyou, and the day of Dingchou, I wish you a sword... Tongwu... my brother Songhe prolongs life!"

A cursive script, only a hundred words, after reading it, Su Yandong, his forehead was covered with sweat, his body was covered with sweat, and his sweatshirt was soaked.

Because when Xue Xiang unfolded this scroll, he had already guessed who the author of the handwritten book was. He just didn't believe that this thing would be passed down from the world and left it in his home. He could wait for the whole article to be read, especially the congratulations after the whole poem, and the seal with his name. The source of this handwritten book is undoubtedly the great leader!

Because Su Yandong has calculated that the year of Yisi, Yiyou, and Dingchou are September 20, 1965, and that day was the 60th birthday of his father, Mr. Su. The younger brother Jian Tong, who was behind, can explain it better. His father's name is Jian Tong.

And because Su Yandong's grandfather was the teacher who was the leader when he was studying at the Fourth Normal School in southern Hunan in his early years, his grandfather later participated in the Long March at an advanced age. Therefore, his father and leader were of the same school, and he was even more determined and had similar interests, which was a rare friend.

His father passed his sixty years of birthday, and it was natural for the leader to give him the most proudest work in his life.

Apart from the testimony of calligraphy and congratulations, the most powerful evidence is the seal that left the leader's full name, because Su Yandong was so familiar with that square seal. It was the seal made by Deng Sanmu, a master of gold and stone, for the leader.

Moreover, when Deng Sanmu made this seal, he also visited Su Yandong's grandfather. Su Yandong was present at the time and saw the Fang Long New Seal with his own eyes.

But he said that just when Su Yandong was stunned and was stunned, Hu Xiangyu yawned and asked Xue Xiang how many yuan she asked her to accompany him. He wanted to see Xue Xiang was embarrassed to speak!

From this we can see that this Aunt Hu Er is simply a mad dog and a skinny dog. She has lost so much that she has not forgotten to make things difficult for Xue Xiang.

But he said that before Hu Xiangyu could speak, Su Yundong on the side asked first, "Brother, is this the handwritten handwritten by Chairman Mao?"

Although Su Yundong is not as good as Su Yandong in calligraphy, he is not stupid. The word Jiantong has aroused his suspicion. After careful identification, he also recognized the three large characters in the seal, and then exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, this is a lyric written by the leader on his 60th birthday seventeen years ago, when his father was writing, and he gave it to his father. Dad was so hiding that I didn't even know its existence!"

Su Yandong gave a positive answer.

Yes, this is the most proud work of his life written by the great leader.

Previously, in the study, Mr. Su took out this ink treasure and showed it to Xue Xiang, and Xue Xiang was shocked!

To put it in detail, Xue Laosan was a half-baked calligraphy enthusiast in his previous life. I think so, the source of calligraphy is the unsuccessful scholar-officials who have nothing to do when they are idle, and they can only practice calligraphy. You practice, and I practice it, is it an art that I practiced?

In his previous life, Clerk Xue Da was depressed and was not successful. When he was practicing bench skills in the party history, he was not only devoted to chess, but only practiced calligraphy.

Although his calligraphy may not have achieved much success, he is also a very good calligraphy enthusiast. He is also familiar with the works and styles of famous calligraphers of all generations.

Because of his admiration for the old leader, he loved the house and the underworld. The leader's cursive script is Xue Xiang's favorite.

To this day, Xue Xiang still remembers Lao Wang, the calligraphy master in the department at that time, the evaluation of the leader's cursive script: it is unrestrained, ups and downs, full of passion, rationality, rigorous in rules, magical in composition, elegant in character, and elegant in writing, with a strong visual beauty.

He himself has indeed seen the leader's cursive script online. Today, when Mr. Su took out this work, Xue Xiang was stunned. He almost didn't have to look at the bottom of the picture. The majestic "Open the sky and the horse in the shore of the sky, the dragon among the strange people" that came to him proved everything.

Xue Xiang loves calligraphy and reads poems better. This Qinyuanchun is one of the numerical works he likes very much. What is even more rare is that this poem is written by the leader in his most skillful cursive script. It is a wonderful lyrics, combined with the wonderful calligraphy, and has the powerful halo of the leader himself. This calligraphy is unparalleled. As soon as Mr. Su showed it, he immediately hit Xue Xiang's soul.

What is the jade seal of the kingdom? The Qingming Festival map of the river, in his mind, he is not worthy of carrying shoes with this calligraphy.

At that time, Xue Laosan had the plan to get the calligraphy, whether it was to ask his wife to come to the old man to act spoiled or exchange his own collection.

But he knew that Xue Xiangnian was Fang Sheng, the old man actually said that this painting was given to him, which was a wedding gift for him and Su Meiren!

Isn’t this a joy from heaven?

At that time, when he got this treasure, Xue Xiang had only one mind and quickly had lunch and invited Su Meiren to return home so that he could properly collect the treasure.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the hall, he was stopped by Hu Xiangyu, who had red eyes, and insisted on seeing the true appearance of this mantle treasure.

If it were someone else, Xue Xiang would either ignore it or be cruel and cleanly clean it up, but Hu Xiangyu was something he could not mess with.

Moreover, in just two meetings, he had already figured out Hu Xiangyu's temperament and knew that this was a candy, and he could not get rid of it if he was tied up. He would not let her meet him once he met him. If he couldn't do it well today, he would not be able to leave the gate of the old Su family.

But Aunt Hu clearly shows that she is a person who can't stand others' good things. If she sees him, Xue, get such a big treasure from her nose, then she will be jealous of him, Xue, and she will fight to the death!

Therefore, on the one hand, Aunt Hu insisted on seeing Mo Bao, and on the other hand, Xue Xiang was never willing to let her see this treasure. Immediately, Xue Xiang encountered this dilemma.

What's even more difficult is to deal with this Aunt Hu Er, Mr. Xue, who is not strong enough. In addition, he has to control the impact of the conflict so that Aunt Hu Er will not take advantage of the problem and make trouble for Mr. Su.

Based on the above difficulties, the only way to break the deadlock is to first run second aunt and then froze her with cruel facts.

The more difficulties Xue Laosan encountered, the more sensitive his mind became after being tempered again and again. Almost in a moment, he thought of a way to deal with it.

Then, he only gently used the two strategies of "showing the enemy to be weak" and "inducing the king into the old man", and Hu Xiangyu and his group jumped in obediently.

At this moment, when Su Yandong revealed the origin of this calligraphy, Xue Xiang's eyes focused on Hu Xiangyu's face, waiting to see how Aunt Hu Second Compensation was.
Chapter completed!