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Chapter 304 No worse than Tang Bohu's painting

Lin Yang frowned slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

He saw the plot in Huang Zonghan's mind.

Although Lin Yang doesn't want to cause trouble, this does not mean that he is afraid of Huang Zonghan, nor does it mean that he will tolerate and regress when Huang Zonghan provokes.

I want to embarrass me, right? Sorry, I won't let you get what you want.

"Do you want to take the exam for me?" Lin Yang walked to "The Lady's Pounce on Butterfly" with a smile, and didn't even look at Huang Zonghan. He just squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the vivid painting in front of him.

"Hmph, pretend." Huang Zonghan snorted coldly in his heart.

Although he had heard that Lin Yang had good attainments in stone, he did not believe that Lin Yang could also have a high level in the appreciation of calligraphy and painting. After all, what is required for appreciation of calligraphy and painting is not only eye-catching, but also rich knowledge of calligraphy and painting.

and historical knowledge. These things require years of accumulation, but they cannot be cultivated in one day or two, one year or two.

I have to say that Huang Zonghan was really guessing correctly. Although Lin Yang has some attainments in calligraphy, he did not have much in-depth research on painting.

However, although Lin Yang doesn't know how to draw, there is a person who knows how to draw by his side... No, he is a ghost who knows how to draw...

As a famous prostitute who has left a reputation in history, Chen Yuanyuan has been smart since childhood and is well-versed in poetry and songs. Her attainments in calligraphy and painting are even more standard, and she is the best at that time and is known as the "Sex"

He is both outstanding in art and famous all over the country.

At this moment, such a talented woman stood beside Lin Yang, helping him appreciate this vivid "Lady's Butterfly Picking" picture.

However, except for Lin Yang, none of the people present could see Chen Yuanyuan. In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yang was the only one standing in front of this "Lady's Picking Butterfly Picture".

After waiting for a few minutes, Huang Zonghan smiled and said, "How is it, this friend, you have been watching for so long, but have you seen this painting by whom? If you don't see it, it's okay to just say it, don't

Standing here has been wasting everyone's time."

His words were very funny, which made most people in the Shuixi Tower laugh. However, a small number of people also heard the ridicule that actually hid in his seemingly joking words.

Xi Mengyao was one of them. A hint of displeasure flashed across her face, and she was about to refute Huang Zonghan to defend Lin Yang. However, as soon as she opened her mouth and before she could speak, Lin Yang was already ahead and said with a smile:

"This painting was written by Liuru lay Buddhist and Tang Yin and Tang Bohu, the leader of Taohua Temple."

"Tang Bohu's painting?"

The water pavilion building caused a sensation again.

Many of the people who came here to attend Xi Mengyao's birthday party today are in the circle of antiques and jade. They are also very interested in antique calligraphy and painting, especially the works of famous masters and celebrities. Immediately, there were several famous calligraphy and painting collectors.

, he got up and came to this picture of "Lady's Picking Butterfly Picture", looked carefully and tasted it.

"The ups and downs, and the square-turning brush and ink are exactly the style of Tang Bohu."

"This painting is made of pure ink and wash, but it is not single. Because of the changes in the thickness and thickness of the ink, the painting has a sense of layering and rich color. It is wonderful and wonderful. It is really wonderful and worthy of being painted.

He is a lay Buddhist in Liuhe, and he is worthy of being the master of Taohua Temple."

These people who praised them were all experts in calligraphy and painting appraisal in Jinguan City, Western Shu Province. They unanimously agreed that this "Lady's Picking Butterfly Picture" is the authentic work of Tang Yin.

Huang Zonghan glanced at Lin Yang and said to himself, "I didn't expect that you were fooled by you. Humph, you are lucky. However, although you didn't make you embarrassed in front of everyone, you will tell me.

The precious value of my birthday gift is also good... Now, I am really looking forward to what the birthday gift you gave to Mengyao? However, with my pearls and jade in front of you, no matter what you give,

I'm afraid they will be despised and looked down upon? Hahahaha..."

Among the crowd, there are experts in calligraphy and painting who are knowledgeable and are sighing: "Tang Bohu's paintings have always been high, the lowest is tens of millions of yuan, and the most expensive "Lushan Waterfall Viewing Picture" sold for 590 million yuan.

The sky-high price of US dollars, this "Lady's Picking Butterfly Picture" is vivid and vivid. It can be called the representative work of Tang Bohu's figure paintings. Its value is probably not low... A painting worth more than tens of millions is given as a birthday gift to someone.

This Huang Zonghan is really generous.”

Some people even sighed: "The ancients had a daughter who bought a beautiful city with a smile. Today, Huang Zonghan gave Xi Mengyao millions of paintings, which is very ancient."

After understanding the origin and value of this "Lady's Butterfly Picking Picture", Xi Mengyao's face changed slightly and she hurriedly refused to accept it: "Brother Huang, your gift is too expensive, I can't ask for it."

Huang Zonghan did not listen to her. After slowly rolling up the "Lady's Picking Butterfly Picture" and putting it back into the wooden box, he forced it to her: "Mengyao, this is my intention, you must not refuse

Although this painting is precious, it is not as precious as your smile in my heart. As long as you can accept it with a smile, I will be satisfied."

Xi Mengyao refused to accept it, Huang Zonghan insisted on giving it away, and the two of them became stalemate.

"Since it's my intention, Mengyao, please accept it. When Zonghan celebrates his birthday in the future, wouldn't it be enough to give him a gift of the same value?"

In the end, Xi Yuanming came forward to persuade Xi Mengyao unwilling to accept this expensive birthday gift.

After giving the birthday gift, Huang Zonghan did not rush to leave the table, but stood next to Xi Mengyao, looked at Lin Yang with a proud look, and said with a smile: "Next, it's your turn to give Mengyao a birthday gift.

I heard that you are very capable in the stone stones and have one or two rare treasures in your hand? I wonder what kind of treasures you will give to Mengyao? I am really looking forward to it."

Hearing these words, Zhou Liang was immediately annoyed and cursed in a low voice: "This smiling tiger clearly wants to see the third brother's joke."

Zhang Shaojie also had a deep face and said gritting his teeth: "This bastard, you dare to target my second uncle everywhere. If I don't punish him, my surname will not be Zhang."

Liu Xiangcheng looked bitter: "It's over. The gift this kid gave to Mengyao is so precious. If the third brother gave a simple gift, wouldn't he be completely compared to it?"

Ma Wanwen sighed: "This kid gave a famous painting of Tang Bohu worth tens of millions. In this case, no matter what the third brother gave, he would be compared, right? Unless the third brother gave it, it would be a comparison.

Tang Bohu's paintings are even more precious..."

Even Lin Yang’s friends are not optimistic about him, and others are even more unsupervised.

Under such circumstances, Lin Yang still looked calm. He smiled and took out a small jewelry box from his pocket.

"Tang Bohu's paintings are indeed precious things. But the gift I gave to Mengyao is no worse than it."


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