The most important thing is that the next payment actually comes with the personal seal of Master Taxue.
Tang Rou's first reaction was fake!
If nothing else, if this calligraphy is authentic, this seal alone will increase its value dramatically.
Based on her experience, the price of this work is at least 4 million, which is just the street price. If it were taken to an auction house, the price would increase by at least 20 to 30%.
Tang Rou couldn't tell the truth from the false, so she could only break the jar.
As a result, after taking it out at yesterday's banquet, the birthday boy shouted on the spot, "Good word!"
The copybook was undoubtedly authentic, and it immediately made her the focus of the entire banquet.
Countless people asked about the origin of this copybook. Tang Rou didn't want to tell the twists and turns, so she could only respond vaguely.
As a result, she was absent-minded for the entire day, and it wasn't until just a moment ago that she finally couldn't help but dial Zhao Dong's phone number.
Zhao Dong knew from her tone that she must have passed the test, so he casually replied: "It was a gift from a friend."
Tang Rou was going crazy, "A friend gave it to me? Are you kidding me? Master Taxue's copybook was given to you casually?"
Zhao Dong explained, "Maybe he doesn't know how valuable this copybook is, otherwise he wouldn't give it to me."
Tang Rou asked unwillingly, "What kind of friend?"
Zhao Dong scratched his head and thought of an explanation that he thought was perfect, "My friends I met abroad happened a long time ago and I can't contact them now."
Tang Rou heard the flaw, "You were not a soldier before, how could you make friends abroad?"
"Traveling."
"Where to travel? Which country?"
"Director Tang, are you asking too much?"
"Zhao Dong, do you think I will believe what you say?"
"Whether you believe it or not is up to you. Anyway, I did what I promised you!"
As he spoke, Zhao Dong hung up and let Tang Rou yell, but he ignored her.
There are indeed some questions about the origin of this painting, and he would not be willing to take it out unless he had to.
...
On the other side, Tang Rou was still secretly angry when a phone call came in.
She thought it was Zhao Dong calling to apologize, so she said without looking, "Apologise now? It's too late, just wait!"
The other end of the phone smiled heartily, "Hey, who made our Xiaorou angry? Tell me, grandpa will help you vent your anger!"
Tang Rou suddenly understood and apologized hurriedly, "Grandpa Sui, no one, I was joking with my friends."
While explaining, he scolded Zhao Dong bloody.
Damn bastard, you made her embarrassed!
The person on the other end of the phone was polite for a while and finally said, "Xiaorou, your grandfather is really lucky to have such a good granddaughter like you."
Tang Rou could tell something was wrong, "Grandpa Sui, what's wrong with you?"
The person on the other end of the phone blew his beard and glared, "What's wrong? What else can happen? Your grandfather's old friend... old... ahem, didn't your grandfather just get a calligraphy painting? He's at the party today.
It’s time to take it out.”
The old man's tone became more and more sour, and a burst of jealousy could be heard through the phone, "Tell me, what does he have to show off? It's just Master Taxue's name, it seems like no one has it!"
Tang Rou was helpless. The old people around her grandfather were all very old together. They had no other hobbies when they got together every day. They just liked to fight over each other.
In the past two years, I have become even more fascinated by the works of Master Tuxue.
Grandpa Sui used to have a copybook of Master Ta Xue at home, and he would show it off when he had nothing to do.
This made grandpa so envious that he often complained at home. The family went through many twists and turns, but he couldn’t get it!