Chapter 11: , Tang Bohu's painting

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Hey, his wife is so beautiful and always missed.
Chen Ping also had a headache.
"Yo! Gao Yang is coming! Come, come and sit here, take your uncle Jiang here."
Yang Guilan seemed very enthusiastic. "You come here, what other gifts do you bring, it is so out of sight!"
"Uncle Jiang's birthday today, it should be."
Gao Yang smiled and went to sit next to Jiang Min.
At this moment, everyone looked at Chen Ping with a peculiarly sadistic look.
The son-in-law of the Jiang family is really useless. An outsider can sit beside the Jiang nationality. Instead, his son-in-law sits at the bottom of the door.
This difference is too obvious.
Yang Guilan looked at Gao Yang with a smile on her face, and her earnest look was like looking at her future son-in-law, saying: "Thanks to the box set by Gao Yang today, we can come to Juxian Pavilion for dinner.
When it comes to this, the big guys look at Gao Yang with admiration.
Booking a box in Juxian Pavilion is a treatment only for members!
Members need to spend more than one million!
This is the real tyrant.
Gao Yang was also too busy to wave his hands. Although his mouth was very modest, his expression couldn't help but complacently said: "Hey, it's okay. It's a little slapstick. The company made some money. It's still a box that I booked with my dad's relationship. ."
This is the naked display of their financial resources and family background.
However, no one will pierce, but everyone is very enthusiastic touted.
"Gao Yang is really young and promising."
"Who can have such a son-in-law, it is really a blessing for three lifetimes."
Immediately lifted Gao Yang's face high.
On the other hand, Chen Ping, who was sitting silently in the corner, was even despised.
The same is true for humans, and the gap is too great.
"I see, Jiang Wan was supposed to marry Gao Yang, and now it must be the rich lady."
I didn't know who it was, so I said it with a heart.
All relatives looked at Chen Ping happily and mocked:
"You look at his useless look, it's really maddening."
"I knew it would be good to give away food!"
"I heard that his daughter is also a medicine jar and has a congenital heart disease, which cannot be cured."
Familiar words, familiar faces.
Chen Ping's eyebrows were cold and he didn't say anything.
He has been used to these two years.
Jiang Wan was naturally uncomfortable, sitting with her husband, with a panic-stricken face.
She stomped Chen Ping down on the table fiercely, then glared at him again, venting her dissatisfaction.
Being so ridiculed, he was still able to sit on the Diaoyutai steadily, with a light and light look.
Everyone saw that Chen Ping didn't speak, only to drink water, and no longer meant to continue to tease.
But at this time, Gao Yang looked good for you and said: "Chen Ping, just because our company is short of people, or if you come to my company to help, six or seven thousand a month should be no problem, better than you take out. too much."
"No, I'm doing good delivery." Chen Ping said lightly.
If I tell you that you are the heir to the world's largest consortium, I am afraid that you all have to kneel.
Money, in my eyes, is just numbers.
"No matter what he does, the mud will not hold the wall."
Yang Guilan gasped, looking at Gao Yang with his eyes shining, and asked, "Gao Yang, what happened to your aunt last time?"
Gao Yang immediately replied with a smile: "Auntie, don't worry, it's done. Uncle Jiang's collection exhibition, no problem."
Jiang Guomin, who was still upset next to him, immediately heard the words and smiled: "Xiao Gao, that's so thank you so much. Come and have a drink with our two grandfathers."
With that, the two toasted and drank together.
After Gao Yang drank, he glanced proudly at Chen Ping in the corner, how proud he was.
At the same time, his eyes lingered on Jiang Wan.
This woman, he liked it for a long time.
However, I married a waste!
Jiang Wan, I will let you know that the gap between me and Chen Ping's uselessness!
"Wan'er, look, Gao Yang cares a lot about your dad. Such a man can't find a lantern, but he is no better than that one." Yang Guilan really likes Gao Yang.
I have money at home, I have started a small company, and I have connections in the society.
If the daughter marries him, he will surely enjoy the blessing.
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Chen Ping with disgust.
Jiang Wan was already depressed, and just smiled awkwardly.
Chen Ping does not matter.
Love to say what to say.
"Lao Gao, is that your personal collection exhibition?"
Many old friends are looking at Jiang Guomin very enviously at this moment. Collecting antique paintings and calligraphy in these circles is a common phenomenon.
But being able to open your own collection exhibition is a very face-to-face thing.
Unexpectedly, this Jiang Min actually opened his own collection exhibition.
When Jiang Guomin looked at the expressions of envy and jealousy of these old friends, he was even more proud and had a good impression of Gao Yang.
At the same time, he despised Chen Ping even more.
How did you agree that Jiang Wan married him.
No, be sure to let your daughter divorce this fool!
The banquet was halfway through.
Gao Yang seemed to think of something, ran out, and came back with a long gift box. He deliberately flaunted Chaojiang National Road: "Uncle Jiang, I brought you a special gift, you will love it. ."
People in the whole box looked over with their heads stretched out, very curious about what was in the long box in Gao Yang.
Jiang Minjiu has been on the third tour, and was already happy to hold a personal collection exhibition for himself. This will see Gao Yang giving himself a gift again.
"Oh, Xiao Gao, you look at you, you book me a box, you get an exhibition, and you give gifts, which is not appropriate."
Jiang Minming tweeted from the face, but he was eager to see what it was.
Since Gao Yang has said that, he will be very satisfied, is it impossible to be antique calligraphy and painting?
Gao Yang opened the gift box and carefully pulled out a scroll from the inside. He was very proud and said: "Tang Bohu's "Spring Mountain Companion Picture", I spent a lot of effort to buy it from my friends and specially prepared a birthday gift for Uncle Jiang. ."
With that said, Gao Yang did not forget to raise his eyebrows and looked at Chen Ping, who was bored for dinner.
It's really a waste. It's all about this time, and I still want to eat.
Haven't you been to Juxiange for dinner?
However, at the moment, Chen Ping was awkward.
"Spring Mountain Mate Picture"?
Isn't it a painting that Feng Ruixiang gave himself?
But Chen Ping believes that Feng Ruixiang, a small domestic famous collector, will not send himself fakes.
Therefore, he didn't plan to say anything, he just hid his gift box under the table.
Jiang Wan also noticed Chen Ping's movements and frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "It's fine."
""Spring Mountain Companion Map"?" Jiang Guomin was stunned, and his alcoholic taste was awake.
This is baby!
Many of Tang Bohu's paintings have been circulated, but this "Spring Mountain Mate's Picture" is a replica on the market.
I heard that this painting was collected by a domestic collector.
High value!
It started at least three or four million.
Jiang Guomin was very excited and sincere to take the picture scroll handed over by Gao Yang, vacated an empty table, opened it, and then asked the waiter to come with a magnifying glass, and looked carefully.
Around him, a few old friends, all looked carefully over and over again.
It's amazing!
"Awesome! This painting is a fusion of north and south painting schools, with fine pen and ink, sparse layout, beautiful and elegant style. The characters inherit the tradition of the Tang Dynasty, they are colorful and elegant, and have beautiful postures. They are also freehand characters, simple and concise, and are Tang Bohu's paintings. The wind is gone!"
Several old friends of Jiang Guomin are also collectors. After reading the painting at the moment, they all praised it.
"Miao ah Miao, I actually saw this "Spring Mountain Mate Picture" in my lifetime!"
"Lao Jiang, you are going to be famous all over the country this time."
"This painting must be exhibited at your exhibition this time. We will shout for you at that time. I believe that people with heads and faces in Shangjiang City will come over.
A group of old friends are envious.
Jiang Guomin was naturally very excited, and his breathing followed quickly. He asked, "Xiao Gao, this is Tang Bohu's real thing! You spent a lot of money on this painting."
In a word, the audience was shocked.
The head of the four great talents, Tang Bohu's true deeds, it is very valuable!
Last year, Shangjiang City took a copy of Tang Bohu's copybook with a transaction price of 7 million!
"Not much, Uncle Jiang likes it." Gao Yang also understands the rules, not saying the amount of money.
But understand that people naturally know that this painting is no less than 5 million!
The son of the Gao family really made a living.
It was at this time that Jiang Ling in the crowd asked deliberately very loudly: "Cousin, I just saw you brought something, is it a gift for your uncle?"
As soon as he entered the door, Jiangling noticed the gift box in Chen Ping's hands. What could the waste carry be worth?
Thinking of that night, Jiangling was very angry.
Uh!
All of a sudden, the eyes of the people in the box gathered on Chen Ping, with the abuse, all waiting to watch the excitement.
Chen Ping smiled awkwardly: "It's worthless, so don't look at it."
"I know it's worthless, but since it was given to the uncle by my cousin, I'll take it out and look at it. Do we still laugh at you?"
Jiang Ling's eyes narrowed and his sneer smile couldn't be concealed.
I want you to be ugly and see what you can send!
"This, don't use it." Chen Ping took a sip and shrugged off.
This fell in the eyes of everyone, thinking he was guilty.
That must be a junk gift.
Gao Yang is waiting for the opportunity to humiliate Chen Ping. This will intervene: "Chen Ping, take it out so that Uncle Jiang can be happy and happy, and let me see what gift you give."
"Yeah, take it out and give us long eyes."
A group of people followed and coaxed.