Chapter 339: Calligraphy and painting, authentic!

"Where did you get so many test papers and review materials?" Meng Ying asked incredulously.
According to the results of this big man, how can these test papers and review materials be used?
Huo Yao glanced at her, "Don't ask."
Mengying: "."
After a short while, Meng’s mother came up and called the two of them to eat. After hearing that the box of review materials in her daughter’s room had been sent by Huo Yao, her affection for her increased a lot.
After all, this year, there are not many people who can select review materials for classmates with such care.
So Meng Ying almost didn't recite it after learning of his mother's thoughts.
She is too difficult.
After the giant sister hurt her, she also won praise from her parents.
Not long after Huo Yao had eaten at Meng's house, he made an excuse to go home beforehand. When he left, Meng's father gave her a gift, and he had to accept it if he couldn't help it.
The gift was packed in a wooden box, and she didn't take it apart when she was at Meng's house. After returning home, she put it on the table, went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water, and went straight upstairs.
After ten o'clock, when Huo Jinyan returned to the room, he saw the wooden box on the table, paused, and walked over to pick it up.
The carving craftsmanship of the wooden box is very simple, and it is similar to the box that Huo Jinyan usually holds calligraphy and painting. He opened it, and it turned out that there was a scroll of painting inside.
Huo Jinyan took the painting out and opened it slowly. When he saw the content of the painting, his eyes opened suddenly. It turned out to be the Song Yin Hui Qin Picture by Zhao Mengfu in the Yuan Dynasty.
Huo Jinyan studied calligraphy and painting in particular, and after only seeing it twice, he knew that the painting was authentic, and the whole person was excited in an instant.
"Lao Huo, what are you looking at?" Song Ning came over, glanced at the painting, and then glanced at the wooden box on the table, "Your daughter gave you a gift again?"
When the daughter just came back, she took this box.
The excitement on Huo Jinyan's face did not disappear. Hearing his wife's words like this, he raised his head in surprise, "Is this something I got back?"
"Right." Song Ning nodded.
Huo Jinyan showed a dazed look again, why every time his daughter brought back something... not a common product?
Seeing that his expression was wrong, Song Ning couldn't help but cast his gaze on the painting, looking very old, "Which master is this painting? The original or a fake?"
"The authentic work of Zhao Mengfu!" Huo Jinyan took a deep breath, then carefully re-rolled the painting and put it back in the box.
Song Ning curled his lips, okay, it must be very precious how Lao Huo can take care of it.

the next day.
Huo Yao went downstairs and saw his father sitting in the hall. His expression was a bit wrong, and there was still blue and black under his eye sockets.
She walked over, "Dad, did you sleep well at night?"
"Why didn't he sleep well at night? He didn't sleep well at night." Song Ning brought a glass of milk over and handed it to Huo Yao.
Huo Yao's lips twitched, "What happened?"
Only then did she notice that the thing her father was holding was the one she was at Meng's house last night, and that father Meng had given her the fortress.
"Daughter, where did you get this?" Huo Jinyan carefully placed the wooden box on the coffee table.
"Oh, this is from my classmate's father. What's in it? I haven't opened it yet." Huo Yao said slowly.
When Huo Jinyan heard the words, the corners of his lips twitched, and listened, this is coming again, and it was another gift...