Almighty Dad: I have so many cute babies

Chapter 206
"Sister Chen, let's drink tea first."

Su Ying smiled softly and poured Chen Rong a cup of tea.

"Thank you." Chen Rong quickly wiped her hands and took the small teacup.

"This tea is really good."

Zhou Fujun also took a sip, his eyes lit up.

He usually has no hobbies, but likes to drink a few sips of tea water.

Put this tea under your nose and smell it. The fragrance of tea leaves makes you clear your mind.

The fragrance of tea fills the heart and spleen.

The taste is mellow and slightly sweet, slightly green and astringent, but the aftertaste is cold with the aroma of tea, leaving a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth.

Sure enough, it is a rich family, this tea must be very expensive, right?
Seeing this, Su Ying pursed her lips and smiled, "This tea is a gift from Quan Ming's friend. If you like it, I'll ask Aunt Zhang to wrap it for you."

"How can this work?"

Chen Rong hurriedly opened her mouth.

They were empty-handed today, and it would be shameful if they took things when they left.

"It's okay, we are friends with Mr. Zhou, this little tea is nothing."

Su Ying spoke with a smile, and Aunt Zhang beside her quickly took out the tea gift box.

Zhou Fujun looked at the exquisite gift box eagerly, wanting it very much.

Taking out this tea leaves will definitely make my friends envious.

How could Chen Rong fail to see her husband's careful thinking, and was just about to refuse.

"This is our wish. If my sister doesn't accept me, won't she look down on me?"

Su Ying said angrily.

"No, no, that's not what I meant." Chen Rong said hastily.

Hearing this, Su Ying laughed, "Then you must accept this tea."

"This..." Chen Rong hesitated.

"Then thank you." Zhou Fujun said hastily.

Liu Quanming laughed and said, "My friend will loose this tea every year, it's worthless."

If you can make friends with Mr. Zhou, this little tea is nothing.

When Chen Rong heard this, she finally let go of her hanging heart.

Since he said it was worthless, it shouldn't be so expensive, right?

Chen Rong thought to herself.

Seeing that Zhou Fujun accepted it, Liu Quanming turned to Zhou Yang and asked, "Mr. Zhou, why don't you and I go to the study to study this painting?"

"Okay." Zhou Yang nodded immediately.

Seeing this, Han Mo said, "Then I won't go, I'll chat with my parents here."

She doesn't know much about this, so she might as well stay in the lobby.

"Okay, then you wait for me here, I will come down soon."

The corners of Zhou Yang's mouth curled up, and he fondled her hair.

……

The two went to the study on the second floor one after the other.

Everywhere in Liu Quanming's study room exudes a simple atmosphere, and there are many porcelain ornaments on one wall.

On the other wall are framed ancient paintings.

Zhou Yang's eyes lit up.

As expected of a collector, anything casually taken out here can be auctioned for hundreds of thousands of prices.

Just like the blue and white porcelain, it was the official kiln product of the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty.

The official kiln porcelain of this period was well-made, and also absorbed elements of Chinese painting techniques.

Just like this blue-and-white peacock green glaze, the body is fine and compact, the enamel is plump, and the hair color is very rich and colorful. It is a rare treasure.

"You also know Ming Qinghua?"

Seeing Zhou Yang's excited appearance, Liu Quanming asked one more question.

Zhou Yang smiled and shook his head, "It's just interest, not understanding."

But at this moment, Liu Quanming dared not underestimate Zhou Yang in front of him. He was not an ordinary person who could see the characteristics of cloisonné enamel and Yuan blue and white at a glance.

Liu Quanming carefully spread out the scroll, and then took out a small brush from the side to clean the dust off the surface.

"Why did Mr. Zhou say that this painting is wrong?"

Liu Quanming was very curious and asked for advice humbly.

Zhou Yang did not answer directly, but instead asked: "What do you think of this painting, Mr. Liu?"

"When the organizer invited me to do the appraisal, the painting was originally not intended to be put on stage."

"Look at this painting. Although the painting is exquisite, the inscription on the upper right corner has ruined the artistic conception of the painting. It is not excellent."

Liu Quanming was surprised by Zhou Yang's question, he thought for a while, and analyzed slowly.

It's just that he didn't expect this painting to be auctioned by Zhou Yang for a price of 100 million, which far exceeded Liu Quanming's expectations.

He was worried that Zhou Yang's first auction would leave a bad impression on him, so he talked about the advantages of many paintings.

Zhou Yang stroked his chin, as if he was thinking about something.

He felt that it was absolutely impossible for this painting to be so simple.

"Mr. Liu, take a closer look at this place, do you think there is anything wrong?"

Zhou Yang suddenly bent down, motioning for Liu Quanming to look at the blank screen he was pointing at.

"Huh? Is there a problem?"

Liu Quanming made a sound of surprise, took out the reading glasses and put them on, and then took out the magnifying glass.

He put on special gloves and carefully studied the place Zhou Yang pointed out.

"The rice paper used in the late Qing Dynasty was the best material, coupled with the smoothness of the painters, there is really no need to polish it to make it old."

This is rather deliberate.

Liu Quanming pressed the lines of the scroll, and the bumps under his fingers surprised him.

"And this framed Ayako..."

After Liu Quanming pondered carefully, he finally figured out something was wrong.

A gleam of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately found a small knife as thin as a cicada's wing.

There was rare excitement in Liu Quanming's eyes, but he stopped suddenly when he was about to start.

He almost forgot that Zhou Yang bought this painting!

"It's okay, Mr. Liu is a professional, please use your skills as you like."

Zhou Yang smiled lightly and said.

As early as the first time he unfolded the scroll, Zhou Yang knew that this painting was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

Liu Quanming was a little ashamed, "If this old man damages this painting, I will definitely compensate you according to the price!"

He saw the universe in this painting, so he couldn't wait to see what was going on inside.

Liu Quanming couldn't wait to find a gap, and inserted the blade into it.

really!

This gap has been drawn along the blade, and a corner has been raised!
It seems that there is another layer under the painting!
Sweat broke out on Liu Quanming's forehead, and he suddenly didn't dare to continue.

He wasn't sure what was underneath the painting.

Zhou Yang didn't urge him, just watched quietly from the side.

Liu Quanming immediately turned around to look for something in the bookcase. He found a small bottle of spray and carefully sprayed it evenly on the gap.

Then hold your breath and shake the blade quickly.

When he reached the obstacle, Liu Quanming sprayed water mist again, and then continued to slide the blade.

After so many repetitions, he finally took down the painting book on the surface.

"This... this is...!"

Liu Quanming put down the picture book he took out, looked at the painting showing his true face, and took a deep breath.

Something seemed to explode in his mind, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while.

Liu Quanming never thought of it.

The painting on this surface turned out to be a rubbing, while the one below is the original one!
(End of this chapter)