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Song Dongping took the scroll and turned back to hand it over to the housekeeper to put away.
Song Hongyu finally seized this opportunity, so how could he let it go easily? He immediately stepped forward and said: "Father, no matter what, this is my brother's gift to you. You should take it out to open everyone's eyes!"
Wang Qiaoyun followed up and said: "Yes, father, today is your 80th birthday. The gift that the little brother brought out must be extraordinary. Maybe it came from the hands of someone and is worth millions."
How could Song Dongping not see that these two guys were targeting Song Haotian and were ready to get angry after glaring at him.
And at this moment, the call boy¡¯s crisp cry came from the door of the lobby: ¡°Li Heci, the contemporary painting sage, is here to wish the old man a birthday.¡±
Everyone present was stunned. Li Heci was a famous name in the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom.
??Whether you know calligraphy and painting or not, you have all heard of this contemporary painting sage. I didn¡¯t expect that this great man would be able to come to the old man¡¯s birthday in person today.
Song Dongping likes calligraphy and painting the most on weekdays. When he heard the arrival of the painting sage Li Heci, the anger on his face immediately disappeared and a smile appeared on his face.
When Song Hongyu heard that the person he invited had finally arrived, he immediately welcomed Li Heci with a smile and his family. Like stars holding the moon, Song Hongyu welcomed him in.
Wang Qiaoyun took the opportunity and said: "Father, now that Master Li, the painting saint, is here, let him appraise the painting of my younger brother to see how much it is worth."
Song Qingfeng also said jokingly: "Yes, Grandpa, good things should be appreciated by everyone and cannot be hidden secretly."
Li Heci didn¡¯t know what happened here before. When he heard that there were famous paintings that needed to be appreciated, he immediately showed great interest: "Mr. Song, are there any good paintings that I can show you?"
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Song Dongping immediately looked embarrassed, and Li Heci spoke in person, making him unable to refuse.
Song Qingli over there showed a proud look, stepped forward and took the scroll from the butler's hand, and then sent it to Li Heci.
"Master Li also asks you to help everyone identify what kind of famous painting this is and how much it is worth?"
Li Heci¡¯s eyes fell on the scroll, and he suddenly showed a disappointed look, but he still took it out of politeness.
"This painting is not an ancient painting in terms of material. It should be produced in modern times. It looks more like paper used by primary school students to learn painting"
He shook his head as he spoke, then reached out and opened the red rope tied to the scroll.
People around him were gloating about everything in front of them. The old man suddenly showed up with a son, which made everyone unhappy.
Especially those involved in family inheritance, they regard Song Haotian as a thorn in their flesh. Now that they have finally seized the opportunity to laugh, they will not let it go.
Song Hongkun stood nearby and couldn't help but shook his head secretly. He also couldn't understand how this little brother who seemed to be very shrewd could come up with such a thing as a birthday gift. This was indeed too disrespectful.
"Besides, Li Heci is here now. Even if the old man wants to help, he can't say anything. After all, the facts are here.
Wang Qiaoyun said angrily: "Teacher Li, please help me see how much this painting is worth? Can it be worth a million?"
"This kind of modern painting is not valuable at all, unless it is made by everyone."
Li Heci shook his head again as he spoke. How could today¡¯s calligraphers and painters use such low-quality paper to make paintings.
Song Qingfeng deliberately wanted to make Song Haotian look embarrassed, and then asked: "It should have a value. Even if it is not worth 1 million, it can still be worth 100 yuan. Master Li, could you please give me a price?"
"If you have to put a price on this painting"
While speaking, Li Heci had slowly opened the scroll. When his eyes fell on the picture of green pine trees, his whole body trembled, as if struck by lightning, his expression became dull, and his eyes were extremely eager.
Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, Wang Qiaoyun asked again: "Master Li, you are talking, even if it is not worth 100, it is worth ten or eight yuan, right? Or it is not worth a penny, it can only Burn as waste wood?"
After she said this, the people around her burst out laughing, all of them laughing very happily.
How could Song Dongping not see that these people were deliberately humiliating his youngest son? He was immediately furious and ready to explode.
And at this moment, Li Heci was seen holding the painting with trembling hands and shouting excitedly: "Priceless treasure, this isA priceless treasure, a masterpiece that no amount of money can buy! "
"Well¡¡"
¡°Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment. They originally thought this was a worthless piece of trash, but why did it suddenly become a priceless treasure?
Even the old man who was about to explode was stunned. He did not expect that Li Heci would give such an appraisal result. Looking at the other party's excited expression, he was not joking.
The most exciting thing was Song Hongyu¡¯s family. They were all waiting to see the joke, and they were all waiting to press Song Haotian¡¯s face to the ground and trample on it. They never expected such a result.
Wang Qiaoyun shouted anxiously: "Master Li, are you kidding?"
Li Heci¡¯s expression suddenly darkened: ¡°Who am I? How could I be joking with you casually?¡±
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It was only then that everyone present realized that the old man in front of them was a contemporary painting saint, and there was no way he was joking about paintings.
At the same time, doubts arose in everyone's mind. Could it be that what this young man took out was really a valuable ancient painting, or was it the work of a famous master?
Song Qingfeng asked: "But Master Li, didn't you just say that this painting is a modern work and must not be valuable?"
"What do you know?"
Li Heci reluctantly moved his eyes away from the painting and glared at him fiercely, "What I just said is that unless it is a masterpiece by a famous artist, it is worthless, and this painting was made by everyone."
Song Hongyu said unconvinced: "Master Li, even if it is a masterpiece by a famous artist, it is not worthy of the words priceless treasure, right?"
Li Heci smiled coldly, his smile full of contempt.
"I wonder if you have ever heard of the realm of subtlety?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the people present were in an uproar again.
The king of Chu had a slim waist and was starving to death. Because the old man liked the art of calligraphy and painting, the Li family had in-depth research on calligraphy and painting, and they all knew the major realms of calligraphy and painting.
But the subtle realm is only a legendary existence and has never been seen before.
Song Hongyu asked in disbelief: "Master Li, you said that this painting is a subtle painting. How is this possible?"
"That's right, this is the realm of subtlety!"
Li Heci held the scroll in his hand with respect, "This painting not only reaches the realm of subtlety, but also reaches its peak state.
¡°Except for my tutor, I have never heard of anyone else in this world who can paint paintings of such a state. Isn¡¯t it a priceless treasure? "
After saying this, the audience was in an uproar again.
Painting sage Li Heci is a unique master of calligraphy and painting in the contemporary era. His words are the final word when it comes to calligraphy and painting. No one dares to question it.
In other words, this birthday gift given by the old man¡¯s youngest son is not only extraordinary, but also a priceless treasure.
Song Dongping suddenly beamed with joy, while Song Hongyu and his family were extremely disappointed, feeling as sick as if they had eaten flies.
They invited the Painting Saint to humiliate him, but instead of humiliating him, he became a divine aid to him.
If those words had come from Song Haotian's mouth, everyone would have laughed and no one would have believed it. However, it was Li Heci who made the decision. This is the final word! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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