Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 114
"Cheng'er, what's going on here? How did you become Master Ye?" Ye Feng looked at Ye Cheng suspiciously, eyes full of surprise.

Ye Cheng smiled lightly, took a step forward, and everyone's eyes followed him.

I only heard Ye Cheng explain lightly: "Grandpa, they are here because I saved their lives."

Tang Yi was originally suffering from unmentionable diseases and could not live for a few years. The same was true for Feng Lun, who would have been ruined by playing songs every night. If Ye Cheng hadn't refined the elixir, he would not have lived for two years.Yan Jinpeng met his old enemy, and a Burmese priest came to take his life. If Ye Cheng hadn't killed the Burmese priest, Yan Jinpeng would have died long ago. Later, someone challenged Yan Jinpeng from the Meizhou University on Longtou Island. His status as a guy means that Ye Cheng saved him again.

"Saved their lives?"

Such a thoughtless sentence made everyone suspicious.

Ye Feng wanted to ask again, but Tang Yi said, "Come on, bring the gift!"

"Yes, sir!"

A butler of the Tang family nodded, and had someone lift up a Jade Buddha, which was more than three feet high. It was completely carved out of pure jadeite. Straighten, the eyeballs follow the Jade Buddha.

"This is a Laughing Maitreya that was auctioned at the Tianhai Summit on Hong Kong Island. I gave it to the old man as a birthday present today!" Tang Yi laughed.

"Oh my god, this Laughing Maitreya seems to have sold for a sky-high price of 1 million yuan!"

Someone who had paid attention to the auction of Tianhai Summit couldn't help but exclaimed.

Everyone looked at this person in unison, and then they all took a breath. Any gift would cost a sky-high price of [-] million. He deserved to be the richest man in Central South Province, and only he had such courage.

Compared with Ye Zhiping's jade tortoise, this jade Buddha is many times more expensive.

Ye Zhiping opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

Several other uncles and aunts, including Ye Cheng's parents, Sister Xiaolan, Aunt Xin and several cousins, also lost their voices.

"This... this is too expensive! I can't accept it, I can't accept it!"

Ye Feng shook his head frequently, such a precious gift was almost equivalent to the value of all his Ye family property.

"Grandpa, since it's your birthday gift from Mr. Tang, you can accept it!"

Ye Cheng stepped forward and held the old man's arm that was trembling with excitement, and injected a trace of spiritual energy into it, and the old man calmed down.

Ye Feng looked at Ye Cheng with a smile, nodded and said, "Okay!"

As soon as Tang Yi raised his hand, the old butler of the Tang family immediately asked someone to carry the smiling Maitreya into the living room of the Ye family.

Everyone still can't understand how Mr. Ye could have such a big face, all this is because of Ye Cheng!
But these people don't understand until now, what kind of ability does Ye Cheng have to make Tang Yi personally come to celebrate the birthday of Old Master Ye, and send gifts worth [-] million yuan!
This is definitely not a simple friendship.

"The Ye family is about to rise!"

"Being close to the Tang family, the richest man in Central South Province, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life!"

"Just a word from Mr. Tang can make an ordinary person live the life of a local tyrant without worrying about food and drink for the rest of his life!" The guests all sighed.

Boss Chu, Boss Liu, Boss Zhou, and Boss Huang looked at each other in blank dismay. Even with their worth, it was impossible for them to give away a gift worth [-] million RMB.

Ye Cheng's uncles, aunts, cousins, and cousins ​​seemed to not know Ye Cheng, and they all looked responsible, especially Ye Ying's eyes, which were full of surprise, jealousy, and envy.

They still remember that during the Chinese New Year last year, Ye Cheng was still unknown, so why did he get to know the richest man in Central South Province this year?
And they brought almost half of the wealthy people from Central South Province to celebrate the old man's birthday.

Ye Zhiming and Tang Xuelan's eyes were brilliant, their sons could have such abilities, parents never expected.

"Miaoyi, you and Cheng'er have been studying together these past few months, do you know what happened?" Tang Xuelan asked Shen Miaoyi who was at the side.

Xue Xin also looked towards her daughter.

Shen Miaoyi shook her head, a bitter taste came from her mouth.

"I don't know the specifics. I only know that Ye Cheng is very respected by these rich people. They call him King Ye, Zongshi Ye, and Master Ye!"

"King Ye Dan?"

"Master Ye?"

"Master Ye!"

After hearing this, several people couldn't help being taken aback.

At this time, Feng Lun said with a smile: "Be quick, the presents will be delivered quickly."

This time, it is also a piece of jadeite jade, completely carved from a whole piece of jadeite. It is a two-foot-long Chinese cabbage. The leaves are just like a fresh Chinese cabbage.

The only difference is that this cabbage is completely carved out of emerald.

"This is jade cabbage. It is said that there are only two trees in the whole of China, and some people say that there are only three trees. The largest one is now protected in the Forbidden City of Yanjing for tourists to watch! Such a tree is worth at least 8000 yuan. Ten thousand RMB!"

"Hiss! This is a national treasure!"

Many people gasped and were shocked again.

"There was the Jade Buddha first, and then the Jade Cabbage. Poverty has limited my imagination!" Someone shook his head wryly.

"Hurry up and carry it in, hurry up and carry it in!" Feng Lun waved his hand, as if he was afraid that if he said something slowly, the Ye family would not accept it.

"Hehe, old man, I don't have any jewelry or jade to give you. I know you like calligraphy, so I will give you a pair of calligraphy to celebrate your birthday!" Yan Jinpeng laughed.

The person behind him was very clever, took out a roll of calligraphy and painting, and slowly spread it out in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at it together, this is a picture.

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, at the age of Kuichou, at the beginning of late spring, we will meet at Lanting in Shanyin, Kuaiji..."

"This is the Preface to the Lanting Collection!"

"hiss!"

Everyone took a deep breath again.

The sum of these three gifts is as heavy as Mount Tai.

The old man was extremely excited, and he stepped forward quickly, his body almost touching the "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface".The old man loves calligraphy very much, and he writes a picture almost every day, which has not changed for decades.

"This is the "Preface to the Collection of Lanting Collection" copied by Huang Yan, a great calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty. It is said to be the closest to the original work of Wang Xizhi. Unfortunately, the original work of Wang Xizhi has been lost. It is rumored that the original work of "Preface to the Collection of Lanting Collection" was brought into the underground palace by Tang Taizong , Life after life, he will always be by his mausoleum, and he is nowhere to be found in the world." Yan Jinpeng sighed softly.

Although it is a facsimile, not the real one, the real one is said to have been taken into the tomb by Tang Taizong Li Shimin, but even if it is a facsimile, judging from the happy smile of the old man, it is already very good.

As for such a copy, it is not much different from the original, and it is a copy of the Tang Dynasty, and it imitates Wang Xizhi's characters. Huang Yan himself is a great calligrapher. With the addition of many conditions, this "Lanting Collection Preface" is at least worth a copy. billion yuan.

"Very good, very good! The old man doesn't have extravagant hopes for the original work, such a facsimile is enough." Ye Feng smiled all over his face, but his eyes never left the "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface".

Seeing this, Ye Cheng stepped forward and reminded: "Grandpa, the guests are still here, you should put away the calligraphy and paintings first, and it won't be too late to take a look at it after the birthday is over."

"well."

Ye Feng couldn't help nodding, reluctantly put away the calligraphy and painting, and didn't allow others to touch it, holding it in his arms like a treasure, even if Wang Guoao and other friends wanted to take a second look, he wouldn't allow it.

Seeing how happy Mr. Ye was, Yan Jinpeng knew that this time it was the right gift.

"This guy always likes to be opportunistic. Why didn't I think of sending calligraphy and paintings? In my room, there is also an authentic Huang Tingjian handwriting!" 'Feng Lun secretly regretted it.

At the same time, Feng Lun thought, he must find an opportunity in the future to send Huang Tingjian's authentic works to the old man.

　I saw the reward just after I came back from get off work, thank you for the 500 in the cold wind, the 200 for you and me in the bamboo forest, a lonely city, carefree, tired of the reward, thank you, the first one is sent, continue to write the following content up

　　
　
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