From tycoon to global chaebol

Chapter 162 Appreciating Paintings
"Okay!" Zhang Ruping was very happy, she smiled sweetly, looked at Qin Yang's handsome face, and felt that she had found a bosom friend.

Although Qin Yang has never read this book, he at least wants to read it and know about it.And want to hear her talk.

Isn't this the bosom friend?
Qin Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I won't disturb your reading, let's go."

"You want to leave?" Zhang Ruping was a little surprised.The reason for the surprise was naturally because she felt that she still wanted to talk to Qin Yang, at least talk about this book!

Many times, people always want to share their thoughts with others, otherwise Yu will feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

Sharing is also a kind of happiness.

"Yes, you don't want me to go?" Qin Yang said with a half-joking smile.

"Um, no." Zhang Ruping hastily denied it against her will, her face was flushed, and she lowered her head shyly.

Such a posture is clearly the inherent posture of a woman facing her new love man.

"Goodbye then!" Qin Yang smiled slightly.

"Goodbye!" Zhang Ruping said lightly, with a little reluctance in her tone.

Qin Yang smelled the fragrance in the bedroom again, and walked away.

Zhang Ruping sent him out of the office door, and saw Lin Zaiyu standing at the door of her room.

"Disturbed your sleep?" Qin Yang asked with a smile.

Lin Zaiyu smiled and said, "I knew it was the boss."

"Well, go into the room and sleep! I'm leaving." Qin Yang said with a smile.

"Boss, go slowly." Lin Zaiyu said very politely.

Qin Yang smiled and went downstairs.

Until the footsteps disappeared, Lin Zaiyu said to Zhang Ruping: "I really envy you."

What can Zhang Ruping say?Just smiled.It's a tacit consent that she knows that Qin Yang likes her.

"Zaiyu, good night!" She said shyly.

"Good night, Teacher Zhang." Lin Zaiyu said with some disappointment.

Perhaps Zhang Ruping saw the jealousy that Lin Zaiyu couldn't hide, so she quickly hid herself in the office door.

The door closed, but Lin Zaiyu stayed there.

After a while, she sighed softly, turned around and entered the room.

Qin Yang didn't know about such a situation. He had already returned home, sitting at the desk and looking at the jade bracelet in his hand.

"You will soon be on your master's wrist."

……

Three days later in the afternoon, Qin Yang brought a set of the best Four Treasures of the Study to Mr. Yang's home.

This set cost him 5000 yuan, the most valuable of which was an inkstone, worth [-] yuan.

5000 yuan is by no means a small number.

However, in dealing with Yang Lao at a level like this, this is the minimum.

Elder Yang was extremely astonished at the gift Qin Yang brought, but he didn't say anything, but smiled.

Qin Yang could see the meaning behind Old Yang's smile.That was surprise and admiration.

"Well, this inkstone is pretty good. Where did you get it?" Mr. Yang asked while holding it and looking at it, appreciating it.

Qin Yang could see that Mr. Yang liked the inkstone very much.

"I got it from my father's friend." Qin Yang didn't say buy it, but bought it, which concealed the true value of this pair of inkstones.

Therefore, even if he told Mr. Yang that he bought it for 5000 yuan, Mr. Yang would think it was cheap.

Mr. Yang nodded. He didn't ask who it was. This is the rule of this industry!

He didn't ask, but he could tell the quality and origin of the inkstone. Although it wasn't very old, the material was very fine.

He is always complimented.

"Hehe, Qin Yang! I haven't thanked you for your help yet, but you gave me a gift first." Old Yang looked at Qin Yang smiling, his eyes full of praise.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Isn't it strange that there are so many people?"

"Haha, well said! By the way, how do you know that I like it?" Old Yang asked.

Qin Yang said with a smile: "Who in the capital does not know that Mr. Yang's handwriting is good! Even if others don't know, I will hear about it when I am by my grandfather's side all day long!"

"Haha, you are right, Lao Qin knows me very well." Old Yang laughed.

Qin Yang looked around the study room and saw many paintings hanging there, so he walked over to admire them one by one.

Elder Yang watched as Qin Yang stayed on each painting for less than a dozen seconds before leaving for the next second.

So he frowned.Obviously none of the paintings he hung could attract Qin Yang.

What is the reason for this?

two.

One is that Qin Yang doesn't know how to paint.

The second is that Qin Yang's appreciation ability is very strong. In Qin Yang's eyes, these paintings are so-so and unrecognizable.

After watching it for a while, Qin Yang sat back on the sofa with a flat face.

Elder Yang asked with a smile, "Qin Yang, what about my paintings?" Of course, these paintings were not drawn by him, but collected by him.He mainly writes well.

"Very good!" Qin Yang said with a smile.

"It seems that there is no one that can catch your eyes!" Old Yang said directly.

"No." Qin Yang smiled.

"Hehe, wait, I'll show you some of my treasures." Mr. Yang said excitedly, and hurriedly got up to get them.

Qin Yang watched as Mr. Yang opened a cabinet with a key, took out a few scrolls from inside, closed the cabinet door, and quickly walked to the painting table with the scrolls in his arms.

Qin Yang walked in front of the painting table.

Elder Yang smiled excitedly: "Qin Yang, these four paintings are my treasure, but they are not easily shown to others, so you are the one! Hehe!"

As he spoke, he unfolded the four paintings and laid them flat on the painting table.

"Look." Old Yang pointed to Qin Yang and said.

Qin Yang's eyes lit up.

The first landscape.

"A good painting, majestic and shocking." Qin Yang praised.

Hearing Qin Yang's admiration, Mr. Yang nodded with a smile, thinking to himself, I never thought he was a child who knew how to paint!
The second picture of Songfeng.

"Exquisite management, profound artistic conception." Qin Yang praised again.

Old Yang laughed, if he wanted a beard, he would have to stroke it right now.

Eagle in the third painting.

"This painting depicts the loneliness of the eagle and the arrogance overlooking the mountains and rivers. It's a good painting!" Qin Yang praised again.

The fourth painting is a chrysanthemum.

Qin Yang stopped in front of the painting, staring at the painting motionlessly, almost stunned.

Elder Yang waited for Qin Yang's comment and did not disturb Qin Yang.

But Qin Yang watched without moving and didn't speak.

Elder Yang couldn't help asking: "Qin Yang, what do you think of this painting?"

"Ah?" Qin Yang regained his senses and looked at Old Yang with tears in the corner of his eyes.

Elder Yang felt strange and asked, "Qin Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Yang smiled wryly and said, "I'm sorry, Grandpa Yang, I thought of my fourth aunt when I saw this painting."

Old Yang thought for a while and sighed: "Yes! I know. Your aunt is Qin Ju, but unfortunately she left when she was a teenager."

Qin Yang sighed: "I can still remember how she played with me when I was a child."

"That's right, if she was alive, she would not be much older than you now." Old Yang sighed.

Qin Yang nodded.

Mr. Yang pondered for a moment and then said: "The dead cannot be brought back to life!"

"I know Grandpa Yang." Qin Yang pursed his lips and smiled.

Elder Yang patted Qin Yang on the shoulder and smiled, "Tell me about this painting!"

Qin Yang said with a smile: "Actually, I don't really understand."

"Hey! Don't be modest, I think you understand quite well." Old Yang laughed.

Qin Yang looked at the painting and said: "I think this painting is skillful and well managed. It also shows the charm of chrysanthemums. But I always feel that there are some shortcomings."

"What's the shortcoming?" Elder Yang asked.

Qin Yang frowned and looked at the painting carefully, and said: "What is lacking is plainness, I feel that this flower is too affectionate, look at the color, the blooming direction of these flowers is almost in the same direction open."

After listening to Qin Yang's explanation, Mr. Yang was stunned.This is the strangest, most in-depth and thorough explanation he has ever heard.

"En!" Qin Yang nodded and frowned, "That's all I can see.

Elder Yang shook his head.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Grandpa Yang, I'm talking nonsense. Don't laugh at me!"

"No, no." Old Yang shook his head and said, "Qin Yang, this is the most thorough explanation I've ever heard. I think you have a natural insight into paintings."

"Grandpa Yang has won the award." Qin Yang smiled modestly.

"No, you do have talent in this area." Old Yang smiled.

"By the way, Grandpa Yang, who painted this painting?" Qin Yang looked at the seal on the painting, "It seems to be Tang Yin!"

Old Yang smiled and said, "That's right, this is Tang Yin's seal, but look at the seal below." He pointed it to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang looked at it, shook his head and said, "I can't see it, it's the collector's seal!"

"No, this seal is the painter." Old Yang said.

Qin Yang sighed slightly: "So it wasn't painted by Tang Yin, that's so strange!"

Old Yang smiled and said, "Qin Yang, although there are some regrets in this painting, it was drawn by Tang Yin's only student, a female student. This is where the value of this painting lies."

"Oh, that's right!" Qin Yang nodded and said.

Elder Yang then sighed: "It is said that this painting is a set, that is, this female student of Tang Yin painted plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. Unfortunately, the other three paintings have disappeared."

Qin Yang looked at the painting and didn't speak.

After a while, Elder Yang asked, "Qin Yang, do you like this painting very much?"

"Huh? Oh, to be honest, I like it very much. It reminds me of my fourth aunt." Qin Yang nodded and said.

"Give it to you." Old Yang said with a faint smile.

Qin Yang was stunned.

Elder Yang rolled up the painting and handed it to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang came back to his senses and said, "Grandpa Yang, I don't want to take away people's love!"

Old Yang smiled and said: "You are wrong, this is not loved by many people. Qin Yang, after decades, you are the only one who can understand this painting. I think this painting expresses the painter's love for her. Teacher's love!" After speaking, he sent the scroll in his hand to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang took it over, looked at Old Yang with a smile and said, "I might sell it."

Mr. Yang said with a smile, "It belongs to you. I don't care what you do with it. Hehe!" After finishing speaking, he smiled and put away the other three paintings, carefully put them in the cabinet, and then carefully put them away. lock the cabinet door.

Looking at the thin back of the old man, Qin Yang was moved in his heart.

At this moment, he saw the old man's mind.

Really, the person who can get to this position is definitely not relying on conspiracy and tricks, let alone luck, but on his own strength.

"Thank you, Grandpa Yang." Qin Yang said gratefully.

Elder Yang patted Qin Yang on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You don't need to thank me, just count it as my thanks to you!"

"I didn't do anything." Qin Yang said.

Old Yang smiled and said, "No, you not only saved my son, but also saved a young man who was about to fall! This is a kind deed and a merit. No matter what method you use. Your kindness is to hide not reach."

After hearing this, Qin Yang's heart tightened slightly.

Amazing!
"Grandpa Yang, I think this is what I should do." He said.

Mr. Yang nodded and said with a faint smile, "Well, based on your situation, I believe your words. I hope you will do a good job in your career and make more contributions to the country in the future."

"Thank you Grandpa Yang for your teaching." Qin Yang nodded and said.

"Hey!" Elder Yang sighed, "Old Qin, old Qin, I really envy you for having such a good grandson!"

Qin Yang smiled slightly.

When Yang Guang came, he was stunned when he saw Qin Yang.He never expected that Qin Yang was sitting opposite his father.

"Brother Yang, hello." Qin Yang greeted with a smile.

But Yang Guang was still in place.

Elder Yang said with a bit of sternness and displeasure: "Yang Guang, didn't you hear Qin Yang talking to you?"

"Ah?" Yang Guang trembled, "I heard that. Hello!" He said to Qin Yang again, but his expression was hostile.

Of course Mr. Yang could see it, but he didn't blame Yang Guang, his son, he knew it.

"Come and sit," he said.

Yang Guang sat over and sat beside Mr. Yang and Qin Yang, looking like an auditor.

"Yang Guang! Don't you want to know what I told Mingli?" Elder Yang asked.

Yang Guang nodded and said, "Yes."

"Now you should know." Old Yang said in a charade.

Yang Guang frowned, looked at Qin Yang and said, "It can't be him!"

Old Yang said, "Yes, I asked Qin Yang to tell Mingli."

Yang Guang was stunned.

"Yang Guang, this matter is a crisis for you, you have to thank Qin Yang." Old Yang said.

Yang Guang was still surprised, and after a while he asked Qin Yang, "It's really you?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Yes, it was me and Sister Mingli who said it."

Yang Guang continued to be stunned, and asked, "You, why did you help me?"

"It's nothing, I just met." Qin Yang smiled.

"Then, then I thank you." Yang Guang said it from the bottom of his heart.

"You're welcome." Qin Yang smiled slightly.

Yang Guang said, "I heard from Mingli that she knows you."

"Well, our relationship is very good. I regard her as my sister." Qin Yang laughed.

Old Yang smiled and said, "Hehe, Yang Guang, I know that you and Qin Yang had some quarrels before, but it seems that Qin Yang didn't take these things to heart, and didn't watch jokes or add insult to injury because of these things, Not only did it not help you escape the crisis, it shows that Qin Yang has a magnanimous mind, and you should learn from Qin Yang!"

Although Yang Guang was a bit reluctant, he still nodded and said, "I know Dad!"

Old Yang smiled and said, "In the future, I hope you can become good friends."

Qin Yang immediately stretched out his hand towards Yang Guang.

(End of this chapter)