Carefree Little Medical Son-in-Law

Xiang Zhiyuan took the scroll from Song Kai, and his hands trembled slightly!

He did not expect that the Song family should give him such a valuable birthday gift.

"Thank your father for me when you go back. He really meant it. It's just that this gift is too expensive. Master Cheng's works are not available to ordinary people! "

When Xiang Zhiyuan said thanks, he usually opened the scroll by himself, but it was Li Qingzhao's famous summer quatrains: living as a hero, dying as a ghost hero, he still thinks of Xiang Yu and refuses to cross Jiangdong!

The handwriting is mellow, but it does not lose its integrity and pride, showing its writing ability!

The value of Master Cheng's works is generally proportional to the size. The larger the size, the higher the value.

Because of the small number of words, this work is not large in size, but even so, it is worth about 500000 now, let alone a huge appreciation space in the future.

The rest of Xiang's family gathered around and craned their necks to look at Xiang Zhiyuan's works. Their faces were full of admiration, and they said one after another:

"Master Cheng is indeed Master Cheng. It's a wonderful word!"

"Look at the horizontal, the curl, and the Na. You can see the Kung Fu in every stroke. You can work hard."

"Silver hook and iron painting, vigorous and powerful, such as pine and cypress standing aloof, such as swordsman dancing, eye opening, eye opening!"

"The ancients said that beauty can be eaten. I think Master Cheng can also be eaten. When I look at this work, I can not eat, drink or sleep for three days and three nights! "

Although song Kai is young, he is very proficient in calligraphy because of his family's study. When he heard the comments from his family, he didn't know the point at all. He couldn't help laughing. He just wanted to be polite, so he didn't laugh.

He was just about to talk about the beauty of Master Cheng's work, but Xiang Hongbin said, "look, look, this is Master Cheng's true work. It's not like the words brought by the rubbish of the ancient family. They are fakes at first sight! The poor educator and the door-to-door son-in-law don't piss to look after themselves, so they can get Master Cheng's works? "

Song KaiDun was stunned and asked, "brother Xiang means that someone gave him a fake of Master Cheng just now?"

"No! It was sent by a relative who couldn't make it. I don't know how to know that today is my grandfather's birthday, so I sent a piece of Master Cheng's work. But they used dim sum to fool us with a fake. They really thought we didn't know the art of calligraphy Xiang Hongbin said indignantly.

"The problem is... You really don't know the art of calligraphy!" Song Kai was very happy in his heart, but he said with a smile: "maybe you can't blame your relative. After all, there are too many fakes of Master Cheng in the calligraphy and painting market now! Where is that fake? Can you show it to me? "

"Hey, it's a fake. The writing is like a dog's tail. It's better to soak it in ink and then climb on the paper. What's good to see? Don't smear your eyes." Xiang Wenrui's wife said with a giggle.

"It's, it's, it's a fake. What's good to see? It's already been thrown into the wastebasket! " Xiang Wenshuang also said with a smile.

However, song Kai said: "aunt, it's a little too much to say that. In fact, many of Master Cheng's fakes on the market are of high standard. They can't be compared with Master Cheng's real ones, but they are much better than those written by ordinary calligraphy lovers."

Xiang Wenrui's wife and Xiang Wenshuang feel hot on their faces. As soon as they say that the fake is not as good as dung beetle, song Kai says that the fake also has water. It seems that they are beating their faces.

Xiang Wenrui can't help but glare at his wife and blame him for his disgrace.

Xiang Wenrui's wife is excited, and says to song Kai, "Xiao Song, you didn't see that work. You really can't see it. If you don't believe me, you can find it out."

This stupid woman in order to prove her own judgment, actually ran to the wastebasket!

She doesn't understand calligraphy at all. The quality of calligraphy depends on her own preference. She thinks it's good to see any place, but it's bad to see any place!

She subconsciously believed that Gu Ren couldn't have Cheng Daokun's real work, so she thought that what Gu Ren took out must be fake!

What's good about fakes?

It's not as good as dung beetle!

This is the logic of this stupid woman's thinking.

The work Cheng Daokun gave Xu Chao is "broken time", which is much longer than Li Qingzhao's "summer quatrains", and the size of the work is also much larger. After being kneaded into a ball by Xiang Hongbin, it's also a big ball. There's no need to specially look for it. He reaches out to Wen Rui's wife and takes it out of the wastepaper basket.

As Xiang Wenrui's wife unfolded the work, she went back to song Kai and said, "Xiao Song, look at this work. Can he look as good as a dung beetle?"

Xiang Hongbin crumpled his works, stepped on his feet and tried to unfold them. Some of them were not easy. Xiang Wenrui's wife spent a lot of effort to unfold them, and tore a hole in the paper.

At the beginning, song Kai didn't care too much. He was just curious about how bad the fake was. He was told that it was so bad by these people at home. However, when he saw the part that was unfolded to Wen Rui's wife, his face changed and he said, "wait a minute!"

Xiang Wenrui's wife is startled. She looks at Song Kai in a daze. She doesn't know what's wrong with the little son of the Song family.

Song Kai also realized that he was excited. He extended his hand to Wen Rui's wife and said with an embarrassed smile, "Auntie, I find this work strange. You give it to me and I'll unfold it for you."

"Ah? What's weird? What's so weird? "

Xiang Wenrui's wife is curious. She takes a deep look at the paper ball in her hand and hands it to song Kai.

Song Kai took the paper ball, put it on the clean tea table, and then began to unfold the crumpled paper ball.

His movements are much more careful than Xiang Wenrui's wife. He seems to be playing with a baby. He unfolds the paper ball little by little, as if he is afraid of breaking the paper again!

In the big living room, it was noisy and there were all kinds of things to say. At the moment, people saw song Kai's actions, but they were all quiet. They gathered around for several circles, staring at Song Kai's actions.

Song Kai gradually unfolded the paper ball a little bit. When the handwriting on the work gradually leaped into his eyes, his hands were slightly trembling, and he cursed Xiang Jia in his heart that these people were black sheep!

Where is this fake? This is Master Cheng's real work!

And he can see that Master Cheng was in excellent condition when he created this work!

This work is absolutely the best one. Even if it's put in all Master Cheng's works, it's probably one of the best. Unfortunately, it's ruined by Xiang Jia's idiots!

Xiang Jia, these people, are all glass eyes!