The Richest Man In the World: Starting From Receiving 7 Billion Red Envelopes

Chapter 284: 284: Fake, gift!


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Hearing the greetings from everyone, Huang Tian just nodded slightly and walked forward, extremely arrogant and indifferent.

Not only was everyone not angry, but on the contrary, they followed Huang Tian one after another like pugs.

next moment…

Huang Tian's footsteps suddenly stopped, a pair of eagle-like eyes, slightly narrowed, and locked tightly on Hu Tian and Lin Fan she was holding.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of breath in the distance.

"Thank you all for coming to the old man's birthday banquet."

Then, an old man with gray hair in a Tang suit stepped into the yard.

When everyone saw him, they clasped their fists and said, "Hello, Mr. Hu!"

"I have seen Mr. Hu!"

Obviously, this old man is today's birthday star and Hu Tian's grandfather, Hu Nanshan!

A man in a suit held a gift box and said, "I wish Mr. Hu a good life in the East China Sea and a longevity than Nanshan!"

Hu Nanshan took the gift and smiled: "Okay!"

With the first person at the beginning, the people behind also took out gifts and said blessings.

"I wish Mr. Hu have today and the present every year!"

"I wish Mr. Hu a long and healthy life and all the best!"

"I wish Mr. Hu a long life, happiness and health!"

...

Finally, Huang Tian also took a step forward and said: "I wish Mr. Hu everything goes well, and his health will last forever!"

At the end of the conversation, he held a box about 1 meter long and very beautifully packaged, and walked forward slowly.

Like a pug, the short and thin man who followed Huang Tian was surprised: "What kind of gift is this? It's so long..."

Huang Tiandao: "I know that Mr. Hu likes to study calligraphy and painting. Not long ago, I accidentally got a copy of Tang Bohu's original "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost Picture", so I specially brought it to Mr. Hu."

Tang Bohu!

"Spring Tree and Autumn Frost Picture"!

Even those who have not studied calligraphy and painting, are very aware of how precious this calligraphy and painting are.

In fact, these two words are too famous.

Therefore, even if everyone in the yard is either rich or expensive, there was a burst of admiration at this time.

"It turned out to be this painting!"

"As expected of Shao Huang!"

"Great!"

...

As Huang Tian said, Hu Nanshan really likes to study calligraphy and painting.

After he heard that this was Tang Bohu's "A Picture of Spring Trees and Autumn Frost", his muddy eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.

Then, he let out a hearty laugh: "Okay! Hahaha! I have been admired for this painting for a long time. Today, I have to appreciate it!"

While talking, he opened the packing box and slowly unfolded the calligraphy and painting inside.

Everyone present raised their heads and focused on the calligraphy and painting with very curious eyes, their eyes full of appreciation.

Immediately someone admired: "The green hills are spitting with greenery, the flowing springs are splashing...It is indeed the real work of Tang Bohu, this painting is simply amazing!"

"Really good!"

"This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful painting!"

Looking at the calligraphy and painting in his hand, Hu Nanshan nodded again and again, very satisfied.

But Lin Fan shook his head slightly, revealing a look of contempt.

This is also normal...

Because Lin Fan remembered clearly that the real "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost Picture" was now lying in ashes in his Panlong villa.

If you knew that Teacher Tiantian's grandfather likes calligraphy and painting, he would bring it here.

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You know, Lin Fan's "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost Picture" was obtained from the red envelope, and there is absolutely no possibility of falsehood.

So, the "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost Picture" in front of me is self-evident.

What's more, Lin Fan also has the Eye of True Sight.

Lin Fan's movements and expression changes were all seen in Huang Tian's eyes.

disdain?

Despise the painting you gave me? !

Huang Tian was full of hostility towards Lin Fan, and at this time, it finally broke out.

"What do you mean by shaking your head?" Huang Tian said coldly.

Suddenly, everyone focused on Lin Fan.

When they saw Lin Fan and Hu Tian holding hands together, they immediately understood something.

Faced with so many gazes, Lin Fan looked as usual and said: "Isn't it normal to shake his head when a fake is a gift?"

Everyone at the scene immediately began to discuss.

"Fake?"

"Is he talking about "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Pictures"?"

"Probably...no."

...

Huang Tian's face sank, and he shouted: "This... is not a place for you to talk nonsense!"

"My greatest advantage is to tell the truth." Lin Fan said.

Then, he used the Eye of True Vision to "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost", and looked closely.

Suddenly, how this "Spring Tree and Autumn Frost Picture" was copied, worn, marked, etc. five years ago, all appeared in Lin Fan's field of vision very clearly.

Lin Fan said: "Look carefully at the edge of the lower left corner of this painting. Is there a small letter a?"

Everyone...including Hu Nanshan couldn't help but follow what Lin Fan said, looking towards the lower left corner.

Soon, someone shouted: "There really is an a! It's in the paper!"

"Yes, I seem to see it too!"

To know…

Tang Bohu was a gifted scholar in the Tang Dynasty, and there were no English letters at all at that time.

The authenticity of this painting is immediately clear.

Huang Tian's face was instantly ugly.

For a long time, he thought this was a real painting.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to use it as a birthday gift to Hu Nanshan.

Huang Tian took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Then he said, "Master Hu, I didn't find out about this. I'm sorry, but I brought a fake... I'll give you another birthday gift when I look back. "

Hu Nanshan waved his hand and said, "You don't have to apologize, you have been deceived... Besides, I also like this calligraphy and painting. As for... whether it is Tang Bohu's authenticity, it doesn't matter."

Then, he slowly retracted the picture scroll into the gift box.

Although it is said that, in fact, his attitude towards this painting is obviously not as eager as before.

The short and thin man who had been following Huang Tian's eyes turned slightly and said, "Are you a friend of my cousin Hu Tian? I don't know, what gift did you bring to the old man today?"

He was already prepared, as long as the gift from Lin Fan was a little short.

Then hit frantically to please Huang Tian.

Lin Fan didn't say much, opened the Mercedes Benz Big G and took out a large box of tea leaves in the trunk.

"I wish Mr. Hu a good luck, health and longevity!"

See here...

The short and thin man couldn't help laughing, and said: "Tea? What a big box! And, there is no packaging. Isn't this a loose tea bought from a street stall?"

"Cousin Hu Tian, ​​your friend...really magnificent! Haha!"

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