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"This..."

Shi Feng touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

I just closed the painting because I saved Xia Yuhan's life, which is an equivalent exchange.

But now, this painting is of great value, and Xia Yuhan feels ashamed to send it off.

"Young man, let me talk about it, what do you like about this copybook?"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from outside the crowd.

Everyone followed the sound, but saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed toward this side.

Although the old man is inconvenient to move, but between his eyebrows, he has the majesty and domineering of a superior, which makes people afraid to look directly.

"grandfather!"

Seeing this person, Xia Yuhan was immediately overjoyed, and immediately ran to Xia Guofeng, and walked here personally pushing the wheelchair.

And Hua Qianshan also hurriedly bowed to Xia Guofeng, and he was even more happy.

Because he knew that the old man of the Xia family seemed to like himself very much.

"Women's college won't stay here!"

Xia Guofeng glanced at his granddaughter speechlessly. Just now Xia Yuhan said that he wanted to send this copybook to Shi Feng, but he heard everything.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about!"

The four great beauties in Cangzhou are like a child in front of Xia Guofeng at this time.

Xia Guofeng snorted, his eyes wandering on Shi Feng and Hua Qianshan, and finally fell on Shi Feng.

Xia Yuhan is his most beloved granddaughter, because among the younger generation, only Xia Yuhan likes poetry and ancient paintings, and he has achieved achievements, which makes him quite content.

Over the years, he has also reviewed many family children in Cangzhou, and felt that only Hua Qianshan, the kid of the Hua family, deserves a little bit of his granddaughter.

But I didn't expect that Yuhan, the girl, didn't seem to be very interested in Hua Qianshan.

As for Shi Feng, what is the origin of this guy?

Xia Guofeng Road,

"Tell me, what do you like about this copybook?"

"If it makes sense, I can give it to you!"

He also wanted to see what the man Yuhan had fancy to had.

Shi Feng shook his head.

"Such an expensive gift, I dare not accept the gift casually, I only ask the old man to resell it to me, and I will pay for it!"

"When I say send it, I give it away, where there is so much madness, just say, what do you like about this copybook!"

Xia Guofeng snorted coldly, and looked at Shi Feng angrily.

Everyone knows that Xia Yuhan is good at painting, but he doesn't know that Xia Guofeng is also very researching on calligraphy and painting. This is why he donated so many antiques to the museum and only left these calligraphy and paintings.

Looking at these calligraphy and painting every day, I feel particularly good.

"Oh, OK."

Shi Feng shrugged, looked at this "Songfengge Poems" again, pondered for a moment, and said,

"I think this copybook should be regarded as Huang Tingjian's representative work. His calligraphy is peaceful and elegant. Although the strokes are exaggerated, the layout is reasonable, varied, full and natural!"

Hua Qianshan's expression suddenly changed as soon as he said this.

He thought that Shi Feng wanted to buy this copybook just to change the subject and cover up his own knowledge loopholes. How could he ever think that Shi Feng knew so much about Huang Tingjian's copybook.

Even Xia Guofeng couldn't help nodding his head after hearing these comments.

Not to mention, there are so many things in this brat's belly!

Shi Feng continued smiling,

"Please look at this copybook, although this copybook is just a seven-character poem, but the strokes and lines are crisp and neat, the center moves the pen, the hidden front starts the pen, and each character has an innovative style. Different from the Tang style, it creates its own style and style. The method is to seek ancient rhyme without being rigid, steady and unrestrained, giving people a light and elegant feeling!"

"good!"

"It's a good one to seek ancient rhyme without being rigid, steady and unrestrained, okay!"

Sitting in a wheelchair, Xia Guofeng couldn't help clapping his hands in praise.

Experts will know if there is any.

Although he and Shi Feng only met for the first time, from Shi Feng’s evaluation of Huang Tingjian’s copybook, it is not difficult to see that Shi Feng’s research on calligraphy and painting is probably not under Huaqian Mountain, no, even better than Hua Qian Mountain. More powerful!

For a while, Xia Guofeng was a little curious, where did this Shi Feng emerge from? When did such an outstanding youth appear in Cangzhou!

No wonder granddaughter Xia Yuhan wants to give him this painting, Shi Feng, this kid, does have this qualification!

"This painting is for you!"

With a wave of Xia Guofeng's hand, his mouth moved, and the "Songfeng Pavilion Poems" worth more than 30 million had a new owner.

"This... good fellow, I actually got the approval of Father Xia, Shi Feng, this fellow, amazing!"

"Master Xia has never experienced any scenes, and can get his approval, then Shi Feng absolutely did not say!"

"The point is, if you get help from the Xia family in the future, this kid will have a limitless future!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but gasp.

Although everyone present is either a local tyrant or a sacred tycoon, it is not possible for anyone to give away 30 million worth of antiques to others.

The point is that the Xia family is the second family in Cangzhou, no matter whether it is financial or resources, many people do everything possible to sharpen their heads and want to get close to the Xia family. It took less than an hour to meet, and I was able to win the favor of the old man of the Xia family, plus the common hobby with Xia Yuhan, this...

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at Hua Qianshan next to him.

Everyone knows that Hua Qianshan and Xia Yuhan are considered talented women, and they match very well, but now, it's hard to say.

"Damn it!"

Hua Qianshan clenched his fists angrily, suffocated his stomach, but couldn't vent it at this time.

He has never been so humiliated for more than 20 years since he was a child.

But now that there are so many acquaintances in Cangzhou, he is not easy to have a seizure.

"This...Thank you Grandpa Xia, but I really can't accept such an expensive gift. I'd better pay!"

However, in the envious eyes of everyone, Shi Feng shook his head.

There is no way, after all, he knows that this painting is worth more than 30 million yuan.

"What? Do you despise me or do you despise my Xia family?"

Xia Guofeng frowned slightly.

A copybook worth 30 million yuan, if you change to someone else, you would be grateful for Dade to quickly accept it. Shi Feng, this kid, is different, he has to pay.

"no!"

Shi Feng shook his head and hesitated for a long while, thinking that this matter should be better explained.

Although he likes to make money, he can't just greet cheaply for some money.

Besides, the relationship between him and the Xia family will have to get along in the future.

Rather than intrigue with a family like the Xia family, it's better to be frank and open.

Shi Feng thought for a moment, then turned around and picked up the sheepskin roll.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but frowned.

This sheepskin roll was originally used to wrap the silk plaques. Shi Feng put the baby silk plaques and didn't want it, but what did he pick up a sheepskin roll for?

Xia Yuhan also frowned, and Qiao's face was full of question marks.

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