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Chapter 642

It’s calligraphy and painting!

I suddenly realized that my heart gradually became anticipated from tension. As the saying goes, gold has a price.

After seeing that I was giving me a pair of calligraphy and paintings, everyone poked their heads out and looked at the calligraphy and paintings in Butler Liu's hand.

Because the calligraphy and paintings were too long, Butler Liu asked four people to help and slowly opened the calligraphy and paintings.

The calligraphy and paintings are twelve meters long in length, and the paintings are painted with an ink painting. Even if I don’t have any skills in calligraphy and painting, I was shocked when I saw this painting.

This painting is definitely not an easy thing!

I looked at the reactions of everyone below the ceremony table. The reactions of the guests below were also unique. The people who could understand the painting were all dumbfounded and stretched their necks, while those who couldn't understand the paintings lowered their heads and pointed at each other.

"Pi Jianqing, what do you mean? Just send a broken painting to send our Zhu family members?" At this moment, an extremely harsh voice sounded, and Zhu Xujie stood up and muttered loudly.

After hearing Zhu Xujie's words, some guests who knew how to use calligraphy and painting looked at Zhu Xujie sideways.

I really couldn't understand why the people in the audience reacted so much, so I had to turn my head and look at Mr. Zhu, wanting to see Mr. Zhu's reaction.

After seeing the four people who could fully unfold the calligraphy and paintings, Mr. Zhu trembled with excitement. He couldn't help but feel the feelings in his heart and walked towards the calligraphy and painting tremblingly, with tears in his eyes.

I could see from Zhu Xunuo's side face that this girl was also very excited, with an incredible look on her face.

Zhu Xujie still couldn't figure out the situation, so he pointed at me and scolded: "Look, you, the country bumpkin, gave me such a painting that no one wanted, which made my grandfather cry!"

"Shut up!"

When Zhu Kaikun saw the painting unfold, his face became very ugly, which shows that he knew this painting.

"Dad, what's wrong? Is this painting very expensive?" Zhu Xujie felt guilty after hearing this and asked in a low voice.

"Do you know whose painting this is?" Zhu Kaikun asked.

Zhu Xujie vaguely guessed that this painting was more expensive, and the sarcastic smile on his face disappeared. He asked in confusion: "Dad, whose painting is this?"

"This is a painting by Bada Shanren!" Zhu Kaikun said.

Bada Shanren!

Zhu Xunuo told me the story of Bada Shanren. Bada Shanren’s real name is Zhu Da. He is the ancestor of Zhu Xunuo’s lineage and a well-known painter in my country’s history!

When he heard his father's words, Zhu Xujie was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud: "It turned out to be a painting by eight mountain people. Dad, you are making it mysterious. I, me, haha, I thought this painting was so precious!"

The bright laughter of Zhu Xujie is, the ugly faces of the Zhu family are...


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