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Chapter 198 Master’s first-class level! ! !

"Brother-in-law, is this wine really worth fifty-eight thousand?"

Meng Xuan's mother couldn't help asking at this time.

Regarding her younger brother Zhang Fei, she felt that her words were watery.

But my brother-in-law is an intellectual.

Talk without thinking.

"Yes! Fifty-eight thousand is really a bargain."

The eldest uncle also gave his own opinion at this time:

"You may not know that there is something special about this bottle of wine."

He said, picked up the wine bottle and showed it to everyone:

“This bottle of wine is a limited edition of my country’s famous liquor brand Maotai.

When it left the factory, it was limited to only one hundred bottles worldwide.

As far as I know, there are probably less than ten bottles left now.

So I said that this bottle of wine cost 58,000 yuan, which was really a big bargain. "

Hearing this, everyone looked at Zhuang Zhou in surprise.

A bottle of liquor costs 58,000 yuan, which is a lot for an ordinary family.

It is undoubtedly an astronomical figure.

Even the eldest brother-in-law was stunned.

I couldn't help but start to re-examine this young man.

The uncle then smiled and said:

"Okay! Meng Xuan, your boyfriend is doing well!"

Limited edition liquor, only 100 bottles are available in the world.

The value of this wine undoubtedly goes beyond money.

In his uncle's opinion, this was Zhuang Zhou's attitude.

It shows that he attaches great importance to today's gathering.

undoubtedly.

Uncle has already made a lot of notes for Zhuang Zhou in his heart.

I am very satisfied with this niece-in-law!

"and many more……"

At this time, the aunt came to her senses, looked at her sister and brother and said:

"I remember that my dad was lucky enough to get one of these bottles and has been keeping it as a treasure."

The uncle pursed his lips and said:

"Sister, that's why I said that the liar you mentioned is probably our father!"

"Ah? Is this bottle of wine really our father's bottle?"

at this time.

Someone rang the doorbell outside:

"Grandpa must be back!"

Meng Xuan quickly got up and opened the door.

Sure enough, I saw grandpa Zhang Daqian standing at the door.

"Hey, are you all gathered together?"

Grandpa smiled and changed his shoes and started to say hello.

then.

I caught sight of a young man:

"You are Zhuang Zhou, hello...eh?"

Zhang Daqian's expression suddenly froze.

This young man... looks familiar?

Let me think about it.

correct!

I bought wine from my store earlier.

Actually at this time.

Zhuang Zhou was also stunned.

Isn't this the old man he bought wine from just now?

"Zhuang Zhou, why are you still standing there? Is this my grandpa?"

"Oh! Grandpa!"

Zhuang Zhou hurriedly shouted after him.

"Good good!"

Zhang Daqian couldn't help but praise him repeatedly:

"The young man is so handsome! He looks exactly like me when I was young."

Zhang Fei heard this and said:

"Dad, you looked like Zhuang Zhou when you were young? Then why do I look like this?

Am I not your biological child? "

"You brat! You want to be beaten!"

"You are old and can't beat me anymore. Why don't you come and see what this is?"

Zhang Daqian glanced at the bottle of wine on the table again.

good boy!

I'm sorry to say this has come full circle.

The old guy is back!

very nice.

"Is the meal ready? When will it be served?!"

The uncle glanced at the time:

"You guys sit down for a while, dinner will be served soon."

With that said, his uncle called his two sisters into the kitchen to help.

Zhuang Zhou then remembered that he also brought a Chinese painting.

This was drawn by Yuchi Yiseng who stayed up late last night.

To find out exactly what level it will be when you get it back, you have to find a professional to appraise it.

In fact, Zhuang Zhou has asked Ural to do a big data comparison.

This painting is considered to be compared with "Picture of Kucha Dancer".

There is something even worse.

But after all, it is based on big data comparison.

Zhuang Zhou still thought it would be best to find professionals.

"By the way, uncle, I heard that you are very knowledgeable in Chinese painting?"

When my uncle heard this, he realized that this was his own territory.

He smiled happily and said modestly:

"No talent, I do have some research."

"That's great. I just got a Chinese painting, and I would like to ask my uncle to help me take a look."

Speaking of which, my uncle felt a little conflicted.

After all, there are many people like Zhuang Zhou who come to see his paintings.

Its purpose!

They all want to get it appraised by themselves so that they can be sold at a good price.

All I think about is business.

But this is Meng Xuan's boyfriend after all.

First time visiting.

Let’s give him some face!

"Take it out!"

At this time.

Meng Xuan's cousin, cousin-in-law, and grandfather all gathered around.

I want to see the excitement.

But in the eyes of my cousin-in-law.

Zhuang Zhou clearly wanted to show off.

But that’s it!

This is hitting the muzzle of the gun.

"Good Le!"

Zhuang Zhou took out the picture as he spoke.

The eldest uncle took it nonchalantly.

Naturally, what I was thinking about was ordinary mortals.

Open the roll.

The uncle turned over and shook.

A scroll fell out of it.

"what?"

The uncle's eyes were immediately attracted.

"This painting of yours is not on paper?"

Of course Zhuang Zhou knew it was not a paper copy and explained:

"I looked it up online and it seems to be on silk!"

"Yes! This is the silk book."

The uncle said with certainty.

But now his actions seemed cautious.

Carefully open the painting.

immediately.

An antique painting is revealed.

The uncle's expression immediately became solemn:

"Isn't this "Picture of Kucha Dancer"?"

Worthy of being an expert.

The origin of the painting can be seen at a glance.

"and many more!"

"No, this is not "Picture of Kucha Dancer"."

The uncle's eyes quickly scanned the painting.

This picture was all too familiar to him.

Remember every detail clearly.

But now.

He found that this painting was different from the handed down "Picture of Kucha Dancer" in several places.

But this touch, this line.

But it is the first-class level of a master.

"Xiao Zhuang, was this painting painted by you?"

Zhuang Zhou shook his head and said:

"No."

"It doesn't look like you can draw it."

Zhuang Zhou was not angry at all for these words.

Continue to ask:

"Uncle, what do you think of this painting?"

The uncle looked at it carefully for a while.

Then he said in a deep voice:

"Although this touch and line arrangement are very different from the existing paintings of Kucha dancers.

However, in this painting, the dancer's expression is more expressive.

Looking at these details, they are even more exquisite than the original works handed down from generation to generation.

This is completely the first-class level of a master! "

My uncle's hands were shaking.

Can't help but be excited.

At this time, my cousin-in-law came over and took a look:

"Dad, are you mistaken? This painting is really that good?"

"I read it wrong?"

The eldest uncle looked stern and said with some dissatisfaction:

"The original painting is stored in the Kyoto National Museum. I have to look at it carefully every day. Can I be wrong?"

"No, Dad, you misunderstood."

Seeing that the old man was angry, my cousin-in-law quickly explained:

"I mean, isn't this a copy for later generations? It can't be better than the original, right?"

The cousin-in-law originally thought that Zhuang Zhou's painting would only be ridiculed and attacked mercilessly.

But who knows.

It's rated so highly.

And this time.

I just heard my uncle sigh and say:

"If it weren't for the fact that this painting looks a bit new, I would have even thought that Yuchi Yiseng himself painted two "Pictures of Kucha Dancers"."