Supreme Son-in-law

As soon as the call connected, Xu Jianguo asked with a smile, "My good daughter, how are you getting along with Ye?"    

    

Xu Xiaorou was also speechless. Why did he suddenly ask this?    

    

She did not respond, but told him about the Cloud Layered Portrait.    

    

After listening to his daughter's words, Xu Jianguo was silent for a moment and asked, "Did Ye appraise it? If his appraisal was true, Then let's buy it. Great Master Zhao Yige's disciple can't be wrong. "    

    

Xu Jianguo laughed out loud on the phone. He was very satisfied with Ye Qiankun. He had never thought that Ye Qiankun would help Xu Family so much not long after his arrival. He was absolutely the ideal son-in-law.    

    

Xu Xiaorou nodded her head subconsciously when she heard her father's words.    

    

Although she didn't like Ye Qiankun, his ability to appraise treasures must be beyond doubt if he could get the advanced certificate of Appraiser issued by the country.    

    

Just as everyone was waiting for an answer, Middle-aged man, whose surname was Zhao, became impatient. "Have you thought about it? "Do you still want it? " If you don't want it, I'll give it to someone else! "    

    

Xu Xiaorou heard him sell the painting to someone else and quickly hung up the phone. She walked over in her high heels and said, "Treasure Pavilion wants this painting!"    

    

Hearing Xu Xiaorou's words, the owners of the surrounding antique shops all sighed. What a pity. The opportunity to make a fortune slipped away in front of them.    

    

"Congratulations, Miss Xu. Your Treasure Pavilion is going to make a big profit again."    

    

"Congratulations!"    

    

Xu Xiaorou could not help but look happy when she heard their congratulations.    

    

Thinking of this, she said to Ye Qiankun, "Thank you."    

    

At this moment, Ye Qiankun was indescribably proud. He waved his hand and said, "It's a small matter."    

    

"Yang Jun, go and transfer money to Zhao Sir." Xu Xiaorou said to Yang Jun who was standing beside her.    

    

"Yes, Eldest Miss." After getting the order, Yang Jun nodded and wanted to transfer the money.    

    

At this moment, Chen Yang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. "Wait, don't transfer the money first!"    

    

At this moment, everyone looked at Chen Yang.    

    

Who was this man?    

    

The high rank Appraiser had already determined that this painting was the real one. What was he talking about?    

    

Ye Qiankun, who was standing at the side, also showed some displeasure on his face.    

    

Was this person crazy? Such a straightforward real product, could it be that he still wanted to say that this was fake?    

    

Thinking of this, Ye Qiankun said to Xu Xiaorou, "Rou, don't listen to him."    

    

Xu Xiaorou did not say anything. She pulled Chen Yang's hand to the side of the painting and said softly, "Chen Yang, take a closer look at this painting."    

    

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiankun was very unhappy in his heart.    

    

She actually held Chen Yang's hand in front of everyone.    

    

Didn't Uncle Xu say that Chen Yang was a matrilocal son-in-law? Why was Xu Xiaorou so intimate with him?    

    

Chen Yang shook his head and said with a smile, "No need. I saw it clearly just now. This painting is not bad. The words it wrote also have a profound charm of Zhao Ji. However, there is still a certain gap between it and Zhao Ji's real product."    

    

What?    

    

What he meant was that this painting was not a real product?    

    

At this moment, everyone looked at Chen Yang as if they were looking at a fool.    

    

Mr. Zhao's expression changed, and he said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? This is the imperial treasure passed down from my ancestors!"    

    

At this time, Mr. Zhao's two sons also looked at Chen Yang with unfriendly eyes. "You better tell me clearly. Do you mean we are selling fake goods? Defamation is against the law."    

    

When these words were spoken, many people in the surroundings nodded their heads.    

    

That's right, defaming others for no reason was indeed against the law.    

    

At this time, Ye Qiankun could not hold it in anymore and said furiously, "Chen Yang, my teacher is the Treasure Inspection Association's president, Zhao Yige from Dongnan City. This painting is obviously real. I can't be wrong."    

    

As soon as Ye Qiankun finished speaking, everyone couldn't help looking at him.    

    

What?    

    

This young man was actually the disciple of treasure appraiser, Zhao Yige?    

    

Great Master Zhao Yige was not only the disciple of the Treasure Inspection Association in Dongnan City, he was also the famous treasure appraiser in the country. He was definitely the number one figure in the antique world!    

    

No wonder this young man was able to obtain the advanced Appraiser certificate issued by the country at such a young age. A master teacher really did teach a great disciple.    

    

How could Master Zhao's disciple be mistaken?    

    

Needless to say, this' Cloud Peak Stacking Diagram 'was undoubtedly a real product!    

    

At this time, Chen Yang and Ye Qiankun had the opposite opinion. Xu Xiaorou was also somewhat anxious. "Chen Yang, is this painting really fake?"    

    

Chen Yang smiled and slowly opened his mouth to speak. "When did I say that this painting is fake?"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was stunned.    

    

Didn't he say that this painting was fake? Didn't he mean that this painting was fake?    

    

Was he teasing them?    

    

"Oh? From what you're saying, if this painting isn't fake, then it's a replica?"    

    

Ye Qiankun could tell that Chen Yang was talking nonsense here.    

    

The three men from Mr. Zhao's family were very angry. This was a family heirloom passed down from his ancestors. If it wasn't for the fact that his two sons were old and wanted to marry a wife, he wouldn't be willing to sell it!    

    

"Chen Yang, you said that this painting of mine is an imitation. Then you better bring out the evidence. " Otherwise, I will definitely call the police and arrest you! "    

    

"Yeah, you should bring out the evidence."    

    

Seeing the surrounding people criticizing Chen Yang, Ye Qiankun smiled coldly and said: "Chen Yang, I am the senior Appraiser recognized by the country. I dare to take responsibility for what I said. Do you dare? "    

    

"Why wouldn't I dare?" At this moment, Chen Yang smiled coldly. Ye Qiankun had to take a closer look!    

    

As he spoke, Chen Yang brought over a cup of water and poured it on the painting.    

    

Heavens, has Chen Yang gone mad?    

    

Chen Yang had actually poured water onto the painting. Didn't he know that once a painting is flooded, it is very easy to withdraw the ink?    

    

The expressions of the father and son duo changed dramatically. They wanted to step forward and stop Chen Yang, but they were still a step too late.    

    

The lower right corner of the painting had already been soaked in water.    

    

Everyone looked at Chen Yang in disbelief. How could Chen Yang dare to treat the national treasure like this?    

    

Chen Yang smiled and pointed at the place that was soaked in water. He wanted everyone to see if there were a few small words appearing here.    

    

After saying that, Chen Yang took a step forward and many people surrounded him. When they saw this, they were all stunned.    

    

Oh my god!    

    

There were actually a few small words.    

    

"Xuanhe Painting House. Xuanheruilan Album." Ye Qiankun said word by word.    

    

Chen Yang took a deep breath and continued, "Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty has many works in his life. There are thousands of Xuanheruilan Albums in the book, and there are more than 15,000 of them. Adding in other records, the total number is shocking. This was equivalent to dozens of artists using their entire lives to draw. The truth was that many of his works were written by many artists in Xuanhe Painting House. "In the current era, eight emperor's works are already hard to distinguish between real and fake."    

    

Chen Yang pointed at the eight small words that appeared. "These eight small words prove that this painting is counterfeit."    

    

As soon as Chen Yang finished speaking, the entire scene became silent.    

    

Xu Xiaorou looked at Chen Yang, her eyes filled with adoration and love.    

    

She knew that he definitely wouldn't fail...    

    

Ye Qiankun clenched his fists tightly and wanted to refute, but he did not know how to do it.    

    

Could it be that as treasure appraiser's disciple, he would lose to matrilocal son-in-law?    

    

Thinking of this, Ye Qiankun walked in front of Chen Yang and said coldly, "No, I still think that this painting is a real product. I will ask master to help me appraise it."    

    

Actually, there was another thing that no one knew. Zhao Yige was Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty's twentieth grandson. Whoever knew the antiques of Northern and Northern Song best was definitely Zhao Yige.    

    

After saying that, he took out his phone and sent a video invitation to Zhao Yige.    

    

Very soon, the video call was connected. An old man in a suit appeared on the screen. He was hale and hearty.    

    

Oh my god!    

    

It really was treasure appraiser and Zhao Yige!    

    

Many people in the surroundings couldn't help but exclaim.    

    

"Qian Kun, why are you looking for me?"    

    

Ye Qiankun could not wait to put the painting in front of the camera and asked, "master, there is a painting of Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty here. Please appraise it."    

    

Oh?    

    

When he heard that it was Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty's painting, Zhao Yige immediately perked up. When he saw the painting, he could not help but exclaim, "Cloud Layered Portrait? Not bad. This thin golden book is full of charm. This painting also learns Mi Fu's attainments. This is indeed Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty's authentic work. "    

    

As Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty's twentieth grandson, how could he not see that it was a calligraphy and painting passed down by the old ancestor?    

    

With just a glance, he concluded that this was definitely a real product!    

    

After saying that, he hurriedly asked, "Qian Kun, whose painting is this?"    

    

Ye Qiankun quickly pointed the camera at the three Zhao family members. "master, it's theirs. According to them, this was passed down from their ancestors. "That's right. What a coincidence. Their surname is also Zhao. "    

    

When Middle-aged man saw Zhao Yige, he walked forward excitedly and said, "Hello, Master Zhao. My name is Zhao Guyuan. I am King Wei's twentieth grandson."    

    

"Oh? Gu word Faction?" Zhao Yige was stunned for a moment. He was from the Taizu Faction, and his generation happened to be from the Yi word faction. That was why his original name was Zhao Yige. However, after master took him as his master, master gave him the word "one" and changed his name to Zhao Yige.    

    

"In that case, we are still distant relatives!" Zhao Yige had never thought that he would meet someone from the same clan as him when he appraised treasures.    

    

At this moment, the scene was in an uproar.    

    

This painting seller was actually someone from the same clan as Master Zhao. He could be considered a distant relative.    

    

Furthermore, even Master Zhao said that this painting was the real one. How could it be fake?!    

    

Combined with the fact that Zhao Guyuan had said that this was a gift given to their ancestors by Eighth Emperor of Song Dynasty, this story was most likely true.    

    

"Chen Yang, did you hear that?" Zhao Guyuan instantly straightened his back and said to Chen Yang, "Apologize to me!"    

    

"Don't be angry, Zhao Sir." Xu Xiaorou quickly walked up to him and said, "Don't be angry." Isn't this painting worth 300 million? We will sign the contract now and transfer the money to you..."    

    

Before she could finish, Chen Yang flashed in front of Zhao Guyuan and said to the camera, "Zhao Yige, take a closer look at who I am. Are you blind? Xuanhe Painting House. Xuanheruilan Album. Didn't you see these eight small characters? "This painting is a replica of the one in Xuanhe Painting House."    

    

Ye Qiankun instantly became angry. He pointed at Chen Yang and scolded," Chen Yang, do you have any manners? How dare you speak to my master like this! "    

    

Chen Yang was just a matrilocal son-in-law. How dare he be so disrespectful to the master of antique world? This was too much.    

    

The people on the scene once again rebuked Chen Yang.    

    

"Apologize to Master Zhao!"    

    

"Chen Yang, quickly apologize..."    

    

At this time, Xu Xiaorou was also anxious and hurriedly walked to Chen Yang's side. "Chen Yang, quickly apologize to Master Zhao!"    

    

At this moment, Zhao Yige suddenly shouted, "Senior Brother, why are you here too?"    

    

What?    

    

Master Zhao actually called him Senior Brother?    

    

What was going on?