Chapter 3700

Therefore, it is not difficult to see that the poem "recalling the feelings of Su Shuanglin Chan yuan in the south of the Yangtze River" must have been created after the age of 24! "

"Mr. Song, do you have anything else to say?"

A word landing, song Qingming face completely become a fiasco, he clenched his teeth, subconsciously want to open his mouth back to the last sentence. But in the end, he couldn't even say a retort, which was totally speechless by Zhang Xiaofan...

Song Qingming never dreamed that a "little red man" who had never been in front of him and talked about his way of thinking was not only having such deep attainments in celebrity calligraphy and painting.

At the same time, there is such a profound introduction to the historical facts and historical materials of the Kangxi Dynasty. When it comes to this matter, it's just like a family treasure. You can take it at your fingertips, OK?!

At the same time, Su Wanqing also looks at Zhang Xiaofan with a very surprised and unexpected look.

At the moment, she suddenly felt that the man in front of her, although on the surface, was indeed a kind of "cynical", "idle" feeling, as if nothing had been put in mind, but in fact it was full of knowledge, with such profound understanding and broad knowledge!

If not, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't even see the pair of naranyue's Thoughts on the Shuanglin temple in Jiangnan as a forgery.

It's impossible to talk about the Kangxi Dynasty more than a hundred years ago. It's like talking about an ordinary little thing. How can you be so good at it?!

"....

at this time, song Qingming, who had been forced into a desperate situation by Zhang Xiaofan, was full of cold sweat the size of soybean seeds on his forehead. He bowed his waist and repeatedly apologized to Su Wanqing.

"Sister Wanqing... Yes... I'm sorry..."

"I... I really didn't expect that this pair of" memories of the feelings of staying in Shuanglin Buddhist temple in the south of the Yangtze River "would be a forgery made by later generations!"

"If I had known, I would never have spent so much money on it!"

Speaking of this, song Qingming's eyes can not help but flash a touch of indignant color, way.

"Well, I didn't expect that grand Vader auction house in the United Kingdom would be so heartless."

"Even a pair of fakes dare to be sold in public at the auction hall. After that, song Qingming will ask the great Vader auction house for an explanation."

When Geng Yuen Ming looks at the fake British pound, he is still angry that song Wanming is still cheating on him.

"Song Qingming, in short, I still want to thank you for this."

"Thank you for your painstaking efforts to send me this copy of the calligraphy of" thinking about staying in Shuanglin Buddhist temple in the south of the Yangtze River "to me. I appreciate your kindness

Su Wanqing has a polite smile on her face.

In this regard, Su Yunhai saw song Qingming's expression of loss and chagrin. He also patted the latter on the shoulder, relieved and said:

"Xiao Song, where can people walk by the river without wet shoes?"

"The water in this antique calligraphy and painting is very deep, not to mention you. Even some treasure experts who have been immersed in this road for decades can't help being beaten by eyes..." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!