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"Six realms" you

Hearing that Lin Qingqing said that she would not give up her seat, Lori girl glared at Lin Qingqing angrily, and wanted to say something, but Qi Wen stopped her mouth directly, and then pulled back to the carriage where they had just come. This matter is even now.

But not for long.

Here they are again. This time Qi Wen took the lead. After a while of mediation, they changed places with a couple of young lovers in the front row of Southern Jiangsu.

That loli girl just sat in front of Sunan. They didn't sit for long. As soon as the girl's chair fell over, she would jump off her back.

Fortunately, the angle of the seat back tilt is limited, and did not meet Southern Jiangsu, but Lin Qingqing is very unhappy, this is obviously looking for fault. He stood up again and asked, "what's the matter with you? Is it over and over again? "

After that, Lin Qingqing is ready to call the steward.

Qi Wen once again got up and apologized sincerely to Sunan and Lin Qingqing. He felt a little embarrassed. He also said that some Lori girls had been spoiled. In fact, there was no malice. Let's make a sincere apology one after another.

Lin Qingqing frowned.

This is the last time. If there is any more, you will be welcome. However, Luoli girl did not seem to want to give up. Qi Wen did not want to take back the back of her seat. She had been holding Sunan together for less than five centimeters. Sunan kept his eyes closed, like sleeping or not, but he didn't speak from beginning to end.

Sunan does not speak, does not mean that Lin Qingqing can see.

She is also the show of everyone, and Sunan is her master again. This time she really doesn't want to bear it. She wants to call the steward when she gets up. But at this time, the old man in the innermost part suddenly woke up. He seemed to know something and said in a cold voice:

"what are you doing, Xiao Wu?"

As soon as the old man's voice came out.

Murong Xiaowu didn't want to take back the seat back just now. She quickly took it back in one breath. Then she got up and knelt down on the seat, leaned on the back of the chair and looked at it with a smile. She said with a guilty heart:

"Grandpa, you wake up. I just played with my little brother, but I didn't do anything."

The old man's face was suspicious: "is this really the case?"

He knew his naughty granddaughter too well. He said that he was playing, but he might get into some trouble when he was sleeping.

"Mm-hmm."

Murong dance's head is the same as the rattle, which is completely different from the arrogant and domineering appearance before. It seems that she is still a little afraid of the old man. After that, the old man still didn't believe it. She pushed Qi Wen with her arm again.

Qi Wen naturally knew what Murong Xiaowu was going to do. He nodded helplessly and said against his conscience: "old man, Xiaowu is very good."

With that, he also looked at Sunan and Lin Qingqing a little against his conscience. Seeing that they didn't mean to talk to each other, he put his heart down.

"Grandfather, you said you would teach me how to know painting. It's ok now. Why don't you teach me now?"

Finish.

Murong's little dance ignored the objection of Qi Wen, and stretched out his hand, from the package of Qi Wen, brought out a wooden box with historical breath, and then put it in front of the old man.

"Good, good."

The old man shook his head helplessly.

They came to Yinan just to participate in an auction, and Murong Xiaowu also wanted to follow. Later, they became interested in identifying calligraphy and painting and clamored to learn along the way.

Anyway, there are still two hours to go to Jinling. The old man thought that it would be good to teach. Anyway, this girl is also interested in ten seconds. Tomorrow she may be interested in other food.

Talking.

The wooden box was opened, and inside was an ancient landscape painting wrapped with layers of layers.

There is a meter after the painting is opened.

Above is a landscape picture of one person, one boat, one mountain and one water. The pictures in the painting area are very beautiful. After years of baptism, they are still vivid.

The painting is amazing, but it has impurities.

"What are you looking at? Do you understand?"

Murong Xiaowu suddenly found that Sunan was also looking at the painting, and there was a strange expression in her eyes. Her face changed slightly, and she pinched her waist to look at Sunan.

This is a painting of mountains and rivers.

But his grandfather spent more than 30 million on the auction, which is very precious. However, what's the look in the young man's eyes just now? As if it was not worth the value, she was angry.

"No disrespect for a little dance."

The old man scolded her, then seemed to notice Sunan around him, looked at him with a smile and asked:

"is this little friend the same person?"

Su Nan naturally understood the meaning of the old man's words, but he shook his head with a smile: "I don't understand. I have no interest in antique calligraphy and painting."

"I don't know what you're shaking your head, just like what you can understand. Do you know how much this painting costs? The most precious antique in my grandfather's collection is more than 30 million. "I don't understand Sunan.

Murong dance thought of the strange expression of Sunan just now. You don't know what that expression means? It is clearly that I despise the painting.

Murong dance words cold, is obviously aimed at Southern Jiangsu, the previous events hate Sunan.

"You

Lin Qingqing immediately can't sit still, will retort, regardless of is stopped by Sunan. At the moment, Sunan's mouth also raised a smile, and his mind changed abruptly. He didn't want to expose it. However, the girl deliberately provoked her several times, so she had a good time with her.

"Little dance!"

The old man stares at Murong dance again, and she shrinks her neck in a moment. Qi Wen around is also embarrassed to smile, and quickly said in her ear to let her stop. To tell you the truth, there are few people in the Murong family who can control her.

Seeing the dance stop, the old man once again hung a smile on his face:

"young people, but it's OK to say so."

"In that case, I'll be frank. Although I am not interested in calligraphy and painting antiques, I am familiar with the authenticity of calligraphy and painting antiques. "

Sunan's words are plain, but his eyes are full of confidence.

He has the golden eyes of the great sage. He can see through all the ghosts and monsters at one glance. What's more, is it a calligraphy and painting antique? He had only a little look at it to see the clue.

"The painting is genuine."

Southern Jiangsu is ready to join.

The old man also nodded to approve of Sunan's words. After his automatic retirement, he began to contact with antiques, calligraphy and painting. Has it been more than 30 years since he started to calculate? The ability to identify calligraphy and painting has already been perfect. In the industry, he has also been given a title, a real person!

So he was very positive about his ability to identify treasures.

But the next second, Sunan's words made his face change.

"The painting is real, but it's also fake."

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