310: C310 Draw

C310 Draw

"Hehe, that really bothers Brother Zhao, but there's no need for that. Seeing that Brother Zhao has not improved at all, I guess the level of this famous doctor is still questionable!"

The red-faced old man laughed in an extremely perfunctory manner. He picked up his teacup and drank it all in one gulp and replied.

"I remember now, this old man surnamed Qi should be the Qi Hongtai of the Qi Family from the South of the Sichuan Province." I remember now, this old man surnamed Qi should be the Qi Hongtai of the Qi Family from the South of the Sichuan Province.

Zong Hu frowned as he observed the faces of the few old men. Then, he slapped his thigh and lowered his voice to Wu Tie.

"Your company's medicine supply channel hasn't been settled yet, right? It seems like this opportunity is pretty good. You should go over later and contact them. Perhaps, he might be able to solve a big problem in the future."

"Why are you even more worried about this than I am? Do you really intend to come work for me?" I would welcome you at any time. "

Ye Mo's pupils contracted slightly as he remembered Zong Hu's words. However, he continued to joke with Zong Hu.

"Stop dreaming, you still want to hire me? If I can be betrayed by you, that would be terrible."

Zong Hu and Ye Mo were outsiders when they came into contact with today's circle. As they watched, they spoke bad words.

"Alright, the two of you are here for fun. Don't become too vulgar just because of the past conflicts. Since everyone is here, we might as well start. Don't waste any more time."

Old Master Tang knocked on the table and interrupted the two's argument.

"Since Brother Tang has asked, of course there's no problem. I'm also too lazy to waste my breath on this old fellow."

The red-faced old man clicked his tongue in disdain and ignored Elder Zhao.

"You!"

Elder Zhao originally wanted to say this, but he didn't expect the old man surnamed Qi to take the lead. He couldn't help but feel angry.

"Let me begin first. Please give me a round of applause."

Elder Tang also saw that if the two of them were to continue like this, then there was no need to do anything today. He waved his hand and Tang Loong immediately understood. He took out a painting tube wrapped in silk from the bookshelf, opened layer after layer of seals, and then took out a painting that was slightly yellow.

"Oh, look at the color. It's an ancient item. It's no wonder that it's Brother Tang. After staying overseas for so many years, he must have obtained quite a number of items that could cause a sensation in the world!"

Elder Zhao praised before Tang Loong opened his painting scroll.

"The value of this item is indeed not low. I have wasted a bit of my strength in getting it. However, if this item is real, then the people here can bear witness to it. I will donate it to the museum."

Old Master Tang said calmly as he lifted the teapot, pushing the teapot with the lid of the teacup. It was as if he was announcing a trivial matter.

As a spectator, Ye Mo's eyes became deep when he heard these words. The Tang family to revisit the hearts of the people in the interior could be said to be flourishing, and to donate a painting for no reason was just a scam, the smell of the painting was definitely more than a hundred years old paper. If he were to donate it in the name of Tang family, then it would definitely be a thing that would make his reputation known.

Ye Mo couldn't help but feel speechless in his heart. Even though he was very clear that Zong Hu definitely didn't rely on his muscles and brute strength to sit on today's seat, it was still an unspeakable feeling of incompatibility when he saw such a big and sturdy guy looking like he was thinking.

"Old Brother Tang is so righteous, I'm impressed!"

"Brother Tang, be magnanimous!"

Regardless of whether the red-faced old man named Qi or Elder Zhao, both did not hesitate to praise the old man. Even the old man who had been silent all this while revealed an expression of surprise when he heard this.

Regardless of the purpose of his actions, it was already not easy for him to achieve such a feat.

"Fellow brothers, you're too kind. I just want to contribute to the country for the rest of my life. Whether I can succeed or not, I'll have to ask everyone to judge. Xiaolong, open the book."

Old Master Tang smiled faintly. He still looked indifferent as he raised his hand and gave the order.

Tang Loong nodded his head when he heard this. He slowly unfurled the painting and gently placed it on a long table that was already prepared and covered with a layer of soft silk. After the painting was unfurled, everyone on the scene cast their gazes over, curious about the kind of painting that Old Master Tang had the confidence to donate.

On the painting, there was a picture of a mountain and river. However, the mountain and water on the painting was not the kind of majestic and magnificent painting one would normally make with mountains and rivers, but rather the dignified and beautiful little bridge and flowing water.2

The old man who was originally sitting upright on his seat instantly stood up when he saw the painting. His eyes widened.

"This... "That's impossible!"

The old Daoist man lost his composure and said in surprise.

"I've never heard of such an unsigned painting being leaked. Brother Tang, how did you get this painting? Can you explain it in detail?"

However, the old man Qi and Elder Zhao obviously didn't have this kind of eyesight. Instead, they each took a magnifying glass and carefully observed the painting. After looking for a while, the red-faced old man Qi finally reacted and said with some disbelief, "This is really an eye-opener, even this painting can be obtained. Brother Tang, you can do it!"

"Do you see anything?"

Every time he came to this professional segment, he would feel a little awkward. But luckily, he had another colleague today, so he was probably an amateur. Therefore, Zong Hu wanted to find some balance and prodded Ye Mo with his hand.

"I can see that. It's impossible to fake charm. This painting is real, and the person who painted it is also very famous."

Ye Mo said after nodding his head.

Ye Mo's voice was not loud, but the situation in the quiet room was different from before. Previously, the old man Qi and Elder Zhao were arguing, so no one heard the conversation between him and Zong Hu. Now, everyone was amazed by the painting.

"Tsk, boasting shamelessly."

The corner of the young girl's mouth that had been silent the entire time curled up as she sneered in disdain.

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