Great Son-in-law

Chu Fann was a little embarrassed. At the same time, he remembered Chu Feng in his heart.    

At such a young age, he did not learn well.    

"Don't deny it. Everyone heard it just now. If you can't tell me what's wrong with my painting today, this matter won't be over. Since grandpa is here, I'll let him judge it!"    

Chu Aotian grabbed Chu Fann's arm and said loudly.    

The surrounding guests who were watching the show immediately voiced their agreement.    

Helplessly, Chu Fann had no choice but to brace himself and accept the painting. He coughed dryly and said, "As everyone knows, the Eight Great Hillmen are famous painting masters in our country. This' Pine Stone Painting 'was created at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty. It was created during the period when he went to the mountain to become a monk."    

"There's actually a small story among them. I don't think anyone knows about it. I just happened to hear it from an old collector. If everyone doesn't find it annoying, I can tell them about it."    

Everyone present was in high spirits, so they naturally wouldn't find it troublesome at this moment.    

Chu Aotian laughed coldly, "Pretending to be mysterious!"    

Chu Fann ignored him. Instead, he said, "It is rumored that one day, Zhu Luo received an order from the abbot to fetch water from a small river behind the temple. It was late autumn, and there was an ancient pine forest by the river. It was straight and tall, and it was unknown how many years it had been standing there."    

When Zhu Luo saw them, he sighed with emotion and said, 'Pine trees, pine trees, if only a dynasty had existed for a long time like you guys, and looked down upon the world that had experienced the vicissitudes of life.' "    

" After he sighed, he felt a surge of emotion in his heart that needed to be vented. But he didn't have a pen and paper. At that moment, a rabbit ran out of the forest. It was biting a piece of paper, and an eagle came down from the sky with an ink brush in its mouth. "    

"Zhu Luo was shocked. Then, he realized that it was the mountain god of this place who wanted Zhu Luo to make a painting for him. Zhu Luo didn't hold back. He started from the heart and read it. With a wave of the brush, he created this' Pine Stone Painting '."    

"When he created this painting, he suddenly felt something, so he did not consider the lines at all. The frame and the brush moved according to his will. Only a few strokes became the painting."    

"Even though it doesn't look like a loose stone or a rock, the concept within it is something that can be obtained under fine taste."    

After he finished narrating this story, everyone present nodded their heads in secret and revealed an expression of sudden understanding.    

After that, Chu Fann continued, "And this painting in front of us, at first glance, looks exactly the same as the real thing, but everyone can see that the overall line of this painting is very limited. Because the person who imitated it is afraid that it doesn't look like it, so he is very careful to copy it with every stroke."    

"But in this way, although this painting looks like it, it is only an image. In terms of artistic conception, the difference is not small."    

After finishing his last sentence, Chu Fann closed the painting and returned it to Chu Aotian.    

After a short silence, the guests suddenly burst into applause.    

It was as if Chu Fann's words had been acknowledged by everyone.    

In particular, some of the guests were also masters of painting.    

Fang Cai, Chu Aotian, took out the painting and flashed it in front of them. He did not let them observe it carefully, but when Chu Fann held the painting, he explained it while showing it.    

They were able to observe the painting carefully and confirm that what Chu Fann said was not false. This painting was indeed fake!    

"Mr Chu Fann, you are amazing!"    

Chen Mengyao grabbed Chu Fann's arm. Her beautiful eyes were full of admiration and stars.    

Chu Fann waved his hand repeatedly, indicating that this was just a basic operation. There was nothing to brag about.    

While he was feeling proud, he did not notice that Chu Aotian's expression had completely darkened.    

This painting was indeed not authentic, nor did it cost him 28 million, but he spent 2 million. He bought it from an organization that specialized in high imitation hereditary paintings.    

The other party had promised that he would not be recognized, but why was it still so easily discovered by Chu Fann?    

When he had shown everyone just now, he had only flashed past in fear of being seen by others, but he still failed!    

"Chu Fann, don't be in a hurry to leave. Since you said my painting is fake, I am curious about what gift you have prepared for Grandpa. "You're Big Grandfather's grandson. The gift can't be worse than mine, can it?"    

After being exposed by Chu Fann, Chu Aotian suddenly felt like he couldn't stand it anymore. He naturally had to get back at him.    

Chu Fann was stunned for a moment and said, "No, I'm queuing up to give gifts. The people in front have not even finished sending gifts yet, so it's not good for me to come, right?"    

When he heard this, Chu Aotian's expression froze.    

He was the one who asked Chu Fann to queue up just now. Now that Chu Fann said this, it was obvious that he was targeting him.    

He put on a fake smile and said, "You are the Chu family's Second Young Master. You are the grandfather's grandson. There is no need to line up for gifts. I was the one who did not recognize you just now. Please do not get angry with me!"    

Hearing this, Chu Fann's face also revealed a smile.    

He took out a brocade box from his pocket and laughed loudly. He walked straight to the old master.    

When he passed by Chu Aotian, he patted the latter's shoulder and said, "Don't be so sarcastic next time. We are of the same generation. I don't need to be called" you. "This kind of address makes me shudder."    

Chu Aotian's face sank, and he was almost spat out blood by this fellow.    

Strange, Chu Fann wasn't as sharp-tongued as he was when he was young. Why did he talk like a knife now, specifically stabbing people's hearts?    

"Grandpa, I wish you a good birthday. Everything is as good as the East Sea. Life is as good as Nanshan Hill!" Chu Fann did not prepare any special congratulatory words when he stepped forward. He only said some good words that were almost ruined by others.    

However, the old master didn't care. The grandson he loved the most was the happiest thing in front of him. He couldn't care less about those things.    

At this moment, Chu Fann opened the brocade box in his hand. He took out a small wooden sculpture and placed it in the old man's hand.    

It was a human-shaped wooden sculpture. The sculpture was of a middle-aged elder and a child.    

The middle-aged elder stood there. The child was playing hide-and-seek around the elder's knee. The smiles on their faces were so real that they seemed to be able to feel the strong affection of their ancestors and grandchildren from the wooden sculpture.    

Chu Fann's tone suddenly carried a bit of sadness. He slowly said, "Grandpa, when I was very young, my parents were no longer around. You were the one who grew up with me. You taught me many things."    

"I carved this wood carving myself. It was when I was naughty when I was young and pestered you to play hide-and-seek. Although you were very busy, you still put down your work to accompany me. In the end, I accidentally stepped into a cave on the island. At that time, in order to save me, your arm was cut."    

"At that time, I was extremely regretful. I swore that from now on, I would never be naughty again and obediently listen to your words..."    

Chu Fann's eyes couldn't help but tear up as he talked about the past. The old man nodded with a smile, and his eyes were sparkling.    

Just as all the guests were touched by this ancestral affection, an untimely voice came in from outside the door.