Almighty Principal System

Chapter 267

"My dear, why are you so slow?" Nie Caiwei came to No. [-] Middle School early one morning to wait for Old Qiao. They were all men waiting for their girlfriends. It was good for him, and they became girls waiting for their boyfriends!

Qiao Houfan stared at the two panda eyes and said with a dazed head: "I suffered from insomnia yesterday."

"Is it because you were scared by going to my house?" Nie Caiwei asked with interest.

"Partly because of it. More because of my roommate," Qiao Houfan yawned.

The two walked hand in hand on the empty campus of the No. [-] Middle School. This is their common alma mater, and there are many memories of them here.

"What's wrong with your roommate? He's so skilled!" Nie Caiwei admired, she still remembers the picture of Hao Yun domineeringly hanging Kang Junpeng on the river, holding a man with one hand, how much strength is that?
Old Qiao pointed to the scroll in his hand and said, "He helped me find out your grandfather's preferences, and specially prepared today's meeting gift for me."

"Oh? Do you know what my grandpa likes?" Nie Caiwei asked with a sweet smile.

"Yes, I like calligraphy and paintings of famous people, especially "Along the River During the Qingming Festival." Qiao Houfan said firmly.

"So he prepared a high imitation work for you?" Nie Caiwei guessed.

"Almost—he drew a picture for me with his own hand. This world is so crazy. Chinese teachers can not only be cooks, but also draw. The most frightening thing is that their skills are extremely high!" Qiao Houfan said with a sigh: " I think my roommate has a very strong background."

"Can I have a look?" Nie Caiwei asked curiously.

"It's more than nine meters! It's too troublesome! Let's watch it when you are at home!" Qiao Houfan said with a smile.

"That's good. But is your buddy really reliable? Guys with both civil and military skills only exist in novels, right?" Nie Caiwei said uneasy: "It's really not possible. I want to give it to my grandfather on his birthday." Nie Caiwei suggested.

"You still can't believe my eyesight? I graduated from the Department of Water and Wood Archeology!" Old Qiao said confidently.

The Shuimu Archeology Department is definitely the unpopular among the unpopular ones. Although this is a famous school, there are definitely very few applicants for the Archeology Department.According to Old Joe's college graduation photo, there are only seventeen of them—fourteen are teachers!This is a profession with more teachers than students!
A seedling in a thousand hectares, the archeology major has become the major with the most funds for a single student among history-related majors.Lao Qiao and the other two classmates spent the past four years in a very chic way. The first year was basically spent in the Palace Museum, and he went through all the exhibits on display - all fake!

There are a large number of skilled craftsmen enshrined in the Forbidden City, and none of the exhibits that are displayed for people to see every day are really fakes!Mizuki has a wide network of contacts in the Imperial Capital. The dean of the School of Archeology has an old friend with the curator of the Imperial Capital Museum. The three of them, Lao Qiao, have often been mistreated, and they have often seen real national treasures.

Old Qiao had also seen the original painting of Shanghe Tu during the Qingming Festival. He inspected it for four hours in the middle of the night last night after Hao Yun fell asleep.If he didn't know that the painting was fake, judging from the picture alone, the painting would be fake enough.

"Believe me, this painting will definitely satisfy Grandpa!" Qiao Houfan said solemnly.

"Okay." Nie Caiwei was convinced, and he got into Old Qiao's car and directed him to drive to Nie's manor.As the founding father of the country, Mr. Nie's treatment after retirement is equal to that of No. [-]. There is a resort in an unknown place in the provincial capital, which is not open to the public, and an interception point is set up ten kilometers away. , as long as no one is allowed to enter.

The Nie family is one of the residents of the manor. Surrounded by mountains, it is like a fairyland on earth. The description of picking chrysanthemums and seeing Nanshan leisurely under the eastern fence is no longer empty talk. The Nie family can live this kind of life at any time.

With Nie Caiwei leading the way, Lao Qiao's car was let go directly, and Lao Qiao couldn't tell whether the soldiers with guns had bullets in their guns, but judging from this level of security, it was more likely that they were armed with live ammunition.

After entering the gate of Nie's house, Qiao Houfan looked very cautious. After all, he was visiting with his girlfriend, and it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.If his family background far exceeds that of Nie Caiwei, he still has enough self-confidence, but if his family is compared with the Nie family, the gap should not be too obvious!

"It's okay, my family doesn't eat people!" Nie Caiwei smiled and comforted, Qiao Houfan cheered up and followed Nie Caiwei into the villa.

Although the Nie family's villa looks European-style on the outside, the interior decoration is indeed dominated by classical Chinese style. Mr. Nie is a very nostalgic person, and the whole house reveals a low-key luxury.

"Weiwei is back? This is the kid from the Qiao family that you have been thinking about for a long time?" An old man in uniform walked down from the second floor slowly.

"Grandpa!" Nie Caiwei said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, as long as you like it." The old man stroked his beard and said helplessly: "Young man, sit down, don't be restrained, just treat yourself as your own home."

Qiao Houfan sat on the sofa cautiously, accepting the scrutiny of the old man as if on pins and needles. The old man's aura was so full that he couldn't stand it because he was full of scholarly spirit.

"Hello, Grandpa Nie, I'm Qiao Houfan. I learned that the old man has always loved the painting of the Riverside during the Qingming Festival, so I asked a friend to make a painting. Please look at the old man." Qiao Houfan said bravely, don't be stage fright at this time!If he doesn't speak again, he will definitely be regarded as a wimp.

"You have a heart, kid. I like Qingming Shanghe Tu because I happened to be in charge of protecting it when the cultural relics were transferred. Said it was done by your friend? Let me see how good your friend is!" Mr. Nie smiled and spread the scroll that Qiao Houfan bent over and handed over with both hands-Old Qiao is still very good at etiquette. In the Forbidden City, he learned a lot about etiquette and culture.

Mr. Nie slowly opened the scroll, and was immediately attracted by the gorgeous scroll—this!This!This!
"Is this drawn by your friend?" Mr. Nie asked anxiously as he was breathing shortly, holding Qiao Houfan's hand.

Qiao Houfan hurriedly said: "My roommate spent more than seven hours painstakingly painting this yesterday. The preciousness of this painting is not here, please continue to read."

After hearing the words, Mr. Nie suppressed his temper, and slowly continued to open the scroll. When the picture appeared that the city wall of Kaifeng was upside down, the old man suddenly realized that the painting was not over. Judging by the thickness of the scroll, it was at least four meters away!
"This is?" Mr. Nie asked with trembling hands.

"My roommate said: There is a leak in the Qingming Riverside Map, and he wants to make up for it." Qiao Houfan said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! The scene is very detailed, and the characters are naturally harmonious! If Zhang Zeduan was alive, he would be so picturesque!" Mr. Nie was really shocked, and this picture of Qingming Riverside really gave him too many surprises .

(End of this chapter)