Almighty Principal System

Chapter 268 Xie Jianye's Visit
Seeing Mr. Nie's eagerness, Qiao Houfan's apprehension gradually disappeared, and the following conversations were mainly relaxed and happy. Mr. Nie became extraordinarily amiable, which surprised even Nie Caiwei, who is his own granddaughter.

"Little Qiao, how many people in your family do they do?" Mr. Nie asked kindly.

"My father is the chairman of Yuanxia Trading Group, and my mother works in the provincial capital's procuratorate." Qiao Houfan said anxiously, and finally asked about his family. Qiao Houfan felt that his throat was a little tight.

Mr. Nie said with a smile: "It seems that your family is quite rich, will your family agree with you to open the door?"

Qiao Houfan knew that the main story was coming, and said earnestly: "My family's consistent policy towards me is to let me go, their careers belong to them, and I live independently outside, no matter whether it is emotional or career, my parents will not interfere. "

"Oh? What's your occupation, Xiao Qiao?" Mr. Nie asked.

"History teacher at No. [-] Middle School in the provincial capital" Qiao Houfan said neither humble nor overbearing. He likes this profession, so he doesn't feel that he is humble. At least he is doing well in his own industry. He is one of the top ten outstanding young teachers in the country. There is only one of him.

"Hi, teacher! Teaching and educating people, peaches and plums are all over the world!" Mr. Nie said with a smile: "What does that friend of yours do?"

"He is also a teacher. He has just entered the third middle school and is in the internship stage." Qiao Houfan said unsurely. He can guarantee that Hao Yun will be able to skyrocket to [-] miles in any industry, and he will be the best wherever he goes. Awesome.

"Teacher? Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in No. [-] Middle School! A master of Chinese painting actually went to No. [-] Middle School as an intern teacher. I wonder when you can see me and introduce him to this master?" Old Man Nie asked with great interest. Since he retired, he has been reading newspapers or practicing calligraphy and painting every day. Now that he sees a real god, how can he not pay homage to him?
"Don't dare to do it! Don't dare to do it! I'll bring him to visit another day!" Qiao Houfan quickly waved his hand.

"That's good! I have time every day. I'll ask Xiaowei to take you to apply for a pass in a while, so that you can come by yourself next time." Mr. Nie said happily: "You children, go and play by yourself. An old man will not be an eyesore here."

"Yes! Grandpa!" Nie Caiwei took Qiao Houfan's hand and walked out. The villa was surrounded by mountains, which was too beautiful to behold.
Mr. Nie put on his presbyopic glasses and continued appreciating the picture of going up the river during the Qingming Festival. He found a high-definition camera in the drawer and took a few clicks to take pictures of the extra parts and sent them to his old friend, the former curator of the Palace Museum.

"Old Xie, check your mailbox!" Mr. Nie called Dean Xie to remind him after sending the photo.

"What's the matter? I'm listening to cross talk here!" Dean Xie's retired life is very old. He reads books every day, walks around, and listens to cross talk. He is very happy and rich. He has dedicated his whole life to China, and he should Enjoy and enjoy--the old people who don't go out to occupy the square, capture the bus, and harm the bottom line of China's morality are good old people!

"Help me find out if this is the missing part of "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival"! My grandson-in-law gave me a high-quality imitation, which is more than nine meters long, and painted all the way from the suburbs to the Jinming Lake!" Mr. Nie said excitedly.

"Where is the god going to make up the "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival" by himself? Many people have tried to continue painting the "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival" throughout the ages, and there is no fuss!" Xie Jianye said calmly: "I am retired. Can you increase my workload casually? It costs at least [-] yuan for me to go out and give someone an eye!"

"You old man dare to ask for my money? Believe it or not, I made a phone call and someone demolished your alley?" Mr. Nie greeted gently.

As soon as Mr. Nie, who was born in the army, showed his reckless air, Mr. Xie, who was born as a literati, immediately persuaded him: "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands! Old Nie, your temper has not been cultivated yet? I won't tell you to draw more and write more! You This bad temper can definitely be brought into the coffin board! Okay, okay, I'll see what kind of tricks this dog-tailed thing can have!"

Mr. Xie lazily closed the webpage and opened his personal mailbox. Since his retirement, his work mailbox has been handed over to his successor, leaving only his personal mailbox available for use.

"Well, the painting style is quite comfortable at first glance, and the color is very similar to the original version. This artist still has two brushes." Xie Jianye commented after a rough glance. At least at first glance, this work is not flawed, no Like some inferior sequels, they are supplemented at first glance, and there are huge differences in both style and color.

"Hey, it's interesting. As the former curator of the museum, his research on the painting of Qingming Riverside is of course at its peak. He knows exactly what part of the picture is painted.

"The Bianhe painting is very scientific, and the style of Kaifeng City is not flawed. I have to look at the ancient map of Kaifeng, from the Northern Song Dynasty." After careful inspection, Xie Jianye became more and more frightened, and finally he couldn't sit still, rushed roared outside the door.

"Xie Mengmeng! Hurry up and book a plane ticket for grandpa!"

"Hey? Grandpa, why are you going? Didn't the health care doctor ask you to cultivate?" A gentle girl in her 20s wearing an apron asked.

"Hurry up! Book the nearest flight to Long Province! Lao Nie got an amazing picture!" Xie Jianye gasped.

"Grandpa Nie? Doesn't his family have thousands of volumes of "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival"? What's there to study when the room is full of fakes?" Xie Mengmeng asked disapprovingly.

Xie Jianye said seriously: "Did I tell you about the incompleteness of "A Picture of Shanghe on the Qingming Festival"? The part of Kaifeng city was cut off because of damage, or because it was cut off and sold directly. All in all, it is lost. The old man Nie just sent me a completed copy of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival", and I think this is probably the missing part!"

Xie Mengmeng was taken aback after hearing Xie Jianye's deduction. She also knows history very well because of her family education. Of course, she understands the important historical significance of completing the Qingming Riverside Picture!
Historical significance may be worthless to some people, but to some people it is more important than the sky.This world is like this: the benevolent sees benevolence and the wise sees wisdom.

Xie Mengmeng took out her mobile phone and began to contact: "Wang Jinming, lend me your plane!"

"Huh? Mengmeng, you want to go to heaven!" Wang Jinming asked with a confused face. It's only after eight o'clock in the morning, and he just woke up from a dream.

"My grandfather is going to Long Province!" Xie Mengmeng said bluntly.

"Borrow! Borrow! Wait for me to pick you up! We'll be there in 10 minutes! I'll apply for a flight to take off first. Why does my grandfather want to go to Long Province? There's no need to escape the heat in this winter!" Wang Jinming said with a sleepy face .

"I told you to go to bed early! You still stay up late!" Xie Mengmeng scolded.

"Housekeeper, you haven't married yet! Let me enjoy some free time!" Wang Jinming moaned helplessly.

"Two 10 minutes! Hurry up!" Xie Mengmeng urged again.

"Understood!" After hanging up the phone, Wang Jinming hurriedly washed his face and rushed out of the house. His fiancée is not easy to mess with. Although she is very virtuous and virtuous, she is too lenient!What's even more deceitful is that she actually has the right to go directly to the heavenly hall and complain in front of his parents, which is too embarrassing!
"Bitter fate!" Wang Jinming drove a business car from home to pick up Xie Mengmeng's father and grandson in the old alley.

(End of this chapter)