Invincible Salvation System

Chapter 18
Chu Tianshu didn't want to show Huai Su's original work, after all he is a low-key person.

However, this Feng Yu was really annoying, so Chu Tianshu decided to slap his face with the facts.

Going to the toilet outside, he said to the system, "Hey, show me the original painting of Huai Su."

After receiving the order, the system said, "Okay, dear."

In the next second, Huai Su's authentic handwriting appeared in Chu Tianshu's hands. He opened it and looked at it, and saw the characters on it flying like flying dragons and phoenixes, like a painting. Anyway, Chu Tianshu didn't know a single word.

Although he didn't know the characters above, it didn't affect Chu Tianshu's appreciation. He felt that the characters were very beautiful. It would be great if he could write such beautiful characters.

Back in the private room, Feng Yu saw that Chu Tianshu was actually holding calligraphy and painting in his hands, and said with a smile: "Hey, Chu Tianshu, you didn't take off the calligraphy and painting in the hotel lobby, did you?" ?”

Facing Feng Yu's teasing, Chu Tianshu was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy, walked up to Su Zhenteng, handed the copybook to him, and said, "Grandpa Su, please palm your eyes."

Su Zhenteng looked at the copybook in Chu Tianshu's hand, and he didn't believe that Chu Tianshu had Huai Su's authentic handwriting, anyway, he had never seen it.

However, he also wanted to see what kind of knockoff Chu Tianshu would give him.

After taking over the calligraphy and painting, Su Zhenteng immediately put the copybook on the table and slowly opened it, while Su Muxue stood nervously aside.

Feng Yu still had a look of disdain on his face, if Chu Tianshu had Huai Su's authentic handwriting, he would chop it up.

When the copybook was fully unfolded, Su Zhenteng's eyes straightened when he saw the flying and dancing characters on it. His first feeling was that the calligraphy and painting were authentic, but judging from the paper, it seemed that they were not thousands of years old, only two or three hundred years old. History.

How did Su Zhenteng know that this pair of calligraphy and painting was brought by Chu Tianshu from the Southern Tang Dynasty. At that time, the Tang Dynasty was only two or three hundred years old.

Su Zhenteng continued typing and looking at it, the more he looked at it, the more he was surprised, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like the authentic handwriting.

As long as it is an authentic work, he is not sure, because he is not an expert in this field after all, and he has not studied Huai Su's original work.

"Grandpa, how is it?" Su Muxue naturally hoped that this copybook was authentic.

"I, I don't know, I think this should be Huai Su's authentic work." Su Zhenteng said with an uncertain tone.

"What!?" Feng Yu couldn't calm down now, it's impossible, how could he have Huai Su's authentic works from a well-to-do family, and his dignified rich second generation didn't have such good things.

"Grandpa Su, did you make a mistake?" Feng Yu stood up and asked.

Su Zhenteng said: "I'm not sure, I, I'm going to find my friend for identification, and I'll call him right away."

Su Zhenteng excitedly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Hey, old man Wang, I came across a copybook written by Huai Su here, I'm not sure, you are an expert in this field, come quickly and help me read it Let's go, at the Fortune Hotel."

Chu Tianshu was not worried at all, this painting and calligraphy of his was brought back from the Southern Tang Dynasty, it was in the collection of her father after the Great Zhou Dynasty, how could it be fake.

While waiting, Feng Yu's heart began to hang, thinking that if this copybook was authentic, he would be ashamed to throw it at his grandma's house today.

The waiter brought up the dishes, and Su Zhenteng said, "Take out the dishes first, and bring them in when you are told to bring them in again."

It was the first time for the waiter to encounter such a thing, but the customer is God, so he had to back out.

"Xiao Chu, how did you get this calligraphy and painting?" Su Zhenteng asked curiously.

Chu Tianshu said: "Actually, my dad got this calligraphy and painting a few years ago, but he didn't know if it was true or not, so he asked me to bring it to the capital to verify the authenticity. My dad said that there are many experts in the capital. But I always I didn’t find a chance to ask an expert to appraise it, but today, I will show it to Grandpa Su for you to see.”

Su Zhenteng actually believed Chu Tianshu's nonsense, and completely forgot that when he was shopping in the antique street, Chu Tianshu was empty-handed.

"Then when you were in Antique Street, why did I still talk about buying Huai Su's authentic works?" Su Zhenteng asked.

"I wanted to see Huai Su's original work, and compare it with the one my father collected." Chu Tianshu said.

Su Zhenteng didn't ask any more questions, but continued to look at the words on the copybook, only feeling that the words on it were like swimming dragons, with thin and vigorous brushwork, flying naturally, like a whirlwind in a shower.

Although the above characters are straightforward and unpredictable, they are ever-changing, but they have the testimonials. They are really good characters!

While Su Muxue was surprised, she discovered the loophole in what Chu Tianshu said just now, but she didn't ask on the spot, but waited for a chance to ask.

Half an hour later, the old man Wang that Su Zhenteng was talking about came.

Old man Wang wears a pair of eyes. He looks like he should be seventy years old. There are not many hairs on the top of his head, but he still looks energetic.

Chu Tianshu felt that this old man Wang was very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that he had seen it in a treasure hunting program. His real name was Wang Yuanyang.

"Old man Wang, come and take a look." Seeing Wang Yuanyang coming, Su Zhenteng immediately waved to Wang Yuanyang.

Wang Yuanyang walked over, took out a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully.

As time passed minute by minute, Wang Yuanyang was still watching carefully, word by word.

After a long time, Wang Yuanyang finally straightened up, and bent over for a long time to check, his waist hurt.

"Yes, it's the real work, the real work of Huai Su." Wang Yuanyang said excitedly. He didn't expect to see the real work of Huai Su among the people.

"Is it really the real work?" Su Zhenteng asked in surprise.

"Yes, it is indeed the authentic work of Huai Su." Wang Yuanyang nodded and said.

Of the people present, only Chu Tianshu was the calmest. What's there to be excited about? One day, I will travel to Wang Xizhi's era and bring back Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion", which will shock the world.

Feng Yu was the one who was most surprised and angry. He had ridiculed Chu Tianshu a lot before, but he never expected that Chu Tianshu had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all this time, and slapped him in the face with the facts.

"Old Man Su, whose copybook is it? Did you get it?" Wang Yuanyang asked excitedly.

Su Zhenteng thought to himself, it would be great if this was mine, but unfortunately I don't have such luck.

"It's not mine, it's Xiao Chu's." Su Zhenteng pointed to Chu Tianshu and said.

Wang Yuanyang immediately grabbed Chu Tianshu's hands excitedly and asked, "Young man, how did you get this Huai Su's authentic work?"

I'm going, don't be so excited, it's not good for the elderly to be too excited.

"My dad got it." Chu Tianshu said, fortunately he used his dad as a shield, otherwise they would have to investigate.

(End of this chapter)