"You are Mr. Song Ge Song?" Xiao Langyan didn't know what Song Lao thought about him, so he immediately recognized the old man.

Elder Song was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Xiao Langyan, and saw Xiao Langyan smiling at him modestly:

"My grandfather is Xiao Qingfeng. When I was about to buy Hetian jade, I almost bought a fake one. Fortunately, you reminded him in time. I was by my side at that time."

Elder Song thought about it for a while, but he didn't think about it, but his attitude towards Xiao Langyan changed obviously, "It's you, young man, the future is boundless if you can become a student under the old man."

Of course Yu Tianming knew about it. Although the two were not in the same field, how could he not be impressed by a bigwig like Yu Tianming who appeared on authoritative newspapers.

Thinking of this, when Elder Song looked at Song Wan, his expression unconsciously became a little more eager.

He said he had good eyesight.

The little girl doll is good-looking, not to mention excellent temperament, good luck, good personality, and such strong ability.

As he said just now, there are not many students who can serve as Yu Tianming Yulao's students.

At least in their professional fields, they are all extremely talented.

Xiao Langyan who was on the side was praised by such a big guy who was often talked about by his grandfather, his smile suddenly became naive, and he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Just as he was about to say a few words of modesty, he saw that Elder Song's eyes had once again fallen on his little junior sister.

And when looking at Song Wan, the kind and loving smile in the eyes was not concealed at all, pointing to Song Wan, and said to the old man of similar age accompanying him:

"Don't you want to know who owns that painting "Ladies with Poems on Red Leaves"? Now, this is the owner of that painting."

The old man standing next to Song Lao suddenly looked at Song Wan in surprise, "So she is still such a young girl."

"You can see that there is still a glued painting under the "Drunken Zhong Kui Picture". The little girl has good eyesight!"

Hearing this, Song Wan smiled at the old man, shook his head and said, "It's just a fluke, don't let me down."

The smile on the old man's face remained undiminished, and just as he was about to continue to compliment Song Wan, he heard the old man next to him speak again,

"By the way, Wanwan, I've already finished repairing that painting. After you finish your meal, ask the waiter to tell us. I'll just ask Zhili to deliver it, so you don't have to make a special trip."

Hurry up and let that kid come over to show his face, he has a sense of crisis, okay?

In today's society, there are not many outstanding little girls like Wanwan.

If it was taken away by others, there would be no place to cry.

Song Wan raised his eyes, slightly astonished, and hurriedly said to Song Lao: "No, no, it's too much trouble for Mr. Tang, I'll just go there later."

Elder Song smiled and waved his hands immediately, "No trouble, no trouble, anyway, that kid is just idle all day long."

Several people said a few more words, and then walked towards their respective boxes.

After sitting in the private room, Yu Tianming asked Song Wan with some doubts: "Wan Wan, is that old Mr. Song who is quite famous in the antique business?"

Just as Song Wan wanted to nod his head, Xiao Langyan who was sitting beside him took the lead.

"It's him! That old gentleman's eyesight is very high. I heard that the things he appraised have never made mistakes."

Yu Tianming gave him an angry look, "Who asked you?"

Before Xiao Langyan could speak, he turned his attention to Song Wan again.

When he turned to Song Wan, his expression that was not very angry at first turned into a deep smile,

"Based on what you said just now, what kind of valuable painting did you buy?"

Xiao Langyan: (?`?Д??)!! Too much teacher!

But obviously, neither Song Wan nor Yu Tianming noticed his resentful expression.

Hearing Yu Tianming's question, Song Wan briefly talked about yesterday's purchase of paintings, and Xiao Langyan beside him opened his eyes wide, not even caring about his grudges.

"Tang Yin's "Picture of Ladies with Poems Inscribed on Red Leaves"???"

Song Wan nodded, Xiao Langyan was frightened instantly, looked Song Wan from top to bottom, and finally couldn't help sighing:

"Little Junior Sister, tell me, are you the daughter of Heaven's Dao, who came down to experience life?"

This is too exaggerated!

Not to mention the family background, not to mention the villas and private jets he owns, not to mention even the unique talent in computers and mental arithmetic, this special shot is "The Picture of a Lady with Poems Inscribed on Red Leaves"?

Tang Yin's painting!Bought it for only 90.

If it is an ordinary person, no, even if it is not an ordinary person, that painting is enough for a lifetime of food and clothing, and it is the kind of life that is extremely nourishing.

This luck, this vision, a proper bug in the world!

Song Wan and Xiao Langyan were already very familiar, so naturally they wouldn't be as polite as they were with Mr. Song, so they immediately smiled at Xiao Langyan and blinked.

"Luck, luck~"

"I don't know how to buy a painting casually and become an authentic work by Tang Yin~"

The tone is called a Versailles.

Xiao Langyan: Break up the relationship! [○?`Д??○]

The interaction between the two was seen by Yu Tianming on the side, and the smile in the corner of his eyes deepened a bit. Before he could speak, he saw Xiao Langyan turning his face to him in aggrieved manner.

"Teacher, take care of Junior Sister┭┮﹏┭┮"

Yu Tianming pursed his lips, subconsciously touched his newly grown fluff, and said with a smile:

"Wanwan is still young, don't be fussy like her."

Xiao Langyan: That's all.

This day is over.

Several people were chatting and laughing, and the food in the herring restaurant was served in an orderly manner.

The Herring Restaurant, which can fill up the appointments and is praised by others, is of course not in vain.

Carefully cultivated fresh and tender fish of different types were made into various flavors, and the one that was put in front of Tianming was steamed with a lighter taste, which was more suitable for the elderly. Xiao Langyan and Song Wan had similar tastes, while the one in front of him was It has more braised and hot and sour flavors.

Yu Tianming took a sip and froze there. In fact, he loves fish the most. When he has nothing to do on weekdays, he would invite his old friends to go fishing. He also ate all kinds of fish recipes. These dishes, both in appearance and taste, can be said to be excellent.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is the best fish he has ever eaten.

It is fresh but not greasy, and the taste is fresh and smooth. It is not an exaggeration to give it a score of 120.

Seeing this, Song Wan's pretty eyes immediately bent, and then handed a black card in the bag to Yu Tianming,

"This is a card specially made for the teacher, and the registration is also the teacher's information."

"In the future, the teacher can come here to eat anytime he wants, no need to make an appointment, just make a phone call."

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