Bind the Bai Fumei system, the world will serve her

Curator Sun didn't expect that his attitude had changed and he had revealed his identity. The waiter in front of him actually made such a gesture without winking.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he waved his hand at the waiter pretending not to care.

"We said a few words and then we left naturally."

Then he turned his head and looked at Yu Tianming, who was the oldest in the room and looked unusual,

"Presumably this old gentleman is the real owner of this painting "Ladies with Poems Inscribed on Red Leaves"?"

Yu Tianming squinted his eyes immediately, before he could speak, Xiao Langyan who was at the side had already exaggeratedly opened his mouth again,

"Isn't it? You don't know the identity of our teacher?"

Whether it's tone or demeanor, it seems to have directly reproduced Director Sun's subordinates who just stood in front of him.

Yu Tianming and Song Wan's originally cold eyes were disturbed immediately, and a smile that could not help but appear in their eyes at the same time.

Yu Tianming settled down on the spot, and then he said leisurely to Director Sun,

"that is not."

"The owner of this painting is standing in front of you."

"Hey, it's the one who asked you to move outside just now."

Curator Sun's expression couldn't help but froze again. In fact, his position was already quite high. How could he see so many winking people at once on weekdays, and his heart suddenly became angry.

He didn't look at Yu Tianming again, and directly fixed his eyes on Song Wan, who was suspected to be the owner of the painting.

"So, you are the owner of this painting?"

Song Wan raised his eyes, obviously not paying attention to him, and the disgust on his face was not even concealed at all.

Xiao Langyan next to him was even more straightforward, "Whether it's true or not has nothing to do with you, hurry up and leave everyone, it's impolite to point fingers in other people's meeting rooms."

Curator Sun's hands beside him were clenched into fists immediately, but the smile on his face became even wider. After thinking about it for about a minute, he said to Song Wan with a smile on his face:

"If this painting is really the authentic work of "Ladies with Poems Inscribed on Red Leaves" as you said, please forgive us for not being able to leave now."

Seeing the eyes of the three of Song Wan focused on him, Curator Sun raised the corners of his lips calmly,

"Tang Yin is originally the treasure of our China, and what has been handed down naturally belongs to our entire China."

"If this lady doesn't mind, please allow us to bring it back to the museum."

When I said this, I saw the expressions of the three people changed, but the smile in the corner of Curator Sun's eyes was even bigger,

"Of course, our museum will also be very grateful for Ms. Song's donation, and will definitely send a pennant to Ms. Song when the time comes."

Xiao Langyan: He has a saying about mmp that he doesn't know whether to say or not.

Even Yu Tianming raised his eyes in surprise, and looked at Director Sun with an inexplicably deep gaze.

After living so much of his life, it was the first time he saw such a shameless person in person.

It was his own little disciple who was handed the white wolf with empty gloves. Naturally, Yu Tianming couldn't just sit idly by, and immediately stood up from his seat, and then walked slowly to Director Sun.

"Are you the curator of the Kyoto Museum?"

The smile on Curator Sun's lips remained unchanged. He thought he had captured the three people in front of him, so he nodded a little arrogantly.

The next moment, I saw the expression of the old man who came to the front suddenly became serious,

"Really? If you don't tell me, I thought it was a bandit who came out of some bandit den."

Yu Tianming's words were neither salty nor bland, and his tone was very steady, but when he said it like this, the meaning of ridicule became stronger.

Curator Sun seemed to have expected Yu Tianming's reaction long ago, and said very skillfully:

"Old man, don't get me wrong. Tang Yin is indeed the treasure of our entire China. We have tens of thousands of cultural relics that have been lost or damaged. The biggest reason is that the cultural relics have fallen into the hands of private collectors."

"So in order to avoid this from happening, and to better protect the treasures of our entire Chinese nation, we have to do this."

Speaking of this, Director Sun's voice paused, and he looked at Song Wan with a somewhat imperceptible arrogant smile,

"I also ask this lady to understand that she is making a contribution to our entire Huaxia."

"Make a fart contribution!" Xiao Langyan on the side couldn't hold back, and swears straight away, "What the hell, my little junior sister bought it with real money, so why do you just contribute it when you say it's a contribution? "

"For the whole China? What a face, can you represent the whole China?"

What about the curator of the museum?That's it? ! !

The subordinates following Curator Sun immediately followed suit, "Our curator Sun is right. Many cultural relics throughout the ages have been destroyed by so-called collectors who don't know their value."

"Now that "Picture of Ladies with Poems Inscribed on Red Leaves" has finally appeared, shouldn't you put it in the museum?"

After saying these words, Xiao Langyan turned his gaze directly to Song Wan,

"Before, overseas patriots donated many cultural relics to our museum that have been lost, and made great contributions to our cultural relics in China. In my opinion, such talents are people who really need to be respected."

"Miss Song might as well follow the example of these patriots, be generous and donate the "Picture of Ladies with Poems Inscribed on Red Leaves" directly."

"At that time, even if it's the higher-ups, they will remember Miss Song's righteousness."

The man's words were righteous, and his face seemed to be full of righteousness. When he looked at Song Wan, his eyes were full of persuasion.

"This lady is still young, and her future is uncertain. If you put a stingy name on it for such an external possession, it will not be good for your future development, will it?"

The man talked more and more vigorously, and wanted to perform what is meant by eloquent persuasion, but was interrupted by Yu Tianming who was standing beside him.

"Ah--"

"Why don't I know, the higher-ups will give people a bad impression because they don't donate something that belongs to them?"

Director Sun and his team turned their heads to look at Yu Tianming subconsciously, and heard the old man say to them coldly:

"Why don't you tell me, which one is it?"

"Maybe, I still know the person you mentioned."

Curator Sun and the others were startled, and they looked at Yu Tianming in a different way. Before they could say anything, they saw the old man take out his mobile phone and muttered,

"You don't say? Then I'll ask myself."