Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

"No, everyone," Boss Jia wanted to grab the fan from Chen Yang after hearing what Song Qingyun said, "I really didn't expect that the old man would come here with a fan like this that day. Who would have thought... ugh !”

"Let's put it this way, I almost threw it away at that time. The guy said that the fan was very easy to use, so I just threw it on the counter."

Boss Jia stamped his feet and said, staring directly at the fan in Chen Yang's hand, for fear that Chen Yang would not give it to him.

After Chen Yang played with it, he had no intention of returning it to Boss Jia. He placed it on the table and gently pressed it with his fingers.

"Boss Jia, with your eyesight, I really didn't know you were in the antique shop?" Chen Yang said rudely, "Yu Shuo, you know. Let me ask you, do you know Dai Hongci?"

"If you didn't know Dai Hongci, this fan would be wasted on you. I would really keep it!"

Boss Jia was stunned. He really didn’t know who Dai Hongci was.But Boss Jia still replied smoothly, "I know, can I not know who Dai Hongci is!"

"Who is it?" Du Mingde pursed his lips and looked at Boss Jia and asked.

"Dai Hongci, cough cough," Boss Jia rolled his eyes a few times, "The writers, calligraphers and painters of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, their painting techniques are like the hand of heaven, the flowers will bloom, the water will flow automatically, and the style of painting will be Turn, draw..."

"Stop drawing. The guy you're talking about is called Ma Liang, the magic pen!" Song Qingyun couldn't stand listening anymore. How could this guy's mouth be better than his own?

"Haha," Chen Yang raised his head and laughed loudly. Boss Jia was actually not too bad when he came into contact with him. At least he was more interesting than Boss Yang and Huang Yi and the others. "According to Boss Jia's intention, if you have to draw a girl with a brush, you can also draw a girl." Come out of the painting and sleep with him!"

"Chen Yang, don't mess around!" Du Mingde smiled and slapped Chen Yang, pretending to scold him.

Seeing that he was exposed, Boss Jia didn't feel too ashamed. He just clasped his fists slightly and said, "It's a joke. It's a joke. I'm not good at studying. I'm not good at studying! Please give me some advice."

Chen Yang glanced at Boss Jia and said, "Dai Hongci was a Jinshi in the second year of Guangxu's reign. He passed through the four dynasties of Xianfeng, Tongzhi, Guangxu, and Xuantong, and served successively as Minister of Justice, Minister of Hubu, Shangshu of Punishment, and Minister of Military Machinery."

Having said this, Chen Yang looked at Boss Jia, "Here comes the most valuable thing. He was one of the five ministers who went abroad to inspect in the late Qing Dynasty and the first Minister of Justice in the modern history of our country."

As he spoke, Chen Yang stretched out his hand and handed the fan back to Boss Jia, "So, the tooth carving of your fan was made by Yu Shuo, and it was inscribed by Dai Hongci. You can figure out its value yourself."

Boss Jia carefully took the fan, said thank you, turned around and ran outside. People who didn't know thought he was afraid that Chen Yang and the others would snatch it back.

"What did this guy do? He doesn't think the three of us are going to steal his fan, right?" Song Qingyun asked, looking at Boss Jia's back as he ran out.

"Hmph," Du Mingde snorted with a smile, "You stingy guy, you know what you are holding is a treasure, why don't you go back and store it properly? If it were you, you would be willing to fan like this!"

Several people laughed one after another, and Song Qingyun joked beside him, saying that this guy's eyesight is not very good, but his verbal skills are top-notch, and he can make it up at the word he opens his mouth.

"If I didn't know Dai Hongci, I might have been fooled by him. Why would the flowers bloom and the water flow in the paintings? It's a set of tricks!"

Du Mingde said from the side not to underestimate Boss Jia. Although he could not stand up to Boss Jia, Boss Jia did have an eye for calligraphy, painting, and calligraphy, and his skills were considerable.

"He has a piece of "Danyang Tie" by Mi Fu in his hand. It is said that it was because of this piece that he established a firm foothold in Shanghai's antique circle. After that, he picked up many calligraphy and paintings by famous artists."

"Three years ago, there was a painting by Fan Zeng. Many antique shops in Shanghai thought it was fake, including me. His boss Jia bought it at a relatively small price. I later found out that it was a real painting. We were mistaken."

Speaking of this category, Du Mingde picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. "Boss Jia is indeed very accomplished in calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, including his own beautiful calligraphy. It's a pity that he is good at porcelain, jade, bronze and wood. That eyesight..."

"Let's put it this way, if he is excellent in calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, his porcelain is average, jade and wood are average and inferior, and bronze is a failure!"

Song Qingyun and Chen Yang were a little dumbfounded after hearing this, and they looked at each other. Isn't this just a side subject in school?

"That's not right, Master," Chen Yang frowned and asked Du Mingde, "Shouldn't "Danyang Tie" be in the museum across the sea? I've read reports, why does he have it in his hand?"

Du Mingde shook his head, "I don't know the details, but the one he was holding was approved by the Shanghai Museum and relevant departments, and he was asked to donate it at that time. Boss Jia just said that it is impossible to donate, you just said how much it would cost. buy it."

Du Mingde spread his hands, and both Song Qingyun and Chen Yang understood that this was just like the set of ancient books in Chen Yang's hand. Who would want to donate them for free?

The day passed like this. After dinner, Chen Yang picked up the bottle of garlic and ran directly to Boss Cao's bar. If he could exchange the customs officer's sword back today, then his trip to Shanghai would be perfect.

When they arrived at the door of the bar, Feng Yao was already waiting for her at the door. When she saw Chen Yang running over, she went up and hit Chen Yang on the shoulder with a smile, "Do you want to sing today?"

Chen Yang was stunned after hearing this, and then suddenly remembered that he had said before that he would sing for Feng Yao and his band, but he had forgotten it. So who is their lead singer these days?

"Feng Yao, I'm sorry, I forgot about this." Chen Yang held the bottle and said with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "But why didn't you come to me? Are you singing the lead these two days?"

Hearing this, Feng Yao's eyes widened and she looked at Chen Yang, "Oh, so you have forgotten about me? You are finished, let's see how I deal with you!"

After speaking, Feng Yao pretended to be angry, turned around and walked into the bar. When Chen Yang saw Wang Feng at the back, he realized that Wang Feng had been singing for them for the past two days.

Several people were very happy to see Chen Yang coming.During the chat, several people heard that Chen Yang was going back tomorrow, so they unanimously decided to let Chen Yang sing the lead tonight.

Chen Yang declined the kindness of several people. Isn't this a joke? There were future celebrities around, so he sang nonsense and turned around and ran to Boss Cao's office.

"Boss Cao, are you busy?" When the waiter opened the office door, Chen Yang smiled and greeted Boss Cao.

When Boss Cao saw Chen Yang coming, he hurriedly stood up and said, "No, no, you are..." Boss Cao looked at the porcelain bottle in Chen Yang's arms, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"I found a replacement for you, and it was from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. Let me show it to you. Are you satisfied?"