Su Kui turned a blind eye, got out of the car under Li Yao's protection all the way, passed through the crowd, and went to the study to celebrate his birthday with his calligraphy and painting.
There were many cadres at the senior level of the country in the old man's study. Su Kui knocked on the door and came in. Seeing these people, he was only slightly stunned. Then he nodded one by one, neither humble nor arrogant. He walked slowly to the old man’s desk and said with a smile: "Grandpa, Cher, I wish you good luck in the East China Sea and longevity. This is a gift Xueer prepared for you. Do you like it? like!"
The old man nodded in satisfaction, neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor arrogant or arrogant, he really deserves to be Lao Jiang's granddaughter.
Even though there had been a period of absurd rebellion, it gradually revealed a different kind of light after experiencing wind and rain.
Not only the old man, but also the others, with a smile of appreciation in his eyes.
It is rare to be able to take it easy in front of such a group of powerful veterans like them! Moreover, she is still such a girl with delicate skin and tender flesh, and it is even more amazing.
It was the boys from other families who came over, and in front of them, they didn't dare to breathe.
However, Su Kui is different. She has gone through an unknown number of lives, and she has long been accustomed to such things. If she really cares about it, her actual psychological age is already how many times they are.
The result now is that she has hidden most of the effect.
With a faint smile on her cheeks, Lima wears an improved light blue cheongsam, which is dignified, elegant and playful. The old man took the wooden box she handed and opened it, and what came out was a scent of ink, with the smell of old age. The paper has turned yellow, the old man's eyes lit up, he stood up and carefully pulled the scroll of calligraphy away.
Suddenly said with joy: "This, this is the authentic work of Wu Yizhi?!"
When everyone heard it, they hurriedly gathered around.
Wu Yizhi is a well-known calligraphy master in the Song Dynasty. There are very few handed down works. A few of them are hidden in the hands of collectors and will never be sold. Su Kui was able to buy this authentic piece, and it happened that the old professor's daughter was going to study abroad. In order to support his daughter, he reluctantly sold it.
"Tsk tusk, it really is!"
"Good things, good things! Lao Li, you are really blessed!"
As he grows old, he has given birth to such an outstanding old man, who is shining and shining. Although there is no granddaughter, there is an ex-grandson who is not a relative, but is far better than his relatives.
Such a lovely doll will make the elderly happy again. It is really rare!
Paintings and calligraphy are really not worth much. The most important thing is the sincerity in them, and the choice of them. It's jealous to know exactly what the old man likes, and to spend his time searching for it, to make the old man happy!
Such a granddaughter, they want one too!
Su Kui was squeezed out of the crowd, not angry, smiled lightly, and quietly retreated.
Let this group of veteran cadres who like to study antiques slowly study and discuss! At this moment, someone should have already come, right
Su Kui went downstairs and out of the living room. The huge yard outside the house was set up as a grand banquet table, and there was also a table with wine and cakes next to it. The combination of Chinese and Western style, but a strange fusion.
It can be regarded as the designer's ability.
"Xue'er, the old man is still on it?"
Suddenly hearing a familiar voice behind him, Su Kui turned around and saw Li Yao walking towards her with a glass of wine.