Chapter 153 Su Hua's Reversal
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Ming Hua
Fan Hongru rubbed his eyes and reached out his hand to the assistant.
The assistant handed over an ancient brown high-power magnifying glass winkingly.
Fan Hongru held a magnifying glass and carefully considered the picture.
From the top to the bottom, from the mountains to see people.
He nodded while looking at it, "The brush strokes are thick and strong, which is Fan Kuan's best method of raindrops and ink accumulation. Thousands of strokes are drawn, and he has the tenacity to never give up until he nods to the stubborn stone."
Put down the magnifying glass.
Fan Hongru looked at Su Wei with piercing eyes, "Little girl, did you really draw this painting?"
Su Hua smiled, "I drew it."
Fan Hongru looked at her suspiciously, "You don't look very old, do you?"
Su Wei said truthfully, "23 years old."
Fan Hongru became even more skeptical, "You have such profound writing skills at such a young age, you didn't lie to me, did you?"
Su Wei said calmly: "I learned from my grandfather Su Wenmai to restore ancient calligraphy and painting since I was a child. Copying ancient paintings is the basic skill. Although I am not very old, I have been painting for nearly 20 years. The painting skills of nearly 20 years, painting to this point To a certain extent, it is reasonable."
Hearing Su Wenmai's name, the suspicion in Fan Hongru's eyes disappeared.
In the antique circle, no matter in the domestic or foreign Chinese circle, Su Wenmai's name is no stranger to him.
Fan Hongru handed the painting to his assistant, "Go check the details and see if there are any differences."
"Okay, Mr. Fan." The assistant took the painting and went to the study room.
Su Hua smiled and said, "Except for the absence of Fan Kuan's name on the leaves, the other places are guaranteed to be exactly the same."
Fan Hongru sat down, picked up his teacup, took a sip of tea slowly, and asked, "The Baodao Museum doesn't allow you to take pictures, how did you copy it?"
"Go to the museum and write it down, and then come back and paint silently."
Fan Hongru's eyes showed astonishment.
"Little girl, you are really a rare talent. This painting is more than two meters long and one meter wide, and the picture is complex and changeable. How can you memorize such a large painting by heart?"
"Yes, my grandfather has trained me to memorize pictures on purpose since I was a child. In fact, it is not difficult to memorize this picture. The difficulty is that this picture has bones and soul. It took me half a day to memorize the picture, and I used it to understand its soul. For two full days, when I come back, I still have to draw and comprehend."
Fan Hongru praised, "Since ancient times, geniuses have produced teenagers."
Gu Beixian picked up the teapot and refilled him with tea.
Fan Hongru asked him: "How is the old man?"
Gu Beixian smiled lightly, "He's a pretty good old man."
"I haven't seen him for a few years. I will go to the mansion to meet his old man when I have time."
Gu Beixian put down the teapot, and said in a gentle manner: "Okay, he misses you too, let me say hello to you."
A few people talked and laughed and had a conversation.
After half an hour, the assistant came out.
He leaned close to Fan Hongru's ear and whispered, "Mr. Fan, several of us checked with a magnifying glass one by one. Except that there is no signature and seal, every other detail is exactly the same."
After hearing this, Fan Hongru opened his lips slightly, as if shocked.
Several seconds passed.
He gave Su Hua a thumbs up, "Little girl, you are amazing. I, Fan, have been immersed in the antique circle for so many years, and this is the first time I have met you. There are talents like you from generation to generation."
Su Wei smiled, "You are too old, we young people should learn from you."
The smile on Fan Hongru's face deepened, "The talent is not inflated, not bad, not bad."
He held out his hand to the assistant.
The assistant hands over a checkbook.
Fan Hongru picked up a pen, filled in an amount eloquently on it, signed his name, tore it off, and handed it to Su Wei, "This is a bit of a pen fee, please accept it."
Su Hua hurriedly stood up and took it with both hands, "Thank you, Mr. Fan."
Fan Hongru smiled kindly, "You're welcome, this is what you deserve."
Su Hua sat down with the check, glanced at the amount, and was taken aback.
1000 million, U.S. dollars.
It is equivalent to more than 600 million RMB.
This is the price tag of a master in the painting world.
Su Wei was a real person, and hurriedly reminded: "Mr. Fan, did you bill the wrong amount?"
Before Zhou Baichuan gave her 500 million RMB, she thought it was a sky-high price.
Unexpectedly, Fan Hongru gave more.
Fan Hongru laughed, "That's right, it's 1000 million U.S. dollars, and your paintings are worth that price. You have achieved such an achievement at such a young age, and you will definitely have great achievements in the future."
"But it's too high." Su Hua still felt ashamed.
Fan Hongru rubbed his chin with his fingers, and said with a smile: "It's not high, it's rare that this painting catches my eyes. Fan Zhongzheng, that is, Fan Kuan, is my ancestor. Two years ago, I offered one billion yuan to buy Treasure Island It’s a pity that we didn’t reach a cooperation with the original painting in the museum. A few days ago, I bought his "Picture of Beautiful Peaks and Mountains" for [-] million."
Su Hua didn't say anything.
"Picture of Beautiful Peaks and Mountains" was bought by her at Zhengrong Auction House for 500 million yuan.
It was later taken away by Zhou Zhan for 6000 million.
Unexpectedly, it was not that their museum lacked this painting, but sold it to Fan Hongru.
When the conversation was almost over, Gu Beixian and Su Wei got up and left.
Stepping on the soft carpet in the corridor, Su Hua felt like a dream.
Very unreal.
I never thought that the ancient paintings I copied could be sold for a sky-high price of more than 6000 million.
Yes, sky-high prices.
She raised her head and said to Gu Beixian, "Pinch me and let me see if I'm dreaming."
How could Gu Beixian be willing to pinch her?
He looked up and saw that there was no one around in the corridor.
He suddenly held her arm, pushed her to the corner, lowered his head, and bit her lips gently.
The tip of his tongue touched her lips, sucked her lips, gently flicked and hooked her.
Su Hua's ears blushed involuntarily.
The heart missed half a beat.
The tip of his nose is full of his good smell, and the masculine charm of a man is irresistible.
She had to work hard to push him away.
This man is really, after holding back for a long time, he can flirt anytime, anywhere.
That's all for Bi Dong, and he still teased her.
Still in the hotel corridor where people will appear at any time, it is too bold and too exciting.
Gu Beixian smiled at her, "Are you dreaming?"
Su Hua shook her head.
All hearts are bumped like a deer, but they can't bump into each other in their dreams.
Gu Beixian rubbed her head, "Our Huahua is amazing, they are all earners of foreign exchange."
"I always feel that the price he gave is too high."
Gu Beixian knew it very well.
Fan Hongru charged such a high price, on the one hand, because Su Wei's paintings are really good.
On the other hand, Fan Hongru is returning the old man's favor from more than 30 years ago.
Although I didn't point it out, everyone knew it in their hearts.
But Gu Beixian didn't say anything, so let Su Wei go and have fun.
She earned more than 6000 million yuan as soon as she made a move. Although she felt that the price was high on the face, she must be overjoyed in her heart.
Seeing her happy, he was happier than her.
After the car accident and miscarriage, she hasn't been happy for a long time.
The two walked side by side to the elevator.
Not long after, the elevator doors opened.
A handsome and stiff figure stepped out from inside.
It was Gu Jinyao, carrying a black lockbox in his hand.
Su Wei was slightly surprised, and greeted him: "Hello, Mr. Gu."
After a brief accident, Gu Jinyao smiled at her reservedly, "Hello."
He nodded at Gu Beixian again as a greeting.
Pass by.
Gu Jinyao went straight to Fan Hongru's suite.
Ring the doorbell.
The assistant comes to open the door.
Enter the house.
Gu Jinyao entered the password, opened the lockbox, and handed it to Fan Hongru, "Old Fan, I found what you wanted for you, please have a look."
Fan Hongru glanced at it, and saw that it was the Feng Lai Yi Changing Heart Vase made by Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty that he wanted.
He thanked him and asked, "You said on the phone that you have something to do with me?"
Gu Jinyao smiled slightly, "I heard that you are looking for Fan Kuan's "Traveling in Streams and Mountains". A friend of mine copied one. But I think she just left from you, so she probably doesn't need my recommendation."
Fan Hongru is over [-] years old, and he has already lived a fine life.
Immediately guessed who Gu Jinyao was talking about.
He praised: "That little girl is really a strange person, even more powerful than her grandfather back then. At a young age, she is still a girly generation, and she paints Fan Kuan's paintings vividly, with three points in the wood. Generally female painters, the style of painting is mostly She is gentle and graceful, and I don’t know how she did it, but she can sway the majestic momentum freely, and she has more courage than male painters.”
Hearing that Su Wei was praised, Gu Jinyao was in a good mood, "She is also excellent at restoring ancient paintings, and ancient porcelain is no problem."
"I know, Su Wenmai's granddaughter. I happen to have a lot of ancient paintings in my collection that need to be maintained. I don't feel at ease looking for others, so I will look for her in the future."
"The picture of Wang Meng's hermitage restored by her is on display in the Kyoto Museum. Those experts are all amazed."
Fan Hongru raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "Boy, you think highly of her."
"I'm seeking truth from facts." Gu Jinyao picked up the teacup and drank tea, concealing his true emotions.
Fan Hongru didn't criticize, he laughed, "That's right, you are seeking truth from facts."
The two chatted a few more times.
Fan Hongru suddenly remembered something, and said, "I'll make a phone call, you can sit down and have some tea first."
"it is good."
Fan Hongru picked up his mobile phone, went to the window, and dialed Zhou Baichuan, "Baichuan, you don't need to help me find "Traveling in Streams and Mountains". I just collected one tonight."
Zhou Baichuan was taken aback, "So fast?"
"Yes, it was drawn by a little girl surnamed Su. The painting is very vivid. It should be the one you showed me in the video yesterday. When I was happy, I offered her 1000 million US dollars."
Zhou Baichuan always felt that Fan Hongru's words were intended for him.
His complexion suddenly became ugly.
1000 million US dollars is more than 6000 million.
It pained him to lose such a large sum of money in vain.
He should have earned the money.
Zhou Baichuan said awkwardly: "Well, then I'll continue to help you find the Feng Laiyi heart-changing bottle you want."
Fan Hongru said: "No need, someone has already found it for me. It was just delivered today. Your efficiency is a bit low."
Zhou Baichuan's old face darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Okay then, come to me if you need anything when you get old."
"Let's talk about it later."
This means to decline.
Zhou Baichuan felt a chill in his heart, knowing that Fan Hongru had a grudge against him.
Because of Su Hua's painting, he lied and deceived him, and Fan Hongru took revenge.
He is a person who can't rub the sand in his eyes.
After hanging up the phone.
Zhou Baichuan stared at Zhou Pinpin with a dark face, "Su Wei went directly to Fan Hongru and sold that painting for a high price of more than 6000 million."
Zhou Pinpin's face froze, and then he snorted softly, "It's just luck for a blind cat to encounter a dead mouse."
Zhou Baichuan said angrily: "Fuck that! Fan Hongru is my big client, it's Suhua's fault for you to make such a fuss! Because of your short-sightedness, I cut off a lot of money for me!"
The assistant handed over an ancient brown high-power magnifying glass winkingly.
Fan Hongru held a magnifying glass and carefully considered the picture.
From the top to the bottom, from the mountains to see people.
He nodded while looking at it, "The brush strokes are thick and strong, which is Fan Kuan's best method of raindrops and ink accumulation. Thousands of strokes are drawn, and he has the tenacity to never give up until he nods to the stubborn stone."
Put down the magnifying glass.
Fan Hongru looked at Su Wei with piercing eyes, "Little girl, did you really draw this painting?"
Su Hua smiled, "I drew it."
Fan Hongru looked at her suspiciously, "You don't look very old, do you?"
Su Wei said truthfully, "23 years old."
Fan Hongru became even more skeptical, "You have such profound writing skills at such a young age, you didn't lie to me, did you?"
Su Wei said calmly: "I learned from my grandfather Su Wenmai to restore ancient calligraphy and painting since I was a child. Copying ancient paintings is the basic skill. Although I am not very old, I have been painting for nearly 20 years. The painting skills of nearly 20 years, painting to this point To a certain extent, it is reasonable."
Hearing Su Wenmai's name, the suspicion in Fan Hongru's eyes disappeared.
In the antique circle, no matter in the domestic or foreign Chinese circle, Su Wenmai's name is no stranger to him.
Fan Hongru handed the painting to his assistant, "Go check the details and see if there are any differences."
"Okay, Mr. Fan." The assistant took the painting and went to the study room.
Su Hua smiled and said, "Except for the absence of Fan Kuan's name on the leaves, the other places are guaranteed to be exactly the same."
Fan Hongru sat down, picked up his teacup, took a sip of tea slowly, and asked, "The Baodao Museum doesn't allow you to take pictures, how did you copy it?"
"Go to the museum and write it down, and then come back and paint silently."
Fan Hongru's eyes showed astonishment.
"Little girl, you are really a rare talent. This painting is more than two meters long and one meter wide, and the picture is complex and changeable. How can you memorize such a large painting by heart?"
"Yes, my grandfather has trained me to memorize pictures on purpose since I was a child. In fact, it is not difficult to memorize this picture. The difficulty is that this picture has bones and soul. It took me half a day to memorize the picture, and I used it to understand its soul. For two full days, when I come back, I still have to draw and comprehend."
Fan Hongru praised, "Since ancient times, geniuses have produced teenagers."
Gu Beixian picked up the teapot and refilled him with tea.
Fan Hongru asked him: "How is the old man?"
Gu Beixian smiled lightly, "He's a pretty good old man."
"I haven't seen him for a few years. I will go to the mansion to meet his old man when I have time."
Gu Beixian put down the teapot, and said in a gentle manner: "Okay, he misses you too, let me say hello to you."
A few people talked and laughed and had a conversation.
After half an hour, the assistant came out.
He leaned close to Fan Hongru's ear and whispered, "Mr. Fan, several of us checked with a magnifying glass one by one. Except that there is no signature and seal, every other detail is exactly the same."
After hearing this, Fan Hongru opened his lips slightly, as if shocked.
Several seconds passed.
He gave Su Hua a thumbs up, "Little girl, you are amazing. I, Fan, have been immersed in the antique circle for so many years, and this is the first time I have met you. There are talents like you from generation to generation."
Su Wei smiled, "You are too old, we young people should learn from you."
The smile on Fan Hongru's face deepened, "The talent is not inflated, not bad, not bad."
He held out his hand to the assistant.
The assistant hands over a checkbook.
Fan Hongru picked up a pen, filled in an amount eloquently on it, signed his name, tore it off, and handed it to Su Wei, "This is a bit of a pen fee, please accept it."
Su Hua hurriedly stood up and took it with both hands, "Thank you, Mr. Fan."
Fan Hongru smiled kindly, "You're welcome, this is what you deserve."
Su Hua sat down with the check, glanced at the amount, and was taken aback.
1000 million, U.S. dollars.
It is equivalent to more than 600 million RMB.
This is the price tag of a master in the painting world.
Su Wei was a real person, and hurriedly reminded: "Mr. Fan, did you bill the wrong amount?"
Before Zhou Baichuan gave her 500 million RMB, she thought it was a sky-high price.
Unexpectedly, Fan Hongru gave more.
Fan Hongru laughed, "That's right, it's 1000 million U.S. dollars, and your paintings are worth that price. You have achieved such an achievement at such a young age, and you will definitely have great achievements in the future."
"But it's too high." Su Hua still felt ashamed.
Fan Hongru rubbed his chin with his fingers, and said with a smile: "It's not high, it's rare that this painting catches my eyes. Fan Zhongzheng, that is, Fan Kuan, is my ancestor. Two years ago, I offered one billion yuan to buy Treasure Island It’s a pity that we didn’t reach a cooperation with the original painting in the museum. A few days ago, I bought his "Picture of Beautiful Peaks and Mountains" for [-] million."
Su Hua didn't say anything.
"Picture of Beautiful Peaks and Mountains" was bought by her at Zhengrong Auction House for 500 million yuan.
It was later taken away by Zhou Zhan for 6000 million.
Unexpectedly, it was not that their museum lacked this painting, but sold it to Fan Hongru.
When the conversation was almost over, Gu Beixian and Su Wei got up and left.
Stepping on the soft carpet in the corridor, Su Hua felt like a dream.
Very unreal.
I never thought that the ancient paintings I copied could be sold for a sky-high price of more than 6000 million.
Yes, sky-high prices.
She raised her head and said to Gu Beixian, "Pinch me and let me see if I'm dreaming."
How could Gu Beixian be willing to pinch her?
He looked up and saw that there was no one around in the corridor.
He suddenly held her arm, pushed her to the corner, lowered his head, and bit her lips gently.
The tip of his tongue touched her lips, sucked her lips, gently flicked and hooked her.
Su Hua's ears blushed involuntarily.
The heart missed half a beat.
The tip of his nose is full of his good smell, and the masculine charm of a man is irresistible.
She had to work hard to push him away.
This man is really, after holding back for a long time, he can flirt anytime, anywhere.
That's all for Bi Dong, and he still teased her.
Still in the hotel corridor where people will appear at any time, it is too bold and too exciting.
Gu Beixian smiled at her, "Are you dreaming?"
Su Hua shook her head.
All hearts are bumped like a deer, but they can't bump into each other in their dreams.
Gu Beixian rubbed her head, "Our Huahua is amazing, they are all earners of foreign exchange."
"I always feel that the price he gave is too high."
Gu Beixian knew it very well.
Fan Hongru charged such a high price, on the one hand, because Su Wei's paintings are really good.
On the other hand, Fan Hongru is returning the old man's favor from more than 30 years ago.
Although I didn't point it out, everyone knew it in their hearts.
But Gu Beixian didn't say anything, so let Su Wei go and have fun.
She earned more than 6000 million yuan as soon as she made a move. Although she felt that the price was high on the face, she must be overjoyed in her heart.
Seeing her happy, he was happier than her.
After the car accident and miscarriage, she hasn't been happy for a long time.
The two walked side by side to the elevator.
Not long after, the elevator doors opened.
A handsome and stiff figure stepped out from inside.
It was Gu Jinyao, carrying a black lockbox in his hand.
Su Wei was slightly surprised, and greeted him: "Hello, Mr. Gu."
After a brief accident, Gu Jinyao smiled at her reservedly, "Hello."
He nodded at Gu Beixian again as a greeting.
Pass by.
Gu Jinyao went straight to Fan Hongru's suite.
Ring the doorbell.
The assistant comes to open the door.
Enter the house.
Gu Jinyao entered the password, opened the lockbox, and handed it to Fan Hongru, "Old Fan, I found what you wanted for you, please have a look."
Fan Hongru glanced at it, and saw that it was the Feng Lai Yi Changing Heart Vase made by Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty that he wanted.
He thanked him and asked, "You said on the phone that you have something to do with me?"
Gu Jinyao smiled slightly, "I heard that you are looking for Fan Kuan's "Traveling in Streams and Mountains". A friend of mine copied one. But I think she just left from you, so she probably doesn't need my recommendation."
Fan Hongru is over [-] years old, and he has already lived a fine life.
Immediately guessed who Gu Jinyao was talking about.
He praised: "That little girl is really a strange person, even more powerful than her grandfather back then. At a young age, she is still a girly generation, and she paints Fan Kuan's paintings vividly, with three points in the wood. Generally female painters, the style of painting is mostly She is gentle and graceful, and I don’t know how she did it, but she can sway the majestic momentum freely, and she has more courage than male painters.”
Hearing that Su Wei was praised, Gu Jinyao was in a good mood, "She is also excellent at restoring ancient paintings, and ancient porcelain is no problem."
"I know, Su Wenmai's granddaughter. I happen to have a lot of ancient paintings in my collection that need to be maintained. I don't feel at ease looking for others, so I will look for her in the future."
"The picture of Wang Meng's hermitage restored by her is on display in the Kyoto Museum. Those experts are all amazed."
Fan Hongru raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "Boy, you think highly of her."
"I'm seeking truth from facts." Gu Jinyao picked up the teacup and drank tea, concealing his true emotions.
Fan Hongru didn't criticize, he laughed, "That's right, you are seeking truth from facts."
The two chatted a few more times.
Fan Hongru suddenly remembered something, and said, "I'll make a phone call, you can sit down and have some tea first."
"it is good."
Fan Hongru picked up his mobile phone, went to the window, and dialed Zhou Baichuan, "Baichuan, you don't need to help me find "Traveling in Streams and Mountains". I just collected one tonight."
Zhou Baichuan was taken aback, "So fast?"
"Yes, it was drawn by a little girl surnamed Su. The painting is very vivid. It should be the one you showed me in the video yesterday. When I was happy, I offered her 1000 million US dollars."
Zhou Baichuan always felt that Fan Hongru's words were intended for him.
His complexion suddenly became ugly.
1000 million US dollars is more than 6000 million.
It pained him to lose such a large sum of money in vain.
He should have earned the money.
Zhou Baichuan said awkwardly: "Well, then I'll continue to help you find the Feng Laiyi heart-changing bottle you want."
Fan Hongru said: "No need, someone has already found it for me. It was just delivered today. Your efficiency is a bit low."
Zhou Baichuan's old face darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Okay then, come to me if you need anything when you get old."
"Let's talk about it later."
This means to decline.
Zhou Baichuan felt a chill in his heart, knowing that Fan Hongru had a grudge against him.
Because of Su Hua's painting, he lied and deceived him, and Fan Hongru took revenge.
He is a person who can't rub the sand in his eyes.
After hanging up the phone.
Zhou Baichuan stared at Zhou Pinpin with a dark face, "Su Wei went directly to Fan Hongru and sold that painting for a high price of more than 6000 million."
Zhou Pinpin's face froze, and then he snorted softly, "It's just luck for a blind cat to encounter a dead mouse."
Zhou Baichuan said angrily: "Fuck that! Fan Hongru is my big client, it's Suhua's fault for you to make such a fuss! Because of your short-sightedness, I cut off a lot of money for me!"
