The phone rang a few times and was picked up. Before the person on the other end of the phone could complain, Mr. Song shouted first: "Old Man Huang, get up soon and tell you good news!"

"I said you are so serious, do you know what time it is now?" Mr. Huang said without a good night. This person is not sleeping well when he is old. If he doesn't sleep well, he will be even more likely to fall asleep when he wakes up. If he doesn't sleep well this night, he will be less energetic and may have headaches. So he was woken up late in the middle of the night, and even with Mr. Huang's cultivation, he was a little angry.

"I know, it's just three at half past three." Old Master Song said with confidence.

"You still know it's three-third now!" This guy dared to say so righteously?! The sparks that Mr. Huang suddenly turned into a prairie fire.

"I have a clock and a cell phone. How could I not know it is three half past three!" What Mr. Song didn't say was that if he hadn't known it was three half past three, he wouldn't want to make this call yet!

"Since you, Song Buzheng, knows that it is three half past three, you call me. You are full and can't sleep. Others still have to sleep!!" Mr. Huang said with a little gritted his teeth.

"Oh, you old man Huang really doesn't know the kindness of good people. I was the first to remember when I received good news. You are so ungrateful..." It was Mr. Song's turn to be upset. Although he did have a little bit of heart (Xiaohai: It's a lot, right?) he wanted to make fun of people, but he was kind-hearted. If he hadn't thought that although Old Man Huang was a bit old-fashioned, he was really square in character, and calligraphy and painting were his specialty, he might not have been willing to share such exciting news with him as soon as possible.

"I care whether you are good or not, I am evil. Now I am going to sleep, so you should do whatever you should do!" After saying that, Mr. Huang was about to hang up the phone.

"Hey hey, Old Man Huang, don't worry, I have good news to tell you." Old Master Song shouted anxiously, for fear that this old guy would really hang up the phone, because there is a precedent for such a thing. It would be fine if it was someone else, but Old Master Huang is different. When Jian'er comes back, he will definitely not be able to avoid this person. You must know that this was a member of the expert group who identified the four volumes of "Ge Tie" in the collection of the Shanghai Museum. It can be said that if Old Master Song wanted to borrow the "Ge Tie" in his collection from the Shanghai Museum, this Old Master Huang would definitely be the best matchmaker among them.

"If you have something to say, just say it, just let it go!" Mr. Huang said angrily, don't blame him for swearing. If he wasn't sure if he had hung up the phone, the guy would have been calling him constantly (this is also a precedent to follow), it would be strange if he could pay attention to this guy.

"I said Old Man Huang has a better attitude. I will tell you that after hearing my news, I will be more excited than me." Mr. Song said.

"Haha!" Two sneers were filled with Mr. Huang's disapproval.

"Ha! Don't believe it, let me tell you, "Ge Tie" is here!" Old Master Song sat on the stool, crossed his legs, and looked like he was waiting for Old Master Huang to come and ask.

"Ge Tie?" It was loudly apparent that as soon as Mr. Song said that just now, Mr. Huang's sleepy bug ran away instantly and held the phone in his hand tightly. Mr. Huang refused to be excited and confirmed again, "Well, the Ge Tie you mentioned is "Chunhua Ge Tie"?"

"Bingo, congratulations on your answer! However, I don't know this about the good news..." Mr. Song showed a look of a villain's success.

"Then I'll talk about the good news later." Mr. Huang said impatiently, "You should tell me about the "Ge Tie"."

"I'm telling me, do you want to listen to me?!" Old Master Song was a little unhappy.

"Okay, okay, you say it." Old Master Huang finally closed his mouth. It was related to "Ge Tie". No matter how anxious he was, he had to wait until Old Man Song made his words clear before he could speak.

"Hehe, I tell you, someone may have found the ancestral version of "Ge Tie"..."

"What?!" Mr. Huang jumped up on the other end of the phone and almost threw the telephone receiver in his hand to the ground. He hurriedly grabbed the phone again, and Mr. Huang asked hurriedly, "Where is it? What's your appearance? Tell me quickly!" Mr. Huang couldn't help but want to jump up and grab Mr. Song's collar and shake it hard, of course, the premise was that he could get Mr. Song to say it again at this time.

"I said, Old Man Huang, you have to answer me a question before you say this." Old Man Song said with a serious look on his face.

"Say!" Mr. Huang was really impatient.

"I said you don't have heart disease or something?" Mr. Song asked in a low voice, "If you have any problems with that, you'd better prepare some medicine on the side, because you may be able to use it later."

"Go, you just need to take medicine! Do you think I am like you, with three highs and many heart diseases. With my physique, I don't need that at all." Mr. Huang said angrily.

"Hehe, it's fine. Am I afraid of anything?" Mr. Song said with a smile. Just when Mr. Huang was about to be furious by this person again, Mr. Song finally stopped teasing the old man with Qiao. Although he knew that the person on the opposite side could not see, Mr. Song still gestured out ten thick fingers and laughed out loud white teeth: "All set, ten volumes. And his appearance was as intact as new!"

"Are you sure you're not wrong?" Mr. Huang asked in disbelief.

"It's not entirely certain yet." Old Master Song shook his head.

"Then you dare to say that." Old Man Huang turned black and praised him this time. He actually joked about the ancestor of Cong Tie "Chunhuage Tie". Is that old man Song trying to ask for a fight, right?!

"Don't be anxious, listen to me finish it slowly." Really, this old man is famous for being slow in their circle, but why does this person seem to feel more anxious than him?

"Tell me quickly!" Mr. Huang urged with a tiger's face.

"This "Ge Tie" was presented by a young friend of mine abroad, but she still has nothing to do now, so the things have not come back yet. However, she has taken photos of the things, and now the eighth volume is sent. You know, I still have a little understanding of the brush and ink of the "Sage of Calligraphy". I feel that the possibility of being authentic is extremely high!" Mr. Song said.
Chapter completed!