Chapter 2801 Is bragging skills born?

Author: Ye Gongzi

Chapter 2801 Is bragging skills born?

When Ye Chen returned to the first-grade mansion, Xiao Changkun was quarreling with Ma Lan.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Xiao Changkun complaining, "I said I don't do anything every day, I don't even cook breakfast, I don't cook if I don't cook, I can order more food. I'll order a full meal. I've eaten and drunk myself, and I didn't even give him any more. He was very anxious to go to the association. I can't let him go hungry!"

Ma Lan said with confidence: "Have you heard that? You can move your legs and have enough food and clothing. Why don't I get up early to cook for him? I asked him to cook for me very much. Is it pretty good to think about it? Besides, ordering food doesn't cost money? I'll ask him to give him 100,000,000 pocket money a month, and he arranged for me three meals a day and it was obvious that he would be red!"

Xiao Changkun said angrily: "I really lost my money and went to me!"

After saying that, he walked out.

Just as I left the living room, I saw Ye Chen coming in and asked, "Good son-in-law, why did I come back so early?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "The customer's affairs are almost done, so I'll hurry back."

As he said that, Ye Chen asked him: "My mistaken dad, how is the calligraphy and painting exhibition of our Calligraphy and Painting Association?"

Xiao Changkun sighed and said with some depression: "Isn't it very much to prepare for the calligraphy and painting exhibition? Our Ling City cultural department also supports it very much and provides a lot of help. The members of the association have also found some excellent paintings. Now there are more than 300 exhibits that have been finalized."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "That's great, why do you think I'm frowning?"

Xiao Changkun said depressedly: "He was worried, because others could find good works, but he couldn't find them... They had been in the business for a long time and knew some collectors. They could borrow some works to participate in the exhibition by saying good things. He looked dark and didn't know who to borrow them! He went to Zhang Ermao before, but Zhang Ermao was no longer busy with copper, and was concentrating on the business of slaughtering people. He sold a piece of broken wood for millions. He was very obsessed with money than my mother. Apart from him, he didn't know any other ways..."

Speaking of that, Xiao Changkun complained with an unhappy look: "If you want to remove the hateful ones, then you will not be able to find the works. If they find a work, they will make an agreement and ask him to comment. Many of them are not works by the Lingshi Painting School painters in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. However, if the Lingshi Painting School is not famous, he is not very clear about the representative figures of them. He will inevitably show his timidity when commenting on his legs. He made a lot of jokes in those days."

Ma Lan walked out of the restaurant at that time and said mockingly, "Xiao Changkun, beg him to tell me that I don't know anything about myself! I know nothing about antiques and copper, so I dare to join the Calligraphy and Painting Association with a calm face. Wouldn't I behave like a standard and just fill in the numbers? In the past, everyone played together, but I couldn't show my parallel product. Now I asked my parallel product to comment. It's strange that I didn't leak the filling!"

Xiao Changkun was impotent by Ma Lan, and gave her a red look, and said angrily: "Ma Lan! Shut up with his good son-in-law. What's wrong with me? I'm full, right?"

Ma Lan curled his lips: "No, he is full, he is over. Who told him to just finish the meal? Why, I have any objection?"

Xiao Changkun waved his legs impatiently: "Stay wherever you are cool, so you don't bother to pay attention to me."

Ma Lan sarcastically said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter if you are lazy or not. Is it because I am afraid that the position of the executive vice president will be short of a long time? Why do people ask me to comment? Is it sure because everyone knows that I am a parallel person, and I want to let me be the true face.

Xiao Changkun's face looked even more ugly. He hurriedly pulled Ye Chen's hem and whispered: "Good son-in-law, let's talk outside!"

Ye Chen nodded with a smile and followed Xiao Changkun to the yard.

Xiao Changkun had a sad face and said, "Good son-in-law, is my dad's current situation a bit passive... There are many rumors in the association now, and many people say that he has no real talent and knowledge, but as the executive vice president of the second leg, it depends entirely on President Pei to support him, saying that he has no relationship with the household, and now President Pei is also very passive..."

As he said that, Xiao Changkun lowered his voice and continued, "President Pei asked him for a meal yesterday and ordered a few words in a vague way. Is there too many people who have asked him for advice recently, and they all want to impeach him. Is it really hard to convince everyone..."

Ye Chen nodded and said with a smile: "Dad, that's easy to deal with. He happened to go to show the Feng Shui to the customer that time. When he saw that his customer had many paintings at home, it happened that our Calligraphy and Painting Association was not asking for a calligraphy and painting exhibition. He asked him if he could lend us a few paintings."

When Xiao Changkun heard that, he asked excitedly: "Good son-in-law, what did my client say? Are you willing to borrow us?"

Ye Chen said: "He has a special customer identity and many of his collections are not convenient to take out for exhibitions. Bu Lu is very interesting. Knowing that his father-in-law is asking for a painting exhibition, he took out a painting and said he would donate it to the painting exhibition."

After saying that, Ye Chen handed the painted tube in his legs to Xiao Changkun.

Xiao Changkun asked in surprise: "Please donate a painting to the calligraphy and painting exhibition?! What paintings are there?"

Ye Chen said casually: "He doesn't know either. The painting is very mysterious. There is no writer's signature or seal. There is a paragraph of words that I'll open and take a look."

Xiao Changkun was happy and went to take the microphone and pulled out the portrait of Meng Changsheng from it.

Without even having to go into the room to see it, Xiao Changkun directly spread the scroll and held it in his legs and said in amazement: "He goes! That painting is so great!"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Dad, tell me about that painting, where is the specific avatar?"

Xiao Changkun smacked his lips and said, "I beg him to tell me that he really can't say anything. Do he think that the painting is very good and realistic! And it's absolutely wrong to be a realistic school in our Chinese painting field. I see that the old man asked him to draw it like a real one! And the old man stood in one stop at the big stone, which was really a bit of no other meaning! The painting was really good!"

Ye Chen and Yi Dongzi were a little amused and cried. Unexpectedly, his father-in-law's comment was so down-to-earth. Meng Changsheng himself heard the request, and he was afraid that no matter how strong his Taoist heart would make him angry.

At that time, Xiao Changkun looked at the words drawn and muttered: "Meng Sheng, whose name is Changming, Jiupingren..."

Xiao Changkun was happy and blurted out: "That's been more than a thousand years, and the paintings are so good. So if you want to go to the calligraphy and painting exhibition, that's great?"

Ye Chen shrugged and smiled, "The key is that the painting has no signature. Even if the paintings of ancient painters are not found, the actual creators cannot be found. It is difficult for Zhigong to sell in the calligraphy and painting market to price, and it is probably not going to cause any big turmoil."

Xiao Changkun said: "What if he doesn't care about him? If he has a good painting or a new age, that would be very powerful. Even if he can't cause too much trouble, it will at least help him complete the performance appraisal of the Calligraphy and Painting Association!"

After saying that, he went to ask Ye Chen: "Good son-in-law, did he take that painting?"

Ye Chen nodded and said with a smile: "Dad, please do someone ask me if I asked about my painting, and I said I bought it from a leg of a person who can't remember his appearance. As for the process of picking up a bargain, I can fully utilize my imagination, brag, talk casually, and ask not to get out of the central idea. No matter how you brag, it's okay."

Xiao Changkun asked in surprise: "Good son-in-law, he said directly whether it was given by his friend or his own collection, wouldn't he be more respectful?"

Ye Chen said seriously: "Dad, they don't know that painting, but his client recognizes it. When they turn around, they ask whether they know if I use other people's paintings to brag, and they will probably blame him. I ask whether to do what he said. If they know whether we can protect their privacy, if they don't, they can gild their faces, and they will feel more at ease."

Xiao Changkun was a little disappointed and sighed: "Okay, then just follow what I said."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, stretched his legs to his arm, and said seriously: "Dad, don't forget, from now on, I will buy that painting from scratch, and at the door of the Yipin luxury house, someone who can't remember his appearance stopped me and insisted on selling it to me for a price of 100 yuan."

After saying that, a trace of spiritual energy flowed into Xiao Changkun's mind and quietly gave him a psychological hint. When they asked about the origin of the painting, it would stimulate that psychological hint.

Xiao Changkundong nodded consciously, and the deepest part of his heart, the seeds had been planted.

Ye Chen asked him with a smile: "Dad, where did my legs come from that painting?"

Xiao Changkun blurted out with a gaze: "I picked it up! He told me a good son-in-law, and he knew the beads with wise eyes. The painting was hidden in the east of another fake painting! At that time, someone was holding a fake famous copper to fool him. His eyes were so poisonous. How could he be in that broken way? At that time, he just stamped his legs and found that the painting was good and thicker than ordinary words! At that time, he guessed that there were other mysteries hidden there, so he pretended to be in it and bought the fake painting for 5,000 yuan. After he came back, he tore the painting from the side, and it turned out that the masterpiece was hidden inside!"

Ye Chen was secretly shocked and thought to himself that his father-in-law was really born with bragging skills.

Bu Lu, what he asked for, would Xiao Changkun have naturally made his own performance?

He believed that Wu Feiyan did not dare to check the background of the painting, but did not dare to rule out that his father-in-law was talking nonsense outside, and then passed it to Wu Feiyan. So on the verge of caution, he gave Xiao Changkun that special psychological hint.

Seeing that his father-in-law had already been completely involved in the show, Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that his father-in-law not only remembered his psychological hints, but also remembered his instructions that he asked him to brag about casually.

He knew that deep in Xiao Changkun's heart, he firmly believed that the painting would be something he had picked up by himself, but he didn't want people to feel that he had completely lost his luck. Therefore, he had to fabricate a legendary story to improve his technical content and make himself look face-saving.

Yu Fei, Ye Chen asked deliberately and tentatively: "Dad, is it too much to brag about my family? I touched my conscience and said to myself, how did that painting come from?"

Xiao Changkun smiled and said, "I don't know that his good son-in-law knows him, and you can tell at a glance that he is bragging."

As he said, Xiao Changkun said mysteriously: "Dad doesn't hide it from me. If the painting is indeed not something he bought with a bargain, it is not as mysterious as he said just now. If he went out yesterday, a guy stopped him at the door of our first-class mansion, and asked to sell the painting for him, and the price is only 100 yuan. He thought that the painting was good, even if it was not a modern work, it would be more than 100 yuan. So he clearly gave him a discount? So he bought it!"

Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Okay, dad, I'll go to the Calligraphy and Painting Association to find a place. If it's not too high-profile, I probably won't be able to go too far!"
Chapter completed!