Super System Plundering the Heaven

In the face of Han Shiyue's pride and Min Rou's disappointment, Ye Yu did not panic, but said lightly, "Auntie, this picture of spring and autumn is indeed the true story of Tang Yin."

Min Rou heard Ye Yu's affirmation, leaned down again and looked carefully.

"The painter is elegant and his artistic conception is remote. It is indeed Tang Yin's consistent painting method."

Min Rou stretched out his hand, touched the ink lightly, and uttered a flick, "But looking at the ink is like it was just drawn!"

Min Rou looked at the seal in the lower left corner of the scroll again, and said in surprise, "This seal is a private seal of Tang Yin. Generally, it is not used for imitation."

Min Rou straightened up, full of doubts in his head, unable to tell whether this was the real thing or the fake.

Tuk Tuk!

Uncle Zhou knocked on the door and shouted to Han Shiyue, "Mr. Han, Master Qi Xuanren is here!"

Min Rou was startled, with a look of joy in his eyes, "The teacher is here? Let the teacher in!"

Da da!

A steady footstep sounded outside the door, and then a thin, gray-haired white-haired man walked into the hall.

Seeing the old man coming in, Han Shiyue and Min Rou hurried forward to help the old man.

"How come you, Qi Lao?"

"Teacher! When did you arrive?"

Han Shiyue and Min Rou both shouted at the same time, it seems that the arrival of the old man made them very happy.

Seeing that Ye Yu didn't know the old man, Han Xue said in Ye Yu's ear, "This is Qi Xuanren, a master of contemporary Chinese painting and calligraphy! He is also my mother's teacher."

Qi Xuanren, with the help of Han Shiyue and Min Rou, made it on the sofa and looked at Min Rou with a smile and said, "Girl, how many years have we been gone?"

Min Rou heard Qi Xuanren's inquiries, his eyes were red, and he said excitedly, "It's been five years since I last said goodbye to my teacher!"

Qi Xuanren nodded and said with emotion, "I remember when you first learned painting with me, you were as big as Xiaoxue, now more than 20 years have passed in a flash!"

Han Xue reached Qi Xuanren's side, holding the old man's arm, and said cleverly, "Grandpa Qi, was my mother pretty or me pretty then?"

Qi Xuanren laughed when he heard the words, shook his beard, nodded Han Xue's forehead, and said with a smile, "Haha, you are an ancient spirit! Your mother is more obedient than you!"

Looking at the apprentice who had been away for many years, Qi Xuanren sighed, "Among my students, Min Rou's talent was the most outstanding then, but unfortunately he did not go on with painting and calligraphy.

Min Rou said frustrated and said, "Hey, I have no blessing to continue listening to the teacher's teachings."

Qi Xuanren looked at Ye Yu, who was sitting aside, surprised in his eyes, and asked, "Who is this handsome boy?"

Han Xue heard Qi Xuanren asking and hurried back to the road, "Grandpa Qi, this is my boyfriend, how is it? Right!"

After hearing the words, Qi Xuanren took a deep look at Ye Yu, nodded, and said satisfactorily, "Good guy! Eyes are clean and spirited!"

Han Shiyue snorted sternly, "Don't talk nonsense, what boyfriend! Haven't skimmed!"

Han Xue said angrily to Han Shiyue, "Daddy, you don't talk about credit! Ye Yu brought a master's work, are you still not satisfied?"

Han Shiyue lifted his leg and said coldly, "The master's work is not fake, but who made him bring a fake?"

Qi Xuanren was confused, and turned to Min Rou and asked, "What's going on? Master's work? Imitation?"

Min Rou's eyes lighted up, and Zhi Xuanren said happily, "Teacher, please help me palm your eyes. There is a painting by Tang Yin. Can you see if it is true?"