Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

When Yue Junyao sent her a message, she wanted to return to the Emei Mountain. Yang Bo replied with a note to pay attention to her safety, and heaved a sigh of relief.    

On the second day, Yang Bo picked out a painting from the storage room in the Four Great Academies's basement.    

Along the way, Wu Qiang looked at Yang Bo multiple times, seeming to want to say something but stopped in his tracks.    

Yang Bo laughed, "I forgot, your sister isn't going to class today?"    

Wu Qiang nodded his head, "Recently, she has also been feeling a bit of pain. I took her to the hospital, but there were traces of it getting worse!"    

Yang Bo could not help but frown. Up till now, he had not been able to find the root of the problem, which made him feel that it was a little tricky to cure his.    

Yang Bo thought for a while, "Make the arrangements, I will bring Wu Yue to see Master Fa Xuan tomorrow."    

"Master Fa Xuan?" Wu Qiang asked.    

Yang Bo shook his head, "You'll know when we meet tomorrow."    

Wu Qiang did not ask any further, he knew that Yang Bo would not lie to him about this matter, he only focused on driving the car.    

Very quickly, the two arrived at the art exhibition. Cui Yiping and Hong Xiuxiu stood outside the door to welcome the guests.    

Yang Bo walked over and couldn't help but tease him: "Yo, this pair of yours is a show of love, right?"    

Cui Yiping laughed and scolded him: "Be nice to talk to you. You are proud to be single, right?" Yang Bo laughed, "A single dog being hit by ten thousand points, it's really not going to live!"    

Hong Xiuxiu stood at the side. Seeing that her brother was teasing him, she could not help but ask with concern: "I heard that you just returned from Malay and that your Sleepless City is unstable. Are you alright?" Yang Bo shook his head, "Don't worry, won't you be returning alive?"    

"After all, Walker Family is powerful, so you should still be careful." Hong Xiuxiu reminded.    

Yang Bo did not mind, "Don't worry, this is the Dijing, there are not many places safer than this world." Hong Xiuxiu looked at Yang Bo, not knowing what to say!    

Cui Yiping immediately said: "Don't talk nonsense, the most important thing is to quickly bring out the gift I want!"    

Yang Bo pointed at Wu Qiang, holding onto a Brocade Box with both hands, and hurriedly presented it.    

Yang Bo laughed: "I am not talented, I painted one last night, I hope you like it!"    

Cui Yiping had originally received the Brocade Box with both hands and revealed a look of joy, but upon hearing Yang Bo's words, he immediately opened his eyes wide, "You drew this?" Yang Bo nodded, "Is that impossible?" Cui Yiping was a little hesitant, "You dishonest brat, you're not even willing to draw."    

Yang Bo laughed, and did not explain any further.    

Hong Xiuxiu immediately pulled Cui Yiping, who realized just now, and couldn't help but snort: "Tell me honestly, who's painting was it exactly?" You'll know when you see it for yourself. " Yang Bo said.    

While they were talking, Yang Bo had already walked in.    

Cui Yiping carried the Brocade Box, and as customers came and went, he found it hard to open it, so he placed it not far from his feet, allowing him to protect it.    

Yang Bo walked into the painting exhibition and saw Cui Yiping's work. Cui Yiping had studied painting for more than a decade, he had first learned the Chinese painting and then the oil painting.    

Yang Bo's evaluation ability was average, but he could clearly see that Cui Yiping's level was only medium, not as high as that of many famous experts. However, he was still young and still had room for improvement.    

Moreover, at the current stage, as long as he could slowly create a name for himself, selling his paintings at a high price was not a problem!    

This was because many people did not know how to appreciate art when buying paintings. They simply displayed their collection. As long as the price reached ten percent, some people would not care about the quality at all!    

Yang Bo walked around, and finally saw a few mountain and river paintings. He looked at them, and did not say much.    

Very quickly, Yang Bo finished reading the first round.    

At this time, Cui Yiping and Yue Shan also walked in, he pulled Yang Bo to the VIP room, "I want to see, whose painting did you bring!"    

Yang Bo shook his head, the painting he took out from the treasury was his harvest from the trip to Ma Lai.    

Opening the Brocade Box s, Cui Yiping extended the painting out. The drawing paper was slightly yellow, and the left upper imprint was Dong Qichang's work!    

"Dong Qichang's picture of a woman?" Cui Yiping could not help but raise his head and look over.    

Yang Bo nodded his head, "There is the Emperor's seal on it, and also a few famous family seals, there is no problem with the order of the inheritance."    

Cui Yiping was a little shocked, "I'm not saying that there's no problem, I just want a painting, how can you find such a precious one?"    

Yang Bo waved his hands, "Then you're blaming me for giving it to you too precious? "Fine, I won't send you off from now on!"    

"Don't, just follow this level of gifts from now on!" Cui Yiping laughed.    

Yang Bo shook his head, "I can't afford to give it away. How can I give away a painting that costs a few million frequently?"    

Cui Yiping started laughing, "It's not like I don't know about your wealth. I'm crying here because I'm poor, don't let others laugh at me!"    

Just as Yang Bo was about to speak, he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He turned around and saw Hong Xiuxiu leaning on the door, "You two brothers are whispering and you have to carry me!"    

With that, Hong Xiuxiu walked in, "Bo, Aunt Lin is here."    

Yang Bo frowned, he looked at Hong Xiuxiu, every time he met the Hong siblings, Aunt Lin would appear at the right time, if it was not for the other party informing him, it would be weird. However, Yang Bo did not say anything.    

She was already in her early forties, but she looked to be only in her thirties. When she saw Yang Bo, she immediately walked over with a face full of joy.    

"Yang Bo, when did you come back?" Lin Lin asked.    

"I just got back a few days ago." Yang Bo said.    

Yang Bo's attitude was calm, but Lin Lin was not discouraged at all, "Today is a good day for the art exhibition, are we going to eat lunch together?"    

Cui Yiping looked a little uncomfortable on the surface. After all, Lin Lin could be considered his aunt, but this aunt seemed to be lacking in reputation. "Auntie, I have a gathering at noon, and all of my classmates and teachers are here."    

Lin Lin waved her hand, "It's alright, then let Xiuxiu come with us!"    

Hong Xiuxiu nodded. She knew that if she didn't agree, Yang Bo wouldn't agree either, because he didn't really want to be alone with Lin Lin.    

Yang Bo hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Alright!"    

Lin Lin was obviously very excited, to the point of being at a loss of what to do. Good! I'll go out now and book a place. What hotel should I book? What do you like to eat? "    

"Anything will do." Yang Bo said.    

Lin Lin walked out while muttering to herself, "As long as it's up to you, I'll order a roast duck? No, no, he must be sick of it. "Order for the Great Wall Hotel..."    

Cui Yiping looked towards Yang Bo. Seeing his face filled with a bitter smile, he did not say anything else.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]