The suspicion in his eyes was even more difficult, and he looked confused.

"This, this painting, this painting is not good..." Master Ding muttered and shook his head repeatedly.

Su Jijun's morale suddenly sank and is here!

Su Jiankai was originally nervous, but immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "I just said that this painting is a fake-"

"Maybe it's really authentic."

Crash, four seats were in an uproar!

The guests stood up, and Su Jijun directly thought there was something wrong with his hearing.

Su Guoan's expression seemed to be cut off by someone, and he asked in surprise: "Master Ding, are you sure?"

Master Ding's eyes flashed constantly, pointing at the seals on the calligraphy and paintings, "Look, there are five seals on this painting, namely Zhang Yuan, Daqian layman, Zhang Yuan's seal, Daqian and Zhang Ji. There are 32 types of seals that have been confirmed by Zhang Daqian so far, but it is said that some of them are these five seals on the Juran Qingfeng map."

As soon as these words came out, everyone instantly glanced at the five seals on it and the name of the painting in the upper right corner - Juran Qingfeng Picture!

Silence fell into silence.

Su Jiuyu nodded secretly, "Yes, she is worthy of being Master Ding from the Antiques Association, and she is still able to take responsibility for the identification level."

Master Ding touched his beard, "As far as I know, Zhang Daqian's painting style before he was thirty years old was mainly 'fresh and elegant'. After he was 50 years old, he had to advance to 'magnificent and majestic'. This calligraphy and painting tended to be magnificent and majestic, which was just in line with the date above."

"Also, I have studied some of his characters before, and I am used to using Daqian style. The brushwork is vigorous and elegant, which is exactly the same as what is shown in this painting!"

A boom!

The guests were shocked and said in shock: "Master Ding, are you saying this painting real?!"

Master Ding shook his head, then nodded again, "I just said it's very likely."

Very likely?

The crowd was confused.

Su Guoan stood up and tentatively said carefully: "What is this very likely to mean?"

"After all, it is Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and painting. If you want to identify this as the authentic one, it will take some effort. I just took a look at it briefly, and I'm afraid I have to go back and check it out more."

Master Ding himself couldn't figure it out. When he thought of something, he suddenly turned around and looked at Su Jijun, "Mr. Su, where did you get this painting?"

Hearing the sound, Su Jijun said in a daze: "I took it from Yubaotang."

Yubaotang?

These three words are not unfamiliar with the guests here. It can even be said that since the opening of Yubaotang, the one they have heard the most during this period is Yubaotang!

Master Ding was stunned, and then his depressed mood broke out in an instant. His eyes were burning and he slapped the table, "If Mr. Su had said that this painting was obtained from Yubaotang, would it take me so much time to identify it?"

"This painting doesn't need to be identified anymore. It's the original work of Zhang Daqian!"

What?!

Su Guoan was shocked and asked first: "Master Ding, didn't you say you were unsure before? Why did you confirm so quickly this time?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Su, you don't know anything. The Nine Young Master behind the Yubaotang is the honorary appraiser of our Antiques Association."

Master Ding smiled while touching his beard, sighing repeatedly, "I had an opportunity to discuss with the Ninth Master before. His antique identification ability is excellent. After the opening of Yubaotang, I also went to see it. Almost every thing inside is genuine."

"I, Mr. Ding, dare to use my personality to guarantee that the antiques that came out of Yubaotang are definitely authentic!"

With a very high evaluation, Su Jiuyu smiled and took a sip of red wine.

The crowd swallowed hard, their eyes full of shock. Unexpectedly, this painting actually came out of Yubaotang.

After Su Guoan was silent for a moment, he laughed loudly, holding Su Jijun's hand and letting someone stand over, "Okay, okay, I deserve to be my son. This gift is good, it's rare that you have this kind of heart."

This action directly stimulated Su Jiankai who stood up beside him, "Impossible! When I was buying calligraphy and paintings, I asked about the original work of Zhang Daqian, which costs at least 100 million yuan. Even if there are really Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and paintings in Yubaotang, with the current financial resources of my elder brother, how can I afford it?!"

"Yes, I've talked about Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and paintings before. The price is not low. It's something worth over 100 million yuan. Even if we want to buy it, we have to think more about it, let alone Su Jijun? Moreover, most of the things in Yubaotang are marked with clear prices."

"Then you said, it wasn't bought, it couldn't be stolen, right?"

"No! I remember, do you still remember the dinner that Mr. Jiang invited me to the last time? The Ninth Master was also present at that time. It seems that he knew Su Jijun?"

It would be fine if I didn't say this, but when I said this, I was shocked.

Qualified bosses suddenly remembered the dinner. The closest President Tong suddenly said, "I heard...what else has any cooperation?"

Click!

Someone's chopsticks fell off directly, and he was so scared.

"Dad, this is impossible!" Seeing that the situation became increasingly uncontrollable, Su Jiankai became anxious.

Perhaps he thought of something, Su Guoan looked inexplicably and asked, "Tell me honestly, what is your relationship with the Ninth Prince? Or are you familiar with the Ninth Prince?"

Su Jijun, who finally came back to his senses from the shock of calligraphy and painting, suddenly became entangled when he heard this, "This... I have met twice."

It is indeed a bit related, but he couldn't figure out the character of the Ninth Prince. In addition, such a expensive calligraphy and painting, he didn't know whether it should be said or not.

Seeing that he couldn't find anything, Su Guoan waved his hand, "Forget it, last time I asked you to invite the Ninth Young Master to the birthday party. Will he come?"

really!

Su Jiuyu curled her lips lightly, and she knew it was Mr. Su's meaning. She lowered her eyes, took the handbag beside her, and sent a text message calmly.

The next second, Xie Changming, who had been waiting not far from the Emgrand Hotel, instantly received a text message from the Ninth Prince - I can come here, I will find a chance to come out later.

This time, Su Jijun really didn't know, so he could only tell the truth: "Dad, last time I went to Yubaotang to buy antiques, I happened to meet Master Jiu, so I asked by the way, Master Jiu was not sure."

Su Jiankai seemed to have regained his face, "Dad, my brother should have been lucky enough to buy the calligraphy and paintings that were missed by Yubaotang. As for the ninth prince, I have also invited them. If I come, I will definitely notify my father as soon as possible."

This means that he almost said that he was a bargain.

Master Ding looked at it with some displeasure. He had said before that the antiques from Yubaotang were all genuine, so would the Ninth Master miss out on the paintings of Daqian?
Chapter completed!