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Chapter 319: Identifying Ancient Paintings

The two of them separated reluctantly like lovers in love.

There is a feeling of unfulfilling feelings.

"Yang Feng, I'm leaving!" Chen Biyao blushed and said breathlessly.

"Sister Yao, you're leaving, I miss you a little!" Yang Feng hadn't kissed Shen Biyao enough just now, this is a pity! He still hasn't finished his feelings!

"Yang Feng, we are separated from each other, but we can still contact each other by phone! By the way, you should go back quickly! You still have to do the company's affairs!" After Chen Biyao said that, she walked towards the boarding gate.

Yang Feng watched Chen Biyao get on the plane. The plane started, entered the runway, and glided. He quickly flew into the sky, and Yang Feng was still watching the plane.

Chen Biyao sat in the seat by the window of Airbus 38o, his heart was waving.

I don’t know why, but I just wanted to kiss Yang Feng. Thinking of the crazy kiss I had just forgotten about, Chen Biyao blushed and her heart beat.

What's wrong with me? I was on the plane and I should have thought about going to Europe to inspect new projects, so why is my mind full of Yang Feng's shadow?

After Yang Feng watched Chen Biyao, he did not leave Jinghua International Airport immediately, so he went to the bathroom.

Yang Feng released the urine that he had been holding it for most of the day. It felt so comfortable! When he was kissing Shen Biyao crazy just now, he had a very strong physiological reaction under him. His crotch was bulging, and he almost had to burst out this Versace trousers. If that were the case, it would be really embarrassing!

Kissing with Shen Biyao is really endless aftertaste!

The reason why parting kiss is beautiful is because you still have not finished your wish! However, this makes Yang Feng understand more that parting kiss is the most precious gift in the world.

Yang Feng left the airport and rode a motorcycle to Shengshi Jewelry Company in the city. On the way, Yang Feng's cell phone rang. He saw that the caller ID was called by Fang Yaqing, so he pressed the answer button.

Soon, Fang Yaqing's voice came: "Yang Feng, where are you?"

Yang Feng said: "I'm on the way back to the city."

"Can you hurry up to the TV station? Our live treasure appraisal program is about to begin." Fang Yaqing reminded him anxiously.

Yang Feng is now Sunday, and it is the day to participate in the live treasure appraisal program. He is a senior treasure appraiser at Jinghua TV. He has to rush over, otherwise it will affect the live broadcast of the program.

Yang Feng said: "Yaqing, I will hurry up and come here."

"Then hurry up, it's best to arrive at the TV station within half an hour." Fang Yaqing said.

"Okay, I'll arrive." Yang Feng hung up the phone after saying that.

Yang Feng increased the accelerator and originally wanted to go to the main road, but now the traffic flow back to the city on the main road is large, and the cars driving slowly in front are lined up in a long queue. So he decisively gave up on the main road and took a shortcut. This way, the distance can be greatly shortened, and traffic congestion can also be avoided.

Yang Feng was unobstructed all the way, Gao Mercedes-Benz unknowingly arrived at the service area at the entrance of the highway at the airport, returned the motorcycle to the owner, and left here in an Audi business car.

Yang Feng drove to the city's Jinghua TV Station. Although he encountered traffic congestion on the way, Yang Feng drove very flexibly. Although there were vehicles driving slowly in front, Yang Feng was able to car ingeniously and did not violate traffic rules.

After a while, Yang Feng drove the business Audi to Jinghua TV Station. After parking the car in the parking space, Yang Feng rushed to the live broadcast hall.

At this time, the hall was crowded with people and was extremely lively. On the booth of the hall, Fang Yaqing kept looking at the exquisite small watch on her wrist, with a little anxious face on her face.

This Yang Feng has been almost half an hour, so why is there not a single shadow? There is still five minutes to hold a live broadcast program.

Just as Fang Yaqing was anxious, Yang Feng's voice came: "Yaqing, I'm here."

Fang Yaqing heard the voice and quickly raised her head. It was Yang Feng who was here. She couldn't help but feel happy and said, "Yang Feng, I finally hope for you."

Then, Fang Yaqing handed Yang Feng a bottle of water and said to Yang Feng: "Yang Feng, hurry up and sit down in your seat!"

Fang Yaqing signaled Yang Feng to sit down on a chair, and Yang Feng sat down.

Afterwards, Fang Yaqing saw everyone present, and it happened to be the start of the show, so she announced in a soft and clear voice: "Next, please invite the first Mr. Treasure to come on stage and see what kind of treasure he brings us."

Fang Yaqing's words were extremely suspense, which attracted the expectation of all the guests and audiences. Yang Feng sat in the best position and looked at a middle-aged man holding a rectangular box on the stage.

Everyone was guessing what treasure was in this box.

Yang Feng's perspective eyes opened automatically, and the box became transparent. Yang Feng saw a scroll inside. This should be either calligraphy or painting, Yang Feng guessed.

At this moment, Fang Yaqing asked to the middle-aged man: "Mr. Deng Wenbo, what kind of treasure do you pretend to be? Can you take it out for the audience in front of the TV to see?"

Deng Wenbo heard this and said proudly: "Of course."

Then, Deng Wenbo opened the rectangular box and took out the scroll.

Because the scroll was very long, Deng Wenbo signaled Fang Yaqing to arrange two beautiful staff to go on stage and pull the scroll apart.

What surprised everyone was that this was a picture of a palace ladies, which depicted the emperor's daily life, and many palace maids were busy.

This picture is simple in style, and it is obviously a masterpiece of an ancient painter.

"It's great. It's actually an ancient painting, and it also reflects the life of the court." Fang Yaqing was very surprised.

"Host, I am a treasure from my family and have always been treasured. It is said to be the real work of Wu Daozi, a great painter of the Tang Dynasty. I want to use the TV station to ask the judges and experts present to identify it and see how much my ancient painting can be worth." Deng Wenbo said to Fang Yaqing.

Fang Yaqing nodded and said to Deng Wenbo: "Mr. Deng, OK, I will solve the problem for you now."

Then, Fang Yaqing held the microphone and said to the three guests on the stage: "Next, please ask the three guests to appraise and evaluate the ancient paintings."

The three guests then expressed their opinions one by one.

One guest said that the painting was owned by Wu Daozi, and the stock of such paintings was very small. Another guest said that the painting has high artistic value. If it is an authentic product, it can be auctioned for more than 100 million yuan. The third guest said that the painting is of unlimited value and cannot be measured by price. It is a national treasure.

Deng Wenbo was very happy to hear this, but he really didn't expect that the paintings he passed down from generation to generation became national treasures.

Fang Yaqing said to Yang Feng at this moment: "Next, please invite our senior treasure appraiser Yang Feng to the stage and let him make a final evaluation of this painting."

Yang Feng appeared, and everyone applauded. It turned out that Yang Feng was broadcasting a live show on the TV station last time, which caused a great response.
Chapter completed!
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