Chapter 35
Be A Son-in-law After Cultivating Immortality
C35 â This Is Not a Fake Painting
Su Yu continued, âAfter your father heard it, he immediately went to get someone to verify it. In the end, he really found out that it was a fake painting. It was because of this that he got so angry that he fell ill!â
âDad, youâre not young anymore. Why are you so angry that you fell ill because of this?â Yan Xue heard it and did not know whether to laugh or cry.
âYes, Dad. It is just a painting. It is not worth you being so angry!â Ye Yu also advised.
It was fine if Ye Yu did not say anything. Once he said something, his father-in-law was immediately unhappy. âWhat do you know? Do you know how much this painting cost me? â One million, I spent one million to buy it! â
One million? â Yan Xue heard it and could not help but jump in fright, âDad, Since this is a fake painting, you spent money to buy this one million. Can you get it back?â
âGet it back? How could that bastard return the money to me?â Yan Zhizong sighed, âItâs also because I donât have good judgment. Itâs my bad luck!â
âXue, look at your father. Is there any way to treat him?â Su Yu asked.
When Yan Xue heard this, her expression became a little ugly. Now that Yan Zhizong had a mental illness that could not be cured, it would be very difficult for Yan Zhizong to recover. Yan Xue consoled him. âMy dad originally did not have any illness. He just needs to relax his heart and he will be fine!â
âIf that is the case, it is still alright. But looking at your dadâ¦â Su Yu looked at Yan Zhizong. Her eyes were full of worry.
âMom, where is the painting now?â Yan Xue asked curiously.
âThis painting is in your dadâs study. If you want to see it, I will show it to you now!â Su Yu said.
At this time, Su Yuâs phone rang. Su Yu saw the caller and immediately frowned. âHello? Itâs Lee Hao? You want to buy this painting? âWhat? Youâre only willing to pay fifty thousand?â
I donât want to see this painting again. Since he likes it, Iâll give it to him! â Yan Zhizong said impatiently.
âHe said he will come soon!â Su Yu said after hanging up the phone.
âDad, if this is really a fake painting, then sell it. Donât put it in your heart!â Yan Xue said again.
âOne million yuan is gone. I am just angry that I am so stupid. I was actually cheated!â Yan Zhizong sighed and said.
Yan Xue comforted her father and then went to the study with Su Yu to take a look. Ye Yu also followed her.
There was a painting placed on the table in the study and Su Yu said, âLook, this is the painting your father bought!â
Yan Xue opened it and saw that the painting was an ink bamboo painting. The wild strokes, the dripping ink, the ever-changing strokes, just a few strokes already displayed the characteristics of bamboo.
Although Yan Xue did not know how to draw, she could tell at a glance that this was the work of a famous person.
This painting was actually a fake painting?
Ye Yu looked at the painting and said, âThis is not a fake painting!â
âYe Yu, you know how to draw?â Su Yu asked, a little puzzled.
Su Yu knew Ye Yu very well. Otherwise, she would not have married her daughter to Ye Yu, but she did not know Ye Yu knew how to appreciate paintings.
âDonât listen to him. What does he know about paintings?â When Yan Xue heard this, her eyes revealed a look of disdain.
âForget it. Letâs give the painting to Lee Hao first. Itâs also good to sell this fake painting, so that your father wonât be upset if he sees it!â Su Yu sighed and said.
âI think so too!â Yan Xue nodded and said.
The two did not pay attention to Ye Yuâs words. They put away the painting and took it out of the hall. However, they found that Yan Zhizong was already sitting in the hall and seemed to be waiting for the three of them.
Ye Yu could tell that Yan Zhizong was reluctant to part with the painting. There was anger and helplessness in his eyes.
At this moment, a young man was sitting in the hall. He was very polite. He said, âMister Yan, who are these two?â
When he saw Yan Xue, the eyes of the young man in front of him lit up. In his eyes, there was actually a trace of desire. A Beauty of Yan Xueâs level was very rare. But the feelings in the eyes of this young man disappeared in an instant and was concealed.
âThis is my daughter, Yan Xue. This is my son-in-law, Ye Yu!â Yan Zhizong replied.
âMr Ye, Miss Yan, this is the first time we met. My name is Lee Hao, and I am a painter. I am here for this fake painting! â Looks like this is that painting. Let me take a look! â The young man looked at the painting in Su Yuâs hand and immediately said.
Lee Hao opened the painting and carefully examined it before saying. âThatâs right, this is indeed that fake painting!â
âSince you know that this is a fake painting, why did you buy it?â Ye Yu suddenly asked.
âMr Ye Yu does not know. Even if it is just a copy, it will be worth a lot. In the past, there were some great painting masters who made a living by copying. Later, when their reputation gradually rose, the value of the paintings they copied would also increase! â
When Lee Hao heard this, a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes. He smiled and said, âMr Ye Yu is not a painter or someone who knows how to appreciate this kind of painting. Itâs not strange that he doesnât know!â
Lee Haoâs words clearly implied that if you donât know anything, then donât interrupt!
âForget it, Ye Yu. Donât say anymore. I have already decided to sell this painting to Lee Hao. It was all thanks to Lee Hao that I knew it was a fake painting. â If I showed this painting to my old friends, wouldnât I be laughed at? â Yan Zhizong said with a frown.
âIf you donât understand, then speak less! Donât make my father angry! â Yan Xue pulled Ye Yu and said.
When Ye Yu heard her, he shook his head and said again, âMr. Li, you said this is a fake painting?â
âOf course. Do you have doubts about my painting ability? Even so, Mr. Yan has already found many master appraisers to appraise it. This is indeed a fake painting!â Lee Hao raised his head and said.
Yan Xue pulled Ye Yu back, but Ye Yu said, âWife, do you think father-in-law can be faster? If you want to, donât stop me!â
Yan Xue heard it and hesitated for a moment, but Ye Yu had already walked forward. âDo you want this fake painting, or do you want the secret of this fake painting?â
âSecret? What secret?â Yan Zhizong was shocked when he heard what Ye Yu said.
âWhat nonsense are you talking about? What kind of secret is hidden in this fake painting?â Lee Hao immediately cried out when he heard that.
âIf it wasnât for the secret, why would you spend fifty thousand to buy this painting?â Ye Yu said with a sneer.
âStop slandering me. I just thought this painting was worth collecting, so I bought it. You donât know anything, and youâre still slandering me? âElder Yan, are you selling this painting or not? If youâre not selling it, then Iâm leaving!â Lee Hao stood up and said unhappily.
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