The most common mistake of human intelligence was to believe that laws should be universally applicable.
People who didn't put themselves in others 'shoes always felt that the people around them were more stupid than themselves.
This logic…
Many people had heard of it.
But he did not understand.
It was as if in the eyes of most people, a human's lifespan was at most 180 years old.
People who were over a hundred years old were bound to be weak.
However, this rule…
But Ye Tian's body was broken.
Even though he was already over 130 years old.
But now.
This old man looked no different from an old man in his fifties or sixties.
In fact,
If he dyed his hair black and said that he was in his thirties or forties, some people would believe it.
More importantly…
This person was simply like a child who distributed wealth.
Tongchang Pu 'er tea worth hundreds of thousands per catty was a gift!
He drank the century-old Fenjiu that had participated in the World Exposition!
The calligraphy and painting that Old Master Ping had given him were donated!
Now, he wanted to give the expensive Mao porcelain directly to Peng Peng.
The audience in the live broadcast room could no longer remain calm!
"Heavens!"
"Old Master, Old Ancestor, can we not be so generous?”
"Oh my god, my heart hurts!"
"Seriously, if I were his descendant, I would be furious!”
"They are all treasures, ancestor!”
"Could these two boxes be antiques like this?”
"I don't know if it's an antique or not, but I know that his chest seems to be especially valuable!”
"That's right!"
"I think this old man is simply a walking money printing machine!”
"What old man? This is my old baby!”
"F * ck! The person above is awesome!"
……………………
In the live broadcast room.
Zhixun shook his head vigorously at Ye Tian's words.
"Ancestor, forget it. This is too valuable!”
He didn't know much about antiques.
However, Zhixun had heard of his friend Ma Weidu's name, Flirtatious Pig.
This person was a famous figure in Beijing.
In the end, his tone just now sounded as if he had seen a treasure.
Just based on this,
Zhixun could conclude,
This set of porcelain was definitely not ordinary!
To tell the truth,
He really did not want to become the target of public criticism because of this.
After all,
Ye Tian didn't care about the value of these things and simply gave them away.
However, as artistes, they had to care about the public's opinions and comments.
Respecting the old and loving the young was a traditional virtue of the Chinese people.
"Brat, Elder Ci, what's the next sentence?”
Ye Tian asked casually.
"I dare not refuse."
Zhixun said subconsciously.
After all, he had finished high school properly, even if he was a slacker.
He definitely knew about this level of ancient language.
Naturally.
He understood what Ye Tian meant.
According to Ye Tian,
He was an elder,
As a junior, what choice did Zhixun have other than to accept something bestowed by an elder?
To be honest.
He was both respectful and afraid of this old man.
They respected him because he was old and a hero of the war.
And if you're afraid,
Because this person had too many secrets.
Let's not talk about anything else.
From yesterday until now.
Zhixun felt that he had experienced all the magical experiences that he had never experienced in his life.
Even though he was a celebrity and had seen many big scenes.
But think about it.
Being watched by 20 million people online, drinking 90-year-old Pu 'er tea and drinking more than 100-year-old Fen wine, how many people had experienced it?
And now.
The old man actually wanted to give her a set of porcelain that was worth hundreds of thousands of yuan 50 years ago.
Zhixun really didn't dare to take it.
But there was no other way.
Just as the old man had said.
He was an old man, an elder. If he didn't want a gift given to him, it would be disrespectful to his elders.
He sighed.
Zhixun nodded honestly." Alright, I'll accept your gift. But after the shoot is over, I'll help you renovate this wooden house. Do you have any objections?"”
"Alright."
Ye Tian paused for a moment before nodding with a smile.
This was the reason why he liked this young man.
Zhixun was a grateful person.
He had never felt that anyone should pay for him.
The two of them chatted.
Slutty Pig was bombarded with messages from Ma Weidu, strongly demanding that he take a photo of the ceramic ware and send it over.
And Xu Bao,
He brought the obedient little girl to check the calligraphy and paintings.
Casually picking up a rolled up painting, Xu Bao prepared to walk inside, asking Ye Tian,""Old Master, is this painting also a gift from your friend?”
"This?"
Ye Tian paused, then shook his head.""I really don't have any impression of it. Open it and take a look.”
"Alright."
Xu Bao also wanted to see what the rolled up painting looked like.
Thus, he pulled Dai Xiaomei and slowly unfolded the painting.
The audience in the live broadcast room,
Naturally, they followed the camera to see the full picture of the painting and started a heated discussion.
"It seems to be a lotus painting."
"It's indeed a lotus flower.”
"I wonder which famous artist's work it is.”
"Haha, he must be a friend of our ancestor.”
"Maybe it's an ancient painting from the Ming and Qing Dynasties."
"That makes sense."
"F * ck!"
"Wait, why do I suddenly feel that the style of this painting is very similar to Zhang Daqian's?”
"No way, why does it look more and more like it!”
"Oh my god, where did the ancestor get this painting?”
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room went crazy!
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