A Hundred Super Fires Only Asked for a Surname?
In the capital.
Gong Painting Pavilion.
A young man was looking at the phone in his hand and couldn't help but laugh.
"Anyone can be a streamer now. He's so brainless. He even said that his grandfather painted the Along the River During Qingming Festival.”
The young man complained.
He was watching Chen Menghan's live broadcast.
At this moment, behind the screen behind him, an old man who was painting suddenly stopped and walked toward the young man excitedly.
When the young man saw the old man, he quickly hid his phone and said in a panic,"Grandpa, I'm not playing with my phone. I'm seriously learning how to draw.”
After saying that, the young man pretended to scribble on the paper. Anyone who saw it would know that he was not serious.
Normally, the old man would definitely discipline him, but at this moment, the old man did not have such thoughts. Instead, he asked anxiously,"Who said that his grandfather painted Along the River During the Qingming Festival? Let grandpa take a look."
When the young man heard this, he looked at his grandfather strangely.
"Grandpa, do you like female streamers too?”The young man asked.
"Pa."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's head was slapped by the old man.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and let Grandpa take a look.”the old man said anxiously.
The young man reluctantly took out his phone and turned on the screen.
Chen Menghan's figure appeared on the screen.
"What I said is true. My grandfather said that my family's Along the River during the Qingming Festival is the real work. The Along the River during the Qingming Festival in the Imperial Capital Museum was painted by him.”
"If you don't believe me, then forget it!"
Hearing these words, the young man could not help but say,"Grandpa, this female streamer actually said that the Along the River During the Qingming Festival was drawn by her grandfather. She's obviously lying.”
It was no wonder that the young man would think so. After all, how could the Along the River During the Qingming Festival, which had been publicized by the officials, be a fake?
Moreover, he had studied painting since he was a child. He had once gone to the Imperial Capital Museum to personally see the Along the River During the Qingming Festival, so he knew that it was an authentic painting.
However, the old man's eyes lit up when he saw the Along the River During the Qingming Festival painting behind Chen Menghan.
"Quick, enlarge the Along the River During the Qingming Festival painting behind her.”The old man said anxiously.
The young man did as he was told, and the old man looked at the slightly blurry Along the River During Qingming Festival on his phone, deep in thought.
"Help me ask if her grandfather's surname is Chen."”
When the young man heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He did not know why his grandfather would ask this.
However, the young man still sent a bullet comment in the live broadcast room, saying,"Host, is your grandfather surnamed Chen?”
However, the bullet screen was like a stone sinking into the ocean. There was no movement at all.
"Grandpa, they're ignoring us. Why don't we try farming a few super rockets?”The young man asked.
"Super rockets? Is that the tip you were talking about?" The old man asked curiously.
"Yes, a Super Flame costs two thousand…"
The young man looked at the old man with a guilty conscience.
He often watched live broadcasts, but because the old man was too strict, he didn't dare to tip the female streamer even if he wanted to.
The old man said,"Give me 100 super rockets!"”
The young man was speechless.
Had her grandfather changed?
He actually tipped the female streamer just to ask for her grandfather's surname.
However, the young man did not dare to ask any more questions and directly topped up his account.
After he received the money, he furiously bought 100 super rockets.
...
At this moment.
Chen Menghan was looking at her live broadcast room, her heart filled with shock.
A super rocket…
Two super rockets…
Three super rockets…
The last hundred super rockets made Chen Menghan feel like she was dreaming.
Ever since she became a streamer, she had only received more than a dozen super rockets. It had to be known that this was the accumulation of more than a year.
But today, someone had given him 100 super rockets.
"Thank you for the 100 super rockets gifted by the coquettish little virgin!”
Chen Menghan thanked him in the live broadcast room.
The other viewers in the live broadcast room were also shocked.
"F * ck, he's a godly tycoon. He actually rewarded the streamer with 100 super rockets.”
"Is there a big shot who has taken a fancy to the streamer?”
"This is the first time I've seen someone farm 100 super rockets in a row.”
"Streamer, this is the pace of taking off.”
Just as everyone was in shock, a sentence floated across the bullet screen.
Innocent virgin: Streamer, is your grandfather surnamed Chen?
At this moment, many people were dumbfounded.
Were all big shots so willful?
Tipping a hundred super rockets just to ask the streamer what his grandfather's surname was?
...
Gong Painting Pavilion.
The young man and the old man were both waiting.
Until Chen Menghan's voice came from the screen.
"My grandfather's surname is Chen."
At this moment, the old man was a little excited.
The young man, on the other hand, was at a loss.
Surnamed Chen, and then?
"Surnamed Chen, could it really be..." The old man felt that it was impossible.
After all, that was 70 to 80 years ago. If that person was still alive, he would probably be buried soon.
The young man said," Grandpa, why are you so excited? This female streamer's grandfather feels like a prop too. You can see her grandfather just by watching the replay of yesterday's live broadcast."”
"Pa!"
Hearing this, the young man's head was slapped again. The old man said,"Why didn't you say so earlier? Hurry up and release it."
You didn't ask earlier!
Feeling wronged, the young man opened the livestream replay. Immediately, the livestream video outside the orphanage yesterday afternoon was revealed.
When the old man saw Chen Xuanqing's face on the screen, the corners of his mouth trembled.
"Mas... Master."
The old man would never forget this face. He had always remembered it.
Now that he saw it again, memories of his youth surged into his mind.
"Master? Grandpa, are you out of your mind?"
The young man asked doubtfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man kicked him. The young man pretended to retreat and took the kick from the old man.
The old man said with a trembling voice,"That's my master!"
The young man saw his grandfather crying and gradually understood the seriousness of the matter.
"Grandpa, what exactly happened?”The young man asked carefully.
The old man sat on the chair, his eyes filled with memories.
"One day sixty years ago…"
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