When his gaze landed on the painting, the value of the painting appeared in his mind. It was actually as high as 15 million, and there was still a lot of room for appreciation!
"Isn't this too expensive?"
Shi Feng shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression.
"It's just a painting. If you meet someone who doesn't understand her, it's worthless. If you meet someone who understands her, it's also priceless. In the end, it can't be measured by price. Mr. Shi, please accept it. Otherwise, you won't treat me as a friend!”
Xia Yuhan said sincerely.
This painting was indeed her beloved work. It was the best painting she had done over the years.
However, this was nothing compared to her life.
Shi Feng could point out her physical symptoms today and even promised to treat her. This kind of life-saving grace was just a gift of a painting. What was it?
Moreover, Shi Feng was able to see that she was unwilling to accept the outcome and that she was physically ill from her painting. It was obvious that she was also an expert in this area. Giving this painting to Shi Feng was worth it.
"Alright, then I won't stand on ceremony!”
Shi Feng smiled. The female assistant who had stopped him earlier quickly placed the painting in a box and handed it to him.
"To be able to gain Teacher Xia Yuhan's favor, it seems that Mr. Shi's attainments in painting are really deep!”
Hua Qianshan walked over with a gloomy expression. The envy and jealousy on his face could no longer be concealed. However, he did not want to let Shi Feng go. He forced a smile and said,
"Since ancient times, calligraphy and painting have been one family. I heard that a few new calligraphy and paintings from the Tang and Song Dynasties were discovered today. Since the two of you are in the same boat, why don't we go over and take a look?”
Hua Qianshan looked at Shi Feng mockingly.
He was not good at painting, but calligraphy. Hua Qianshan was not only good at calligraphy, but he was also well-versed in ancient Chinese calligraphy. He had lost face in front of Xia Yuhan just now, so he naturally had to make up for it in calligraphy.
Otherwise, today's limelight would be snatched away by Shi Feng.
"Sure, Mr. Shi. Why don't we go together?”
Hearing this, Xia Yuhan's interest was piqued. Moreover, she had just met Shi Feng. This person was not only proficient in the art of painting, but also in medicine. However, she always felt that what she had seen was just the tip of the iceberg.
Naturally, she would not miss such an opportunity to get to know Shi Feng.
"Just call me Shi Feng. In that case, it would be impolite of me to refuse!”
Shi Feng shrugged his shoulders. He had been used to the life of the poor for more than twenty years. It was a little awkward to be called mister by these painting experts.
Hence, under everyone's envious gazes, Shi Feng and Xia Yuhan rushed to the fourth floor of the Sea-viewing Tower.
Although this floor was huge, there weren't many shops.
This was because the valuable antiques and masterpieces were either lost overseas or kept in the museum. There were not many treasures still scattered among the people.
As soon as Shi Feng went upstairs, he met an acquaintance.
"Hey, Shi Feng, you're here too!”
Sun Jiankun, who was chatting with a few good friends, recognized Shi Feng at a glance. He quickly pulled a few old people and came in front of Shi Feng.
"Let me introduce everyone. This is the young man I met during the day. His name is Shi Feng. That 'Bamboo Stone Orchid Painting' is because he has a discerning eye. Moreover, from today onwards, he is a member of our Antique Association!”
After witnessing Shi Feng's power during the day, Sun Jian Kun was very excited. He was just telling a few good friends about Shi Feng's story. He did not expect that the devil would appear.
Most of the people in the Antiques Association were old people. Now that they had finally welcomed a young man, he naturally had to introduce Shi Feng to them. This was the future successor of the Antiques Association!
"He looks like he's only in his twenties. He's so young, but he already has such good eyesight. The younger generation really surpasses the older ones.”
"The Bamboo Stone Orchid Painting has been lost for a long time. If it weren't for your good eyesight, you would have suffered a heavy loss. Haha, hello, my name is Tang Song!”
A group of old artists and antique experts shook hands with Shi Feng one by one under Mr. Sun Jiankun's introduction.
In this line of work, they studied for their entire lives. They had different feelings for antiques and famous antiques.
In their hearts, they regarded Shi Feng as the successor of this line, so their attitude was very amiable.
"Master Tang Song is an expert in poetry and painting in the Tang and Song Dynasties. I didn't expect him to be so passionate about Shi Feng. It seems that Shi Feng has an extraordinary background!”
"These are the seniors of the Antiques Association. They have a pivotal position in China. Even the leaders have to give them some face when they see them. I didn't expect Shi Feng to have such face!”
Seeing how these old artists were so enthusiastic towards Shi Feng, the expressions of the wealthy bosses behind Shi Feng could not help but change.
Just this alone made them admire Shi Feng.
Although Hua Qianshan, who was standing beside Shi Feng, was the young master of the Hua family, the largest family in Cangzhou, and the leader of the younger generation in calligraphy, he was still like an invisible person. These old artists did not even take a look at him.
On the other hand, Xia Yuhan from the Xia Family got the chance to shake hands with Teacher Tang Song.
Hua Qianshan looked embarrassed. Even though he had been recuperating well and did not lose his temper, he was still a little envious.
It was fine if he could get the chance to communicate with Xia Yuhan alone. He did not expect Shi Feng to have such a high status in the hearts of these seniors.
However, in the entire Cang Prefecture, he had indeed never heard of a guy called Shi Feng.
Where did this kid come from?
While he was in a daze, he saw Sun Jiankun holding Shi Feng's hand enthusiastically.
"Shi Feng, you've come to the right place today. We've recently obtained a lot of calligraphy and paintings from the Tang and Song Dynasties from overseas. You can learn from the seniors!”
Shi Feng smiled.
"Then my luck is pretty good."
As he spoke, he followed Xia Yuhan and the group of seniors to the stall of the Tang and Song Calligraphy Exhibition.
There were portraits of people, paintings of fish and birds, as well as calligraphy scrolls of famous people on the stall. The moment he approached it, the charm of a scholar that contained an ancient aura assaulted his senses.
"Oh my god, this is…the calligraphy and painting of He Ji, the last emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty?”
Even the knowledgeable Xia Yuhan could not help but look at these paintings with excitement.
"Song Huizong, He Ji, was an interesting figure in history. He was not good at managing the country, but his attainments in poetry, calligraphy, and painting were extremely high. If he did not become the emperor, he would probably be an epoch-making calligrapher, painter, and poet!”
Hua Qianshan, who was standing at the side, saw that it was finally time for his field of expertise. He walked up to Xia Yuhan and began to show off his literary self-restraint.
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