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Teacher Yu was still looking at the painting carefully.

He clicked his tongue and praised," The drawing is just right. Sigh, I didn't expect it, Teacher Chen. Not only are you good at making fans and writing, but you're also good at drawing!”

" That's right." Chen Feng smiled faintly." I didn't draw it."”

Old Guo was about to faint from holding back his laughter.

"Oh? You didn't draw it? Who is that?"

At this moment, Ma Mo Du took a deep breath and pointed at the mountain."This is signed…"

" Oh…Elder Song Shi…Zhou Bingnan…" Teacher Yu was stunned."This name sounds familiar…"

Yes!

Teacher Yu suddenly jumped up!

"Zhou Bingnan? Which Zhou Bingnan?"

"Zhou Bingnan is a painter. How many other Zhou Bingnan can there be?" Ma Mo laughed bitterly.!”After saying that, he took the fan from the stunned Teacher Yu.

He gently stroked it with his hand,"I stole half a day of leisure." His calligraphy was good, and his drawing was good. He didn't expect that he would be able to see the fan that Old Master Zhou drew in his lifetime! This life is not in vain."

" Elder Zhou?" After saying that, he looked at Chen Feng." Grandfather Chen, are there any elders of yours who are familiar with Elder Zhou?"”

Ma Mo was a collector, especially one who specialized in calligraphy and painting. In his impression, Zhou Bingnan did not have many paintings in his life, and a small banner like the fan was even more unique.

This one was probably the only one in the world.

He would definitely not buy or sell such a thing. He would definitely not sell it himself.

" But, that's not right..." Yu Qian had already regained his senses."Didn't you say that this fan was for me? Why would Elder Zhou paint on it?”

At this moment, Old Guo could no longer hold it in and laughed out loud.

After laughing for a while, he roughly explained what had happened in the past two days.

Only the matter of Li Tinggui and Mo was concealed. He only said that Chen Feng had done Zhou Bingnan a great favor and that the old man was extremely grateful. Therefore, he treated Chen Feng as an equal and painted on the fan.

Old Guo was used to running around the Jianghu.

There were many people in the country who were interested in painting and Chinese art. If the news of Chen Feng being able to subdue Li Tinggui's ink was spread out, the people who wanted ink would probably flatten the threshold.

Although he could make a name for himself, he could not be bothered.

Chen Feng could say it himself, but it would be inappropriate for others to do so for him.

After listening to Old Guo's introduction, Ma Mo's hand that was holding the fan was already trembling.

"Ms. Hunt, you said that Elder Zhou just drew this fan?! A gift for Grandpa Chen?"

"Yeah." Old Guo nodded fiercely.

It was as if the painting on the fan was specially made for him by Zhou Bingnan.

At this moment, Ma Mo Du was looking at Chen Feng with a strange gaze. It was filled with respect.

Zhou Bingnan, who was that?

Mount Tai and the Big Dipper of modern Chinese painting!

It had been nearly fifteen years since he had personally written.

A landscape painting that was recently auctioned off was painted by him twenty-two years ago. It was also auctioned off for a sky-high price of tens of millions.

At this moment, the old man was close to a hundred years old and this fan face was unique.

Its value was really hard to estimate.

As for Chen Feng, how much help had he given Zhou Bingnan?

To be able to make such a person treat him as an equal and call him brother?

She even gave him a villa in Meigui Garden!

This was completely beyond Ma Mo Du's understanding.

With Zhou Bingnan's status, age, and experience, he had already reached the point where he knew his destiny and was untainted by worldly things.

What did Chen Feng give him? What did he do for him to be like this?

Just as he was trying to guess.

Wu Jing took the folding fan from his hand and admired it with reverence.

"This is Elder Zhou's handwriting? It's indeed majestic."

Ma Mo was curious. In his opinion, although Wu Jing was not a martial artist, he usually did things in a strict manner and was swift and decisive. He did not seem like a person who liked painting.

Usually, when people talked about this, he would just treat it as a story. What was going on today?

"You know Elder Zhou too?"

Wu Jing nodded heavily. When he was fighting against the Japanese, he was not afraid at all when facing the enemy's bayonet. He broke his right hand in front of his face. He was a man! He is our role model!"

So that was the case.

Everyone was enlightened.

This was because their personalities were different, their preferences were different, and their horizons were different.

Chen Feng received the folding fan from Wu Jing and said apologetically,""Teacher Yu, I really can't give you this fan.”

Yu Qian had just woken up from his great shock and waved his hands repeatedly."Teacher Chen…please don't stand on ceremony…This fan is too precious. I don't dare to accept it even if you give it to me. I'm really unlucky and can't afford it…"

"Chief Chen, can you let me take another look?" Ma Mo Du asked. This opportunity is truly rare."

"Please."

Ma Mo Du held the fan in his hand, truly incomparably envious.

"Chief Chen, can you take a few photos?”

"No worries."

Ma Mo took out his phone and said regretfully,""Sigh, if I knew that I would have such a good time today, I would have brought my camera!”

More than ten photos were taken.

"Do you mind if I post it on Weibo?”

"Hiss." "Godfather Ma, I'm afraid that's not a good idea."”

Zhou Bingnan had started writing again after 15 years. Chen Feng's folding fan, Li Tinggui's ink. Any one of these things would be big news.

Old Guo was well aware of the hardships of being a celebrity. There was no personal freedom at all.

Chen Feng pondered for a moment." Go ahead. It's not a big deal." Anyway, the last time Ms. Gilligan went to look for me, it was already broadcast live across the country. It's not a big deal this time.”

Ma Mo Du shook his head and sighed as he took pictures."Only you can say something like this. It's not a big deal. Grandfather Chen, I admire you. Really, only a person with the bearing of a great person can say such words!”

After taking the photo, he returned it with both hands.

As the host, Teacher Yu raised his glass."Come, everyone, let's have a drink.”

Wu Jing said,"Don't drink the wine casually. What's the point?"”、

"Explanation? "Hmm..." Yu Qian was speechless for a moment.

" For the sake of today's rare encounter, for the sake of Old Master Zhou, for the sake of our new friend, Grandfather Chen, Chen Feng!" Drink it!"

"Drink this cup to the brim!"

The five of them drank together.

The atmosphere in the entire private room instantly became lively.

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