My wife broadcast live, exposing my one billion tax bill

It is indeed the same as what the audience friend said, Pi Xiaoyou and mother are talking about Pi Xiaoyou's marriage.

It was mainly Lin Shuhui who was asking, after all, she was just such a girl, and a girl's marriage was a major event.

"How about it, did you discuss it last night?" Lin Shuhui asked.

"What are you discussing?" Pi Xiaoyou blinked, feeling that her mother's question was a bit out of the question.

"What are you discussing, of course it's about marriage." Lin Shuhui knocked on the forehead of Xiaoyou.

Changed poking to knocking, perfect!

Pi Xiaoyou rubbed his forehead, thinking that he just had a relationship with Jiang Quan last night and didn't talk about it.

Of course, this matter must not be a reason to tell my mother.

"I forgot last night." Pi Xiaoyou had a bitter face.

"You said you child, how could you forget such a big thing."

"Hey, there is still a while anyway, you just need to find a time to discuss it."

"The main thing is to see where it will be held, and the wedding photos should also be taken. These are the main things, you know?"

Lin Shuhui exhorted.

"Mom, of course I know, I'm not stupid." Jiang Quan rolled his eyes.

"Don't be stupid, don't be stupid, can you be lucky to find such a good husband?" Lin Shuhui looked at her daughter with disdain.

"I..." Pi Xiaoyou's eyes widened.

What is this nonsense?

What do you mean I am a fool.

Even if you want to praise your son-in-law, you can't use me as a stepping stone.

Is there such a thing as a mother?

"Okay, remember what I said, your dad and I will go back tomorrow."

"I warn you, your father and I are very satisfied with this son-in-law. If you lose this son-in-law, your father and I will break your dog legs!"

At the end, Lin Shuhui's eyes became serious.

Pi Xiaoyou didn't dislike her mother's words, but shook her arms and said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, I won't lose my husband unless I lose my mind."

"That's good." Lin Shuhui nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, you can find some cleaning tools, and I'll help you clean up the house. I think this house has been unoccupied for a long time. , clean it up.”

"Okay." The ruffian nodded.

She found cleaning tools, and Lin Shuhui called Dong Guoan, who was chatting with Jiang Quan in the yard, to come in and get busy.

Jiang Quan didn't know why, so he asked the ruffian Xiaoyou who came out: "What are your parents going to do?"

Pi Xiaoyou hugged Jiang Quan's arm and said with a smile, "They helped us tidy up the house and said to clean it up."

"Let's go together." Jiang Quan wanted to go in.

"Don't, husband, let them clean. I don't know how. If I go, it will be a waste of help. If I don't go, my parents will definitely not let you help when you go." Pi Xiaoyou held Jiang Quan.

"How can you not help?" Jiang Quan was puzzled.

"This... don't talk about it, I will learn how to do it in the future, okay." Pi Xiaoyou was a little embarrassed.

It's not that she didn't help at home, but she broke something every time.

Over time, my parents stopped letting her help.

The third floor of the villa.

Dong Guoan and Lin Shuhui pushed open the door of the study and were stunned when they saw the paintings inside.

Pi Xiaoyou was about to go back to the room to get something, and walked over curiously, but was also stunned.

The same is true for the audience in the live broadcast room.

There are twenty-four paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall of the study room, which is very shocking.

Pi Xiaoyou's family of three looked at the painting and calligraphy in front of them, speechless for a long time.

Dong Guoan watched carefully, as if he had thought of something, his eyes suddenly widened like copper bells.

He remembered that this is "Twenty-Four Screens of Landscapes" by Qi Dashi, a master of traditional Chinese painting.

In an instant, Dong Guoan's breathing became rapid, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

After a while, Dong Guoan walked into the study tremblingly.

Pi Xiaoyou and Lin Shuhui came back to their senses, followed Dong Guoan in with doubts on their faces.

"Fuck, this is Qi Dashi's "Twenty-Four Screens of Landscapes"!"

Some viewers in the live broadcast room recognized it.

Seeing this barrage, more viewers recognized it.

"Twenty-Four Landscape Screens" by Qi Dashi, a master of traditional Chinese painting.

This is more than ten years ago, and the work was sold for a billion-dollar price.

hiss……

Many viewers who knew the inside story gasped.

"Twenty-Four Screens of Landscape" has not appeared for more than ten years, and it is actually collected in Villa No. 1 of Yale Garden.

"My God! It turns out that "Twenty-Four Screens of Landscapes" was photographed by the uncle, and the uncle is the mysterious rich man!"

"Uncle lives in seclusion in the mountains, no wonder this "Twenty-Four Screens of Landscapes" hasn't appeared for so many years."

"I saw this kind of masterpiece in the live broadcast, am I dreaming?!"

"Uncle is awesome!"

"A weak question, is this painting awesome?"

Only a few of the audience friends in the live broadcast room know about it, and most of them don't know about "Twenty-Four Screens of Landscape".

This is normal, most people are ordinary people, running around for their livelihood every day, where would they pay attention to these.

For example, the young ruffian didn't know what "Twenty-Four Screens of Landscapes" meant.

I just feel that "Twenty-Four Screens of Landscapes" is very shocking.

[I'm Wang Xiaocong]: "This painting was sold at a sky-high price of one billion. Do you think it's awesome?!"

Wang Xiaocong did a science popularization for everyone.

hiss……

Seeing the barrage, Pi Xiaoyou gasped and felt his scalp go numb.

If someone else said it, she might be suspicious.

What Wang Xiaocong said was absolutely true.

Although Wang Xiaocong is not serious, he hooks up with Internet celebrities all day long.

But it is undeniable that Wang Xiaocong is very knowledgeable.

Most of the viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't see how good the painting was, what was its conception, what was the structure of the strokes, and couldn't understand how awesome it was, but Wang Xiaocong's words were so easy to understand, they naturally understood.

"My God, one billion!"

"I'm about to faint, please help me up."

"I'm afraid only a big brother like Uncle would spend a billion dollars to buy such a painting."

"This is the world of the rich."

...

Xiaoxiao's head was dizzy and he almost fell to the ground.

One billion paintings are simply unimaginable.

This is not a house or something. The house can still be lived in and rented out.

But what can this painting do?

Don't blame the small and vulgar, she really can't appreciate this kind of painting worth a billion dollars.

Dong Guoan stared at the painting on the wall without saying a word.

He has been completely immersed in the appreciation of the painting.

He is a person who loves to paint, and he will not use the price to measure such amazing works.

People like him feel that the painting itself cannot be measured by money.

He had never seen this painting, but had only heard of it.

The display of "Twenty-Four Screens of Landscapes" in front of him gave him the urge to worship.

Soon, news of the reappearance of "Twenty-Four Screens of Landscapes" spread rapidly, sweeping the entire Internet.

Weibo: Qi Dashi's one-billion-dollar painting "Twenty-Four Screens of Landscapes" came out again after twelve years.