Signed in for eight years, exposed by the school beauty's niece!

A large round table was full of people, and the table was filled with delicacies from land and sea, but no one was eating at this time, and they all looked quietly at an old man sitting in the middle.

The old man was wearing a long gown, a jade ring on his hand, and an old folding fan hanging around his waist, dressed like a scholar.

The men, women, old and young around him all looked at him respectfully.

"Eat!" The old man said, and picked up a piece of fish for himself.

The family members around dared to move their chopsticks, but they all ate silently, for fear of accidentally offending the old man.

At this time, a middle-aged man looked at the young man next to him who was staring at his phone with wide eyes, and his face showed displeasure, "Xiao Tao, what are you doing, why don't you put your phone away quickly?"

But the young man seemed not to hear the middle-aged man's call, and continued to stare at the screen intently.

Seeing that the young man ignored his words, the middle-aged man was angry. Just as he was about to scold him, the young man turned his head and looked at the old man, shouting: "Grandpa, look at this, look at it!"

The middle-aged man was furious and scolded: "Do you still have any manners?"

"Don't you know it's time to eat? You are still playing with your phone there, and you dare to disturb grandpa's meal here. Are you itching to be punished?"

"Go back and punish me with family rules!"

The reason why the middle-aged man was so angry was that his father, that is, the grandfather of the young man, was the president of the Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association. He usually attached great importance to etiquette and rules. Now that this brat is so unruly, don't make the old man angry.

Because he has experienced countless strict educations at the hands of his father, subconsciously, he also educates his son in the same way as the old man.

However, the next moment.

The old man, who used to be strict, glared at the middle-aged man at this moment, and scared him to shut up quickly.

"Hehe, what's wrong with Xiao Tao?" The old man looked at Xiao Tao and said kindly.

"......"

The middle-aged man was speechless, thinking, is this really a relationship between generations?

The old man has never smiled at him like this.

But just when he was full of complaints, the young man had already put the mobile phone screen in front of the old man.

And the old man also fulfilled his grandson's wish and glanced at the video playing on the young man's mobile phone screen.

The middle-aged man and others also glanced at it secretly.

The middle-aged man took a look and shook his head.

"What's so good about this, isn't it just a simple drawing? It seems that it is not made of ink, um, this is chocolate? This is too unruly, it's just treating painting as a child's play." The middle-aged man complained.

"Xiao Tao, that's enough, your grandfather has also seen it, put your phone away quickly and eat!"

At this time, the old man who had been staring at the screen for a long time came to his senses, slapped the table, and shouted to the middle-aged man: "You don't understand anything, shut up!"

Middle-aged man: "..." Ah this? Ababa Ababa... Dad, he broke the rules, why are you scolding me!

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, wanted to say something but stopped, and finally sighed and returned to his seat obediently.

And the old man didn't care about the eyes of the people around him at all, just asked Xiao Tao: "Xiao Tao, what's going on with this live broadcast room? Who made this auction painting?"

Xiao Tao explained: "It was the uncle of this female anchor. He dipped his hand in melted chocolate sauce on the paper, and just brushed a few strokes and drew it."

After hearing the whole story, the old man was shocked.

As the president of Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association, he has been immersed in calligraphy for so many years, but he has not achieved such accomplishments.

He just looked at the panda painting in the video, which was so lifelike and vivid, but who would have thought that this painting was painted by a young man with his hands dipped in chocolate.

And the most important thing is that a close look at the artistic conception of the painting can make people empty their minds and return to the state of returning to nature, which even he is ashamed of.

Seeing the old man in this state, the family members next to him thought that he had some problems and hurried over to check the situation.

And the old man just pointed at the painting in the video.

"Look at this painting, look at it for a while!"

Everyone didn't understand, but still looked at the panda painting in the video curiously.

At first, it really felt pleasing to the eye, but after watching it for more than ten seconds, suddenly, everyone saw it.

"Damn, it moved, the painting moved."

"Is this a ghost? How can this panda move? Is there any mechanism installed?"

"No, look at the barrage, many people are saying that they have witnessed the whole process of painting with their own eyes, and did not find any mechanism..."

"Is this the visual impact brought by top art?"The old man looked at the stunned crowd and sighed, "This is called artistic conception! I haven't seen such an artistic work for more than ten years, no, it should be called a work of art."

Everyone was also secretly amazed. What can be called a work of art by the old man must be a priceless treasure.

And this, chocolate, feels a bit out of place, even outrageous.

But since the old man said so, naturally no one dared to refute it.

"Xiao Tao, is this being auctioned?" The old man asked after looking at the barrage.

Xiao Tao nodded, "Yes, yes."

The old man was delighted and ordered:

"Quick, buy this painting!"

"Xiao Tao, help grandpa bid!"

Xiao Tao glanced at the barrage and hesitated, "Grandpa, but now the bid has reached 150,000. Do we still want to buy it? This is just a chocolate painting."

Although Xiao Tao showed it to grandpa before, he was a little discouraged when he saw the current price. After all, how much is the chocolate on it worth?

And how much is this painting now?

150,000!

This is 150,000!

The old man didn't even blink, "Buy it, of course."

"Let's bid 500,000 directly!"

The old man was also a generous person. He thought 150,000 was too low and wanted to raise it to a fair price.

Xiao Tao and everyone were shocked. Some people even spoke out to stop them, but the old man scolded them, and no one dared to stop them.

Everyone could only watch as Xiao Tao posted a bullet comment.

[Xiao Tao was angry: I am willing to pay 500,000 RMB to buy the simple panda painting in the anchor's hand. ]

As soon as this bullet comment came out, the anchor room was shaken.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what they saw?

What is this?

500,000?

500,000, just to buy this?

[Really? Are the local tyrants now so rich that they spend 500,000 to buy a chocolate? (Shivering)]

[Fuck, forgive me for not understanding art, I thought chocolate was for eating. ]

[Anchor, no one has followed the price for a long time, why don't you start the countdown? ]

After the old man offered 500,000, many people stopped following. After all, this price has far exceeded their estimated value. They all want to pick up bargains. Now it has been offered to 500,000. Unless they really like it, no one is willing to follow.

At this time, Su Qingcheng looked at the barrage of comments and couldn't help but complain: "500,000, is it fun to tease me like this all day? I won't play with you anymore."

Everyone was stunned. It turned out that the anchor thought they were joking.

[No, no, the big guys are not joking with you. ]

[The anchor doesn't believe in our character? When have we ever been a calf. ]

[The big guys shouted the price for a long time, but they still paid the wrong price? ]

[Little Naughty: Anchor, we are sincere in buying it, and we can pay the money and deliver the goods. ]

Obviously, Su Qingcheng didn't believe their tricks, because it was like the wolf came, and she was fooled by them many times, so she was too lazy to believe it.

"Stop making trouble, it's just chocolate, why do you make so many fancy things."

As she said, Su Qingcheng picked up the kraft paper, stretched out her tongue and licked it. In an instant, more than half of the panda head was licked in.

Boom!

In an instant, the live broadcast room exploded!

At this moment, everyone in the live broadcast room was looking at the screen, their hearts seemed to be hammered by a heavy hammer, trembling violently, and then the whole body tensed up!

Pairs of eyes widened, looking at the screen, anger soared!

What the hell am I? ? ?

Ah this?

[Fuck, what the hell are you doing, anchor? ]

[Someone destroyed the artwork, ah ah ah, I have already reported it with real name. ]

[Monster, you took a bite and it cost 500,000. ]

[You are wasting natural resources, such a good thing was destroyed by your mouth. ]

[Women's mouths are really devils! ]

[Young people don't have martial ethics. Even if you don't sell it to us, you can't destroy it...]

[Little Naughty: Anchor, you are really too much. What about the auction? It's not that I can't afford it! ]

For a while.

Everyone was indignant, but Su Qingcheng still felt that this was a show effect created by the live broadcast room fans.

So Su Qingcheng responded to the attacks of these fans with a joke, which made a group of viewers cry.

However, on the old man's side, everyone watched Su Qingcheng eat the panda painting, and they gnashed their teeth in hatred for a while. They were also from a scholarly family and had a special feeling for art. Su Qingcheng did this to them.Trampling of feelings.

And this guy, he ate with relish!

Ah? ? ?

The old man looked at the little chocolate residue left in Su Qingcheng's hand, and he was stunned, as if petrified.

At this time, the whole panda painting had been swallowed by Su Qingcheng, and she was praising it while eating it, saying it tasted great!

At this moment, the old man was furious, his heartbeat accelerated, his face flushed, and he pointed at the screen of his mobile phone with one hand, his fingers trembling constantly, and he couldn't speak.

Then, the old man felt difficulty breathing, then rolled his eyes, leaned back, and fell to the ground with a bang.

This!!!

No one expected that the old man, who was usually calm and composed in the face of things, would faint today because a panda painting made of chocolate was destroyed.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

"Grandpa, wake up."

"Quick, go call an ambulance!"

......

Suddenly, the people at the table were like ants on a hot pot, and they were in disarray.