Chapter 199 Tang Yin's Authentic Works

"Personal qualities?"

Ye Yu chuckled and asked, "Uncle Han, what do you mean by that?"

Han Shiyue looked at Ye Yu and said in a deep voice, "Our Han family is from a scholarly family, and your aunt is even more fascinated by calligraphy and painting."

Reaching out to the paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall, Han Shiyue said proudly, "Look! These are all made by famous artists!"

Ye Yu followed the direction indicated by Han Shiyue and looked over.

I have to say that Han Shiyue has a rich collection, and the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall are all from the hands of famous masters of various dynasties and generations.

Ye Yu is a talented literary master, these calligraphy and paintings, in Ye Yu's eyes, should be said to be pretty good.

Han Shiyue saw Ye Yu carefully looking at her collection, and was very satisfied with Ye Yu's "shocked" eyes.

Looking at Han Xue, Han Shiyue said dotingly, "Xiaoxue has been nurtured by her mother since she was a child, and she likes painting and calligraphy very much. I don't want to send Xiaoxue to a nouveau riche who doesn't know anything and has no taste!"

Ye Yu raised his eyebrows, this is challenging the dignity of a literary master!

"Uncle Han, according to what you mean, how can you be considered to be tasteful?"

Han Shiyue chuckled lightly, pointed to the gift box that Ye Yu brought over, and said, "Didn't you say you brought a painting and a pen?"

"Then use this as proof! This gift must have been carefully chosen by you, right?"

Ye Yu nodded and said, "Of course, this gift came from a famous family."

"The hand of a famous family?" Han Shiyue sneered, "If the gift you brought can satisfy your aunt, I have nothing to say!"

After Han Shiyue finished speaking, she turned to look at Min Rou, and said in a deep voice, "Wife, you can't lower your standards!"

Min Rou glared at Han Shiyue and said apologetically to Ye Yu, "Xiaoyu, it's not that Auntie won't help you, Auntie's favorite thing in her life is calligraphy and painting."

"Originally, Auntie is happy with whatever calligraphy and painting you bring, but since your uncle said so, don't blame Auntie for her high vision!"

Facing Min Rou's apologetic eyes, Ye Yu waved his hand indifferently, "Auntie doesn't need to apologize, I believe this painting will satisfy Auntie!"

Seeing Ye Yu's affirmation, Min Rou had no choice but to nod and say, "Well then."

Extending her plain hand, Min Rou opened the box containing the scroll.

Taking out the scroll and holding it in her hands, Min Rou let out a light snort, "Hey! This is the best raw rice paper!"

Han Shiyue snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "A good painting, it's about the artist, not the paper!"

Min Rou gave Han Shiyue a white look, took the scroll, moved her lotus step lightly, came to the desk, and slowly unfolded the scroll.

I saw that on the white rice paper, there were thick ink and light colors covering the paper, and countless colorful butterflies were flying in pairs among the thousands of flowers.

The breeze came, and the colorful butterflies danced gracefully. In a trance, several people seemed to be in the flowers. The playful colorful butterflies were flying around, sometimes stopping on their shoulders, sometimes between their fingers, laughing and interacting with everyone.

"Good! Good painting! This is the work of the master!"

Min Rou was the first to come back to her senses, she looked at the picture of spring and autumn fragrance on the desk in amazement, and cheered again and again.

Han Xue stared at this authentic work of Tang Bohu, thinking of the ignorant emotion between him and Ye Yu, and her shy cheeks flushed.

Han Shiyue looked at the painting in shock, but Ye Yu didn't expect that Ye Yu would bring such a surprising masterpiece!

"Who, who painted this picture?"

Ye Yu pointed at the seal on the scroll, and said aloud, "Tang Yin, the real work of Tang Bohu!"

"impossible!"

Han Shiyue shouted and said coldly, "Ye Yu, do you know about Tang Bohu? How can his authentic work be so easy to obtain?"

Han Xue looked at the seal on it and said, "Look, what is written on this seal is Tang Yin's private seal. How could it not be the original work of Tang Bohu? And this painting is really good!"

Han Shiyue sighed and said, "Although this painting is good, it cannot be the original work of Tang Yin at all!"

"Xiaoxue, most of the existing ones are imitations, and Tang Yin's original works can be said to be rare!"

Min Rou on the side also looked lonely. Her personal favorite was Tang Yin's paintings, but unfortunately she didn't have the chance to see them.

When Han Shiyue heard this, her expression became complacent, and she said to Ye Yu, "Xiao Yu, it's not that my uncle doesn't agree with you being together, but this painting really disappointed my aunt!"