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Chapter 308: Facial Pain, Sister Lan Knows a Thing or Two [2 more]

"Grandpa, it's her!" Fu Qiao pointed at Ye Wanlan and shouted, "She came to our house this morning and almost destroyed the brush you bought from abroad."

"Ms. Fu Qiao, please be reasonable!" the director said angrily, "Ms. Ye only looked at the brush, but you knocked over the shelf and almost damaged the cultural relic. Why are you so unreasonable and blaming others?!"

Fu Qiao didn't listen at all and just hugged the old man's arm and acted coquettishly.

Now that her grandfather is here to support her, they will definitely be able to get the new Fu Guang Shi back.

This way, she would have an original copy to copy, and thus she could improve her calligraphy.

When participating in calligraphy competitions, you can also win a good ranking.

Fu Qiao snorted coldly: "Grandpa, listen to this, it's ok that they don't respect historical relics, but they are also slandering me here!"

She is the granddaughter who was raised by Mr. Fu. The program crew is an outsider. It goes without saying who Mr. Fu will listen to.

The director's expression also changed slightly.

The owner of the library holds a very high status in the cultural circle, and is on par with Yan Tingyue, today's number one Kunqu opera performer.

The two people's living habits are very similar. They both live in seclusion in the city and don't care much about worldly affairs.

But this does not mean that the influence of the two has disappeared. They still have countless connections and resources.

The program group of "Collecting China" is a historical and cultural program. If they really offend the owner of the library...

Fu Qiao raised his chin high, his face full of determination.

However, Mr. Fu pulled his arm back from Fu Qiao's hand and said coldly: "Fu Qiao, apologize!"

"..."

There was silence in the hall for a moment.

The director and producer both looked up in surprise and looked at Mr. Fu.

Not to mention Fu Qiao who was being scolded. She opened her eyes wide in disbelief: "Grandpa?"

"I know very well what kind of person Young Master Ye is." Old Man Fu looked at Fu Qiao with some disappointment, "You shouldn't have made up such an illogical lie just to get rid of the crew!"

After her lie was exposed, Fu Qiao's heart shrank. Her arrogance subsided and she stammered, "Grandpa, why are you..."

"Alai, take Fu Qiao away." Old Man Fu waved his hand and called the middle-aged man over. "Keep her in solitary confinement for seven days. Let her think it over carefully."

"Yes." The middle-aged man stepped forward and said to Fu Qiao, "Miss, please go back to your room."

"Grandpa!" Fu Qiao shouted angrily, "How can you side with outsiders? They even took Fu Guang's new poem as their own, and they found it from us!"

Mr. Fu ignored Fu Qiao's fuss and asked the middle-aged man to take her away from the scene.

The director and Producer Liu looked at each other.

But they clearly heard Old Man Fu calling Ye Wanlan "Young friend Ye".

The title of "young friend" is neither too far nor too close, but it represents that Grandpa Fu appreciates and even admires Ye Wanlan very much.

What happened when they didn't know?
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I neglected to discipline you and caused you trouble." Mr. Fu had a good temper. He turned around and apologized to the production team. "The library is just a carrier of culture. Culture belongs to everyone. How can there be any private ownership? You can shoot here without any psychological burden."

"Thank you for helping me, old man." The director also bowed, "It's just that I had a conflict with your granddaughter earlier, and I'm very embarrassed."

"What are you apologizing for? No need to apologize. This is not your fault." Hearing this, Mr. Fu's expression faded a little. "She has been living in the library and has developed an arrogant personality. This time she really went too far. It's also because I've been away from home all year round and only let her practice calligraphy with her uncle Liu. I didn't teach her well."

Many of the collections in the library were brought back by Grandpa Fu from abroad.

On this point, his behavior coincided with Xiang Shaoyu's.

"Because it's night, I caught two fish today, and I plan to invite little friend Ye to come to my house for dinner." Old man Fu smiled carefreely, "You two are here too, so let's stay together."

Both the director and producer Liu were flattered and sat down at the dining table properly.

The old man handed the fish basket to the servant beside him and sat down himself.

"Today, I solved a few endgames with friends Ye and Yan, and I learned a lot." Mr. Fu stroked his beard with a smile, "Everyone, sit down, treat it like your own family, don't be polite."

Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng sat down side by side.

"Miss Ye..." the director lowered his voice, "Do you know Mr. Fu?"

Ye Wanlan pondered for a moment and said, "I just found out today that he is the owner of the library. I ran into him several times when I was taking a walk outside a while ago."

"It's a good thing that you, Miss Ye, know Mr. Fu. Otherwise, we would be bitten back and we really don't know how to defend ourselves." The director shook his head. "Mr. Fu looks like an immortal, but that Fu Qiao..."

He must be seriously mentally ill.

Ye Wanlan didn't say anything, but stared in one direction. "Young friend Ye, do you like that brush?" Old Master Fu noticed her gaze and thought for a moment, "I did bring this brush back from abroad. It's also from the Qianhe era, but I don't know who its owner is."

Ye Wanlan nodded slightly: "Can I take a look?"

"Of course." Mr. Fu took down the brush himself. "What a pity, the brush tip has been damaged."

Ye Wanlan took the pen that Han Yunsheng had given her. She was very careful and gently turned the joint between the pen tip and the pen shaft.

With a "click", the iron piece fell down.

The director was startled by the sudden change and hurriedly looked at the old man, fearing that he would go crazy because the brush was damaged.

However, Mr. Fu stared closely at the pen shaft after the iron piece fell off.

There is also a very small line of words there.

Indicates the time, place, and people.

——Presented to Xiao Yongning.

This is actually... the pen that Princess Yongning once used? !

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Ye Wanlan handed the pen over, her eyebrows slightly raised, "But Mr. Fu, do you think the value of this pen has increased several times?"

At this moment, even the old man couldn't remain calm.

It’s not just a few times, it’s dozens of times!

The collection value of cultural relics from the Ning Dynasty is already high, and the value of antiques related to Princess Yongning will also increase accordingly.

The director and producer Liu were stunned.

This is... Another relic of Princess Yongning has been discovered?!
“It’s okay!” Mr. Fu suddenly patted his chest and said, “When I bought this brush from that collector, he just thought it was an ordinary brush.”

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to bring the pen back to China, and it would definitely be snatched away by the people from the Global Center Museum.

Yan Tingfeng stared at Ye Wanlan for a while, his eyelashes drooping slightly.

coincidence?

Once or twice is just a coincidence, then what about three, four, and now more than ten times?
Even though he had actually lived in that era for more than 20 years, he was not so sensitive to cultural relics.

Admittedly, he didn't have the mood or time to pay attention to these things at the time.

Professor Xue was just joking when he said the term "antique radar detector", but Ye Wanlan is even more powerful than the detector.

Yan Tingfeng slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly felt that his thoughts were not enough.

He approached Ye Wanlan in the beginning because he thought she was very interesting and shrouded in mystery.

He wanted to lift the veil.

But after knowing each other for a few months, this veil has become thicker and thicker.

And something incredible happened to her—four years of her life were taken over by an alien soul.

Yan Tingfeng let out a breath lightly and suddenly smiled.

Fortunately, he is in good health now and can continue to stay with her.

"Come, eat fish. The two fish we caught today are both very good." Grandpa Fu greeted the others, "After we finish eating the fish, I will donate this brush to the Fengyuan Museum."

After all, Fengyuan is where Princess Yongning grew up. There is a Yongning Pavilion in the local museum, which is full of things related to Princess Yongning and tells the story of Princess Yongning's seventeen years.

The director held the chopsticks in his hand, thought for a moment, and then asked tentatively, "I have something to ask Mr. Fu for help?"

"You say." Fu wiped his hands, "But I'm old now, there's not much I can do to help you."

"Mr. Fu will definitely be able to help you with this." The director smiled, "I just want you to be our flying guest temporarily and write a calligraphy. I heard that Mr. Fu's calligraphy is unique nowadays."

Today's calligraphy world is basically divided into three major schools.

One is the "Fu" style of the poet Fu Guang, and the other is the "Han" style of the imperial teacher Han Yunsheng. The two people's fonts are collectively called "Hanjin Fugu".

The third one is naturally Princess Yongning, who is also the one with the most followers.

"No problem." Mr. Fu nodded readily. "I think if the program team can invite a calligrapher who can write in the Han style, the program effect will be better."

"This..." The director was stunned, "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult."

"Frigid constitution?" Ye Wanlan thought for a moment and spoke slowly, "I know a thing or two."

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