"Sister Lan, is this... Yan Zhenqing's original work?"

Ye Fan's face showed a look of shock. He never expected that Lan Xi would prepare such a big gift for him.

No, it's a great gift!!!

Yan Zhenqing, the top ten calligraphers in ancient Xia Kingdom, ranked second. The "Yan Style" regular script founded was called "Four Great Masters of Regular Skills" together with Zhao Mengfu, Liu Gongquan and Ouyang Xun, and was called "Yan Jin and Liu Gongquan".

His works have long been collected by major museums and have completely disappeared from the market. No matter how rich he is, he will never be able to buy them.

This is the masterpiece second only to Wang Xizhi!

Lan Xi covered her mouth and chuckled, sighing: "Xiaofan, in order to prepare this gift for you, I have used all your uncle's relationship these two days and almost broke my legs. Do you want to thank me?"

"Sister Lan..."

Ye Fan swallowed his saliva and smiled bitterly, "Your gift is too expensive, I can't accept it."

He had a rough understanding of the value of the copybook in front of him.

With the development of the times, people's ability to appreciate calligraphy works has promoted the enthusiasm of the calligraphy works collection market.

As time goes by, Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy has not left much. In addition, it is not an exaggeration to describe Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy as the word "priceful" and "Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy is a priceless treasure."

And the copybook in front of you is Yan style!

According to the auction records of auction houses in previous years, even if the copybook in front of me is less than 100 million, it is not much different.

The most important thing is that other people will not sell this kind of ancient copybook at the level of the museum.

The further you go, the higher the value. This is an inevitable thing, and only a fool will sell it.

It must have taken great pains to buy calligraphy and paintings of this level in Lanxi.

"Not accepted?"

Lan Xi's eyes flashed and she smiled and said, "That's fine, anyway, this copybook is a gift I have prepared for you. Since you don't want it, I'll burn it later."

“…”

Ye Fan was stunned.

Burn?

I'm good!

What an international joke? If such a precious copybook is burned, it will be a great sin.

"receive!"

"Wouldn't it be better to say that earlier?"

Lan Xi smiled with her lips pursed, her eyes full of joking.

Ye Fan laughed dryly, looked at the copybook reluctantly, rolled it up very carefully, and put it back into the box. Just as he was about to express his gratitude to Lan Xi, he heard a sound of going downstairs.

Ning Xi ran to Ye Fan panting, and her hand was also a rectangular box. She smiled and stuffed the box into Ye Fan's hand, "Brother, this is the gift I have prepared for you."

"Thank you Xiaoxi."

Ye Fan put the box on the coffee table, pulled Ning Xi to sit beside him, and pinched her smooth cheeks without any scruples in front of her future mother-in-law.

"Mom is still...don't mess around."

Ning Xi's breathing stagnated, and his eyes were filled with shame in his long eyes.

Lan Xi rubbed her eyes and said to herself, "I'm old and my eyes are not working anymore. You guys chat slowly, I'll go upstairs to sleep."

Ning Xi glared at Ye Fan, and only after his mother went upstairs did she dare to complain, "Brother, you should pay attention to your parents in the future. This is not good; mom is okay, especially dad!"

“Where’s not good?”

Faced with Ye Fan's knowingly asked, Ning Xi snorted, "If you do this again, I will tell my father that you bullied me."

"cough--"

Ye Fan changed his voice, "Xiao Xi, after visiting grandpa tomorrow, we will go to see Sister Ziyi's team the day after tomorrow. It's more or less unreasonable if you haven't shown up for so long. What do you think?"

"you……"

In terms of comparing to face, Ning Xi and Ye Fan are not far behind, and they are completely crushed.

Ye Fan smiled without saying a word, and his big hands slid back and forth on the black hair between Ning Xi's neck.

Ning Xi pointed to the box on the coffee table, "Don't you open it and see?"

"look."

After all, it was also a gift prepared by the girl specifically for herself, so Ye Fan naturally would not let her down.

He put on the white gloves that had just taken off for a while and put them on again. He opened the box and took out the copybook. After opening it, Ye Fan's eyes couldn't help but narrowed.

"Xiao Xi, where did you buy this copybook?"

"In the largest antique street in the imperial capital, there is an antique shop called Zhenbao Pavilion. It is said to have a history of more than 100 years. This is the best ancient copybook in Zhenbao Pavilion."

Speaking of this, Ning Xi said little, "In order to buy this copybook, I took out all my pocket money. Brother, I am now penniless, and I will invite you in the future..."

"I will support you in the future."

Before Ning Xi could finish his words, Ye Fan answered first.

Ning Xi spat, but didn't say anything. She just blushed and turned her head aside, muttering in a low voice: "Be careful I'll lose all your money!"

"As long as you are happy, you will lose whatever you want."

Ye Fan was full of doting on his face. After saying this, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he said with some meaning: "Xiao Xi, I have been with you these two days. You don't seem to have time to buy copybooks, right?"

"this……"

Ning Xi smiled guiltily and said shyly: "Brother, I sneaked out last night."

"What?"

"I was wrong, brother."

“…”

The simple five words made Ye Fan lose his temper in an instant.

"You are the only one?"

"No, there is also Uncle Zhuang, I've greeted him in advance."

Hearing this, Ye Fan let down his heart. He was so angry that he pointed the girl's forehead and pretended to be angry and said, "Don't slip out alone in the future, especially at night, do you know?"

"Wrong, wrong."

Ning Xi quickly admitted his mistake, poked his little finger on his cheek, and muttered, "Didn't he want to give you a surprise?"

Ye Fan was very amused and raised the copybook in Yang's hand, "Thank you for Xiaoxi's gift, I like it very much."

"This is for you to give to grandpa. It's useless for you to like it, it's enough for grandpa to like it."

"Xiao Xi, have you always chatted like this?"

"yes."

“…”

Ye Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and silently put away the copybook.

After looking at the time, it was already early at 8 o'clock in the evening, and a plan slowly took shape in his heart.

“Go upstairs and sleep.”

"Ah? So early?"

"Girls are not good for staying up late, so they go to bed early and get up early."

"…All right."

Ning Xi nodded reluctantly, went upstairs with Ye Fan, said good night to each other and went back to the room.

Back at the room, Ye Fan took out his cell phone and dialed Zhuang Li's phone. He rang twice and the phone was connected.

"Ye Fan? Is there anything wrong with this late?"

"Uncle Zhuang, did you accompany Xiaoxi to Antique Street last night?"

"Huh? Did the lady tell you?"

"Um."

Ye Fan looked at the copybook beside his hand, squinted his eyes, and said, "Uncle, please accompany me tonight. Xiaoxi seems to have been deceived. I have to find the venue back."

A little anger mixed in the faint words!

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