C20 A Good Son-in-law
C20 A Good Son-in-law
"Little friend, you mean, the real Wang Family's post is below here?" Wang Peicheng pointed it out with a few words. It was possible that the xuan paper in Ding Yi's hand was made from two layers stuck together. The surface layer was composed by someone who had randomly drawn a picture. The real Wang Xizhi was on the lower layer.
"Yes." Ding Yi nodded.
"How is this possible?!"
"That's right, logically speaking, it's impossible for the ancients to have such a high level of skill."
"Even if there really was an invitation in the lower level, how would you know that it was from the Wang Family?"
For a time, everyone was discussing amongst themselves.
Indeed, this matter was unimaginable. No one could have imagined that the ancients could have such a high level of skill. The two pieces of xuan paper stuck together made it so that no one could see any flaws.
Furthermore, there was a problem. Even if there really was a thread on the lower level, how could Ding Yi be so sure that it was Wang Xizhi's thread? After all, there was still a piece of paper between them.
Seeing the doubtful looks on everyone's faces, Ding Yi just smiled and did not explain.
"I think it's better if I reveal this layer to everyone first. After that, everyone will know if the lower layer is the Wang Family's invitation."
"Little friend, how are you going to expose me?" At this moment, Wang Peicheng spoke. He was afraid that Ding Yi might not know the method to uncover the secret and accidentally destroy this extremely precious treasure.
"Rest assured Elder Wang, I have my ways." Ding Yi said confidently. Ding Yi was already familiar with how to peel off this kind of paper.
"Alright then." After all, it belonged to Ding Yi, so Wang Peicheng had no right to demand more.
Wang Peicheng thought Ding Yi would use some special method to uncover the paper, but he didn't expect Ding Yi to bring a basin of water directly here. Seeing Ding Yi about to put the ancient scroll into the water, Wang Peicheng couldn't help but open his mouth, "Little friend, once Mo Bao meets water, he will change his appearance.
Ding Yi smiled confidently. "Don't worry, Elder Wang. The ink used to write this is not ordinary ink."
"You even know what kind of ink is used for this thread?" Wang Peicheng was bewildered. This Ding Yi was too magical. He first confirmed that the next level was Wang Xizhi's post and then said that he knew what kind of ink was used for the post, yet there was no need to brag like this right?
Ding Yi smiled meaningfully. In fact, not only did he know what kind of ink was used on the thread, but he also knew that on the thread below, it was written on Huang Ting Sutra.
Seeing Ding Yi directly immerse the ancient scroll in the water, everyone had different thoughts.
However, the most nervous one was Sunn Dafu. After all, he had bet 5 million with Ding Yi and he had even given the ancient scroll to Ding Yi. If it really was a treasure, then Sunn Dafu would have jumped off the building.
Three minutes later, Ding Yi took out the ancient scroll from the water and a magical scene appeared. The ancient scroll that was previously a perfect match had a visible crack on the side!
Ding Yi grabbed the corner of the ancient scroll and started to slowly remove the outer layer of paper along the crack.
Everyone held their breath as they stared unblinkingly at Ding Yi, afraid that they would miss any details.
"Hiss hiss!"
Finally, the entire surface of the paper was revealed, revealing the true appearance of the paper.
Wang Peicheng was the first one to rush up. When he saw the rows of flamboyant characters on the paper, Wang Peicheng's breath instantly stopped and his face flushed red.
Even those who did not know calligraphy were completely awed by the calligraphy piece on the paper. Even after a thousand years, the calligraphy piece of calligraphy that was unique to the scholar Wang Xizhi still remained unerased and shot straight to the clouds!
At this moment, all those who saw the thread were shocked. Wang Xizhi's short sentence had left an indelible impression in the hearts of the people!
"My life was not in vain, it was not in vain!" Wang Peicheng was so excited that his eyes turned red. He never thought that he would be able to see such a great treasure again in his lifetime. For anyone who loved calligraphy, the Monument Sage Wang Xizhi was a monument that he would look up to forever!
"I bid 10 million!" Little brother, can you buy Master Wang's Mo Bao for me! " A plump man walked out from the crowd and asked excitedly.
"Humph!" Only 10 million! Are you insulting the King's family? "Little brother, I am Zhou Kang, the chairman of the Heavenly Cauldron Group. I am willing to offer twenty million, would you mind giving me your love?" Another middle-aged man, dressed in a suit and carrying Jiang Shi and Dan Dun, walked over.
Hearing the middle-aged man introduce himself, the crowd was once again stirred up. Zhou Kang, the boss of the Heavenly Cauldron Group, was a renowned land manufacturer with a few billion in assets.
"I bid 25 million! Zhou Kang, don't fight with me for it!"
Another tycoon spoke up.
Sunn Dafu's eyes almost turned red when he heard the numbers. If it wasn't for Ding Yi, then Wang Xizhi's real work would have been his!
It could be said that Ding Yi caused him to lose tens of millions in vain! Sunn Dafu felt his heart bleeding.
The onlookers only wanted to watch the show, but after Wang Xizhi's real work was done, all the onlookers lost their cool. There were even signs of the auction going on, and the eyes of some of the top rich people were turning red.
Ding Yi had expected the current situation, so his expression was indifferent.
"Little bro, are you selling or not? Say something." After a round of dry mouth competition, the few of them turned around and realized that the main character, Ding Yi, was indifferent and unmoved. The few of them were immediately anxious.
"The item is my dad's. Whether or not he sells it will be up to my dad." Ding Yi glanced at Han Chengshan, who was beside him, and said.
"Me?" Han Chengshan pointed at himself blankly. He had not expected Ding Yi to give him the item. One must know that this was not just an ordinary piece of paper. It was Wang Xizhi's real work which was worth tens of millions.
"Ding Yi, you... You really want to give me the real Wang Family's work? " Han Chengshan's face was filled with disbelief.
Ding Yi nodded and smiled. "Dad, I didn't lie to you. When I married Feirong, I didn't even give you a proper wedding present. Today, I will give you our real work as a wedding present for Feirong."
The crowd burst into an uproar again.
Using Wang Xizhi's real work, which was worth several tens of millions, as a gift?!
What kind of rich and powerful son-in-law was this? At this moment, a few of the elders, who still had daughters to marry, wanted to ask Ding Yi if he was still lacking a wife.
"Good son-in-law, thank you, thank you..." Han Chengshan was so excited that he didn't know what to say. From today onwards, who would dare speak ill of Ding Yi in Han Family?
"Dad, family, no need to be polite." Ding Yi smiled. To him, tens of millions of yuan was equivalent to several hundred yuan. As long as the old man was happy, he would give it to him.
"Brother Han, I'll pay fifty million …"
"I'm not selling!" Han Chengshan's tone was firm. This was Wang Xizhi's real work. To be able to keep it as a family heirloom, no matter how much money others paid, they wouldn't sell it.
"Haha, Chengshan, this thing really can't be sold." If you want to sell it, Zongkun will kick you out of the Han Family. " Wang Peicheng joked.
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"Elder Wang, you're right." Han Chengshan laughed.
"Chengshan, you have a good son-in-law." Wang Peicheng glanced at Ding Yi and sighed.