Chapter 339 Calligraphy and Painting, Authentic!
"Where did you get so many test papers and review materials?" Meng Ying asked in disbelief.
Based on this great guy's grades, why would he need these test papers and review materials?
Huo Yao glanced at her and said, "Don't ask."
Meng Ying: “.”
Not long after, Meng's mother came up and called the two of them to eat. After hearing that the box of review materials in her daughter's room was sent by Huo Yao, her favorability towards her increased a lot.
After all, these days, there are not many people who can select review materials for their classmates so carefully.
So when Meng Ying learned about her mother's thoughts, she almost fainted.
She has it so hard.
After hurting her, the giant sister received unanimous praise from her parents.
Not long after Huo Yao finished her meal at the Meng family, she made an excuse to go home. When she left, Meng's father gave her a gift, so she had to accept it as she couldn't refuse.
The gift was packed in a wooden box, and she didn't have time to open it when she was at Meng's house. After returning home, she put it on the table, got a bottle of water from the refrigerator, and went straight upstairs.
At around ten o'clock, when Huo Jinyan returned to his room, he saw the wooden box on the table. He paused, then walked over and picked it up.
The carving craftsmanship on the wooden box was very simple and ancient, and it looked similar to the boxes Huo Jinyan usually used to store calligraphy and paintings. He opened it and found that there was indeed a scroll of painting inside.
Huo Jinyan took out the painting and opened it slowly. When he saw the content on the painting, his eyes widened. It turned out to be "Playing the Zither in the Pine Shade" by Zhao Mengfu of the Yuan Dynasty.
Huo Jinyan was particularly interested in calligraphy and painting. He knew that the painting was an authentic one after only looking at it twice, and he was instantly excited.
"Old Huo, what are you looking at?" Song Ning came over, glanced at the painting, and then glanced at the wooden box on the table, "Did your daughter give you another gift?"
My daughter was holding this box when she came back just now.
Huo Jinyan's face was still full of excitement. When he heard his wife say this, he raised his head in surprise and asked, "Did Yaoyao bring this back?"
"Yes." Song Ning nodded.
Huo Jinyan looked dazed again. Why was it that every time his daughter brought back something... it was not an ordinary item?
Seeing that his expression was not right again, Song Ning could not help but look at the painting, which looked quite old. "Whose painting is this? Is it an authentic one or a fake?"
"An authentic work by Zhao Mengfu!" Huo Jinyan took a deep breath, then carefully rolled up the painting and put it back into the box.
Song Ning curled his lips and thought, well, something that Old Huo took such careful care of must be very precious.
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the next day.
Huo Yao went downstairs and saw his biological father sitting in the living room. His face looked a little strange, with dark circles under his eyes. It was obvious that he had not slept well.
She walked over and asked, "Dad, did you not sleep well last night?"
"He didn't just not sleep well at night, he didn't sleep all night." Song Ning brought a glass of milk and handed it to Huo Yao.
Huo Yao's lips twitched, "What happened?"
It was only then that she noticed what her biological father was holding in his hand. It was the thing that her father had insisted on giving her when she was at Meng's house last night.
"Daughter, where did you get this?" Huo Jinyan carefully placed the wooden box on the coffee table.
"Oh, this was given to me by my classmate's father. What's inside? I haven't opened it yet." Huo Yao said slowly.
Huo Jinyan's lips twitched when he heard this. Listen, this is coming again, and someone else sent it again...
(End of this chapter)
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