Chapter 42 (2/2)
Originally, he just wanted to say that it was worth 20000 or 30000. But next to him, Chen Laomo's nephew went too far. He casually sent out a pair of oil paintings, saying they were worth $100000. Grass, when others are fools?
You give your uncle a birthday present and $100000? About 70000 or 800000 yuan?
He's a big cow, I'll blow a little cow. You don't want face, but I want face.
Jiang Ruhai took a faint look at Li Jian, then nodded and took down his painting.
In addition, Chen Laomo's son-in-law Zhang Yang also began to give his father-in-law birthday gifts.
He made a phone call and said, ”OK, you can come in. In room 1314. ”
About ten minutes later, a group of people came in, carrying the piano.
”Father in law, this is Lu Chen, our little piano prince in Ninghai. Although he is young, he has won the provincial piano award. One appearance fee is 100000. This time, I specially invited him over to play us a ”birthday song” and wish my father-in-law a happy birthday! ” At the moment, Zhang Yang said.
At the same time, the piano had been put away, and a handsome young man came in from the outside of the room.
The handsome young man, 1.8 meters tall, looks a bit like Wang Leehom. There is a smile on my face at any time. That smile looks very sunny.
”Wow... How handsome.” Chen Laomo's daughter is crazy about flowers again. This makes the fat Zhang Yang very unhappy. His heart says that no matter how handsome he is, I hit 100000 on his head. Doesn't he have to please me in front of me and play the piano for me?
After the piano prince Lu Chen came in, he saw three beauties of the Jiang family sitting on the table of the Jiang family.
His eyes suddenly straightened. Probably, even handsome guys like him who talk about piano rarely see three beauties of this level together.
”What are you looking at? I paid you to talk about the piano to Lao Li's family, not to see other people's women. Talk about... ”Zhang Yang is a big old man. He doesn't like this little white face.
If it weren't for pretending, he would slap him in the face and let him go. I hate these little white faces most.
The little piano prince quickly turned his head and immediately sat next to the piano.
”Hello, my name is Lu Chen. Next, I will play Beethoven's ”Happy Birthday” and give it to Lao Mo Li. I wish him a happy birthday! ”
After a brief introduction, Lu Chen, the little prince of the piano, began to play.
”Ah ~ ~”
When the first sound came on, everyone felt a happy atmosphere in an instant.
”OK. Play well! ” Even the old man Zhang Yang thought the music was good. He said in his heart, ”this 100000 yuan is not unjust. Value, absolute value! ”
Some people who really understand music, such as Jiang Xue, are also surprised.
She didn't expect that the little piano prince in front of her was so young and his piano level was so high.
This level is really good.
She also listened quietly. When listening, she couldn't help looking at the little piano prince.
The slender hands of the little piano prince are as beautiful as dancing.
Although he was playing, at the same time, his eyes were still looking at the three sisters of the Jiang family.
Beauty is always easy to be remembered.
At the moment, he saw Jiang Xue, the most beautiful of the three sisters, staring at him. He took time and was happy.
”It's good.” At this time, eldest sister Jiang Hong also whispered.
She was originally a music teacher in a university. It can be said that everyone present had a higher level of music appreciation than Jiang Xue. It can be said that it has the highest level of music appreciation.
”Such a talented pianist, if well trained, may become a generation of piano masters.”
After a piano was played, everyone was still full of meaning.
At this time, Chen Laomo's eyes once again looked at the river like the sea.
He said with a smile: ”Lao Jiang, I let you listen to a piano at a price of 100000 for free. It's cheaper for you... ”
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Ruhai's face turned red. Chen Laomo is really irritating.
”Alas. My son-in-law is still filial. However, your eldest son-in-law is also good and filial. He gave you a 100000 oil painting. However, your third son-in-law is abolished. Now, I haven't given you a present yet? ” At this time, Chen Laomo led the war to he Jinyin.
He was sure that he Jinyin, the son-in-law who came to the door, could not send anything good.
He won't be so lucky to pick up Wang Xizhi's calligraphy like the last auction.
Now, he estimates that he can send a few hundred yuan of stall goods at most.
Or he simply didn't even prepare a gift.
At this moment, all the people look at he Jinyin. I don't know what gift he will give?