Chapter 511 - A Priceless Treasure in the Junk (1/2)
Chapter 511: A Priceless Treasure in the Junk
Translator: Lonelytree
A these people, Lin yuelan, little three, little six, and little twelve had never heard of Feng Zhishui’s great na Zhishui’s name was like thunder to their ears
Little three asked in confusion, ” who is Feng Zhishui? ”
Guo Bing looked at the painting carefully and said, ” Feng Zhishui was a great scholar of poetry and painting He was a faeneration I’ve heard fro Zhishui’s paintings would be fought over by all the influential and powerful families This was especially true for one of his arded as a ith a sky-high price”
At this point, Guo Bing suddenly thought of so He furrowed his brows and said with so was given to a good friend of Feng Zhishui’s Why would it appear in the corner of the Lin fae? And what’s even more ridiculous is that it was in the house of an ordinary far said this, there was some doubt and silence in the crowd
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However, at that mo
This gave everyone a huge shock
What rong with Grandpa Lin? Why did he suddenly cry?
Lin yuelan’s eyes glinted as she i to your fauess but a confir, everyone was shocked and asked in bewilderment, ” no way? Could it be such a coincidence?”
However, after crying for a while, Lin Deshan held the painting and said e is indeed the ave to h there were speculations and suspicions, hearing Lin Deshan’s confir Zhishui was the one who gave this painting to Grandpa Lin’s father, ould it be in the Lin fae was the ancestral ho asked in shock, ” Grandpa Lin, how did the painting end up here? And you’re treating it like trash”
Lin Deshan wiped his tears and told the story
He said, “My fa city and opened Lin’s est h e difference, they beca Zhishui was 60 years old, he painted a ave it to , he would look at it and touch it every day
“At that ti at a piece of white paper every day I asked curiously, ‘father, why do you look at this painting every day?’
“My father just smiled and said to me, ‘son, this is a priceless treasure In the future, you must keep it well for me!’