"But..." Old Master Qiu wanted to say something, but was grabbed by Qiu Muying.

"Grandpa, you should drink tea quickly, otherwise it will be cold."

Qiu Muying winked at grandpa while talking, signaling him not to worry about it, she would settle the matter.

Then, Qiu Muying poured another glass of wine for Wang Xingduo and said with a smile: "Director Wang, you misunderstood my grandfather's meaning."

"As far as you and my husband are concerned, we know that you will do your best to help us urge us. Of course, if there is a problem, we have no choice but to wait. We can't let Director Wang violate the discipline."

"Yingying, you..." Qiu Muying's words made Qiu Guang and others anxious.

They set up this wine party today and called Wang Xingduo over to get the approval as soon as possible.

If they could wait, how could they let Qiu Muying and his wife be lobbyists?

Hearing Qiu Muying's words, Old Master Qiu and the others were naturally anxious.

However, Qiu Muying winked at them again, so that they didn't have to interrupt, and she had her own solutions.

"Okay, let's not talk about this."

After Qiu Muying was polite, she immediately changed the subject and said, "By the way, Director Wang, I heard that you are very knowledgeable about calligraphy and painting, right?"

Wang Xingduo was stunned. He didn't expect Qiu Muying to know him a lot. It seemed that he had done a lot of homework before this.

"Yes." Wang Xingduo nodded, "but it's not considered any research. It's just that he was influenced by his father and was influenced by his eyes and liked to admire some calligraphy and paintings, especially the works of ancient Chinese literature masters."

"I wonder, has Director Wang ever seen the paintings of Tang Bohu, a master of Chinese painting in the Ming Dynasty?" Qiu Muying asked with a smile.

When Wang Xingduo heard this, he was stunned and his eyes widened: "Tang Bohu?"

"You mean the paintings of Tang Yin, the four great talents in Jiangnan?"

"That's right." Qiu Muying nodded.

Wang Xingduo quickly shook his head and sighed: "Tang Yin was the most outstanding painter in the Ming Dynasty. His artistic attainments are among the best in the entire Chinese culture for thousands of years. Although there are paintings now passed down from generation to generation, each piece is a treasure. At auctions, it is hard to find it!"

"We are just a civil servant in a small town. How can we have the opportunity to see such treasures?"

"However, if you have the chance to see you in close proximity in this life, you will die with your eyes closed."

Wang Xingduo sighed and said.

Seeing this, Qiu Muying continued to smile and said, "Director Wang, I have a painting here. I don't know if it is the original work of Tang Yin. I would like to ask Director Wang to take a look."

"What? Do you really have Tang Yin's paintings? Hurry up, take them out and let me see." Wang Xingduo was also excited, and stood up from his seat with a flash.

"Do not be anxious, Director Wang, I'll get it now. However, it's true or false, we don't dare to be sure. We have to let Director Wang show it."

While speaking, Qiu Muying asked Chu Wenfei to take the painting out of her bag.

Wang Xingduo couldn't wait to open it, and then a painting handed down slowly unfolded in front of everyone, which was Tang Yin's "A Visit to the Hidden Picture of Songxi"!

Wang Xingduo wiped his glasses, then sat on the desk on the table, looking carefully, inch by inch. If you don’t know, I’m afraid I really thought that Wang Xingduo was a master who is very knowledgeable in calligraphy and painting.

After a long time, Wang Xingduo took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes that were a little painful.
Chapter completed!