National Film Empress Was Sweet As Honey

Mu Hanqi and Fang Linzhi also looked at each other, their expressions a little unpleasant.

Luoshen's paintings are indeed not accessible to them, not to mention that there are still no works for sale.

Xingluo’s gift may really be a fake...

How many faces have been given to them before because of this gift, how much they will now lose...

"This Xingluo actually gave the old man a fake! Isn't this intentional to make the old man ashamed?"

"Are Luoshen's paintings so easy to get? She doesn't send fakes, and she can't get the original ones!"

"Then you can also give away other people's paintings, just like Yanyiren, give away the calligraphy and paintings of famous domestic artists!"

"Not trying to show off!"

Xingluo raised her eyebrows lightly, always maintaining a calm and graceful posture, and said to her heart: How come the things she painted have become fakes?

Anyway, she has sufficient evidence...

Hearing everyone’s discussion, Yan Yiren smiled triumphantly: “Luo Luo, it’s okay. My sister knows that you are also kind. Grandpa likes Luoshen’s paintings. You want to make your grandpa happy, so you will give the fakes to your grandpa, grandpa. I can understand your intentions, but the fake stuff is not so good after all. Don't do this again next time, okay?"

Pei Qingzhan frowned and walked to Yan Yiren's side, with his eyes secretly hinting that she should stop talking.

Touching his eyes, the anger and jealousy in Yan Yiren's heart suddenly rushed up!

She had already noticed that since Xing Luo came here, Pei Qingzhan's sight had hardly left that bitch!

Now Pei Qingzhan actually shut her up in order to protect Xing Luo?

She is not!

She must make Xingluo lose her face at her grandma's house!

Yan Yiren pretended to be incomprehensible, maintaining a gentle smile, and then said: "Okay, that's it. Even if it is a fake, it must be copied by the master, Luo Luo I also want to surprise Grandpa, want to please Grandpa, I believe everyone will understand Luo Luo's heart, so let's put this painting away first!"

Hearing that, Mu Hanqi and Fang Linzhi's complexion became worse.

Pei Qingzhan also frowned, and there was even a trace of accusation against Yan Yiren in his eyes.

"Hold on!" Just as the servant came over to take away the painting, an old and steady voice rang from the crowd.

The servant stepped aside.

An old man walked up to the painting, "Who said this is a fake?"

"Mr. Huang, what do you mean by...?" Mu Hanqi asked puzzledly.

This old Mr. Huang Zhizhi is one of the most well-known masters of appraising treasures in China. Mu Hanqi likes to collect antique calligraphy and painting, so he often goes to painting exhibitions and antique exhibitions, so he knows many masters.

Several masters were also present at today's banquet.

"Huang Zhizhi is Master Jianbao. He suddenly stood up and spoke. What does this mean?"

"Is this painting authentic? Impossible, the old gentleman must have missed it!"

"Even Master Jianbao will make mistakes, but it is Luoshen's painting! How could it appear here?"

Xingluo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Huang Zhizhi. He didn't expect the old man to take her one step faster.

If his evidence is not strong enough, I will add it again...

Huang Zhizhi said firmly: "I can use my personality as a guarantee, this painting is absolutely authentic!"

"I agree with Huang Lao! This painting is authentic Luoshen!" The old man on the side echoed that the old Mr. Li Jinshan and Huang Zhizhi are masters of the same level.

"What?! Even Li Jinshan said the same thing!"

"Can the two old gentlemen show evidence?"