Mu Hanqi and Fang Linzhi also looked at each other, with somewhat unpleasant expressions on their faces.
Luo Shen's paintings are indeed not accessible to them, not to mention that there are still no works for sale to the outside world.
Xing Luo's gift may really be a fake...
How much face they gained because of this gift before, how much they will lose now...
"This Xing Luo actually gave the old man a counterfeit product! Isn't this intentional to embarrass the old man?"
"Is it so easy to get Luo Shen's paintings? She doesn't give away fakes, and she can't get the originals either!"
"Then you can definitely give other people's paintings as gifts, just like Yan Yiren, who gave calligraphy and paintings by famous domestic artists!"
"You don't want to be in the limelight!"
Xing Luo raised her eyebrows lightly, always maintaining a calm and elegant posture, and thought to herself: How could something she painted become a fake
It doesn't matter, she has enough evidence anyway...
Hearing everyone's discussion, Yan Yiren smiled proudly and said: "Luoluo, it's okay. Sister knows that you also mean well. Grandpa likes Luo Shen's paintings. You also wanted to make grandpa happy, so you gave the fakes to grandpa. Grandpa I definitely understand what you mean, but it’s not good to send fake things, so don’t do that again next time, okay?”
Pei Qingzhan frowned and walked to Yan Yiren, secretly hinting her to stop talking with his eyes.
Contacting his eyes, the anger and jealousy in Yan Yiren's heart suddenly surged up!
She had long noticed that Pei Qingzhan had hardly taken his eyes off that bitch since Xing Luo came here!
Now Pei Qingzhan actually asked Xing Luo to shut up in order to protect her
She doesn't!
She must let Xing Luo lose her face to her grandma's house!
Yan Yiren pretended not to understand, kept a gentle smile, and continued: "Okay, okay, let's stop this matter. Even if it is a fake, it must have been copied by the master, Luo Luo I also want to surprise grandpa and please him. I believe everyone will understand Luoluo’s wishes. Someone please put this painting away first!”
Hearing this, Mu Hanqi and Fang Linzhi's expressions became even worse.
Pei Qingzhan also frowned, and there was even a hint of accusation against Yan Yiren in his eyes.
"Wait!" Just when the servant came over to take away the painting, an old and steady voice sounded from the crowd.
The servant stepped aside.
An old man walked up to the painting and said, "Who said this is a fake?"
"Mr. Huang, what do you mean...?" Mu Hanqi asked in confusion.
Mr. Huang Zhizhi is one of the most famous treasure appraisers in China. Mu Hanqi likes to collect antique calligraphy and paintings, so he often goes to art exhibitions and antique exhibitions, and thus gets to know many masters.
At today's banquet, several masters were also present.
"Huang Zhizhi is a treasure appraiser. He suddenly stood up and spoke. What does this mean?"
"Is this painting an authentic painting? It's impossible. The old gentleman must have made a mistake!"
"Even master treasure appraisers will make mistakes sometimes. That was Luo Shen's painting! How could it appear here?"
Xing Luo narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Huang Zhizhi. Unexpectedly, the old man was one step ahead of her.
If his evidence is not strong enough, just add it yourself...
Huang Zhizhi said firmly: "I can guarantee with my personality that this painting is absolutely authentic!"
"I agree with Mr. Huang! This painting is a genuine work of Luo Shen!" The old man on the side agreed. This old Mr. Li Jinshan is a master of the same level as Huang Zhizhi.
"What?! Even Li Jinshan said that!"
"Can the two old gentlemen produce evidence?"