Chapter 698

After a long time, two words flashed through my mind.

"False."

Even Su almost thought she had painted it by herself if she only looked at the brush strokes and some habits of painting.

But she still regretted to see Gao fan at a glance.

The reason is simple

She has never painted this picture at all.

She really has no patience to draw such a complex structure with mountains, water and forest huts.

Watching the grandfathers praise the painting, Su also narrowed her eyes and her face was a little black.

Even the others were ignored. Even old Ye was deceived.

But I don't blame him. The painting can really be imitated as if it were true.

And there were few paintings left by himself. Suddenly someone appeared and said there was an authentic work. Mr. Ye subconsciously hoped that it was true, so he was hoodwinked.

Su is really happy to see Bo Zhan get the painting. In addition, old Ye has bought the painting for several years. Even if he goes back to the seller, the seller will not admit it.

Sue thought about it, or stop talking and make her former good friends happy.

But then, Bo Zhan asked, "who did you take this painting from? Did he still have it?"

After hearing the speech, old Ye obviously didn't want to tell him, but he thought that today was his birthday, so he had to say bitterly: "the man did contact me again recently and said he received another copy of her authentic work, but don't rob me. I'm going to give this one to you, and I'll take it back by myself..."

Who knows, without waiting for Bo Zhan to speak, Wang Qingshen said directly: "old ye, you can't swallow it alone. Quickly confess and be lenient. Tell us the contact information of that person. We'll compete fairly!"

Old Ye suddenly regretted giving Bo Zhan this painting today. If he kept it secretly, where else would it be?

After a long time of ideological struggle, he said with difficulty, "well, let's still follow the old rules?"

Wang Qingshen and Bo Zhan took a look at each other. Their eyes were full of gunpowder: "the old rule is that the one with the highest price will get it."

"That's right," Bo Zhan said.

Seeing that the LORD was cheated, Su couldn't help but pause for a few seconds and said, "I feel... Like a fake."

"Fake?" As soon as he said this, several people looked at Su ye together.

Ye Lao appreciates Su Ye's painting skills and believes that she is a rare genius in a hundred years.

However, ye Lao is very confident about whether a painting is the authentic work of his master. He is definitely more professional than su.

No one in the world knows master's paintings better than him.

But old ye knew why Su thought the painting was fake. He once wondered.

"Also, your aunt and grandmother do rarely draw such complex landscape paintings, but that doesn't mean she can't draw. I've seen the fine brushwork of this painting. It's the authentic work of your aunt and grandmother. That's right."

Su also saw that he was very determined. He didn't doubt it at all. He had no choice but to turn the picture to himself. After examining it for a moment, he stretched out his hand and pointed at several places: "look carefully here and here, which is still different from her stroke."

Old Ye smiled. He didn't believe what she said. He just gave her face and looked over there.

But when ye Laozhen looked at the place she pointed out, a few seconds later, his smile stiffened, stood up directly and checked repeatedly from different angles.

These places... Seem really different from master's painting style

Is it a coincidence?

Then, Mr. Ye carefully inspected several other places similar to the pen edge.

This painting method is used everywhere, which is different from master's.

Old Ye's beard is getting angry.

It's true or false!

Why didn't he notice before?!

"True or false?" Wang Qingshen looked unbelievable.

Ye Lao's expression was hateful: "it's really false. Thanks for seeing it, otherwise I don't know how many times I will be cheated by this man!"

Bo Zhan stared at Su Ye. A few seconds later, he said in a faint tone: "you too, how do you know so much about your aunt's painting style?"

Even old Ye didn't see it. He was also pointed out.

And he remembered that the Su family didn't leave the authentic work of her aunt?

Sue paused too, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Yan Zhengwei also showed a worried look.

Just then, Bo Yunli came out from the back kitchen. Yan Zhengwei quickly turned off the topic: "Yunli, is the birthday party almost ready? Don't say, I'm really hungry."

When Bo Yunli saw that his "sinister" grandparents were surrounding his wife, he immediately understood Yan Zhengwei's meaning.

"Well, come with me to the backyard. The birthday party will begin right away."

Wang Qingshen was really hungry. He got up and said, "go, I've been hungry for a long time."

Old Ye is still immersed in the shame of buying fake paintings, and he is not in the mood to think about anything else.

Seeing that everyone got up and went back to the yard, Bo Zhan was interrupted by them and didn't ask again.

But looking at the figure of Bo Yunli walking in front of Su, he still felt something wrong.

I can't make it in my heart.

A group of people sat at the table, Bo Zhan sat in the main seat, and others were scattered on both sides.

The servants went up with delicious dishes. After a while, the table was full of delicious dishes.

They were very familiar with each other and didn't have so many rules. After Bo Yunli began to celebrate his birthday, everyone began to use chopsticks.

All of you here are bigwigs from all walks of life and people who have seen the world.

But every time I have a chance to taste the rice cooked by the Fat Chef of the Bo family, I can't help but praise it.

Sweet, really sweet.

With enough food and wine, Grandpa chatted.

No matter what national events and current events are talked about at the beginning, the topic will always return to Su in the end.

Of course, it refers to Su Ye decades ago.

It may be the reason for drinking wine. Chatting, Grandpa's words are more and more vinegar.

It is said that Bai moonlight used to take others as friends, only special to himself.

And jealous.

Sue also looked at a table full of nonsense. She was speechless.

However, the master could not imagine that his boasting boss was sitting in front of him.

When talking about this topic, one person will never lose.

Two cups of Baijiu were dropped down, and Zhang Qingfeng whispered, "it's boring to say that those are boring. Let's discuss it. If she didn't go there earlier, who would be the last one to join us?"

Seeing that they were not finished talking, Su turned and looked at Bo Yunli.

I want him to say something to stop the topic.

Bo Yunli shook his red wine glass slowly at his fingertips. After a few seconds, he opened his mouth.

"Why don't you guys tell me about her performance when she is alone with you? Let me analyze it for you?"

Su ye: "??"

what do you mean??

Instead of stopping them, they are jealous with them???