Chapter 161

Ye Hongbo's voice was so loud that it came straight into the eyes of the people present. For a moment, everyone focused on the two of them and began to make a noise.

"Mr. Guo, who is Mr. Guo?"

"Seeing that the old man is excited, should it be Mr. Guo He who praises him? But it's impossible

When Wan Yongfeng heard this, his suspicion was also very serious. His eyes were deep. He went to Ye Hongbo and said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, is this painting nominated by Guo and praising Mr. Guo?"

"The nomination is really Guo Hesong!" Ye Hongbo said that his excited mood was hard to hide in his eyes. He soon focused on her granddaughter, expecting to get expectation from her.

For a moment, all around the quiet down, they also want to think about the mouth from the cloud to get the answer.

Yun thought about it and said with a smile, "grandfather, this is Mr. Guo's own painting."

Hearing the words, ye Hongbo's face was excited. He stroked the painting with shaking hands and looked at it repeatedly.

"My God, is this really Mr. Guo's painting! It's so rare! "

"Mr. Ye, I don't know if we can turn the painting around and let us have a look at it!"

All of them were shocked and asked Ye Hongbo to show them the painting.

"Zhixin!"

Ye Laozi looks at his son and suppresses his excited mood in his heart. He hands the painting to him and signals him to show the painting.

Ye Zhixin naturally understood his father's meaning. Shaking, he took the painting and stood in the middle of the crowd to show the scroll.

"It's really Mr. Guo's style. It's a landscape painting."

"The words are vivid and magnificent. Is it really Mr. Guo's painting?"

"It can't be true that the pseudonym is Guo Hesong."

"If it's really Mr. Guo's painting, it's worth tens of millions at least!"

For a moment, everyone got excited and commented on the painting one after another. Their faces were shocked.

When the Wan family saw this scene, they were all embarrassed. The best gift was his family, but now they were snatched by others.

"Mom, is this painting real?" Wan chunrou looks at her mother in surprise.

"How can I know that? I don't know!" Tan Xiaolan's eyes have been on the painting, and her face is full of disbelief.

"Mom, how could Yunxiang have such a picture? If the picture is tens of millions, how could Yunxiang have so much money to buy it?" Wan chunrou pulled her mother, and her face was still suspicious.

Hearing the speech, Tan Xiaolan suddenly looked at her daughter. She was stunned and said, "what you said is really reasonable. Her company's business is not as good as ours now. How can she have so much money to buy paintings?"

"This painting, it must be a fake!" Wan chunrou said with a smile.

Hearing the speech, Tan Xiaolan thought for a while, and said to the crowd, "Miss Yun, is this painting really Mr. Guo's? You know, if the painting is tens of millions, you can't just say that to make the old man happy! "

"Yes, Miss Yun, is this painting real? We all know that your company is not big. How can you have so much money to buy Mr. Guo's paintings? "

"There is some truth in what boss Liu said. Miss Yun, do you have any evidence to prove that this painting is really Mr. Guo's?"

"Miss Yun, please tell me the truth. After all, we know something about your family. If it's true or false, we won't say anything!"

Tan Xiaolan's painting once again raised people's doubts, they have their eyes on Yunxiang.

Yunxiang looks at Tan Xiaolan's direction with a smile. He sweeps all the people and says, "do you mean Mr. Guo's painting is a fake?"

"No, we all know the state of your family!"

In the crowd, a voice is loud, and people around cater to it.

"Think about it..." Ye Qing came up worried and pulled her clothes. She couldn't find any reason to think about where she got so much money.

Yun Xiang shook his head, gave Ye Qing a reassuring smile, looked at his grandfather and said firmly, "this painting is really true!"

"Miss Yun, you can't just say it!" Mr. Li said.

"Mr. Ye, I'm Xu Feng, the owner of the" qingxuange "painting shop. I've seen a lot of paintings. Can I have a closer look?" A middle-aged man in a suit stepped forward and earnestly asked.

Ye Hongbo took a look at the man and looked at his granddaughter anxiously. Seeing that she nodded a little, he said, "look!"

Hearing the speech, Xu Feng came forward, took the scroll and looked at it carefully. After about five minutes, he raised his head excitedly and said, "this may be Mr. Guo's work indeed!"

All of a sudden, there was silence.

"The owner of the painting shop said that. It seems to be true!""I really envy Mr. Ye that he can get this painting!"

"Yes, yes!"

The next second, the crowd clamored again.

"I have a question, Mr. Xu. You said you were the owner of a painting shop, but have you ever seen Mr. Guo's paintings in person? Can you really prove for sure that the painting is true? If it's false, are you responsible for the consequences? " Wan Yongfeng looks at Xu Feng with questioning eyes, and his tone is firm. He doesn't believe that this little girl can really get Mr. Guo's painting and win all his fame!

After a second's pause, Xu Feng began to think about it and said, "I'm ashamed. I haven't seen Mr. Guo's painting for many years, but the brush is very similar and the style is the same."

"It's not necessarily true that all brush styles are exemplary." Wan Yongfeng denied that he was pleased.

Smell speech, Xu Feng can't refute, return the scroll, stand back in the crowd.

"Please also ask Miss Yun to provide proof, otherwise, we can hardly believe that this is Mr. Guo's work." Tan Xiaolan said that this painting must be a fake!

Cloud think lightly swept Tan Xiaolan, the corner of the mouth is always with a smile of unknown meaning, after a few seconds, she step by step toward the direction of Tan Xiaolan, stop in front of her, good time to look at her.

"What do you mean, Miss Yun?" Tan Xiaolan looked at the cloud in front of her and thought about it. Her eyes frowned slightly.

"Well, madam Wan, could you excuse me for a moment? I haven't had a drink since I entered the banquet. I'm very thirsty all of a sudden," Yun thought. With sincerity in his eyes, he paused for a while and said, "your position is closest to the dining table."

Smell speech, Tan Xiaolan's face is a little embarrassed, in front of the public's face, she also dare not say anything more, gave up the position.

"Thank you

Yunxiang said with a smile, and then, under the attention of the public, leisurely went to pick a cup of blueberry juice, and then walked back to the public.

"Mr. Wan, Mrs. Wan and miss Wan, do you want my painting to be fake? Otherwise, why do you need to verify it again and again?" Cloud think about shaking hands of blueberry juice, sipped, said.