161: C161 You Mean the Painting Is a Fake?

C161 You Mean the Painting Is a Fake?

Ye Hongbo's voice wasn't young, it directly entered the eyes of everyone present. All of a sudden, everyone turned their attention to the grandfather and grandson duo, causing a commotion.

"Old Mr Guo, which Old Mr Guo is it?"

"I saw Master's excited look. Could it be Guo Hesong and Old Mr Guo? But this is impossible!"

When Wan Yongfeng heard this, his suspicion became serious. His eyes became deeper. He walked to Ye Hongbo and said respectfully, "old master Ye, the nomination for this painting is Guo Hesong, Old Mr Guo?"

"Nomination, it is indeed Guo Hesong!" Ye Hongbo said. His eyes could not hide his excitement. Soon, he looked at her granddaughter, looking forward to hearing the nomination from her.

All of a sudden, the surroundings became quiet. They also wanted to get the answer from Yun Xiangxiang.

Yun Xiangxiang glanced at everyone's faces and said with a smile, "Grandfather, this is definitely Old Mr Guo's hand-drawn painting. "

Hearing this, Ye Hongbo could not hide the excitement on his face. His hands trembled as he touched the painting and repeatedly examined it.

"My God! Is this really Old Mr Guo's painting?! This is too rare!"

"old master Ye, can you turn the painting around and let us take a look at it?"

Everyone had shocked expressions on their faces. They all begged Ye Hongbo to let them take a look at the painting.

"Zhixin!"

Old master Ye looked at his son. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and handed the painting to him, indicating for him to show the painting.

Ye Zhixin naturally understood what his father meant. He took the painting with trembling hands, stood in the middle of the crowd, and displayed the painting.

"This is indeed Guo Master's style. It's a landscape painting!"

"This is a vivid and magnificent painting. Could it really be Old Mr Guo's painting?"

"The name of the brush is inscribed with Guo Hesong. This can't be real, right?"

"If it really is Old Mr Guo's painting, it must be worth at least tens of millions!"

In an instant, everyone became excited and commented on the painting. Their faces were filled with shock.

When the Wan family saw this scene, their faces all became somewhat embarrassed. Originally, the best gift was his family, but now, it had been taken away by someone.

"Mom, is this painting real?" Wan Chunrou looked at her mother in surprise.

"How would I know? I don't know either!" Tan Xiaolan's eyes were always on the painting and her face was full of disbelief.

"Mom, how could Yun Xiangxiang have such a painting? If this painting is really worth tens of millions, how could Yun Xiangxiang have so much money to buy this painting?" Wan Chunrou pulled her mother over, her face was still filled with doubt.

Hearing this, Tan Xiaolan suddenly turned her head to look at her daughter. She was stunned for a moment and said, "What you said is indeed somewhat reasonable. Her family's company's management is currently not as good as my family's company. How could she have so much money to buy a painting!"

"This painting is definitely a fake!" Wan Chunrou said with a sinister smile.

Tan Xiaolan thought for a while and said loudly to the crowd, "Miss Yun, is this painting really Old Mr Guo's? You must know that if this painting is really worth tens of millions, you can't say that just to make Master happy!"

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

"What Boss Liu said makes sense. Miss Yun, do you have any evidence to prove that this painting is really Old Mr Guo's painting?"

"Miss Yun, please tell us the truth. After all, we know about your family's situation. If it is true, we will not say anything!"

Tan Xiaolan's painting once again raised the doubts of the crowd. They all looked at Yun Xiangxiang.

Yun Xiangxiang looked in Tan Xiaolan's direction with a smile that was not a smile and she swept her gaze across the crowd and said word by word, "You are saying that Old Mr Guo's painting is a fake?"2

"No, we all know about your family's situation!"

In the crowd, a loud voice was heard, and the people around started to welcome it.

"Xiangxiang. . . " Ye Qing walked up worriedly and pulled her clothes. She also could not find a reason why Xiangxiang had so much money.

Yun Xiangxiang shook her head and gave Ye Qing a reassuring smile. She looked at her grandfather and firmly said, "This painting is indeed real!"

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

"old master Ye, I am Xu Feng, the owner of the Qing Xuan Pavilion. I have drawn a lot of paintings. Can you let me take a closer look?" A middle-aged man in a suit stepped forward and asked sincerely.

Ye Hongbo looked at the man and looked at his granddaughter worriedly. When he saw her nod slightly, he said, "See!"

Hearing this, Xu Feng walked over. He took the painting and carefully examined it. After about five minutes, he raised his head excitedly and said, "This is indeed possible to be Old Mr Guo's work!"

In an instant, the surroundings were silent.

"The shop owner said so, it seems like it's true!"

"I really envy old master Ye for being able to obtain this painting!"

"Yes, yes!"

In the next second, the crowd clamored once again.

"I have a question, Boss Xu. You said you are the owner of the painting shop, but have you personally seen Old Mr Guo's painting? Can you really prove that this painting is real? If it is fake, Do you have the responsibility to bear the consequences?" Wan Yongfeng looked at Xu Feng with a questioning look, and his tone was firm. He didn't believe that this little girl could really obtain Old Mr Guo's painting and steal all of his limelight!

Xu Feng paused for a second. He felt that something was wrong. After thinking for a while, he said: "Speaking of which, I am ashamed. I have not personally seen Old Mr Guo's painting for many years, but this painting is very similar, and its style is also the same. "

"The style of the brush can be model, and this may not be true!" Wan Yongfeng denied it, and the corners of his mouth revealed some pride.

Hearing this, Xu Feng had no way to refute. He returned the painting and stood in the crowd.

"Miss Yun, please show us your proof. Otherwise, we cannot believe that this is Old Mr Guo's work. " Tan Xiaolan saw the situation and said. This painting was definitely a fake!

Yun Xiangxiang lightly swept her eyes over Tan Xiaolan and there was a mysterious smile on the corner of her mouth. After a few seconds, she walked towards Tan Xiaolan step by step and stopped in front of her. She looked at her calmly.

"Miss Yun, what is the meaning of this?" Tan Xiaolan looked at Yun Xiangxiang who was in front of her and her eyes slightly knitted.

"That, Madam Wan, can you make way for me? I have not drunk a mouthful of water since the banquet and I am very thirsty in an instant," Yun Xiangxiang said with sincerity in her eyes. After pausing for a moment, she said, "Your seat is the closest to the dining table. "

Hearing this, Tan Xiaolan's expression was somewhat ugly. In front of everyone, she did not dare to say anything and gave up her seat.

"Thank you!"

Yun Xiangxiang said with a smile. Then, under everyone's gaze, she leisurely went to pick a glass of blueberry juice and walked back in front of everyone.

"CEO Wan, Madam Wan, Miss Wan, do you all wish that this painting of mine is fake? Otherwise, why would you be so anxious to verify the authenticity of this painting over and over again?" Yun Xiangxiang shook the blueberry juice in her hand and took a sip before saying.

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