"Ah, it's fake. Why? I didn't even look at it and you said it was fake. Who are you fooling?”
Zhao Kai was already fast asleep. He was already bored, so Bai Yi Hang suddenly took out a painting for everyone to see. Zhao Kai was immediately interested, but before he could even see the painting clearly, he heard everyone's disapproval. Zhao Kai subconsciously said, feeling that this was a little ridiculous.
"Is this painting so obviously fake? Why do I think it's okay?”
Chu Jian was also dumbfounded. He looked at the painting on the table and was speechless when he heard everyone's words. Because yesterday, he had also wanted to obtain this painting, but unfortunately, Bai Yi Hang had once again messed things up.
"Since these seniors are so sure, there must be a problem. Moreover, it's a painting bought from the Confucius Temple. Do you want it to be real?”
For some reason, Shen Youyue felt a little relieved when she heard the older generation say that the painting was fake. She looked at Bai Yi Hang. Just now, Bai Yi Hang was in high spirits, which made Shen Youyue very uncomfortable. Seeing that Bai Yihang was about to be defeated, Shen Youyue was actually a little excited. This kind of feeling would never have appeared in the past, but now, his mentality had changed. He wanted to see Bai Yi Hang suffer a setback.
"I bought it from the Confucius Temple. Uh…Brother Bai, you're too unreliable. The things in the Confucius Temple are all crafts and imitations. You must have been fooled by this painting.”
When Zhao Kai heard Shen Youyue say that the painting was bought from the Confucius Temple, his desire to protect it instantly disappeared. Even a fool knew how low the probability of finding a real treasure in that place was. It was probably harder than buying a lottery ticket.
"Confucius Temple? Hahahaha, Yi Hang, you must be addicted to picking up scraps and going to that kind of place to look for treasures. However, you've really made a mistake this time. This painting can't be real.”
Dong Fanghua laughed and said to Bai Yihang. He didn't even look at the painting carefully, but he gave a very certain answer.
"Uh…I told you not to bring it, isn't that embarrassing?”
Yan Hai said in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed. He didn't care about himself, but he was worried that his daughter and Bai Yi Hang would lose face.
"Elder Dong, why are you so sure? I noticed that you didn't even look at the painting carefully.”
Bai Yihang raised his eyebrows and looked at Dong Fanghua. He was shocked by everyone's attitude. These people immediately expressed that this painting was definitely fake. This was something Bai Yi Hang hadn't expected. With their current understanding of Bai Yi Hang, they should have carefully looked at this painting before making a definition. However, they didn't do so.
"There's no need to look at it, because our Dong family is too familiar with this painting. It's Wu Changshuo's Plum Blossom Painting. It was painted in 1900. My great-grandfather had already collected the authentic painting in our Dong family in 1952. For more than half a century, the authentic painting has been collected in our Dong family. You probably didn't go to the Rare Art Gallery. If you did, you could see an identical painting hanging there.”
Dong Qianqian looked at Bai Yi Hang and explained.
"That's right. We've seen the original painting countless times, so we know that this painting of yours is fake without even looking at it. No artist would be so bored as to draw two identical paintings, and they would not be able to draw them at all.”
"Xiao Bai, you bought it from the Confucius Temple, so it definitely won't cost much. This bit of money isn't even considered as tuition fees, so you don't have to care.”
"Yeah, but with your eyesight, how can you not tell that this painting is fake? Come, come, let's take a look.”
Everyone
present nodded their heads, indicating that Dong Qianqian was right.
As for Bai Yi Hang and the others, they were all shocked. He had never expected that Li Gui would meet Li Kui. Li Kui actually had an identical painting that had been in his collection for more than half a century. As such, how could the paintings that Bai Yihang bought from the Confucius Temple compare to the paintings that the other party had collected for so long? It must have been carefully studied by many people.
However, those old seniors were still interested in the painting that Bai Yi Hang had been fooled by. They all came closer to observe the painting. It didn't matter if they took a look, but in an instant, their expressions actually began to change.
In the beginning, everyone had a look of watching a show. However, slowly, a trace of doubt appeared on their faces. Then, their expressions became more and more solemn as if they had discovered something.
"Old Dong, hurry up and take a look. There's something wrong with this painting!”
Finally, someone couldn't hold it in any longer. He said to Dong Fanghua, who was at the side, and signaled for Dong Fanghua to go over and take a look.
Dong Fanghua was stunned and didn't know what to do. However, he still got closer to observe. It didn't matter after he took a closer look. Dong Fanghua's expression changed drastically. His face was filled with disbelief, and his expression was extremely solemn.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?"
When Dong Qianqian saw Dong Fanghua's ugly expression, she instantly felt that something was wrong and immediately asked Dong Fanghua.
"Qianqian, go and bring the painting of Wu Changshuo's ode to plum blossoms from the Rare Art Gallery here.”
Dong Fanghua did not say much. Instead, she instructed Dong Qianqian to retrieve the painting.
"Ah, oh, okay."
Dong Qianqian was stunned. She did not know what was wrong with her grandfather. Was he going to take that painting to compare it with the painting in front of him? Could it be that there was another reason why this painting was determined to be a fake?
This made Dong Qianqian feel incredulous. She couldn't help but look at Bai Yi Hang. Seeing the mysterious smile on Bai Yihang's face, Dong Qianqian felt that it was even more possible.
Without hesitation, Dong Qianqian immediately brought two staff members with her.
After Dong Qianqian left, no one spoke. Everyone was silent. Meanwhile, the older generation members were all focused on the painting. They were meticulous, as if they were scanning it under a microscope.
Dong Qianqian didn't spend much time retrieving the painting and returned it very quickly. As soon as she returned, Dong Qianqian asked someone to spread the paintings on the table. Instantly, the two paintings were presented in front of everyone.
Two identical paintings appeared! "Ah, it's fake. Why? I didn't even look at it and you said it was fake. Who are you fooling?”
Zhao Kai was already fast asleep. He was already bored, so Bai Yi Hang suddenly took out a painting for everyone to see. Zhao Kai was immediately interested, but before he could even see the painting clearly, he heard everyone's disapproval. Zhao Kai subconsciously said, feeling that this was a little ridiculous.
"Is this painting so obviously fake? Why do I think it's okay?”
Chu Jian was also dumbfounded. He looked at the painting on the table and was speechless when he heard everyone's words. Because yesterday, he had also wanted to obtain this painting, but unfortunately, Bai Yi Hang had once again messed things up.
"Since these seniors are so sure, there must be a problem. Moreover, it's a painting bought from the Confucius Temple. Do you want it to be real?”
For some reason, Shen Youyue felt a little relieved when she heard the older generation say that the painting was fake. She looked at Bai Yi Hang. Just now, Bai Yi Hang was in high spirits, which made Shen Youyue very uncomfortable. Seeing that Bai Yihang was about to be defeated, Shen Youyue was actually a little excited. This kind of feeling would never have appeared in the past, but now, his mentality had changed. He wanted to see Bai Yi Hang suffer a setback.
"I bought it from the Confucius Temple. Uh…Brother Bai, you're too unreliable. The things in the Confucius Temple are all crafts and imitations. You must have been fooled by this painting.”
When Zhao Kai heard Shen Youyue say that the painting was bought from the Confucius Temple, his desire to protect it instantly disappeared. Even a fool knew how low the probability of finding a real treasure in that place was. It was probably harder than buying a lottery ticket.
"Confucius Temple? Hahahaha, Yi Hang, you must be addicted to picking up scraps and going to that kind of place to look for treasures. However, you've really made a mistake this time. This painting can't be real.”
Dong Fanghua laughed and said to Bai Yihang. He didn't even look at the painting carefully, but he gave a very certain answer.
"Uh…I told you not to bring it, isn't that embarrassing?”
Yan Hai said in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed. He didn't care about himself, but he was worried that his daughter and Bai Yi Hang would lose face.
"Elder Dong, why are you so sure? I noticed that you didn't even look at the painting carefully.”
Bai Yihang raised his eyebrows and looked at Dong Fanghua. He was shocked by everyone's attitude. These people immediately expressed that this painting was definitely fake. This was something Bai Yi Hang hadn't expected. With their current understanding of Bai Yi Hang, they should have carefully looked at this painting before making a definition. However, they didn't do so.
"There's no need to look at it, because our Dong family is too familiar with this painting. It's Wu Changshuo's Plum Blossom Painting. It was painted in 1900. My great-grandfather had already collected the authentic painting in our Dong family in 1952. For more than half a century, the authentic painting has been collected in our Dong family. You probably didn't go to the Rare Art Gallery. If you did, you could see an identical painting hanging there.”
Dong Qianqian looked at Bai Yi Hang and explained.
"That's right. We've seen the original painting countless times, so we know that this painting of yours is fake without even looking at it. No artist would be so bored as to draw two identical paintings, and they would not be able to draw them at all.”
"Xiao Bai, you bought it from the Confucius Temple, so it definitely won't cost much. This bit of money isn't even considered as tuition fees, so you don't have to care.”
"Yeah, but with your eyesight, how can you not tell that this painting is fake? Come, come, let's take a look.”
Everyone
present nodded their heads, indicating that Dong Qianqian was right.
As for Bai Yi Hang and the others, they were all shocked. He had never expected that Li Gui would meet Li Kui. Li Kui actually had an identical painting that had been in his collection for more than half a century. As such, how could the paintings that Bai Yihang bought from the Confucius Temple compare to the paintings that the other party had collected for so long? It must have been carefully studied by many people.
However, those old seniors were still interested in the painting that Bai Yi Hang had been fooled by. They all came closer to observe the painting. It didn't matter if they took a look, but in an instant, their expressions actually began to change.
In the beginning, everyone had a look of watching a show. However, slowly, a trace of doubt appeared on their faces. Then, their expressions became more and more solemn as if they had discovered something.
"Old Dong, hurry up and take a look. There's something wrong with this painting!”
Finally, someone couldn't hold it in any longer. He said to Dong Fanghua, who was at the side, and signaled for Dong Fanghua to go over and take a look.
Dong Fanghua was stunned and didn't know what to do. However, he still got closer to observe. It didn't matter after he took a closer look. Dong Fanghua's expression changed drastically. His face was filled with disbelief, and his expression was extremely solemn.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?"
When Dong Qianqian saw Dong Fanghua's ugly expression, she instantly felt that something was wrong and immediately asked Dong Fanghua.
"Qianqian, go and bring the painting of Wu Changshuo's ode to plum blossoms from the Rare Art Gallery here.”
Dong Fanghua did not say much. Instead, she instructed Dong Qianqian to retrieve the painting.
"Ah, oh, okay."
Dong Qianqian was stunned. She did not know what was wrong with her grandfather. Was he going to take that painting to compare it with the painting in front of him? Could it be that there was another reason why this painting was determined to be a fake?
This made Dong Qianqian feel incredulous. She couldn't help but look at Bai Yi Hang. Seeing the mysterious smile on Bai Yihang's face, Dong Qianqian felt that it was even more possible.
Without hesitation, Dong Qianqian immediately brought two staff members with her.
After Dong Qianqian left, no one spoke. Everyone was silent. Meanwhile, the older generation members were all focused on the painting. They were meticulous, as if they were scanning it under a microscope.
Dong Qianqian didn't spend much time retrieving the painting and returned it very quickly. As soon as she returned, Dong Qianqian asked someone to spread the paintings on the table. Instantly, the two paintings were presented in front of everyone.
Two identical paintings appeared!
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