"That's not necessarily true. In my judgment, this painting of yours is definitely not printed.”
"Usually, even if a portrait is printed with a frame, it won't be so detailed.
Your painting is made of European-style solid wood. Not to mention the painting, just this frame alone was worth a lot of money.
If you look inside, you should be able to see the slight bumps if you turn on your phone's light at an angle. The unique graininess of linen was something that printed matter couldn't achieve.
Therefore, this was definitely a real oil painting.
Based on this, even if your oil painting is not authentic, it is at least an imitation of a master.
Moreover, the surface of the oil painting was already a little black. If it was a fake, it was an old fake.
Of course, I'm just a student, so I can only say my own judgment. If you want to be more clear, I can get the teacher from the art academy to help you take a look tomorrow. It's best if you can see it face to face so that you can tell if it's true or not.”
"This…"
Su Wen Wan swallowed her saliva. It was originally a decorative mural.
Why was it getting more and more mysterious?
Moreover, from the other party's tone, his painting might be real.
If it was…then…
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Her husband usually looked calm and collected. He definitely did not look like someone who had placed hundreds of millions of yuan worth of things at home.
However, with so many pairs of eyes looking at it, what if someone thought that it was a real painting?
A few hundred million was different from a few million. A huge amount of wealth that could be taken away easily was definitely enough to make people take risks.
No, this misunderstanding had to be cleared up.
After thinking for a while, Su Wen Wan nodded.
"If it's convenient, I'll have to trouble this friend to ask Teacher to take a look.”
"Alright, I'll contact him tomorrow. When does the streamer usually go online?”
"Me? Today is the first day of broadcasting. If there's nothing else in the future, you should be online during the day. You and the teacher can go online at any time.”
The two of them finished their conversation.
Su Wen Wan looked at the oil painting in her hand and immediately did not dare to act rashly.
Although there was a high chance that it was fake, what if it was real? If he fell down, he would probably regret it for the rest of his life.
In order not to attract attention.
Su Wen Wan hung it back on the wall.
She sat back on the sofa and fixed her phone on the coffee table. The camera didn't record herself.
She then quietly gritted her teeth at Ye Tian.
He lowered his voice and said," How many things are you hiding from me? Tell me everything you can remember. Otherwise, my heart won't be able to take it if we continue searching like this." It might even attract thieves."
Ye Tian blinked.
He didn't know if Su Wen Wan was retreating to advance or what.
And to be honest, the reaction just now was completely unconscious. He only remembered that something was more important when he saw it.
He really couldn't remember how important it was.
However, she was his wife after all, so Ye Tian didn't try to hide it.
He really started to think.
After a while, he began to feel a headache. He rubbed his temples.
Su Wen Wan was so frightened that she quickly stopped him.
He remembered the doctor's instructions.
The wound on Ye Tian's head had just healed, and he was now focused on recovery.
He could rely on external factors to guide his memories.
However, he could not force her.
"Forget it, hubby, don't think about it. At worst, I'll be more careful when I clean up the house in the future and not touch anything at home.”
Compared to money and wealth, her husband was her everything.
He definitely could not let anything happen to him again.
Thinking about it, Su Wen Wan's originally somewhat agitated thoughts also calmed down.
She gently rubbed Ye Tian's head.
The couple fell into a short period of warmth.
He did not realize that the live broadcast room had already become a mess.
Until a rocket suddenly appeared on the screen.
Only then did he attract their attention.
"What's going on? Didn't we not shoot? Why are there still people farming rockets?”
"This bunch of prodigals just can't stand to see me live in peace.”
Ye Tian had finally had the chance to enjoy a warm harbor and a brain massage, but he had been interrupted.
"Alright, alright. I'll press it again later. I'll see what's going on first.”
Su Wen Wan patted Ye Tian's head and gently pushed him away, climbing off the sofa and picking up her phone.
Then, he saw a dense barrage of bullet comments.
With a face full of surprise, Su Wen Wan directly pulled it up.
She pushed the bullet screen back to before she left.
Then, he looked at the coffee table and the bullet screen.
His mouth opened wider and wider.
In the end.
She glared at him and picked up the item on the coffee table that everyone was discussing.
Ashtray!
Was this really his home?
Why did everything become so unfamiliar after her husband lost his memory?
There was no need to talk about the murals and deposit slips.
Even an ashtray had a name, and a big one at that.
The most important thing was that she had personally seen her husband toss the ashes into the ashtray every day without any pity.
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