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My Grandfather Painted That, Do You Believe Me?

Genuine?

Are you sure you're not joking?

At this moment, not only Chen Menghan, even Jiang Yun was stunned.

Although they didn't know about the famous paintings, they still recognized the painting on the Qingming River.

This was a national treasure antique that had always been kept in the Imperial Capital Museum.

Who would believe that the painting on the Qingming River in front of them was authentic?

"Grandpa, don't joke around. The real ones are all in the Imperial Capital Museum.”

Chen Menghan was afraid that Chen Xuanqing wouldn't believe her, so she turned on her phone and searched for it before showing it to Chen Xuanqing.

Chen Xuanqing took a look and smiled." Granddaughter, the one in the Imperial Capital Museum is also authentic."”

Chen Menghan was stunned.

If the one in the Imperial Capital Museum was real, then the one at home was also real.

It was too contradictory.

Perhaps he saw Chen Menghan's confusion, Chen Xuanqing explained,""I was the one who drew the painting of the Qingming River in the Imperial Capital Museum.”

Chen Xuanqing did not lie.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, a famous painter named Zhang Zeruihua painted the Along the River During the Qingming Festival.

When Chen Xuanqing heard this, he called Zhang Zerui over to take a look at the Along the River During the Qingming Festival.

This made Chen Xuanqing admire Zhang Zerui.

At that time, Chen Xuanqing was also considered a person who loved painting. He had studied painting with Gu Kaizhi during the Eastern Jin Dynasty and had also sat down with Daoist Wu to discuss the art of painting.

So Chen Xuanqing and Zhang Zerui talked for a long time.

As time passed, the next time he saw the Along the River During the Qingming Festival was in a museum decades ago.

When Chen Xuanqing saw the Along the River During the Qingming Festival Painting, he also thought of his old friend who had passed away long ago, so he proposed the idea of wanting the Along the River During the Qingming Festival Painting.

At that time, the country did not hesitate to give such a national treasure to Chen Xuanqing.

However, Chen Xuanqing did not want to owe anyone anything, so he copied the Along the River During the Qingming Festival on the spot.

When the painting appeared, it shocked many people.

This copy of Along the River During the Qingming Festival was even more precious than the real thing. The officials immediately decided to display it as the real thing.

Therefore, the Along the River During the Qingming Festival painting in the Imperial Capital Museum was exactly what Chen Xuanqing said. There was no problem in saying that it was authentic.

The Along the River During the Qingming Festival that Zhang Zerui mentioned was in Chen Xuanqing's hands.

"Grandpa…your painting is considered authentic?”

Chen Menghan was speechless.

After all, what Chen Xuanqing said was something that ordinary people could not accept.

Xu Long said,"Miss, if Old Master is painting, it will naturally be true."”

Others might not know, but Xu Long knew very well.

Having been by Chen Xuanqing's side for many years, Xu Long had seen several high-level officials come to Chen Xuanqing to paint.

If Chen Xuanqing was in a good mood, he would agree. If he was in a bad mood, he would ask the other party to get lost.

Once Chen Xuanqing painted, the officials would announce that they had found an authentic work in a certain place in a few days. And that authentic work was the painting that Chen Xuanqing had painted.

Official fraud was the most fatal.

"Alright then."

Chen Menghan didn't ask further.

In her eyes, Xu Long was too obsequious.

Chen Menghan didn't even doubt that Xu Long would believe Chen Xuanqing if he said that shit was sweet.

Immediately, Chen Menghan came to the computer and started the live broadcast.

"Dear audience, the house might need some decorations, so I won't be singing for now.”

Chen Menghan said in the live broadcast room.

The audience in the live broadcast room said one after another.

"Host, does your family buy or sell fakes? It's already hung on the wall."

"It's a little exaggerated. There are even a few antiques on the ground. Has the host accepted an advertisement? Is the next step going to be a live broadcast?”

"It's possible. The advertisers specially asked people to wear uniforms to move things and create a gimmick.”

"If the host has any goods, I'll take them off.”

...

Fake.

When Chen Menghan saw the comments on the bullet screen, she thought of what Chen Xuanqing had just said.

So Chen Menghan said in front of the camera,"These aren't fakes, they're real.”

Although Chen Menghan didn't believe it, she trusted Chen Xuanqing more.

After all, there was no need for Chen Xuanqing to lie to her.

Vanity?

It was not impossible, but the possibility was too small.

"Really? Are you kidding us? If these paintings are real, do you know how much they are worth?”

"Just a painting of Along the River during the Qingming Festival might be worth more than a billion.”

"Host, the Along the River During the Qingming Festival is still on display in the Imperial Capital Museum. You can't possibly say that the collection in the Imperial Capital Museum is fake, right?”

"Hahahaha, I'm afraid the streamer is crazy about money.”

The audience naturally did not believe Chen Menghan's words and mocked her in the bullet screen.

This made Chen Menghan feel very wronged.

"If I told you that the painting in the Imperial Capital Museum was painted by my grandfather, would you believe me?" Chen Menghan asked immediately.”

Chen Menghan didn't sound very confident when she said this.

As expected, as soon as he finished speaking, he was ridiculed.

"Streamer, I beg you, stop acting cool.”

"Is the host delusional?”

"Sigh, I didn't expect such a young lady to have such a worrying IQ.”

"If your grandfather painted Along the River During the Qingming Festival, then the Mona Lisa is mine. Anyway, it's not illegal to brag.”

"Your grandfather, that young man? Looking at this live broadcast room, it felt like the streamer was pressing our intelligence to the ground.”

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