"Ms. Chen, there has to be a limit to bragging. This painting is obviously printed. People have to be honest, right?" Xu Zhiyi sneered.
She has studied Chinese painting for more than ten years. Even though Shen Qing is gifted and has become a designer for DL, design drawings are different from Chinese paintings. Chinese paintings require years of accumulation and precipitation. What does Shen Qing, a high school student, know about Chinese painting?
When Elder Lan heard this annoying voice, his face immediately darkened. He looked at Xu Zhiyi and said coldly, "Are you saying that Old Man Gu has become so blind and has Alzheimer's that he can't even tell the difference between printouts and drawings?"
Mr. Gu was stunned. Why did it feel like he was being scolded?
Xu Zhiyi didn't expect that Lan Lao would speak for Shen Qing. His face suddenly turned pale and he quickly shook his head and said no, "No, I just..."
Mr. Gu glanced at her coldly and said, "Are you questioning me?"
"Mr. Gu, that's not what I meant." Xu Zhiyi was at a loss.
Her brother is still limping when he walks because he offended Gu Ting. If she kills the two big Buddhas of the Gu and Lan families today, the Xu family will be finished!
"Ms. Chen, Miss Xu didn't mean it. She just said what everyone said." Qin Zi'ao stood up to speak for Xu Zhiyi. When the others heard this, they nodded.
They really didn't believe that this was painted by Shen Qing.
"Oh." Shen Qing raised her eyes and glanced at them. "She's not mainly talking to Gu Laoyao. What is she talking to me about?"
Xu Zhiyi's face turned pale. She knew that this woman, Shen Qing, would not let it go. It was obvious that the Gu family would not pursue the matter as long as she said a word!
"Why are you looking at Qingqing? Even if you had plastic surgery, you wouldn't be this pretty." Gu Ting stood in front of Shen Qing and gave Xu Zhiyi a cold look with disgust.
Xu Zhiyi was speechless, his eyes were red, as if he had suffered great humiliation.
"Why is it so lively here?" A young man came over, supporting an old man with a cane.
"Ah? That's Director Ling, right?"
"Director Ling has been retired for many years. I didn't expect to see him here today."
"Director Ling, why are you here too?" Lan Xinqiao hurried over to support him.
Director Ling is the former director of the National Museum. He has been retired for more than ten years, but he has never stopped promoting Chinese quintessence. Several paintings by Master Jiang Yu were proposed by Director Ling and were put into the National Museum after review.
The young man next to Director Ling smiled and said, "The Director said that he has to come to Mr. Lan's birthday party even if he has to crawl."
"Director Ling, this is very thoughtful of you." Old Lan responded with a smile.
Qin Zi'ao was stunned. Old Qin was about the same age as Director Ling, but he didn't come today...
"Hmm? The paintings here look familiar." Director Ling was attracted by the paintings around Lan Yifan as soon as he arrived.
Someone standing closer to Director Ling said, "It's the same as the mountain, river, and sea map."
When Director Ling heard this, he immediately became interested, and his assistant helped him forward to take a closer look.
"Hey, Director Ling is Jiangyu's mentor and an expert in painting. I'm afraid Mr. Shen will be embarrassed now."
"I don't think so. She has the Gu family to protect her. Didn't you see that Mr. Gu likes her very much?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, I think her status as a designer was also promoted by the Gu family."
"Who knows? It doesn't sound realistic for someone from a small town to be the chief designer at DL."
Director Ling examined the painting carefully, his expression becoming increasingly excited. "It's exactly like it! It's so like it!"
This painting is slightly different from the map of mountains, rivers and seas. For example, the direction of the river and the undulating curves of the mountains are somewhat different from the original.
But the painting style is exactly the same as Jiang Yu's, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the same person!
"Excuse me, where did you get this painting?" Director Ling looked at Mr. Lan.
Everyone's eyes froze slightly, and they all looked at Shen Qing who was standing aside. The girl took out her mobile phone and played games at some point. If you listened carefully, you could even hear the character's voice.
If it weren't for the bright light on the screen, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a brick!
Gu Ting narrowed his eyes, his fingertips entwined with a strand of the girl's black hair, and said softly, "Director Ling, this is made by my Qingqing."
When Old Lan heard Gu Ting's frivolous words, he glared at him fiercely. If looks could kill, Gu Ting would probably be riddled with wounds.
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