Chapter 79 Who Said It Was a Fake?

Mu Hanqi and Fang Linzhi also looked at each other, their faces a little unpleasant.

Luo Shen's paintings are indeed not something they can touch, let alone works that are not sold to the outside world.

Xing Luo's gift may really be a fake...

How much face was given to them because of this gift before, how much will be lost now...

"This Xingluo actually gave the old man a fake! Isn't this intentional to embarrass the old man?"

"Is Luoshen's paintings so easy to get? She doesn't send fakes, and she can't show the real ones!"

"Then you can also send other people's paintings. Just like Yan Yiren, you can send paintings and calligraphy of famous domestic masters!"

"I'm not trying to get in the limelight yet!"

Xing Luo raised her eyebrows lightly, always maintaining a calm and elegant attitude, and thought to herself: How could the things she painted by herself become fakes?

It doesn't matter, she has ample evidence anyway...

Hearing everyone's discussion, Yan Yiren smiled proudly and said: "Luo Luo, it's okay, my sister knows that you are also kind, grandpa likes Luoshen's paintings, and you want to make grandpa happy, so you will give fake products to grandpa, grandpa. I can definitely understand your intentions, but it is not very good to send fake things, so don't do it again next time, okay?"

Pei Qingzhan frowned and walked to Yan Yiren's side, secretly hinting her to stop talking with his eyes.

Seeing his eyes, Yan Yiren's anger and jealousy surged up!

She has long noticed that since Xing Luo came here, Pei Qingzhan's eyes have hardly left that bitch!

Now, Pei Qingzhan actually told her to shut up in order to protect Xing Luo?

She doesn't!

She had to let Xing Luo lose her face to her grandmother's house!

Yan Yiren pretended not to understand, kept a gentle smile, and continued: "Okay, okay, this is the end of the matter, even if it is a fake, it must be copied by the master, Lolo I also want to surprise my grandfather, to please my grandfather, I believe everyone will understand Luoluo's heart, so please put this painting away first!"

Hearing this, Mu Hanqi and Fang Linzhi's expressions became even worse.

Pei Qingzhan also frowned, and there was even a hint of accusation against Yan Yiren in his eyes.

"Wait!" Just when the servant came to take away the painting, an old and steady voice sounded from the crowd.

The servant stepped aside.

An old man walked up to the painting, "Who said this is a fake?"

"Mr. Huang, what do you mean...?" Mu Hanqi asked in confusion.

This old Mr. Huang Zhizhi is one of the most well-known treasure appraisers in China. Mu Hanqi likes to collect antique calligraphy and paintings, so he often goes to art exhibitions and antique exhibitions, so he has met many masters.

At today's banquet, several masters were also present.

"Huang Zhizhi is a treasure appraiser. He suddenly stood up and spoke. What does this mean?"

"Is this painting authentic? Impossible, the old gentleman must have misunderstood!"

"Even Master Appraiser will make mistakes, but that's Luoshen's painting! How could it be here?"

Xing Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Huang Zhizhi, but he didn't expect the old man to be one step ahead of her.

If his evidence is not strong enough, he will add it himself...

Huang Zhizhi said firmly: "I can guarantee with my personality that this painting is absolutely authentic!"

"I agree with Huang Lao's statement! This painting is the real work of Luoshen!" The old man on the side echoed, this old Mr. Li Jinshan is a master of the same level as Huang Zhizhi.

"What?! Even Li Jinshan said that!"

"Can the two old gentlemen produce evidence?"