Chapter 698
After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor
698 Side Story (98)
After a long while, two words flashed through his mind.
âItâs fake.â
Just by looking at the strokes and the habits he had when he was painting, even su almost thought that he was the one who had painted it.
However, she still regretfully saw that it was a high-quality imitation at a glance.
The reason was simple.
She had never drawn such a painting before.
She really didnât have the patience to draw a complex structure like this with mountains, rivers, and woods.
SUâs face darkened as she watched her grandfathers complimenting the painting.
Forget about the others, even elder ye was fooled.
However, he couldnât be blamed. The imitation was indeed so good that it could pass for the real.
And he had left very few paintings behind. When someone suddenly appeared and said that there was an authentic piece, elder ye subconsciously hoped that it was real, but he was deceived.
Su also saw that Bo Zhan was really happy to have gotten the painting. Furthermore, old Mr. Ye had already bought this painting for a few years. Even if he went back to the seller, the seller would not acknowledge it.
Su thought about it and decided not to say anything. He could just make his former Good Brothers happy.
But immediately after, she heard Bo Zhan ask,âwho did you get this painting from?â Does he have any more?â
Elder ye paused, obviously not wanting to tell him, but then he remembered that today was his birthday, so he could only say awkwardly, â âThat person did contact me recently, saying that she received another authentic piece of work from her, but donât fight with me for it. Iâm planning to give this to you, and then Iâll get a new Kasaya for myself.â
However, before Bo Zhan could speak, Wang Qingshen said directly, â elder ye, you canât keep this for yourself. Hurry up and confess. Give us that personâs contact information and weâll compete fairly!
Elder ye suddenly regretted giving Bo Zhan this painting today. If he had kept it secretly, would there still be such a thing?
After a long internal struggle, he said with difficulty, â âAlright then, shall we stick to the old rules?â
Wang Qingshen and Bo Zhan looked at each other, their eyes filled with anger.âSame old rules, the one with the highest price gets it.â
thatâs right, â Bo Zhan said.
Seeing that her grandfathers were so happy to be deceived, su could not help but pause for a few seconds before saying, â âI feel like Yingluo is fake.â
âFake?â As soon as he said this, the few of them looked at su ye in unison.
Elder ye admired su yeâs painting skills and believed that she was a rare genius.
However, when it came to distinguishing whether a painting was his masterâs authentic work, elder ye was very confident. He was definitely more professional than su.
In this world, no one knew his masterâs paintings better than he did.
However, the old Mr. Ye knew why Su also thought that the painting was fake. He had also been puzzled before.
thatâs true. Itâs true that your great aunt rarely draws such complicated landscape paintings, but that doesnât mean that she doesnât know how to draw. Iâve seen the fine brush used in this painting. Itâs your great auntâs authentic work.
Seeing that he was very certain and did not doubt it at all, su had no choice but to turn the painting to her. After examining it for a moment, she reached out and pointed at a few places. please take a closer look here and here. Itâs different from her writing.
The old Mr. Ye smiled. He didnât really believe her at first and just gave her face by looking over.
However, when the old Mr. Ye really looked in the direction she pointed, his smile froze a few seconds later. He stood up directly and checked repeatedly from different angles.
These places really donât seem to be the same as masterâs style.
Could it be a coincidence?
Then, elder ye carefully examined several other places that looked like the tip of the brush.
It was different from her masterâs painting method everywhere.
Elder ye was so angry that his beard was crooked.
It was actually fake!
Why didnât he notice this before?
âReally?â Wang Qingshen couldnât believe it.
Elder yeâs expression was full of hatred. itâs indeed fake. Fortunately, I also saw through it. Otherwise, I donât know how many times I would have been deceived by this person!
Bo Zhan stared at su ye. A few seconds later, he said faintly, â âYay, how do you understand your great auntâs style so well?â
Even elder ye couldnât see through it, but his flaws were also pointed out.
And he remembered that the SU family didnât have any real evidence of her great aunt.
Su also paused, not knowing how to answer.
Yan Zhengwei also revealed a worried expression.
At this moment, Bo Yunli came out from the kitchen. Yan Zhengwei quickly changed the topic, â âYunli, is the birthday banquet about to be ready? You donât say, Iâm really a little hungry.â
When Bo Yunli saw the men with âulterior motivesâ surrounding his wife, he immediately understood Yan Zhengweiâs intentions.
well, everyone, follow me to the backyard. The birthday banquet is about to begin.
Wang Qingshen was indeed hungry. He stood up and said, â âLetâs go, Iâve been hungry for half a day.â
The old Mr. Ye was still immersed in the shame of buying a fake painting and couldnât get out of it, so he didnât have the mood to think about anything else.
Seeing that everyone had gotten up and gone to the backyard, Bo Zhan was interrupted by them and did not ask further.
However, looking at Bo Yunliâs back as he walked in front with su ye in his arms, he still felt that something was wrong.
She felt upset in her heart.
The group sat down at the dining table. Bo Zhan sat in the main seat, while the others scattered on both sides.
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The servants served fragrant dishes one after another, and in a short while, the table was filled with all kinds of delicacies.
They were all familiar with each other and did not have many rules. After Bo Yunli gave his birthday speech, everyone started to move their chopsticks.
The people present were all big shots from all walks of life, and they were all people who had seen the world.
However, every time he had the chance to taste the food made by the fat Chef of the Bo family, he couldnât help but praise it.
Fragrant, it was really fragrant.
After eating and drinking to their hearts âcontent, the grandmasters began to chat.
No matter what national affairs or current affairs they were talking about at the beginning, the topic would always return to su ye at the end.
Of course, he was referring to su ye from decades ago.
Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, but as they chatted, the jealousy in their words grew stronger.
It was said that Bai yueguang used to treat others as brothers, but he was special to himself.
She was even jealous.
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Su also glanced at the table full of old men who were talking nonsense, and was really speechless.
The grandfathers would never have imagined that the person they were bragging about was sitting right in front of them.
When it came to this topic, there was one person who would definitely not lose.
After two glasses of white wine, Zhang Qingfeng snorted, â itâs meaningless to talk about that. Why donât we discuss who among us she would choose to be with if she didnât go to the hospital early? â
Su also saw that they were not done chatting and turned to look at Bo Yunli.
She wanted him to quickly say something to stop this topic.
Bo Yunli held the glass of red wine and slowly swirled it between his fingers. A few seconds later, he spoke.
âWhy donât you tell me about her behavior when sheâs alone with you, and Iâll help you analyze it?â
Su ye: â??? â
What was the meaning of this?
Not only did he not stop them, but he was also jealous of them?