After rebirth, I was made a god by the villain

The group arrived at Jiang's house soon.

Jiang Huaiyang greeted the guests outside the door on behalf of his father, and he was relieved when he saw the Shen family's carriage finally arrived.

The moment he saw Shen Bingqing, he gave Shen Bingqing a wink, and then smiled.

Shen Yiyi had a panoramic view of this scene.

Shen Yiyi got off the carriage and didn't call him.

It was as quiet as a painting, with just one glance, Jiang Huaiyang couldn't move his eyes away.

Only then did he realize that Shen Yiyi was even prettier than her sixth sister!

"Cough..." Master Shen coughed deliberately, drawing Jiang Huaiyang's attention back.

"Uncle Shen, brother Shili, please!" Jiang Huaiyang made a gesture of invitation with some embarrassment.

When Shen Bingqing passed by him, she wanted to hand him the painting tube.

But when he reached out to take it, he took it back and gave him a look.

It seemed to be blaming, why did he stare at Shen Yiyi in a daze!

At this time, Jiang Huaiyang's classmates and friends also came in groups.

"Hey, is Brother Jiang flirting with Sixth Sister?" Shen Yiyi asked in fear of chaos when she passed by him.

"Haha, how can Yiyi make fun of this kind of saying? Isn't it because Aunt Ji helped me find Master Bai Sheng's handwriting, did your sixth sister send it to me?" Jiang Huaiyang proudly stretched out his hand to hold the calligraphy and painting, and said happily.

Shen Yiyi didn't look at it and went in first.

Shen Bingqing took advantage of the situation and stood in front of Jiang Huaiyang, bowing her head in embarrassment.

"Shen Dacai, do you know each other? This painting was found by her and my mother for me!" Jiang Huaiyang couldn't help showing off for the vanity in his heart.

When his friends heard it, they laughed and wanted to open it to have a look.

Jiang Huaiyang quickly opened it for them to take a look, and then rolled up the calligraphy and painting again.

Everyone immediately yelled too fast and didn't see clearly!

He wanted to reopen it, but Jiang Huaiyang refused in a high-profile way.

"What are you in a hurry for? Such a good thing, when I present it to my father, my father will hang it in the hall on the spot, so that you can see enough?"

"Huaiyang, you are really blessed! Even the talented Shenda is partial to you. If Shenda is willing to find me a picture anytime, I will do her best!"

Hearing these words, Shen Bingqing was elated, she stomped her feet, and ran in coquettishly.

Jiang Huaiyang's vanity was greatly satisfied. Seeing that the time was almost up, he hurried in with all his friends and sat down.

By this time, all the guests had arrived.

Mr. Jiang was wearing a festive birthday robe, happily sitting on the main seat.

According to the usual practice, he waited for the children to give him congratulations and blessings in turn.

The eldest son of his family gave a jade peach carved from white jade, which was crystal clear and lifelike.

All the guests just glanced at it, and couldn't help applauding.

Immediately afterwards, a picture of longevity was sent by his second son, which was painted by his son himself.

Master Jiang didn't like it very much, and neither did everyone.

However, against conscience, I still have to applaud and praise.

What everyone is looking forward to most is the gift from Jiang Huaiyang. After all, as one of the four great talents, the gift he gave must be very meaningful, right?

No, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Huaiyang, the third child, held calligraphy and paintings in both hands, and walked up to offer treasures with his head held high.

He firmly believed that as soon as the gift he gave came out, the gifts from his eldest brother and second brother would become worthless!

"I know that my father has always been obsessed with Master Bai Sheng's calligraphy and painting, so I asked people to search for them tirelessly. The heavens have pity on my son's filial piety, and actually let him find Master Bai Sheng's calligraphy and painting!"

"Here, I wish my father a life as long as Nanshan. He will never die. He will be as luxuriant as pines and cypresses. He will inherit everything from you!" Jiang Huaiyang said in a full-bodied voice.

"Okay, okay! Huaiyang really has a heart!" Master Jiang happily took over the calligraphy and painting.

"Congratulations, Mr. Jiang, such a precious calligraphy and painting should not be hung in the living room, so that all the guests can appreciate it!" Someone joked.

"Lao Jiang, what a blessing! I got another calligraphy and painting by Master Bai Sheng. Open it up and let us enjoy it too!"

"That's right, that picture last night feasted our eyes! I didn't expect to feast our eyes again today!"

"..."

The ones who spoke were those cronies who dragged Mr. Jiang and drank until midnight last night!

"Haha, don't worry, everyone, I will show it to everyone. After all, this is a child's filial piety!" Master Jiang Huai was praised by everyone, his face flushed.

He asked Jiang Huaiyang to help, and then, the father and son each held one end of the calligraphy and painting, and slowly unfolded the calligraphy and painting.

Shen Yiyi held her breath and watched without blinking.

Shen Bingqing was more nervous than her, staring at her with beautiful eyes without blinking.

Vigorous and powerful words, eloquently caught everyone's eyes.

Everyone slowly stretched their necks to watch, most of them saw Master Bai Sheng's handwriting for the first time.

At the moment, he kept boasting fiercely.

"It turns out that this is the calligraphy and painting of Master Bai Sheng, which is hard to find. The pen peak is vigorous and powerful!"

"The writing of calligraphy and painting is also very connotative. This opens the wall to make it shine!"

"It's better to hang this painting and calligraphy of Master Bai Sheng in your home!"

"Isn't it? If my son can also bring me a calligraphy and painting by Master Bai Sheng, if he wants to quarrel with me, I will slap myself!"

"That's right, if my son can find me a picture, I will let him walk sideways at home no matter what!"

"..."

Everyone said one sentence to another, which made Master Jiang happy and Jiang Huaiyang happy!

Master Jiang saw that everyone had watched it, but he hadn't looked at it himself, so he bent over and looked at it, only to feel that the eyes were inexplicably familiar.

But before he had time to think about it, the guests had already moved forward one after another, blocking his sight.

Especially those lonely friends last night, they wanted to take away all the calligraphy and paintings.

"Oh, Huaiyang, where did you get it? Why does it look familiar to me?" Master Zhu couldn't help asking after studying for a long time.

As soon as his words came out, the others nodded.

Jiang Huaiyang only thought they were envious, and proudly said: "This painting was found by Aunt Ji of the Shen family. In the morning, Miss Six brought it to me!"

"The Shen family?" Master Zhu gasped, he reached out to poke the handwriting, but was stopped by Jiang Huaiyang.

"Uncle Zhu, what are you doing? If it's broken, can you afford it?"

"Oh, isn't it just a fake? I'm afraid Uncle Zhu will compensate you, so you are too embarrassed to accept it!" Old Zhu withdrew his hand angrily.

He remembered that this one was exactly the same as the one Lao Jiang bought last night.

If the inspection is true, then this one must be a high imitation!

"What? Uncle Zhu, don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Huaiyang's heart skipped a beat, and he retorted subconsciously.

"Lao Jiang, look carefully. This calligraphy and painting is exactly the same as the one you bought last night! It is clear at a glance who is real and who is fake! It is obvious that the one you bought last night is the real one!"

His words were like thunder on the ground, exploding in everyone's minds.

Especially Master Jiang and Jiang Huaiyang, their minds were buzzing.

Master Jiang came to his senses, pushed everyone away, and took a look at the calligraphy and painting.

Dude, it's exactly the same!

But the one last night is absolutely true, so this one can only be a fake!

Master Jiang swayed, almost unable to stand still.

Seeing his father's reaction, Jiang Huaiyang's mind buzzed again.