The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more twisted.

The next development is too easy for Lin Di Neng to guess.

As long as Qu Mengyun pretends to re-appraise the calligraphy and painting, and then pick out some faults from it.

Then he said that he just misread it, and said that the painting Wei Yan brought was actually a piece of rubbish!

The youngest of the Wei family will completely lose face!

Thinking of the deflated expression that might appear on Wei Yan's face later, Lin Di Neng was already so happy that he wanted to stand up.

however.

Qu Mengyun just tilted her head slightly and looked at him with a confused face.

"What are you talking about? I didn't miss it. This calligraphy and painting is the real one."

Facing the public opinion that appeared off the stage, she did not show any wavering.

"……what?"

The scene was slightly different from what I had imagined.

He was stunned for a short while, and then he started to feel at a loss for a while.

"No...but this calligraphy and painting is indeed not authentic!"

"May I ask who this gentleman is? Since you said it's not authentic, then why did you say so?"

Qu Mengyun asked innocently.

Lin Di Neng knew nothing about calligraphy and painting, even if he was made so difficult, Lin Di Neng still couldn't even fart.

"But this is clearly written by my friend!"

"You can distrust my identification level, but you can't even trust my grandfather's identification level?"

Qu Mengyun asked calmly.

But Qu Jing, who wanted to accompany his granddaughter and mess around in front of so many celebrities, couldn't calm down.

In order to speak the lines he had prepared in advance, the corners of his mouth twitched into vibration mode.

"Yes, it is indeed the real thing."

After saying this, Qu Jing felt his conscience ache.

I thought it was some kind of big melon, some of the guys in the venue who were not happy with Wei Yan had obviously prepared an [-]-word essay to diss Wei Yan.

Hearing that Qu Jing admitted it, he immediately changed the tone with wit.

"Heh, where's the jumping clown? Do you know who Mr. Qu is? I've seen more calligraphy and paintings than you can type out at one time."

"Who is it, can you weigh yourself before you speak?"

"That beauty in the audience, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you writing that calligraphy and painting? Are you possessed by the king?"

Suddenly, he was pointed out by thousands of people.

The repeated insults made Jun Jiuning's head seem to have been hit by a heavy hammer suddenly.

The outrageous unfolding in front of her made her wonder if it was something she wrote by herself.

She is not some stupid woman.

Of course, he soon realized that those two guys on the stage were obviously in the same group as Wei Yan!

Well, it turns out that such an abacus has been made a long time ago!

No wonder they didn't have the slightest defense against stealing calligraphy and painting by themselves!

Black can tell them white!

Under the stage, Jun Jiuning was so anxious that she wanted to find a place to get in after being pointed at by the respectable people from all walks of life.

After such an embarrassment, how can she go out to meet people in the future?

"Oh, fortunately, I have expected it!"

On the stage, they were supposed to find a hole in the ground to drill down with Jun Jiuning together.

But Lin Dineng laughed abnormally.

Wei Yanhui colluded with the appraiser, do you really think he would be unprepared!

Lin Di Neng clearly remembered that at the exchange meeting in the last life, the Qiu family invited not the two of the Qu family at all, but a master surnamed Qin.

So when he heard that the appraiser had changed, he was already vigilant and contacted Mr. Qin.

"Old Qin, you can show up now!"

Accompanied by two loud applause, a stooped old man slowly walked up the stage with a cane in his hand.

Qin Chenshu was originally invited to the Qiu Family Painting and Calligraphy Exhibition.

In the field of calligraphy and painting, although the prestige of this old Qin is not as good as that of Qu Jing, he is still quite famous.

"Although I have heard about you, Qu Jing, doting on your granddaughter for a long time, but I never thought that you would pamper her to such an extent!"

Throwing off the crutch in his hand, Qin Chenshu strode forward with a look of hatred on his face.

"This calligraphy and painting is obviously something written by a three-year-old child. How can you call it the authentic work of Mr. Wang Shuizhi?"

The smile on his face was extremely playful.

After learning what Qu Jing might do today, Qin Chenshu agreed to rush over almost without paying any appearance fee.

Wait a minute, expose Qu Jing'er's extremely stupid trick, and he will definitely be able to stabilize the old guy's position in the calligraphy and painting world from now on!

It's just that not long after he finished speaking, Qu Mengyun suddenly picked up a bucket of clear water and splashed it on the calligraphy and painting without hesitation.

The smile on his face froze for a moment, Qin Chenshu didn't understand what Qu Mengyun was doing.

But the next moment, the original poor handwriting on the calligraphy and painting quickly melted away.

And what slowly surfaced on the old paper were four big characters in high spirits.

You stupid ass.

Seeing this scene like a magic trick, Qin Chenshu's face suddenly became stiff.

"Absorbing water to display characters? Isn't this obviously a technique that Mr. Wang Suicui would use? Although it's just a trick he used in entertainment, it is enough to prove that this is the authentic work of Mr. Suicui!"

"Suck the juice and suck the juice, suck the juice and show the words. Before, I always spoke like a person. I didn't understand it, but now I finally understand it."

"So Ms. Qu has seen through this level? It's terrifying to have such eyesight! I'm afraid this is something that most top appraisers can't do, right?"

Almost immediately, there were discussions under the stage.

Compared with the cold and precious calligraphy and paintings, it is obviously the magic-like operation that attracts more attention now.

Unexpectedly, Qu Mengyun would hide this trick, Qin Chenshu's face turned green.

Obviously, he has already seen it, but he didn't point it out in the previous appraisal. Isn't this a clear way to dig a hole for him to jump into?

"Hahahaha, the younger generation has really good eyesight. The old man just wanted to see if you can see this on purpose. Now it seems that people from famous families are not ordinary people."

"But wasn't Mr. Qin entrusted by this gentleman to come out and slap our grandpa and grandson in the face?"

In the face of Qin Chenshu's obvious desire to find himself a lower-level operation, Qu Mengyun didn't give him any face.

Qin Chenshu's face darkened, and now he can only choose to be wise and protect himself.

"What is this gentleman, I don't know him, I just passed by, and now I have withdrawn."

With a flick of his cuffs, Qin Chenshu jumped off the stage and blended into the crowd, before he could get his crutches in time.

Being treated as an abandoned son, Lin Dineng's complexion turned even darker.

Staring angrily, he looked at Jun Jiuning with a darkened face, obviously blaming her.

If it wasn't for her being unfavorable in handling affairs, even asking her to adjust the bag could not be adjusted, would things have developed like this?

What a waste!

For a moment, Jun Jiuning finally panicked after being almost accused by thousands of people.

But, she clearly...she clearly changed the bag!

what is happening……

He looked flusteredly at Lin Di Neng on the stage, then at Wei Yan off the stage, and finally turned his gaze to Qu Mengyun.

The bewilderment in her heart immediately stained her eye sockets red.

"I don't know if Miss Jun thinks my face looks familiar?"

However, facing Jun Jiuning who was about to cry, Qu Mengyun just smiled and said playfully.

"In the morning, I've been wearing a belt for so long, and I'm sorry for dragging you down."

Obviously it sounds so meaningless, but Jun Jiuning really sounds like five thunderbolts.

In her mind, all the messy fragments were connected together at this moment.

His eyes were lost, and his body lost all strength and suddenly knelt down.

No wonder, the bag that was dropped before the painting was ready to be taken into the car can be tampered with.

It was only then that she realized that what she thought she had planned was actually just a clown in the eyes of others.

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