The favor of a wealthy family: Madam’s vest fell off again
Chapter 122 Have you met Master Bai Xing?
There are many private rooms in the hotel. Xia Muqing booked the Peony Room, which caused quite a stir. Many people heard that the real painting of Master Baixing appeared, and someone also heard about the other private room in the Ronghua Hall.
In the Ronghua Hall, there was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a Chinese tunic suit and old-fashioned glasses. His hair was [-]-part length, he had a typical Chinese character face, and he had a military temperament. He was the first to stand up: " Of course I want to take a look at Master Bai Xing’s paintings.”
Everyone knows that Mr. Yan is a loyal fan of Master Bai Xing. Someone in the Peony Hall showed Master Bai Xing's authentic work. Not only Mr. Yan wanted to go, but others also wanted to go.
So a group of people came.
Originally, there were only thirty or forty people in the Peony Hall for the banquet. Later, when other banquet guests heard about it, they also came over one after another, causing a tight situation.
Su Qiuyang was not worried at all, but was even more happy that more people could know that his daughter was related to Master Bai Xing.
Su Qiuyang also looked at Mrs. Zhu proudly, and he was very proud to see her wanting to hide in the corner.
She had been compared to Mrs. Zhu several times before, and this time she would definitely let her daughter surpass her.
However, when Xia Muqing saw so many people coming to look at the paintings, she felt a sense of worry, as if something bad was going to happen.
Mr. Yan saw that the painting was indeed authentic, so he was a little curious about Xia Muqing. He went to find her and asked her seriously: "Hello, I heard that you are Master Bai Xing's apprentice?"
Xia Muqing looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, she curved her lips and smiled: "Almost, not really."
"Then have you met Master Bai Xing?"
"Of course I have. I often study paintings with him." Xia Muqing lied so much that she even believed it herself.
Mr. Yan looked at her carefully again, and his sharp eyebrows suddenly frowned: "But I have never seen you before."
Hearing this, Xia Muqing's smile stopped, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat. Her eyes couldn't hide the twinkling, and even her voice sounded a little panicked: "Who are you?" After saying that, Xia Muqing looked at him warily. The visitor was worried that he would have something to do with Master Bai Xing, and he was here to expose her lies.
Mr. Yan put his hands behind his back, with a solemn expression on his face, and said seriously: "You don't need to care about who I am. Since you said you have met Master Bai Xing, let me ask you how old Master Bai Xing is this year?"
Facing his cross-examination, Xia Muqing rolled her eyes, thinking about what everyone had said about Master Bai Xing in the past and that she had also heard some gossip, so she answered directly and confidently: "More than 80 years old."
A master with such a profound practice must have at least several decades of painting skills. Therefore, after all, only those in their 80s can be worthy of the title of master!
Old Yan's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, and his tone was a little less gentle than before: "Then why did I hear that Master Bai Xing is only in his 20s?"
After saying this, Xia Muqing was in disbelief, how could it be possible?Master Bai Xing is only in his 20s?This is absolutely impossible!Just as she was about to speak, Old Yan's scrutinizing eyes were filled with criticism and he said mercilessly: "You have never seen Master Bai Xing at all!"
Old Yan's words were sonorous and powerful, causing the originally quiet Peony Hall to start buzzing with chatter again. When Su Qiuyang heard these words from Old Yan, he quickly looked at his daughter.
Xia Muqing's mouth couldn't help but tremble, but she had also traveled through rivers and lakes. She calmly asked Yan Lao: "Then have you met Master Bai Xing?"
Mr. Yan said honestly: "I have indeed never met Master Bai Xing. There are almost no people in this world who have seen Master Bai Xing."
In the Ronghua Hall, there was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a Chinese tunic suit and old-fashioned glasses. His hair was [-]-part length, he had a typical Chinese character face, and he had a military temperament. He was the first to stand up: " Of course I want to take a look at Master Bai Xing’s paintings.”
Everyone knows that Mr. Yan is a loyal fan of Master Bai Xing. Someone in the Peony Hall showed Master Bai Xing's authentic work. Not only Mr. Yan wanted to go, but others also wanted to go.
So a group of people came.
Originally, there were only thirty or forty people in the Peony Hall for the banquet. Later, when other banquet guests heard about it, they also came over one after another, causing a tight situation.
Su Qiuyang was not worried at all, but was even more happy that more people could know that his daughter was related to Master Bai Xing.
Su Qiuyang also looked at Mrs. Zhu proudly, and he was very proud to see her wanting to hide in the corner.
She had been compared to Mrs. Zhu several times before, and this time she would definitely let her daughter surpass her.
However, when Xia Muqing saw so many people coming to look at the paintings, she felt a sense of worry, as if something bad was going to happen.
Mr. Yan saw that the painting was indeed authentic, so he was a little curious about Xia Muqing. He went to find her and asked her seriously: "Hello, I heard that you are Master Bai Xing's apprentice?"
Xia Muqing looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, she curved her lips and smiled: "Almost, not really."
"Then have you met Master Bai Xing?"
"Of course I have. I often study paintings with him." Xia Muqing lied so much that she even believed it herself.
Mr. Yan looked at her carefully again, and his sharp eyebrows suddenly frowned: "But I have never seen you before."
Hearing this, Xia Muqing's smile stopped, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat. Her eyes couldn't hide the twinkling, and even her voice sounded a little panicked: "Who are you?" After saying that, Xia Muqing looked at him warily. The visitor was worried that he would have something to do with Master Bai Xing, and he was here to expose her lies.
Mr. Yan put his hands behind his back, with a solemn expression on his face, and said seriously: "You don't need to care about who I am. Since you said you have met Master Bai Xing, let me ask you how old Master Bai Xing is this year?"
Facing his cross-examination, Xia Muqing rolled her eyes, thinking about what everyone had said about Master Bai Xing in the past and that she had also heard some gossip, so she answered directly and confidently: "More than 80 years old."
A master with such a profound practice must have at least several decades of painting skills. Therefore, after all, only those in their 80s can be worthy of the title of master!
Old Yan's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, and his tone was a little less gentle than before: "Then why did I hear that Master Bai Xing is only in his 20s?"
After saying this, Xia Muqing was in disbelief, how could it be possible?Master Bai Xing is only in his 20s?This is absolutely impossible!Just as she was about to speak, Old Yan's scrutinizing eyes were filled with criticism and he said mercilessly: "You have never seen Master Bai Xing at all!"
Old Yan's words were sonorous and powerful, causing the originally quiet Peony Hall to start buzzing with chatter again. When Su Qiuyang heard these words from Old Yan, he quickly looked at his daughter.
Xia Muqing's mouth couldn't help but tremble, but she had also traveled through rivers and lakes. She calmly asked Yan Lao: "Then have you met Master Bai Xing?"
Mr. Yan said honestly: "I have indeed never met Master Bai Xing. There are almost no people in this world who have seen Master Bai Xing."
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