The favor of a wealthy family: Madam’s vest fell off again

Zhang Xingyun was not afraid of Zhenrong at all. Facing Zhenrong's aggressiveness, he just asked calmly: "Mr. Yan, do you think this painting is good?"

Listening to his words, Zheng Rong's face moved slightly: "Do you want to question Master Bai Xing?"

"Old Yan, do you think this painting was painted by Master Bai Xing?" Zhang Xingyun asked the question to Zhen Rong. This sentence really woke up Zhen Rong.

At the beginning, Zheng Rong did hear other people's words, which led him to think that this painting must be a painting by Master Bai Xing. Now he calmed down a little and took a closer look at this painting. It seemed that it was the same as Master Bai Xing's usual handwriting. Not quite the same.

Seeing his confused expression, Zhang Xingyun continued: "This painting is obviously imitating Master Bai Xing's painting."

Serenity Rong claims to know Master Bai Xing's paintings best, but he can't find anything wrong in this painting. If it's really not Master Bai Xing's painting, then this person who copied it is really amazing.

Zhengrong looked at the painting carefully again, but still couldn't see any clues. He asked, "Do you have any evidence?"

Speaking of evidence, Zhang Xingyun definitely doesn't have it, but Xia Mutang does.

"Master Bai Xing's paintings shouldn't be so deliberate."

As soon as Xia Mutang spoke, he attracted most of Zheng Rong's attention. The moment he saw Xia Mutang, his aura disappeared for a moment, especially when he heard her say: "Actually, as long as you look carefully, You will discover something from the details.”

After finishing speaking, Zheng Rong looked at Xia Mutang carefully over and over again, and finally said with a slightly excited tone: "Can you say one more thing?"

"Old Yan, I believe you should know Master Bai Xing's paintings very well. Take a closer look at what Master Bai Xing's previous paintings looked like." Xia Mutang simply told him a few differences, which made Serenity Rong suddenly understand. Cheerful, I gradually realized that something was wrong with this painting.

Her voice made him feel particularly familiar and cordial, and Zheng Rong made a small request: "Can you please say a few more words?"

Zhang Xingyun saw that Zheng Rong's eyes were fixed on Xia Mutang. He quickly stood up in front of Xia Mutang and said, "Old Yan, don't look at her. She is beautiful and is deliberately teasing others."

Xia Mutang is the apprentice of his good friend. Zhang Xingyun has always treated her as his daughter. No one can bully her.

"Am I that kind of person?" Zheng Rong heard someone questioning his character. It was rare for him to blow his beard and glare at someone who was so calm.

Serenity Rong didn't want Zhang Xingyun to get involved, so he said, "Can I take a step to speak?"

Xia Mutang agreed to his request and came to a quieter place with him.

"Old Yan, do you have anything to say to me?"

Serenity Rong still looked at Xia Mutang with suspicious eyes, and finally expressed his inner doubts.

"I came to deliver a medal to Master Bai Xing before. Although I have never seen her, I have heard her voice. Now that I hear your voice, I feel..."

Listening to Serenity Rong's next words, he couldn't say anything, so Xia Mutang just finished it for him: "It sounds like Master Bai Xing's voice, right?"

Zheng Rong saw that she was particularly calm and her face was not red, and her heart was not beating, which seemed to further prove his idea.

"you……"

"Yes, I am Bai Xing."