The real daughter is reborn, and the whole family is buried in the crematorium. It's reasonable

Calligraphy and painting are Yu Sheng's weaknesses.

Chinese culture has a history of five thousand years and has produced countless literati and poets. Without a long and in-depth study, it is difficult to achieve accomplishments in calligraphy and painting.

This painting of pine and crane for longevity has smooth brushstrokes, ethereal brushwork and implicit artistic conception, which is very consistent with Master Wang's painting style.

With Yu Sheng's keen eyesight, she would regard this painting of pine and crane as an authentic work of Master Wang.

But with special powers, all cheating methods cannot escape detection.

Yu Sheng's eyes flickered slightly.

Today is Mr. Xu's birthday. If she brings up the issue of the painting at this time, it will definitely affect Mr. Xu's mood.

But if she didn't say it, Yu Sheng would feel guilty watching Mr. Xu being deceived.

Fortunately, she didn't have to worry about it for too long because someone on the field had already noticed the problem.

That person was Yu Sheng's teacher, Mr. Liu.

Mr. Liu loves porcelain and also has in-depth research on calligraphy and painting.

Years of experience enabled him to quickly spot problems in paintings.

He frowned calmly, then glanced at Mr. Xu, whose face was beaming, without saying a word. He was obviously considering whether to bring the issue to light.

At this time, the Xu family of three, who had just seen off a group of guests, walked into the lounge.

Seeing everyone gathered around the table admiring the birthday gifts they had prepared, they suddenly felt proud and all the fatigue from organizing the birthday party was dissipated.

Elder Wan spotted the family of three and greeted them with a smile, "Xinliang, come and tell us about this painting. Where did you find it? It must have taken a lot of effort, right?"

Master Wang's paintings have always been highly sought after in the calligraphy and painting circles, and this painting in particular has excellent meaning and is even more rare.

If they had a painting like this in their collection, they would definitely not want to give it to anyone else.

Father Xu modestly said: "Mr. Wan, I don't have such a talent. I only found this painting after asking several friends for help. I just want to make you laugh."

Mr. Wan asked, "How much did you spend to bring him back?"

Father Xu stretched out two fingers and compared them.

Someone exclaimed: "Eighty million!"

Father Xu nodded with a smile.

Mr. Wan gave him a thumbs up, and then said to Mr. Xu enviously: "Old Xu, you have a good and filial son!"

Other senior colleagues also praised him. Mr. Xu was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling, and wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

While they were talking, two senior experts noticed problems with the painting.

Among them was an old man named Han who had an average relationship with Mr. Xu. They had even had an argument over an antique in their early years.

Seeing Mr. Xu being praised for a fake painting and being complacent, he felt a little unhappy.

But after all, he was old and his temper had calmed down a lot, so he didn't point out the problem in public. He just rolled up the painting and said sternly, "This painting is worth a fortune, so you should keep it at home and enjoy it yourself."

After saying that, he pushed the rolled-up painting in front of Mr. Xu and motioned for him to put it away.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment. Only a few people including Old Liu and Yu Sheng knew the truth, and their eyes froze slightly.

Old Master Xu frowned slightly.

He didn't think too much about it. He just thought that Mr. Han couldn't stand his glory and was deliberately trying to annoy him.

He felt a little contemptuous, thinking that the other party was so petty at such an old age, and he accepted the painting without saying anything.

Old Liu and Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

I decided to wait until the banquet was over before discussing the painting issue with Mr. Xu in private.

But Mr. Wan was not happy. "Old Han, what are you doing? I haven't appreciated the painting enough!"

Mr. Wan was delighted to see the master's brushstrokes. He turned to Mr. Xu and shouted, "Old Xu, open the painting and let me take a look. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep peacefully tonight."

Mr. Xu was originally dissatisfied with Mr. Han's behavior, and Mr. Wan's words gave him a way out.

He unfolded the painting again.

Seeing this, Mr. Han snorted heavily.

A dog bites Lu Dongbin and does not recognize a good heart.

If he wants to embarrass himself, let him do so. It has nothing to do with me.

Old Han simply stopped trying to persuade him and squeezed to the other side to look at the mutton-fat white jade ruyi.

Elder Wan noticed the change in his expression. He lowered his head to look at the painting and muttered quietly, "Why is Old Han so weird today? Who offended him?"

While Elder Wan was looking at the painting, Xu Haochen walked up to Yu Sheng with a gentle smile on his face, "Xiao Sheng, there are too many things to do today. I didn't treat you well. You can't be angry with me."

Yu Sheng looked at him curiously.

Xu Haochen touched his nose uncomfortably, "What's wrong?"

Is there something dirty on his face?

Or is there something inappropriate about your clothing?

"Brother Haochen, my sister should be with you, why didn't she come today?"

Since Xu Haochen dared to pretend nothing happened and hang around under Yu Sheng's nose, Yu Sheng naturally wouldn't give him a good face. Anyway, she wasn't the one who was eager to get engaged.

As soon as she said this, the expression on Xu Haochen's face almost couldn't be suppressed.

He lowered his voice and tried his best to slow down his tone, "Xiao Sheng, are you still blaming me for saying something harsh the other day? Then I apologize to you. I am actually doing this for your own good. Isn't it good for your family to be together?"

Until this moment, Xu Haochen was still lying under the pretext of doing good for Yu Sheng.

"Brother Haochen, you must be very tired."

Yu Sheng changed the subject so quickly that Xu Haochen didn't react for a moment.

While he was stunned, Yu Sheng continued, "You are trying to please me here, and you have to please my sister when you go back. It must be very hard to have two relationships at the same time."

If Xu Haochen still couldn't tell that Yu Sheng was mocking him, then all his years of studying would have been in vain.

He finally couldn't keep up his gentle mask, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes, "Xiao Sheng, your sister and I are innocent, how can you throw dirty water on us!"

"Innocent? Innocent in the sense that we can still be good friends after hugging and kissing?"

Yu Sheng's pair of almond-shaped eyes blinked, looking very innocent.

Xu Haochen was furious and was about to turn around and leave when he heard a scream from the front.

"Oh my! How come this painting is ruined!"

painting?

画！

Xu Haochen's expression changed, and without paying any attention to Yu Sheng, he quickly ran towards the painting.

Everyone gathered around, and Yu Sheng naturally couldn't just stand there, so she squeezed forward as well.

In the center of the crowd, Mr. Wan looked at the red marks on his hands and the smeared seal on the painting, his eyes wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.

Others were also too shocked to speak.

Father Xu didn't know what had happened. He only knew that the painting he bought for 80 million yuan was destroyed by Mr. Wan, and he was heartbroken beyond words.

Qin Yulian said in a sharp voice: "How did such a good painting become like this? What should I do?"

Old Master Xu's face turned red, feeling both embarrassed and annoyed.