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Pei Shu smiled, "Evidence? Does Mr. Shi still remember the viewing platform on the shore of Yanghu Lake that day?"

Shi Changling instantly felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a heavy hammer. A surge of blood in his chest seemed to spurt out of his throat. He raised his hand and opened his mouth, but he didn't utter a word for a long time.

Shi Changling was originally very good at painting, and also very talented, otherwise his picture of misty rain and lake would not be ranked third.

Talented people like them are the most arrogant and the most face-saving. Now when someone really knows the truth of the matter, Shi Changling only feels his face being burned with pokers , this torture almost made him unable to stand still.

Wang Zheng is a shrewd person in the business field, and he is used to observing words and expressions. After seeing the expression on Shi Changling's face, how can he not be clear in his heart?

This Mr. Shi has a ghost in his heart.

However, Wang Zheng really couldn't figure out what the words in Pei Shu's mouth meant.Why did Shi Changling change his face when he mentioned the viewing platform on the shore of Yanghu Lake?

What's on the viewing platform on the shore of Yanghu Lake?

It’s nothing more than pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the high platform of painting set up by the elegant person, etc... The paper used in the peach blossom painting seems to be...

Wang Zheng was shocked.

This can only show that this picture of peach blossoms was drawn on the viewing platform...

Wang Zheng: "I vaguely remember that Mr. Shi once said that this painting was made by chance at home, and he painted it with all his heart..."

After Shi Changling froze for a moment, he finally came back to his senses. He was used to smooth sailing during this time, and he almost forgot to "cover up". In the first few days, Shi Changling had nightmares again and again. Later, he became calmer.

In his nightmare, he also fantasized about what he would do when he was identified.

He thinks that he has made a perfect plan. He carefully checked the painting nervously and there is no special mark. In the past few months, he has put all his thoughts into this painting. After every pen and ink on this painting, even if it is the slightest grain of the painting, he will not let it go...

Shi Changling assured that even if the real owner of the painting appeared in front of him, he would not know the painting better than him.

He faced this painting day and night, copying it time and time again... How could the real owner of this painting not be him?

Sometimes when waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, seeing this painting, Shi Changling felt in a trance that this painting was made by himself in a trance...

That day, he never went to Yanghu Lake at all, nor did he go to the viewing platform on the shore of Yanghu Lake.

But rather...

The misty and rainy lake picture that is still hanging on the viewing platform reminds him of what happened that day.

Shi Changling often regrets that he brought this picture of peach blossoms back home. Of course, what he regrets even more is why he only brought back this picture of peach blossoms, but left his own picture of misty rain and lingering lake. in there.

Shi Changling didn't know why Pei Shu would know what happened on the viewing platform that day, and plausibly said that this painting was not painted by him, but... Shi Changling swallowed his heart, he was confident that even if it was a painting The real owner is here, and there is no evidence that this painting is not made by Shi Changling, let alone the person in front of him is just a young and impulsive doctor.

Not to mention that the other party may have guessed the truth from hearsay, even if the other party really knows the truth, there is nothing he can do about it.

He, Shi Changling, sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Shi Changling, who was at ease, said lazily: "Doctor Pei, why did you suddenly mention the viewing platform? I have indeed been to the viewing platform by the Yanghu Lake. If you have also been there, you can still see a part of me. The secondary painting hangs there..."

Pei Shu nodded: "I have indeed been there, and today I also saw Mr. Shi's picture of the lake in misty rain, but what I want to talk about is the picture of peach blossoms just now, which was also drawn on the viewing platform."

Shi Changling knew that the paper, pen and paint could not be faked, so he also nodded, "Your words are true, this painting was indeed drawn by me on the viewing platform, it's just that others misunderstood it, and I can't explain it right now. , that’s why I said it was painted at home.”

"I still vaguely remember that on the day of painting, there was a light rain in Yanghu Lake."

Wang Zheng and Xue Qingling next to him didn't know what was in their words, and each lowered their heads to ponder. Xue Qingling suddenly recalled the painting he had just seen in his mind, and the strange sense of familiarity in that painting...

But Wang Zheng was concerned about another weird thing - on the viewing platform of Yanghu Lake, facing the misty and rainy Yanghu Lake, why did he draw a picture of peach blossoms there?

Pei Shu found that Mr. Shi in front of him had a really thick skin.

"That's right, there was indeed a light rain on Yanghu Lake that day." Pei Shu followed the other party's words, and then said, "I still remember that day, Mr. Shi seemed to be in the second place in the northwest of me. , that location is indeed the best location to enjoy the lake view.”

"You!!!" Shi Changling really widened his eyes at this time, he looked at the handsome young man in white in horror, although he had been immersed in painting that day, in his peripheral vision, he vaguely remembered There is a young man in white who can't see his face clearly...

The figures of the two overlapped several times, and finally merged together.

Shi Changling took a few steps back in fear.

Wang Zheng's eyes lit up at this time, and he said, "Could it be that Mr. Pei saw something?"

He thought, the other party must have seen something to swear that the words were not made by Mr. Shi.

As soon as Wang Zheng's words fell, there was another sudden voice in the room: "This painting was drawn by you, my husband!"

Xue Qingling finally figured out the mystery at this time.

No wonder he always felt that the painting always had a lingering sense of intimacy and familiarity.

Before, he was in the state of "being in this mountain, not knowing where the clouds are deep", and he always felt that the painting could not be connected with Pei Shu. Calligraphy and painting are exactly the same, and the habit of using brushes is not the unique characteristic of his husband.

The strength of character of everyone's work is different, the more exquisite the master, the more unique the strength of character.

If others can't see it, how can he, Xue Qingling, not see it?

"That's right, it was drawn by you, my husband. No wonder I always feel that the painting looks very familiar and familiar... It seems like I have seen it somewhere before." Xue Qingling murmured thinking back.

Pei Shu couldn't help but laugh when he heard the words, his family's belated husband finally found out about it.

Although the young son of the Xue family is a tough guy, not good at medicine, not good at playing the piano...but he has his own unique subtle observations when it comes to tasting.

Pei Shu: "..."

It's just that the smile on Pei Shu's face only lasted for a moment, and in an instant he thought of another thing that made his mind stagnate.

He and Shi Changling actually lied about everything.

On the viewing platform that day, Pei Shu drew a picture of peach blossoms, but did not draw the picture of Yanghu in misty rain; Shi Changling drew a picture of lake in misty rain, but did not draw a picture of peach blossoms.

Hearing a few words blurted out by Xue Qingling, the other two were shocked, and Wang Zheng widened his eyes in disbelief: "How is it possible?"

He just randomly brought over a doctor with excellent medical skills. How could it be so coincidental that the other party was the owner of the painting?

Shi Changling stared fiercely at the three people in front of him, his eyes were almost bursting with anger: "I know, Mr. Wang brought people here to make trouble on purpose, just because I didn't paint this painting earlier. Sell ​​it to you, so you hold a grudge and come to my house with these two to make trouble... Heh."

Shi Changling sneered several times, almost tearing his face off on the spot.

Pei Shu shook his head: "It's stubborn."

"What right do you have to be hypocritical? Didn't you and your husband say that you made this painting, and you made this painting? It's ridiculous, a joke, can you prove it?" Shi Changling knew in his heart, there was no There can be no evidence.

Pei Shu chuckled lightly: "Mr. Shi, you and I have studied painting for many years, so we should know that there is no need for any evidence for this painting. Who is the painter, the fake can't be true, and the real one can't be fake."

"I can draw this one picture, of course I can draw countless pictures without any effort, and you—"

"No matter how much you look like, you are only skin and bones."

"I've seen your pen practice works scattered outside. You are deliberately imitating my painting, my style, and my brushwork. Unfortunately, our personalities are very different, and our habits are also very different. You are forcing yourself Trying to fit my style has long been a magic barrier."

"You should have discovered it yourself... Your recent works are not as good as before, haven't you?"

"You could have been more diligent in Danqing, but now you are ruining your future."

"This is where your illness lies, Mr. Shi, don't you think so?"

Shi Changling looked slumped, as if his shoulders were crushed by something, he smiled wryly a few times, but finally refused to hold back, "Dr. Pei is indeed a genius doctor who can help the world, and he pointed out my stubborn illness in just a few words. "

At first, when he picked up the painting, he didn't have the intention of pretending to be it. He just loved the painting and admired and copied it at home for several days.

But later, some friends came to his house as guests, and by chance they mistook the painting for him. He didn't know why at the time, he was infatuated, and he didn't deny it...

Everything that happened after that was out of control.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

In the end it was fame and fortune that obscured his eyes.

Shi Changling asked Shutong to hand over the painting, holding the painting in both hands, and presented it to Pei Shu respectfully, "It was all caused by Shi Mou's greed, and now I will return the original painting."

Pei Shu took the scroll of painting from his hand.

After the other party took the painting away, Shi Changling suddenly felt that the big stone that had been hanging in his heart for a long time finally fell down.

He closed his eyes, and his whole body and mind felt more comfortable than ever.

Shi Changling's appearance seemed to be ten years older in an instant, but his eyes were more energetic than when Wang Zheng and the others came.

Shi Changling looked at the painting of returning to its original owner, and showed a relieved smile.

Seeing this, Pei Shu nodded slightly.

"Doctor Pei, there is still a long-standing doubt in my heart that has not been solved. I hope it can be solved... It is clear that the lake was full of misty rain that day, and it was so beautiful, why did you draw such a picture in front of that scenery? A picture of peach blossoms?"