After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

After a while, two words flashed in my mind.

'Fake. '

If you just look at the brush strokes and some habits when painting, even Su almost thinks that this is his own painting.

But she still regretted seeing the high imitation at a glance.

the reason is simple……

She never drew this picture at all.

She really didn't have the patience to draw such a complex structure with mountains, water and forest huts.

Seeing the grandpas around the painting applauding, Su also narrowed his eyes, his face darkened.

Forget about the others, even Ye Lao was deceived.

But don't blame him, the painting is indeed so imitated that it can be mistaken for the real one.

And there are very few paintings left by him. Suddenly someone showed up and said that there were authentic works. Mr. Ye subconsciously hoped that it was real, so he was deceived.

Su also saw that Bo Zhan was really happy to get the painting, and Ye Lao had bought this painting for several years, even if he went back to find the seller, the seller would not admit it.

Su also thought about it, or else he would stop talking and make his good buddies from the past happy.

But then, Bo Zhan asked, "Who did you take this painting from? Does he still have it?"

Ye Lao paused when he heard the words, obviously he didn't want to tell him, but thinking that today is his birthday, he could only say angrily: "That person did contact me again recently, saying that he had received a copy of her original handwriting, but don't tell me I'll snatch it, I plan to give you this one, and I'll get a new one myself..."

Who knew that without waiting for Bo Zhan to speak, Wang Qingshen said directly: "Old Ye, you can't take this all to yourself. Hurry up and be lenient, tell us the contact information of that person, let's compete fairly!"

Ye Lao suddenly regretted giving Bo Zhan this painting today, if he secretly kept it, why would it matter?

After a long time of ideological struggle, he said with difficulty: "That's okay, how many of us still follow the old rules?"

Wang Qingshen and Bo Zhan looked at each other, their eyes full of gunpowder: "As usual, the highest price wins."

"That's right," Bo Zhan said.

Seeing that the grandpas were deceived so much, Su couldn't help it anymore.

After a pause for a few seconds, he still said, "I feel... like a fake."

"Fake?" As soon as the words came out, several people looked at Su Ye together.

Ye Lao admires Su Ye's painting skills very much, and believes that she is a rare talent that is rare in a hundred years.

But when it comes to identifying whether a painting is an authentic work by his master, Mr. Ye is very confident, and he is definitely more professional than Su.

In this world, no one knows more about Master's paintings than him.

But Mr. Ye knew why Su Ye thought the painting was fake, and he had doubts about it before.

"Also, your aunt really seldom draws such complex landscape paintings, but that doesn't mean she can't paint. I've seen the fine brushwork in this painting, and it's your aunt's authentic work."

Su also saw that he was very sure and didn't doubt at all, so he had no choice but to turn the painting to himself, and after examining it for a while, he stretched out his hand and pointed at several places: "Look carefully at this, and here, and her The strokes are still different."

Ye Lao smiled. He didn't believe what she said at first, but just to save her face, he glanced over there.

But when Ye Lao really looked at the place she pointed at, after a few seconds, his smile froze, and he stood up straight away, checking repeatedly from different angles from far and near.

These places... seem to be really different from Master's painting style...

Is it a coincidence?

Immediately afterwards, Ye Lao carefully inspected several other places similar to the strokes of the brush.

Everywhere is this painting method, which is different from Master's.

Ye Laohu must be so angry.

It turned out to be true!

How had he not noticed it before? !

"Is it true?" Wang Qingshen looked in disbelief.

Ye Lao had a bitter expression on his face: "It is indeed a fake, thanks to which I also saw it, otherwise I don't know how many times I will be deceived by this person!"

Bo Zhan stared at Su Ye, and after a few seconds, he said in a low tone: "Ye Ye, how do you know your aunt's painting style so well?"

Even Ye Lao didn't see it, and was pointed out by him.

And he remembered that the Su family didn't leave her aunt's authentic handwriting?

Su also paused, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Yan Zhengwei also showed a worried look.

Just at this time, Bo Yunli came out from the back kitchen, and Yan Zhengwei quickly changed the topic: "Yun Li, is the birthday banquet almost ready? Don't say it, I'm really hungry."

Seeing the "unpredictable" grandfathers surrounding his wife, Bo Yunli immediately understood what Yan Zhengwei meant.

"Well, everyone, come with me to the backyard, the birthday banquet will start soon."

Wang Qingshen was indeed hungry, so he got up and said, "Walk, I've been hungry for a long time."

Ye Lao is still immersed in the shame of buying a fake painting, and he is not in the mood to think about anything else.

Seeing that everyone got up and went to the backyard, Bo Zhan was interrupted by them and didn't ask any more questions.

But looking at the back of Bo Yunli walking in front with Su Ye in his arms, he still felt something was wrong.

I can't make up my mind.

A group of people sat at the dining table, Bo Zhan sat at the main seat, and the others were scattered on both sides.

The servants served delicious dishes one after another, and in a short time, the table was full of various delicacies, which was extremely rich.

They are very familiar with each other, and there are not so many rules. After Bo Yunli began to celebrate his birthday, everyone started to move their chopsticks.

All the people here are bigwigs from all walks of life, and they are all people who have seen the big world.

But every time I have the opportunity to taste the food cooked by Bo's fat chef, I can't help but admire it.

Fragrant, really fragrant.

After drinking and eating, the grandpas started chatting.

No matter what important national affairs or current affairs are discussed at the beginning, at the end, the topic will always return to Su Ye.

Of course, it refers to Su Ye from decades ago.

It may be because of drinking, chatting and chatting, the smell of jealousy in the words of the grandpas is getting stronger and stronger.

It is said that Bai Yueguang used to treat other people as buddies, but he was special to himself.

Also jealous.

Su also looked at a table full of nonsense chatter, really speechless.

But the grandpas would never have imagined that the boss who was bragging about himself was sitting right in front of him.

When talking about this topic, there is one person who will never lose.

After two glasses of white wine, Zhang Qingfeng sneered softly: "It's meaningless to say that, let's discuss it. If she didn't leave early, who would she choose to be with in the end?"

Su also saw that they hadn't finished chatting, so he turned to look at Bo Yunli.

I want him to say something quickly to stop this topic.

Bo Yunli held the red wine glass between his fingertips and shook it slowly. After a few seconds, he spoke.

"Why don't you old men tell me, let me analyze her performance when she is alone with you?"

Su Ye: "???"

What's the meaning? ?

Instead of stopping it, you will be jealous with them? ? ?