Forced to Date a Big Shot

With one sentence, the whole room fell into silence.

Even the stylist held up the curling iron and looked at her in astonishment.

Xie Yingying swallowed unconsciously. Although Sister Xi's words were ridiculous, she thought of the understatement of "okay" she just said when she evaluated the painting. She also thought of her full score for herself after the IMO exam and the college entrance examination. It’s okay.” I suddenly felt like, why is this sentence a bit believable?

Li Zixia's eyes widened.

When she was in the dormitory, she did underestimate Sister Xi. Logically speaking, she shouldn't question it this time, but Chinese painting requires time to accumulate.

Ye Li is in her forties. She has experienced ups and downs in life. I heard that her husband recently went bankrupt. With such rich experience, she was able to paint the loneliness and desolation of "The Lonely Mountain".

The artistic conception in this painting cannot be painted by an eighteen-year-old girl.

Gu Peng found it even more ridiculous. He asked directly: "You just said, how long have you been studying Chinese painting?"

Xue Xi: "One month."

Gu Peng looked directly at Li Zixia and said: "After studying for a month, I can draw a painting that looks fake and real. It's really awesome! Xiaoxia, is your friend bragging that you don't even make a draft? Or do you think you should do it?" We all thought we were fools! Did she conquer you just by bragging in the dormitory? "

Li Zixia's face turned cold: "Brother Gu Peng, I told you not to attack me personally. Sister Xi must have her reasons for saying so."

Gu Peng frowned.

Li Zixia glanced at Xue Xi. Although she didn't believe that she could paint this painting after only studying Chinese painting for a month, she thought of all the things that happened in the dormitory and decided to believe Sister Xi this time.

She was very calm and spoke directly: "Call the housekeeper and ask him to take down the painting first. The banquet will start soon. Don't wait for others to come and see it. If it is really a fake, our Li family will be so embarrassed." !”

Gu Peng's face turned cold: "Xiao Xia! How could you do this just after hearing a word from her?"

Li Zixia said directly and sternly: "Brother Gu Peng, I believe you will do the same if this matter is placed on you. There is nothing wrong with being cautious."

After she said this, she stopped perming her hair, stood up directly, and walked out.

Seeing her like this, Gu Peng glared at Xue Xi, "I'll go and perm your hair quickly."

Li Zixia nodded.

After Gu Peng left the room, Li Zixia looked at Xue Xi, planning to wait for her to explain everything.

Unfortunately, at this time, there was a messy sound outside the door.

Li Zixia frowned and urged: "Hurry up."

She then said to Xue Xi: "Sister Xi, you do it first. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it after the banquet is over."

The makeup artist hurriedly put a silver crown on her head. Matching it with the blue skirt, her whole person instantly brightened up.

Li Zixia put on matching blue high heels and walked out.

When I opened the door, I heard the chaos outside.

Gu Peng was talking: "Uncle, since Xiaoxia is worried that this painting is fake, she should take it off first, otherwise she will be angry when she sees that it is not taken off."

Li Zixia's father spoke up: "A person who has only studied Chinese painting for a month dares to speak so brazenly here. Children nowadays are really too confident! Gu Peng, you dote on Xiaoxia too much. This painting Since the painting has been identified by professionals, I believe you, don’t take it off! This is Gu Peng’s wish, how can you take it off?”

The housekeeper stood nearby with a stern look on his face.

Li Zixia walked over and asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"

Father Li was a middle-aged businessman with a bit of a beer belly. When he saw her, he poked her head: "You are really spoiled by your family. Do you believe what a yellow-haired girl says? Gu Peng has found so many people to identify him. How can a painting go wrong?”

Li Zixia: "But what if I make a mistake?"

Father Li laughed loudly: "It's Gu Peng's fault that you are wrong. You are still too unreliable. Even if it is a fake, we must accept it with humility! What is there to be ashamed of? Who hasn't bought a few fakes at home? ?Besides, I think this painting is very good, just hang it up."

When Li Zixia was about to speak, Father Li said: "Moreover, Fu Yuanxiu will come over later. He is the son of the master of traditional Chinese painting Xiang Yin. He also bought this painting at the auction with Xiang Yin. Let him verify it for you later, right? Besides, we also invited Teacher Ye Li to come over. If this painting is true or false, it will be a good story if Teacher Ye Li points it out personally!"

Li Zixia: "…………"

Finally, the painting was hung up again.

After Xue Xi and Xie Yingying went out from Li Zixia's room, when they saw the painting, Li Zixia was a little embarrassed and explained in a low voice: "Sister Xi, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this is a gift from Gu Peng. If If you don't hang up, the Gu family will be very embarrassed."

Xue Xi: "...It's okay."

never mind.

This painting is very similar to the imitation. If she was not the person involved, it would be difficult to distinguish it. It would take a very professional person to identify it. It should be okay, right?

Seeing how calm she was, Li Zixia endured it again and again, and couldn't help but ask: "Sister Xi, was this painting really painted by you?"

Xue Xi nodded.

Li Zixia: "...You are so awesome. Do you know Teacher Ye Li?"

Xue Xi:? ?

She nodded again.

Li Zixia: "Wow, do you have a good relationship? Teacher Ye Li will bring her daughter with her later. I'm a little worried. They say artists are very aloof. People like ours who have such a strong smell of copper, Will she look down on me?"

Xue Xi: "...No."

Li Zixia continued to sigh: "Then tell me, is her daughter good-looking? Is she the kind of person who is full of poetry and calligraphy?"

Xue Xi patted Li Zixia on the shoulder and said, "Look at me."

Li Zixia looked at her.

Xue Xi: "Ye Li's daughter looks like me."

Li Zixia:? ? ?

Xue Xi continued to speak calmly: "My mother is Ye Li."