The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 649 I am the shadow of the tree (four more)

The old gentleman frowned, turned his head to stare at the painting for several times, and said hesitantly:

"You said it was fake, but what evidence is there?"

He looked at it and didn't think there was any problem.

Ning Li smiled.

"The painting is very real, but it's still not real enough."

She said, raising her finger to the painting.

"Not to mention, the color of this leaf is different from the real painting. Although the artist of this fake painting has tried his best to reconcile the colors that are very close to the real painting, but if you look closely, it is still different."

Ning Li also pointed out two details in succession.

"Here, and the color transitions here, too."

The surrounding people gradually quieted down.

At first, they only thought that Ning Li was talking nonsense, but after listening for a while, they realized that Ning Li seemed to really understand.

They involuntarily followed Ning Li's words and looked at the painting, and found that the places were exactly as she said.

Many people are suspicious.

"She's right in what she said. Could it be that this painting is really fake?"

"I think so too. If I didn't know this painting very well, I definitely wouldn't be able to say this!"

"That's not necessarily true? Is what she said true? Last year, the "Seventeenth Night" was photographed as soon as it came out. Until now, there are not many people who have seen the original painting with their own eyes, right? The little girl looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, how could she have a chance to see her?"

The crowd whispered.

I don't know who suddenly said:

"She's not an ordinary little girl, she's Ning Li! The designer who worked with G\u0026S before! Ning!"

As soon as these words came out, many people suddenly looked shocked.

"It turned out to be her! I just said why she looks so familiar!"

"I've watched all of her big shows, and I really didn't say anything. In that case, it's not surprising that she has seen the original paintings."

"Before, she was only considered to be very talented in haute couture dress design. Now, she understands oil painting quite well."

The staff also heard these words and felt a little nervous in their hearts.

He didn't recognize Ning Li just now, he just thought it was a student who came to the exhibition, who knows——

"It turned out to be Miss Ning,

Sorry just now, please forgive me. "He quickly apologized, and his attitude was quite correct.

However, regarding this painting, he was not willing to give in easily.

"Miss Ning, I know that you have made great achievements in the field of fashion design. But this painting has been jointly identified by several experts in our gallery, and it is indeed a real painting. You say that it is a fake painting without any evidence. It is not suitable."

A good deal, originally going very smoothly, is about to be completed, who knows that a Ning Li will suddenly be killed.

A "fake painting" is very likely to make the painting unsellable.

Isn't the final loss still borne by their gallery?

At this moment, a low and lazy voice came.

"I can prove that what she just said is true."

The originally noisy hall was quiet.

Ning Li frowned slightly and looked back.

Lu Huai and.

Today he was wearing a white thin sweater with a round neck and a long dark coat with wide shoulders and narrow waist, tall and straight.

He was born stunning, and at this time, this simple dress is even more cold and abstinent, noble and undisciplined.

The staff quickly recognized him:

"Second Master Lu?!"

Lu Huai and he walked slowly, and finally stood beside Ning Li.

The old man asked suspiciously:

"Proof? How to prove?"

Lu Huaiyu did not answer the question immediately, but turned to look at Ning Li.

He just looked at her like that, his phoenix eyes thick and deep into the sea, as if he wanted to look straight into her heart.

Ning Li suddenly felt something, and the speed of her heart beat gradually increased.

The next moment, she saw that his thin lips were slightly raised, and the corners of his eyes and brows seemed to have a vague smile.

He muttered:

"The Seventeenth Night was taken by me a year and a half ago. Now, that painting is still in my collection, so the one that appears here today is naturally a fake. "

The man's low voice with a smile fell to his ear, beating like a drum.

A brief blank appeared in Ning Li's mind.

Lu Huai and?

That mysterious buyer turned out to be him! ?

If "Seventeenth Night" is in his hands, then the other paintings——

Lu Huai raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a low smile:

"Besides, I like and cherish that painting very much. I finally took it and kept it at home. How could I be willing to give it to someone else?"

silence.

Many people have heard of "Seventeenth Night" being sold at a high price by a mysterious buyer before.

But no one thought that that person was actually Lu Huaiyu!

Now, the first buyer of "Seventeenth Night" has appeared and personally testified that the original painting is still in his hands, so the one that appeared in the corridor today is obviously a tricky one!

The staff obviously did not expect things to develop to this stage, and did not speak for a while.

The old gentleman suddenly said:

"So that's the case! So, is this painting really fake?"

He waved his hand.

"Then don't!"

He said, looking at Ning Li and Lu Huaiyu.

"Fortunately, you reminded me in time, otherwise I would really have to buy a fake painting and go back!"

The surrounding audience looked at each other.

"Yitang Gallery actually sells fake paintings? Isn't this a scam?!"

"That's right! A painting can easily cost hundreds of thousands or millions. How did they review it!?"

"After this time, Yitang Gallery's reputation will plummet."

Hearing these words, the staff panicked, and his head became hot for a while, and he blurted out without thinking:

"But Lu Ershao, what if, what if your picture is fake? This—"

"He bought the real thing."

Ning Li suddenly interrupted him.

The staff was so anxious that they subconsciously retorted: "Miss Ning, you can't tell whether this painting is true or false!"

Ning Li suddenly laughed.

"It's hard to say anything else, but for this painting, I do have this qualification."

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Lu Huaiyu, her red lips raised a slight arc.

"Forgot to introduce myself."

"I am the shadow of the tree."

I am the shadow of the tree.

After a word, the room was silent.

Everyone looked at Ning Li in shock, almost thinking they had hallucinated!

Shadow of tree.

She is the shadow of the tree! ?

"How could she be the shadow of the tree!?" Shang Wenwen murmured in disbelief, "Isn't the shadow of the tree a man!?"

Sheng Ruxue's lips moved and her throat was dry.

". That's just speculation from the outside world. In fact, no one knows the shadow of the tree."

Whether the shadow of the tree is male or female, what age, what appearance, these are all unknown secrets.

Everyone guessed and guessed, and finally from the free and easy, mature style of painting, it was speculated that it should be a man.

Who knows, guessed it wrong!

The shadow of the real tree was actually a girl who was only eighteen years old!

Shang Wenwen covered his mouth, but his eyes were still full of surprise.

And Sheng Ruxue's lips turned white.

In front of so many people, Ning Li certainly wouldn't tell such a lie.

- She is the shadow of the tree!

It has been less than three years since her first picture appeared, but she has become a hot and sought after existence in the entire painting circle!

For her paintings, some people appreciate it, others may not.

But there is one thing: her talent for painting is beyond doubt!

Even if someone doesn't like her style of painting, they have to admit that the shadow of the tree is a truly rare genius.

And, just a few days ago, what did she say to Ning Li?

"You know what? In non-professional fields, it's better not to express too many opinions at will, so as not to make jokes."

Sheng Ruxue's limbs were cold, only her cheeks were hot and red.

The shadow of the tree is the best at oil painting!

How relieved she was when she said those words, how painful her face was now!

No wonder, no wonder at that time, Ning Li would look at her like that.

By the way, what else did Ning Li say at that time?

——I just want to give you a piece of advice: when people don’t know the whole picture, it’s best not to judge at will. Otherwise, it's easy to be embarrassed.

At this moment, Sheng Ruxue could only wish that there was a crack on the ground so that she could get in!

Lu Huaiyu looked at Ning Li with a deep smile on his lips.

—I am the shadow of the tree.

It's really not easy to get a little girl to say this.

Only then did Ning Li look at the staff member and tilt her head:

"No one should be more qualified to judge my paintings than me, right?"

The crowd fell silent again.

The staff member's lips moved, and he finally regained his reason. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't spit out a word.

Their gallery exhibited a fake painting and even questioned the real artist of the painting!

This joke is really too big!

"Yes, sorry!"

The staff's face was red and white.

Although this incident is too unbelievable, no one doubts Ning Li's painting.

This is a gallery with so many people present, and everything that happens here will spread quickly afterwards.

If you lie, you will be exposed very quickly.

Since she dared to say so, then there is no doubt that she is indeed the shadow of the tree!

The staff apologized repeatedly:

"Just now, I was blind and didn't know Mount Tai, please forgive me!"

Ning Li didn't really care about his apology, she was more concerned about another thing now.

"This painting is a fake painting. Your gallery has not properly reviewed it, so it was put on display here for auction. There is such a big mistake, it is not a matter of saying sorry."

Ning Li questioned every word and question,

"I want to know who is responsible for the review of this painting. In addition, you must have contact channels for the identity of the artist of this fake painting, and report the information to me."

After some words, the staff was stunned, and the others present were also stunned.

Ning Li is to be held accountable?

The staff was stunned and looked embarrassed:

"This, this may be a little troublesome. Each painting will be identified and reviewed by more than three experts in our gallery, and no one can be blamed alone. In addition, the personal information of all painters is confidential, this I'm afraid we can't provide it to you."

Ning Li's eyes narrowed slightly.

The staff member seemed to see that she was unhappy, and said quickly:

"But don't worry, this time, it's our fault, and I solemnly apologize to you again! Don't worry, we will try our best to compensate for the loss this incident has caused you!"

It stands to reason that this attitude of admitting mistakes is indeed quite acceptable.

But Ning Li seemed unmoved.

She said:

"It doesn't matter if there are multiple reviewers, you just need to list your names to me. In addition, the privacy preservation of the artist is a rule that needs to be followed as long as it does not infringe on the interests of others. Now, this fake painting has been hung up. I have the right to ask you to provide all relevant content unconditionally and to conduct a thorough investigation into this matter.”

These words, she said slowly, very calmly.

However, under the calm, there is an undercurrent surging, with an irresistible strength.

The staff member wanted to say something, met Ning Li's eyes, and swallowed those words inexplicably.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came over.

"what happened?"

The staff member saw him and walked over immediately.

"Mr. Wu."

He explained things in a low voice.

Wu Cheng frowned after hearing this.

Then, he looked at Ning Li.

"Miss Ning, I'm really sorry for what happened today. On behalf of Yitang Gallery, I sincerely apologize to you. But I'm afraid we can't meet the request you just made. You don't have the right to ask us to cooperate unconditionally, so—"

Several footsteps came from not far away, and at the same time, there was a familiar voice:

"Wucheng? What happened?"

Wucheng turned his head back, his tone softened a lot: "Mr. Wang Yan, you are here. Actually, it's nothing, but there was some misunderstanding with Miss Ning."

Wang Yan had already walked over from behind the crowd, and when he saw Ning Li, he was stunned.

Afterwards, he looked at Wucheng and then at Ning Li.

Next to it hangs the "Seventeenth Night".

He hesitated for a moment, then asked carefully:

"Little Sister-in-law, is there something wrong with your painting?"

I'm very sorry, there was an error when uploading, but since the number of words in the revised chapter cannot be less than the number of words in the published chapter, the fifth chapter is put up and merged with the fourth chapter. Sorry again!