"Qiutong is very thoughtful, but this gift is too expensive, and my old woman is too embarrassed to accept it."
Seeing the smile on the old lady's face, Lin Qiutong smiled slightly and said, "As for the old lady, as long as you are happy, everything Qiutong has done will be worth it."
As soon as Lin Qiutong's gift appeared, with Zhuyu in front, everyone else was too embarrassed to take out their own gifts.
Song Qinian was under a lot of pressure. She knew about Mr. Xiang Di. She had imitated Mr. Xiang Di's paintings before, but she could only describe their shapes, but could not express them realistically.
Lin Qiutong is really capable and was able to obtain the authentic work of Mr. Xiang Di.
However, Lin Qiutong rushed to deliver the painting in front of her. Others may not know her purpose, but she knew it clearly.
At this time, Shen Zhengming's third daughter Shen Huanling smiled at Song Qinian, "Fifth sister-in-law, everyone has given gifts to grandma, where is your gift?"
Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Song Qinian.
Shen Keqin approached Song Qinian and whispered in her ear: "Sister-in-law, didn't you say you had prepared a gift for grandma?"
Song Qinian nodded. She had prepared it, but compared to other people's expensive gifts, her gift was much inferior.
Even so, it was a gift carefully prepared by her.
She glanced at Zhang Qiaoqiao. After Zhang Qiaoqiao understood, he immediately took Song Qinian's gift.
The gift was covered with a red velvet cloth with the words "Songs and Cranes Prolong the Year" printed on it. Although you couldn't see the inside, the shape looked like a painting.
When Lin Lanxing saw this, he looked strangely at the side, "Could it be that the gift Miss Song gave to the old lady is also a painting like my sister?"
Shen Huanling immediately added, "Really? Which masterpiece is the masterpiece that my sister-in-law gave me as a gift?"
The two of them exchanged words with each other and instantly raised the expectations of the guests.
Shen Keqin gave Shen Huanling a cold look and pulled her aside, "What are you doing?"
Shen Huanling shrugged, "I'm curious about the fifth sister-in-law's gift. Aren't you curious?"
"Are you curious? You clearly want to keep Fifth Sister from power."
Shen Huanling shook off Shen Keqin's hand, snorted softly, and stopped pretending, "What benefit did that mute give you to help her like this?"
"you……"
Before Shen Keqin could speak, Zhang Qiaoqiao opened the cloth on the gift, and a portrait of an old lady came into everyone's eyes instantly.
Everyone looked at the painting and then at the old lady, and sighed.
"Oh my God, this looks too similar, doesn't it?"
"Even the hair and the wrinkles on the face are exactly the same."
"Oh, I wonder whose hand this masterpiece was made by?"
Zhang Qiaoqiao was very proud when she saw everyone's reaction. She held the painting and said, "This is the portrait that our young lady spent more than a month personally painting for the old lady."
Song Qinian looked at the old lady with a smile, stretched out her hand and said, "Grandma, I wish you a happy birthday every year. May you live as long as the heaven and the earth, and shine with the sun and the moon."
Seeing Song Qinian using sign language, everyone around was shocked.
Shen Chiyan's hidden marriage for three years is the biggest news tonight, and his marrying a mute wife is the second biggest news tonight.
"Okay, okay...come to grandma every year!"
Song Qinian walked to the old lady. The old lady grabbed Song Qinian's hand and smiled from ear to ear. "Thank you Niannian. Grandma likes your painting so much. I didn't expect you to paint grandma so beautifully." .”
Seeing the old lady happy, Song Qinian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Grandma is more beautiful than the one in the painting. It's because I'm not skilled enough and I can only paint one ten thousandth of your beauty."
The old lady smiled and glanced at Xi Ruxue beside her, "Look at this kid, he is so expressive."
Xi Ruxue nodded in agreement, "She is still a talented woman!"
The faces of the Lin sisters all turned green, especially Lin Qiutong. She sent a painting worth tens of millions, but the old lady just took one look at it and put it aside.
Song Qinian just gave her a painting she drew, and she was so happy.
Seeing his sister's face as pale as a sheet, Lin Lanxing laughed and said, "We have been working together for so long every year, but I never knew you could draw!"
With that said, Lin Lanxing glanced at Shen Huanling. After Shen Huanling understood it, she immediately said: "Fifth sister-in-law, could you have asked someone to draw a painting and then said that you painted it yourself?"
Seeing that the old lady's face turned cold, Ju Honglan pulled Shen Huanling aside and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Shen Huanling said aggrievedly: "Aren't I afraid that grandma will be cheated?"
To do this in front of so many people was clearly to prevent Song Qinian from stepping down.
There were voices of doubt all around. Seeing this, Lin Lanxing said considerately: "Well, in order to dispel everyone's doubts, Miss Song will draw a painting for me on the spot."
Shen Huanling knew that Song Qinian could paint a little, but she definitely didn't believe that Song Qinian could paint so well.
If Song Qinian didn't dare to draw or couldn't draw, it would be a slap in the face.
Slap herself in the face, and slap that old woman in the face too!
Just as the old lady was about to say something, Song Qinian looked at her with a smile and said, "Grandma, since Miss Lin invites me to paint so sincerely, please allow me to show my embarrassment."
Seeing Song Qinian agreeing, Lin Lanxing's eyes flashed with pride.
Song Qinian, Song Qinian, you are about to pay the price for your arrogance.
The waiter quickly found a pen and paper.
When Zhang Qiaoqiao handed the pen to Song Qinian, he worriedly said: "Young madam, your hand..."
Song Qinian gave her a reassuring smile, then stood in front of the drawing board with a pen in hand.
This was the first time Song Qinian held a pen since she injured her finger.
The old lady's painting was completed silently a long time ago when Shen Chiyan was often away from home.
It’s for the old lady’s eighty-eighth birthday this year.
Fortunately, she had prepared it a long time ago, otherwise she would not be able to draw so well now that her hand was injured.
As for Lin Lanxing...
Song Qinian raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Lanxing, who was proud of herself, and smiled slightly at her.
Lin Lanxing: "..."
Damn Song Qinian, at this time, he can still laugh.
Thinking of something, Lin Lanxing said to everyone: "It's rare to see Miss Song painting live. Do you want to see how her masterpiece is completed?"
"think!"
The guests naturally wanted to watch the fun and not take it too seriously, so the organizers thought of a way to project Song Qinian's painting process onto the big screen in the center of the stage.
Song Qinian was not affected at all and picked up the pen and started painting.
Chen Chiyan looked at her painted back, and his head suddenly felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and the pain was unbearable.
Shen Liubai noticed Shen Chiyan's abnormality and held his arm, "Ayan, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Chiyan shook his head, but his dark eyes stared at Song Qinian...