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Chapter 143 My Girlfriend

At the request of the program crew, Su Hua had to put on makeup and change into the clothes they provided before going on stage.

Sitting in the dressing room, the makeup artist finished applying base makeup to Su Hua and then started to apply eye makeup on her.

The makeup artist took the makeup brush and said: "Miss Su, you are too young and so beautiful. Compared with those male experts, your appearance may not be very convincing. I will help you make up a little more mature.

Okay?"

He just pointed at Su Hua's nose and said she was a vase.

Su Hua guessed what she meant and smiled, "No, just put on a little makeup. In our industry, we rely on our brains, not our appearance."

So the makeup artist applied a layer of mascara and a light layer of lipstick on her.

Su Hua came on stage.

She usually wears very plain clothes.

Today, in order to match the show, she wore a sleeveless long dress made of ruby ​​red gauze, revealing her delicate collarbones and two tender lotus root-like arms.

Her skin was already snow-white, and when set off by the ruby ​​red skirt, it was so white that it glowed.

The facial features are exquisite, bright and elegant.

He has a slap-shaped face, excellent bone structure, and is very photogenic.

Sitting among a group of senior experts who are over 60 years old, I am like a little red in the green bush, as stunning as I want to be.

The photographer of the video was a man, so he couldn't help but give her more shots.

The lighting artist couldn't help but shine the light on her.

At first, everyone thought Su Hua was just a vase to increase ratings.

However, after several rounds of treasure appraisal, Su Hua was generous, performed well, and gave very professional explanations, no less than the experienced experts present here.

The audience and staff couldn't help but have a different view of her.

The last part of the program was an ancient painting.

"Auspicious Crane Picture" by Huizong of the Song Dynasty.

It was brought here by a collector from abroad.

The "Auspicious Crane Picture" shows eighteen white cranes circling in the sky in various postures, and two more standing on the ridge of the palace.

The style of the painting is fresh and elegant. Against the light stone blue sky background and the white crane, the white crane's spirituality is ready to come out, as if it can fly out immediately.

In the painting, the feathers of the white crane are visible, just like a real crane, which is particularly lifelike and lifelike.

Especially the crane's eyes are bright and expressive.

It's like saying: What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I'm going to peck you?"

All the experts on site took magnifying glasses and came forward to inspect one by one, looking at the painter, the details, the seal, and the silk.

After reading it, everyone agreed that the painting was authentic.

But why did this painting, currently stored in a museum in Northern Province, end up in the hands of this foreign collector?

Could it be stolen goods?

If so, then this is a very severe punishment and too judgmental.

Just when the expert asked the program team to call the Northern Province Museum for confirmation.

Su Hua said aloud: "This painting is not the authentic work of Song Huizong."

Su Hua's old acquaintance Qi Baisong is also present today.

He couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Su, why do you say that? Judging from the artistry and details, this painting is clearly the work of Song Huizong."

Su Hua's cheeks felt a little warm, "I copied this painting when I was fifteen years old, and it was later bought by a client of my grandfather. I didn't stamp it at the time, and I didn't make it old after the painting. As for why it was transferred to this person

If it is in the hands of foreign friends, it will be unknown."

The whole audience suddenly booed!

I was surprised that the paintings that this young-looking girl copied when she was fifteen years old actually reached the level of being fake and real!

All the experienced experts present were impressed!

Dingyan means to look wrongly.

The foreign collector's name was Hansen. He explained that he had bought this painting at an underground auction abroad. He happened to be on a business trip to Kyoto, so he brought it for appraisal.

Unexpectedly, I met the original artist by such a coincidence.

It was originally a collection for Ting Xing, but Su Hua saved the day.

Later, after the program was edited, it was broadcast.

Because of this small episode, the ratings of this treasure appraisal show reached the highest in the audience.

The entire antique circle remembers this little girl!

When he was fifteen years old, he painted Song Huizong's picture of auspicious cranes so vividly that it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false!

They were surprised, but Su Hua was used to it.

Under the training of my grandfather, I started copying famous paintings from ancient times when I was only a few years old. It is normal for people to have paintings that are fake and real at the age of fifteen.

Nothing to be surprised about.

After the show, Su Hua went back to the dressing room to change clothes.

He was stopped by Gu Jinyao halfway.

He handed her a bottle of water, looked down at her, his eyes were as gentle as water, and praised: "You performed very well today, it's your first time on camera, you don't have stage fright at all."

Su Hua took the water and smiled, "Since I was very young, my grandpa has often taken me to museums. There are many important people there, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Gu Jinyao curled his lips slightly, "That's amazing."

"Thank you." Su Hua smiled back.

"Why divorce?" Gu Jinyao asked in a low voice.

This is what he wants to know.

The smile on Su Hua's face froze.

The originally bright big eyes dimmed, as if they had lost their luster in an instant.

Seeing her like this, Gu Jinyao was heartbroken and wanted to reach out and brush away the sadness from her eyes.

He said apologetically: "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

Su Hua doesn't like to confide personal information to others, even her own mother, she doesn't want to take the initiative to talk about it.

Unless asked urgently.

I don't know why, but I want to open my heart to Gu Jinyao.

She smiled very faintly and said softly: "For many reasons, his father dislikes me because I have a bad family background and am not worthy of Gu Beixian. The child is gone, A Zhong is dead, and he has been scheming and taking revenge all day long. I

I’m tired of it, tired of it, and tired of it.”

She obviously didn't cry, not even a tear was shed.

On the contrary, there was a slight smile on her lips.

But Gu Jinyao seemed to see her heart bleeding.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to hug her.

I want to tell her: Come with me, I will take you to a place where there is no intrigue or revenge, and I will protect you well and prevent you from being hurt by anyone.

He stretched out his hand halfway and took it back with great difficulty.

Taking advantage of the situation is not his style.

To truly love someone is not to take her as your own selfishly.

Just as the two of them were silent, a low and pleasant bass suddenly came from behind, "Su Hua."

Su Hua turned her head.

I saw a tall and handsome man with a black shirt tucked into his trousers, outlining his strong and handsome waist.

Exquisite and noble facial features, elegant demeanor, very eye-catching.

It's Gu Beixian.

He was holding a paper package in one hand and a bouquet of red roses in the other. His dark suit jacket was draped on his arms, and he stood looking at them from a distance with an uncertain expression.

Su Hua was stunned, "Why are you here?"

Gu Beixian opened his long legs and walked towards her gracefully.

He took the water from her hand, handed her a cup of poplar nectar, put the rose into her hand, and said without emotion: "I'm here to visit."

Su Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm just going to record a TV show. I haven't even left the city. What class are you visiting?"

Gu Beixian glanced at Gu Jinyao and said to Su Hua: "Who said you are not allowed to visit the class before leaving the city?"

He raised his hand and put it around Su Hua's bare shoulders, "Why are you wearing so little?"

The warmth in his palms was burning.

The familiar male hormones were overwhelmingly suppressed.

Su Hua's heart was pounding and she looked a little dazed.

She found that she still loved him very much, even more than before.

Heart-wrenching love.

After a while.

She then spoke: "It's what the show crew requires. Besides, it's normal to wear sleeveless skirts in summer."

Gu Beixian felt that it was abnormal and exposed too much.

Bare your collarbones and dazzling arms for so many people to see.

He took off the coat from his arms, put it on her, and said to Gu Jinyao, "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for taking care of my wife."

Su Hua corrected in a low voice: "We are divorced."

Gu Beixian's expression froze, and he changed his words: "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for taking care of my girlfriend. It won't be long before we get married again."

Gu Jinyao's fists slowly clenched.

He said nothing, only looked at Su Hua deeply, turned around and left.

The figure is upright, but the expression is lonely.

Gu Beixian narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at his retreating figure. He took Su Hua into his arms and held her arm so hard that it hurt her.


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