Sima Ziyan came to the table, looked at the two autumn pictures, and said: "As Mr. Ye said, Wu Daozi's characters are indeed round and have a fairy-like feeling. Mr. Lu's autumn pictures are
The characters are lacking a bit.”
Hearing this, Lu Tianming's heart skipped a beat, and he said slightly panicked: "Could it be that Wu Daozi didn't perform well this time?"
Sima Ziyan chuckled lightly and said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out. But the biggest difference between the real and fake Autumn Intentions is the greenish-gold color. The ink used by prestigious literati in the Tang Dynasty was very luxurious.
In addition, trade was intensive at that time, so a lot of rare ink stone was imported. This lapis lazuli was brought as tribute from Persia at that time. Mr. Lu, your painting does not have lapis lazuli. And Mr. Lu, your autumn painting
The paper intended to be used is not the Luoyang paper that Wu Daozi is used to. Although the painting is very similar, it is a high imitation, and it probably dates from around the Qing Dynasty. It is not impossible to keep it as a collection."
Others may not believe Ye Wendong's words, but everyone believes Sima Ziyan's words. She is the eldest lady of a family of antiques and jewelry, and her piercing eyes are famous in the industry.
Everyone couldn't help but cover their mouths, and whispered beside them: "No, is Lu Tianming's picture fake?"
"Oh my gosh, Lu Tianming is the young master of the Bai Ze family. Why did he do this? Does he think it's okay to send fake goods because of his status?"
How could Lu Tianming be able to disgrace this person? He slapped the table hard, stared at Sima Ziyan in front of him and said, "Sima Ziyan, are you colluding with Ye Wendong?"
Ye Wendong said: "Lu Tianming, can't you afford to lose?"
Lu Tianming gritted his teeth and said, "It's obvious that you two are confusing right and wrong, but my painting is the real thing! Don't let me eat it!"
At this moment, He Chunsheng angrily shouted: "Lu Tianming, are you doubting my god-granddaughter?"
Lu Tianming's head turned white. He had never heard that Sima Ziyan had such a godfather before!
"Mr. He, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant..."
He Chunsheng snorted, and the kindness on his face disappeared without a trace. You must know that in the early years, he had blood and knife, and everyone on the street had to call him Brother Sheng.
Later, Jin Pen quit his job and started working in real estate. He and Sima Ziyan's grandfather had a life-and-death relationship.
He Chunsheng said: "A man must keep his word. I won't care about you sending me counterfeit goods today, but the bet you made must be fulfilled! Eat it!"
At this time, Lu Tianming was in pain and could not express his pain. Looking at such a large painting, his face was twisted into a mask of pain.
But with so many people watching, what can I do?
He had no choice but to make a "swipe" sound, tear open the fake autumn picture and stuff it into his mouth. It was dry, astringent, bitter, and had a stale taste from the past.
He forcefully swallowed the chewed paper in his mouth, but he couldn't swallow it even if he tried hard.
Ye Wendong laughed at the side and said: "Lu Tianming, you can't do it. You have to eat a lot, otherwise you will be able to eat this painting. And you just said that you will eat the scroll together."
"Ye Wendong!" Lu Tianming glared at Ye Wendong fiercely.
Ye Wendong looked at him with a smile and said, "What's wrong? Can't you swallow it? Can I get you a glass of water?"
Lu Tianming was so angry that he tried to swallow the ball of paper in his mouth, but unexpectedly he felt nauseated and vomited in public.
Seeing Lu Tianming vomiting in such a mess, He Chunsheng's expression also changed. He waved his hands and said, "I'm tired. Forget it for today. By the way, Miss Song, Mr. Ye, I really appreciate the painting you gave me."
If you like, let’s have tea together when you have time.”
Song Yunliu was overjoyed, knowing that the land on the Gold Coast should be stable. Although her legs and feet were inconvenient, she still insisted on going over to give He Chunming a gift, and also gave her business card to him.
At this time, Ye Wendong looked at Sima Ziyan who was walking towards the bathroom.
Sima Ziyan was washing her jade hands in front of the sink, when a figure came quietly behind her.
Sima Ziyan saw Ye Wendong in the mirror and couldn't help but squint her eyes, "Mr. Ye, you didn't drink much, why did you go to the wrong toilet?"
Ye Wendong said: "I went right, I came here specifically to see you."
Sima Ziyanpi said with a smile: "If you come here specifically for me, you don't need to follow me to the women's restroom, right?"
Ye Wendong said solemnly: "Because the situation is urgent, I will follow you."
Sima Ziyan raised her eyebrows lightly and asked with a smile: "What's so urgent?"
Ye Wendong's eyes dropped down and stared at Sima Ziyan's chest.
Since she was wearing an evening dress, she did not wear any underwear underneath, but despite this, she was still round and plump, and her heavy jade peaks seemed to burst out of her clothes.
Sima Ziyan's eyes darkened, it looked like this guy was a prodigal. Fortunately, what he just said was so high-sounding!
Ye Wendong said at this time: "Miss Sima, with all due respect, you have been tricked. If you don't crack it, there will be a big bad omen in the next few days."
Sima Ziyan squinted her eyes and looked at Ye Wendong. This guy actually stared at his breasts and said dirty things?
Faced with the rude remarks made by the rude people, Sima Ziyan felt sullen in her heart, but she still wanted to maintain the dignity that a young lady from a big family should have, so she said to Ye Wendong: "Mr. Ye, I just helped you identify Qiu's intention.
I'm interested in you, so you don't have to use such an old-fashioned way to strike up a conversation. And your words caused me extreme discomfort."
Ye Wendong frowned in confusion. Why did he feel that his fiancée was angry? Why? He didn't say anything wrong.
"Mr. Ye, please give way, I have to leave." Sima Ziyan withdrew her eyes and left directly from Ye Wendong.
Ye Wendong quickly chased after him, stopped Sima Ziyan, and said, "Miss Sima, you refuse treatment?"
The smile on Sima Ziyan's face has disappeared. It can be seen that she is very impatient, "I'm not sick, so of course I don't need treatment. Don't pester me anymore."
Seeing that his fiancée Ye Wendong was so stubborn, he had no choice but to take out his business card from his pocket, borrow the pen at the front desk, draw a talisman, handed it to Sima Ziyan and said: "You refuse to be treated.
, then take this peace blessing, it can help you ward off disasters."
Sima Ziyan saw Ye Wendong's reluctance, as if Ye Wendong wouldn't let her leave if she didn't accept the business card.
In order to leave quickly, Sima Ziyan had no choice but to take the business card from Ye Wendong's hand, put it in his bag and said, "Is this okay?"