"Who is Song Yuyuan? Will a woman standing at the top of the pyramid be deceived by others? This is just a thought."
"How much knowledge can Fu Xizhou's doctor have?"
"After all, he is the person who has been on trending searches for two days in a row, how could he be so unbearable?"
"The female musician appointed by Mr. Wall."
"I have seen some clips of the concert online. She is indeed a musical genius, but her emotional intelligence is a bit low."
"Mr. Wall only valued her talent, not her person."
"It's a pity that he has such a good appearance."
Lu Sinian glanced at the crowd of gossipers, narrowed his beautiful Danfeng eyes slightly, and with an indescribable coldness mixed with some intriguing thoughts, his voice was slightly cold: "Isn't it too early for you to draw conclusions?"
Hearing this, Song Yuyuan's breathing tightened and she was a little surprised.
Second brother...
Why would you help this Miss Gu?
A different voice suddenly appeared, and everyone couldn't help but look over.
The ladies couldn't help but blush.
What a beautiful man!
Unrivaled in beauty, these four words all eclipsed in front of him.
"What do you know?"
"Is it possible that Miss Song will still wrongly accuse her?"
"Look at her unruly look, as if she is Mr. Kitagawa."
Fu Xizhou looked at the night banquet picture on the stage with his deep eyes, and his maroon pupils shrank slightly, like the vast universe, unfathomable, and his low voice slightly raised: "Should we take out the night banquet picture brought by Dr. Gu and let professionals
Personal identification?”
Lu Sinian spoke for Gu Beisheng, which already made Song Yuyuan a little incredible.
Now, Fu Xizhou spoke again.
That's fair, but in the face of so many doubts about Gu Beisheng, saying this again is obviously helping her.
Who is this Gu Beisheng?
Why did the second brother and Xizhou brother help her?
She had never heard of Gu Beisheng before, she seemed to appear out of thin air.
When Lu Sinian spoke, no one paid attention, but when Fu Xizhou spoke, everyone was silent.
Even though he is a sick man, he is the only heir to the Fu family.
The Fu family is a powerful existence, and their survival is just a matter of Fu Xizhou's words.
It was obvious that he was protecting the man named Gu.
Everyone didn't want to get into trouble, so they continued: "It's good to compare."
"Is there a painter here?"
"Or an appraiser?"
Song Yuyuan was not afraid of being identified, and said openly: "Find an expert to explain to everyone who is the fake. You will know at a glance."
Everyone admired Song Yuyuan for being so open-minded.
"Real gold is not afraid of fire, so why not have it appraised?"
"Miss Song, we all believe in you."
"But, nowadays, where can we find ready-made appraisal experts?"
Qin Lu looked around, pointed at Li Ye on the stage and said, "Isn't that Mr. Li?"
Li Ye shook his head and smiled and said: "Miss Qin is trying to discredit Li. Li is just a host and doesn't know how to appraise."
Among the crowd, Qi Dong said: "Maybe I can take a look."
He also wanted to know which painting was real.
It will be a great pleasure to be able to view Mr. Kitagawa's paintings in my lifetime!
What's more, the other party is the girl that his son likes.
Subconsciously, he believed in his son's vision.
Moreover, from the time Miss Gu pointed out that there was something wrong with Song Yuyuan's painting until now, she didn't dodge at all. Her confidence radiated from her bones, like a piece of beautiful jade.
He also trusted his first instinct.
So, I'm willing to take the risk.
"Mr. Qi is an antique player. He has seen more antiques than beautiful women. He can definitely tell which work is authentic."
"Moreover, Mr. Qi is fair and impartial, and I believe in the results of his appraisal."
"Mr. Qi, it's up to you."
Everyone puts their hope in him.
Song Yuyuan gently raised her lips, stepped forward, stretched out her hand, and said politely: "Mr. Qi, I'm sorry to have you."
Qi Dong also stretched out his hand and shook her gently: "You're welcome, I'm afraid Qi will disappoint everyone."
Gu Beisheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mr. Qi's ability to stand up at this time is already very admirable. No matter what the result of the appraisal is, I will respect you."
Qi Dong felt good about him, how could he not understand the meaning of Gu Beisheng's words?
Although she said it politely, she was actually giving him a way out.
Even if there is no result, no one will poke his spine.
Um.
He is determined to make this daughter-in-law!
Gu Xinyu was a little nervous and raised her eyes to look at Gu Jiayu, only to see that his eyes had never moved away from Gu Beisheng.
She frowned slightly: "Brother?"
Gu Jiayu lowered his eyes and looked at her: "What's wrong?"
She asked in a low voice: "Whose painting do you think is the authentic one?"
"Gu Beisheng."
Gu Xinyu's breathing was stagnant, and she saw her brother's steady eyes were very firm, and there was no hesitation in his words.
It's like he knows the origin of this painting.
This made her feel a little confused.
After a while, he asked: "Do you believe her so much?"
Gu Jiayu said nothing, and looked away, staring at the night banquet picture on the stage.
It's not a question of whether you believe it or not.
Rather, this painting should have belonged to Gu Beisheng.
It can only be hers.
At this time, the organizer's staff came to the stage with Gu Beisheng's picture of the Bincheng Night Banquet.
Many people were already certain in their hearts that Gu Beisheng's product was a fake, but they didn't take a serious look at it.
However, when he looked up, his eyes were filled with surprise.
If this painting is a fake, it is definitely the most original fake in history.
Every picture, every detail, looks like a copy and paste.
If you are not an appraiser in the industry, you will not be able to tell which one is authentic.
“Are all fakes nowadays so awesome?”
"It looks genuine to me. No, Miss Song's is, but Miss Gu's is also very real. I feel numb."
"Let's see what Mr. Qi says."
Qi Dong walked onto the stage step by step with everyone's hope.
He first checked Song Yuyuan's painting and gently touched the texture of the paper with his hand. It was extremely silky. This was high-quality painting paper.
Look at the scenery in the painting again.
Only when I looked at this night banquet painting from a close distance did I realize its exquisiteness. It was as if I could see the future Bincheng through this painting, with its blooming flowers and incomparable beauty. I felt indescribably moved in my heart.
It can be described as majestic.
He was obsessed with the scenery in the painting, and it took him a long time before he nodded.
My heart skipped a beat, this picture must be real.
Then, he walked to Gu Beisheng's night banquet picture.
For a moment, my eyes felt dazzled.
He calmed down and gently rubbed the paper with his hand. The touch was exactly the same, especially the golden thread carving next to it, which was the same as the one by Song Yuyuan. They were both made of gold and were extremely beautiful.
The two paintings are exactly the same.
The whole person was messy in the wind...
Li Ye asked politely: "Mr. Qi, have you identified it?"
Qi Dong came to his senses from the painting, then looked at the expectant guests, and said with some confusion: "It's all true."