Jiang Lingwei was also confused. Seeing the stunned expressions of the people present, she wondered if this painting was real? How could this be possible?
Just look at Jiang Yueqi, how could she possibly get a painting worth 500 million?
Jiang Lingwei's expression changed, and she pinched her throat and said, "Sister, this painting is a really good copy. It can look real."
Jiang Lingwei's words made everyone present once again doubt the authenticity of this painting.
If this painting had been brought over by some political and business tycoon, no one would doubt its authenticity. After all, this painting is shocking enough. But the person who brought this painting was Jiang Yueqi.
He's just a man who plays tricks on old men.
Although she has another identity as a brain doctor known as the Hand of God, no matter how outstanding a doctor she is, she is far from having such huge financial resources to obtain the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" that everyone in the world is robbing.
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So this painting must be fake.
Cai Xingyu said angrily: "What Jiang Lingwei said is right. This painting is a very good copy. A fake is a fake, and it cannot be authentic after all."
Jiang Yueqi snorted, these people are so stubborn and funny.
Yuntian's eyes suddenly turned cold: "You people pretend to have good taste, but you are just following the trend. You can say that an authentic work is a fake. It shows that you have no appreciation ability at all, and you have no so-called taste.
It’s just an act!”
Yuntian directly opened the fig leaf of these so-called celebrities, and saw that every one of those people's faces turned green.
Jiang Lingwei saw that Yun Tian was full of energy and had the whole audience calm, and secretly felt bad.
How could Jiang Yueqi get away with it like this?
Jiang Ling said with a slight smile: "You are just a child. This painting is so beautiful, you must think it is real. Although your mother is a brain doctor known as the hand of God, but just by virtue of
How could someone with this identity buy this painting for hundreds of millions? You were deceived."
Facing Jiang Lingwei's difficulty, Yuntian was neither humble nor overbearing, and said loudly: "My mommy doesn't need to buy this painting, because it was my mommy who painted it!"
When Jiang Lingwei heard this, she went crazy with joy. The silly boy told the truth after just a few words of excitement.
She covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Since you admit that this painting was painted by your mother, then this painting is undoubtedly a fake."
Yun Ya clenched his little fist tightly and said to his brother: "Brother, this aunt is still jumping around here now. It's all my responsibility. I just acted too lightly."
Yuntian comforted his younger brother: "It's okay, she won't be able to jump around for long."
Jiang Lingwei's face instantly turned even darker. The two children actually ignored her.
She just spoke, did they hear her?
"You two kids, what are you talking about? Your lies have been exposed, don't you feel ashamed?"
Yunya raised his head and looked at Jiang Lingwei with disgust and said: "Auntie, why do you have such a bad memory at a young age? Didn't I just say it? My mommy is Canghai. This painting was painted by my mommy herself.
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Jiang Ling smiled so brightly that her branches trembled. She looked at Cai Xingyu and said, "Did you hear that? This kid actually said that Canghai is his mommy. Haha."
Jiang Yueqi looked at Jiang Lingwei who was laughing so hard that she couldn't stand up straight, but she didn't seem angry at all.
Instead, there was a hint of calmness between his brows, as if he was watching a circus performance.
"These two children are so funny. They actually said that Canghai is their mother. It is indeed childish."
"Children, I see you don't even know who Canghai is."
Everyone burst into laughter, especially Jiang Ling who smiled so proudly.
Jiang Yueqi is her sister, how can she not know her details?
How could she be an internationally renowned calligrapher and painter, Canghai?
Su Mei, who was standing not far away, frowned even deeper.
"Mom, if you want to cover up this lie, you have to use another lie to cover it up. Now it's getting more and more outrageous. You actually say that Jiang Yueqi is Canghai!"
The old lady narrowed her eyes slightly and said calmly: "To complete a lie, you need to use another lie to complete it. But the truth also needs another truth to support it."
When Su Mei heard the old lady's words, something didn't feel right.
Could it be that she believed Jiang Yueqi was Canghai?
How can this be?
The old lady is in good spirits, how could she be confused? She must be worrying too much.
"It's a pity that even if that woman wanted to do something wrong to herself, she still had two children to do it with. Those two children were laughed at by so many people!"
Suddenly, Zhan Yuxiao led Xiao Ruibao to Yuntian Yunya, looked at those who were laughing at them and said, "You people are really noisy. Can't you tell that this painting is authentic?"
Zhan Yuxiao's expression was indifferent, with a natural alienation and a royal air, which made those who mocked him unconsciously step back.
Yunya watched his father resist criticism for them, and suddenly felt that having a father was a very good thing.
When he is needed, he can bravely stand up to protect them.
Yuntian, on the other hand, remained indifferent and looked like Zhan Yuxiao was nosy.
Xiao Ruibao walked to Jiang Yueqi's hand, held Jiang Yueqi's hand and said in a sweet voice: "Mommy, you are so amazing. You are actually the famous calligrapher and painter Canghai. My great-grandmother likes Canghai, you
Can you also give my great-grandmother a pair of calligraphy treasures?"
Jiang Yueqi lowered her eyes and said with a smile: "Xiao Ruibao, do you believe that mommy is Canghai? But no one believes it."
Little Ruibao's starry eyes swayed and she said firmly: "Daddy and I just believe in mommy."
Jiang Lingwei almost went crazy when she heard Zhan Ruirui calling Jiang Yueqi mommy.
She shouted to Rui Rui: "Rui Rui, she is not your mother, I..."
However, before she could finish her words, she was given a cold glare by Zhan Yuxiao, and she did not dare to say the words that came to her lips.
The Zhan family gave her a huge amount of money so that she could not reveal that she was Rui Rui's biological mother.
Everyone from the Zhan family is here. If she breaks the rules, she may have to spit out all the money given to her.
She needs to calm down.
Jiang Yueqi saw Xiao Ruibao hiding behind her, and seemed to reject Jiang Lingwei.
Does she know Jiang Lingwei? Jiang Yueqi is a little confused.
Jiang Ling adjusted her mood slightly and said: "Young Master Zhan, as a younger sister, I know best what my sister is capable of. How can this painting be authentic? Just now, the child also said that it was painted by my sister. But my sister is really
It’s amazing, it’s quite a skill to be able to copy it so closely. Do you think it’s right?”
"No matter how close the copy is, it's still not the original. Besides, it's quite funny to pretend to be Master Canghai."
Jiang Yueqi raised her eyes and glanced at the people who were disdainful of her. The patience in her eyes was gone, and her expression became colder, but she still refused to explain.
Zhan Yuxiao turned slightly and looked at Jiang Yueqi. Normally, this woman was very sharp-tongued at him.
Why don't you explain it now?
At this time, an energetic old man suddenly appeared, and he spoke with a strong figure.
"Canghai, you are here."
Mr. Yang Youkui's words made everyone present excited.