The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

Following Mu Sheng's opening.

The whole scene suddenly changed to the smell of falling needles.

Everyone present subconsciously opened their mouths wide enough to fit a fist in. Their eyes were full of shock, and they wanted to look at Mu Sheng. Everyone felt as if ten thousand mud horses were galloping past.

You guy, say what?
dare to say
Master Xu's paintings are fake?
This is a painting drawn by Xu Zhangze himself. Look at how vivid the dragonflies are, and how vibrant the lotus leaves are. But you call this painting a fake?
Moreover, everyone can't tell where it is fake.

You said that this painting is not an antique, nor is it the hand of any other famous artist. It was painted by Xu Zhangze himself. Can there be fakes of this kind of painting?
Everyone's eyes were shocked, and there were countless questions in their hearts that they wanted to ask, but at this moment, at the scene, there was only deathly silence.

Even Zhou Lan, who named Mu Sheng, shook his body and almost lost his footing.

She originally thought that Mu Sheng would say a few good things about the bad street at most, and it would be fine if she praised it, but she didn't expect that Mu Sheng would dare to act so boldly and say that the painting was fake. People like Sheng are left here.

Zhou Lan kept Mu Sheng here because he wanted to see Mu Sheng make a fool of himself, not to let Mu Sheng make trouble here.

If Mu Sheng interfered with today's Love Garden donation ceremony, her husband would definitely blame her severely if she didn't raise much money by then!
It's really a lifeless thing, even if you want to die, don't take me with you!
Zhou Lan gritted her teeth, pointed at Mu Sheng and scolded, and said coldly, "Mu Sheng, what nonsense are you talking about? This is an ink painting drawn by Master Xu himself. Could it be fake? If I had known, I shouldn't have let your trash stay here."

"Security, where is the security, hurry up and throw this embarrassing waste out!"

Zhou Lan looked around and shouted loudly.

The security guard standing at the door heard the call, and immediately appeared beside Mu Sheng, and was about to support Mu Sheng and throw the troublemaker out.

"and many more!"

Just at this time.

Suddenly, an old shout interrupted the bodyguard's movements.

The eyes of everyone present also subconsciously froze, and they turned their heads to look over. Seeing that the person who spoke was Xu Zhangze, the two security guards stopped and stood aside.

Even everyone's eyes were full of doubts, wondering why Xu Zhangze called to stop.

at this time.

Xu Zhangze looked at Mu Sheng, the expression on his face was gloomy at this moment, not very good, but he knew in his heart that he absolutely couldn't drive Mu Sheng out because of Mu Sheng's comments, otherwise such things would spread, It's too bad for my reputation as a master.

Just because someone else gave a bad review, so he was kicked out, if this kind of thing is heard by other people, what will they think?
Do you think Xu Zhangze can't listen to bad reviews?
What he has to do now is to ask Mu Sheng to tell where he is on a business trip, and then he will correct it himself. In this way, not only will his master's reputation not be damaged, but he can also improve it to a higher level!
I saw Xu Zhangze coughed, spoke calmly, with an expression on his face, a superior demeanor, and said: "Little brother, don't be afraid. Since you say this painting is fake, can you tell me the details of this painting?" Where is the fake?"

"Yeah, why do you say it's fake?"

"It is said that the antique calligraphy and painting may be fake. If the master painted it himself, how could it be fake? Could it be that it was dropped by someone?"

Xu Zhangze's words also revealed what the disciples of the aristocratic families wanted to ask most.

Mu Sheng smiled faintly, and said: "The adjective I just said may not have made it very clear. The thing on this piece of paper of yours cannot be regarded as fake at all, and it doesn't even deserve to be called a painting!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"It doesn't deserve to be called a painting? How dare you humiliate Master Xu's painting like this? I think you are tired of working!"

The others couldn't understand what Mu Sheng was talking about, and they shouted loudly, filled with righteous indignation, wishing to tear Mu Sheng to pieces on the spot!
Mu Sheng was unmoved by the ridicule in his ears, his eyes just rested calmly on Xu Zhangze's face, and said lightly: "Master Xu, it's normal for them not to understand, but you should not be unclear, what I said is specific Meaning, what exactly is it?"

Mu Sheng's words were very light, but they carried an undoubted meaning, as if he could see through Xu Zhangze's heart!
The meaning of what Mu Sheng said was naturally very simple.

Because he has long seen that the reason why it cannot be called a painting is that it was not drawn by Xu Zhangze at all!
The dragonfly on the top and the lotus leaf on the top are all rubbed by Xu Zhangze with ink, but with special treatment and a few details painted by himself with ink, this picture is composed painting.

And Xu Zhangze's painting skills are not that high at all.

For this kind of master of deceit, Mu Sheng didn't bother to talk to him at the beginning. As a result, Xu Zhangze, because of his good deception skills, got overwhelmed after hiding the eyes of everyone present, and even took the initiative to show off to himself, seeking his help. reviews.

Therefore, in view of Xu Zhangze's request, Mu Sheng could only reluctantly give him a comment on the word "fake painting".

"me."

Facing Shang Musheng's eyes, Xu Zhangze opened his mouth, and his original tough attitude suddenly weakened by three points.

How this painting was drawn, he knew best in his heart.

However, he has been cheating for decades, and no one can see it. He can't believe that this brat, Mu Sheng, has the ability to see that this painting is not drawn by himself!
"Could it be that he's playing tricks and deliberately defrauding me?"

Xu Zhangze couldn't help thinking about it.

"What's going on, why is Master Xu stuttering?"

"There's something wrong with this situation."

"Yes, could it be this painting?"

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Once the aura is weakened, it will be difficult to bring it up again, and the whispering below made Xu Zhangze's face turn pale. Just when he was at a loss, Zhou Lan stood up and said for Xu Zhangze:
"Hehe, what a fake, since you question this painting, you can ask Xu Zhangze to draw one on the spot, so that you can also give you a good slap in the face!"

"Yes, draw a picture on the spot!"

"Draw a picture, it's true or false, and it's clear at a glance!"

Everyone agreed with Zhou Lan's proposal.

Xu Zhangze glanced at Zhou Lan gratefully, and nodded immediately. His mastery demeanor came up again, and he said calmly: "Forget it, since you all ask so, I will let you see how my painting skills are. !"

Xu Zhangze waved his hand immediately.

Zhou Lan nodded, without instructing the bodyguards, she went to the rear curtain by herself, and took a piece of better rice paper, a plate of ink, and a few high-quality brushes.

In addition, Zhou Lan also brought out an orange cat.

"Cat?"

The guests who came and went were at a loss as to what this painting had to do with cats.

However, Xu Zhangze loosened his fingers, with an expression of old god on his face. Of course, he knew what cats were for. Next, it was time to show his famous stunt.

He can draw a picture that makes cats look like real ones!
"Boy, you actually dare to question my painting, now, just watch it for me!"

Xu Zhangze held the brush, a little ink, then turned his head to look at Mu Sheng, and said very proudly.