Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

The champagne in He Jintong's hand suddenly splashed all over the picture of the ancient tree thatched cottage.

A piece of water was splashed on the ancient painting.

The ink in the painting's heart is a little soaked, and it slowly melts away.

Terrified, He Jintong raised his hand to cover his mouth: Oh my God! Painting, grandpa's ancient times, it's terrible...

Gu Youli was also stunned, standing there at a loss, then looked at Yu Feibai over there, asking him for help.

My God, what should I do! Grandpa's painting is over, you hit me, why am I so careful! He Jintong complained softly.

Now, Gu Youli instantly understood that the collision just now must have been a trick by He Jintong.

Isn't she the daughter of the He family? The He family is also a well-known family, why does she always make these conspiracies that don't come to the surface!

Why do you always have such dirty thoughts!

Unable to suppress it, Gu Youli glared at her with anger in his heart, You bumped into me just now, and your hand can be kept from falling this way, but why did you just spill the wine on the painting!

He Jintong looked aggrieved and innocent: How could it be that I bumped into you? You were obviously the one who walked over while watching the matter. I was holding the wine carefully all the time, but I just happened to be thinking about something. How could you do this? I was You said the wrong thing, but even if you don't like me, don't do this, this painting is grandpa's favorite, what should I do...

Gu Youli was speechless to the extreme.

For He Jintong's words, like a thief shouting stop the thief, I am disgusted to the extreme.

The small commotion here has already attracted the attention of many people.

When old man Yu heard the movement, he also came over with the person who was talking.

It was unbelievable to see that the ancient painting he had just received was stained, and his cloudy old eyes suddenly stared round.

My painting... He subconsciously exclaimed.

This is a painting he has been looking for for a long time, how did it become like this?

The rest of the Yu family also ran over, and they were all shocked when they saw this scene.

Some guests also came over, and all the people who watched for a while were lamenting the ancient paintings

Seeing Gu Youli was there, Yu Zhihe decided it was Gu Youli's fault without asking the reason, and immediately scolded: What's wrong with you, how could you be so careless, you don't know that Haoyu gave it to your grandfather? birthday present?

I... Gu Youli wanted to explain.

But Yu Zhihe interrupted her angrily: What about me, what's the matter with you, do you know how many years the old man has been begging for this painting? This is an antique, and you are just like this...

Dad! Yu Feibai said coldly, interrupting Yu Zhihe's words.

The corner of his mouth was tinged with coldness, and there was a trace of coldness: Before you blame her, please ask clearly what happened!

In an instant, the entire side hall seemed to be enveloped by dark clouds.

Yu Feibai's powerful air-conditioning field and low air pressure are terrifying.

Most of the guests have status, but even if they have status, it is not a problem to come to Yu's house.

In this situation, he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, only his face was pale, and he looked at all this with a little embarrassment.

The elder of the Yu family was in the first department, and stared at He Jintong with lightning swords in his eyes, with a solemn and solemn expression: Jintong, tell me, what's going on?!

He Jintong had been crying a long time ago, and he couldn't make a sound: Dad, it's my fault. I didn't pay attention to the front, so Miss Gu accidentally bumped into me. I confiscated the cup I was holding and spilled the wine in it. Oh... woo woo woo... Dad, it's my fault, I didn't hold the cup steady, woo woo... I'm sorry, grandpa, I didn't mean to...

Gu Youli's face became a little stiff.

She really wanted to impulsively go forward and slap He Jintong across the face, but instead of retreating, she pushed all the faults on her head.

hateful!

What should we do now?

How much she wanted to keep a low profile, and didn't want anything to happen on grandpa's birthday.

But why, what are you most afraid of?

Now, how is she going to clean up this scene? Can the painting be salvaged?

Gu Youli bit her lip tightly, lowered her head and glanced at the stained painting over there.

When working in Diwang Jewelry, together with her flower series, Yanqi's supreme series was launched, which was designed according to ancient Chinese calligraphy and painting.

So she used to study ancient paintings for a period of time, hoping to see if she could find inspiration through ancient paintings.

This picture is called Ancient Tree Maotang Picture, which is the work of Wen Zhengming, one of the four great talents in Wuzhong in the Ming Dynasty. This man's calligraphy is said to be the best in the world, and ordinary people who write calligraphy want to stand shoulder to shoulder with him in their dreams.

Not beyond, but shoulder to shoulder.

His calligraphy and paintings have always been in short supply, and people have copied his calligraphy and paintings thousands of times, and fakes and fakes are everywhere.

Moreover, many high imitations are made by juniors and celebrities.

At present, most of Wen Zhengming's counterfeit works that are common in China are landscapes, orchids and bamboos, and calligraphy.

So is this picture of an ancient tree thatched cottage a fake?

After thinking about it, Gu Youli carefully observed the piece that was drenched in wine.

The inks used in the Ming Dynasty were mostly pine smoke ink and lampblack ink, which were lighter than the lacquer smoke ink commonly used in the Qing Dynasty, but they had good water resistance and were not easy to dissolve during the dyeing process.

During the manufacturing process, it goes through three winters and four summers, and a lot of spices are added to prevent moths.

This is also the reason why the famous paintings of the past dynasties can be preserved intact.

But at this moment, just a glass of wine was spilled on it, and the ink on the painting slowly smeared, and after she was soaked in wine, the painting was soaked in water, and the fragrance in the ink was covered up by the wine.

But why did she smell a faint smell of smoke?

Yu Feibai looked at Gu Youli silently for a long time, thinking that she was at a loss, his eyes curled his mouth coldly.

It's me... Yu Feibai stepped forward, raised his voice slightly, swept his cold eyes towards He Jintong like a sword, and said slowly, I pushed you inside, that's why I bumped into you.

There was tension in He Jintong's eyes! !

To be honest, she was terrified of Yu Feibai, really terrified.

Having seen his crueler side than a devil, she is no longer obsessed with this man's handsome appearance.

But she really didn't expect that this man, who seemed to have a calm expression but was actually more terrifying than a devil, would have such a doting side.

Actually, he just took everything on himself.

Gu Youli, what virtue and ability do you have to have such a good life, He Jintong thought unbalancedly in his heart, his teeth chattering.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the old man to speak.

And old man Yu stared at Gu Youli who was silent.

Seems to be waiting for her to say something.

But Gu Youli kept silent all the time, and there was a slight disappointment in the old man's eyes.