As soon as these words came out, there was an instant uproar.

"What do you mean? Didn't Chu Ziyan imitate Dong Xin'er's paintings? Why are you still beating them up?"

"This painting may not be Dong Xin'er's original, if so, then Chu Ziyan can't be said to have copied her."

"If it's not Dong Xiner's original, who else could it be? Don't tell me it's Chu Ziyan?"

……

Everyone looked at the field one after another, with doubts shining in their eyes.

Dong Xin'er's face had already turned to ice.

"Miss Chu, I drew it before you. Don't you find it ridiculous when you say this?"

Chu Ziyan glanced at her.

"Is this painting original to you?"

Hearing this, Dong Xin'er's expression froze for a moment.

This painting is indeed not original by her, but an imitation of wonder.

Could it be that an idiot like Chu Ziyan knows the source of this painting?

She frowned and said coldly: "Yes, I did imitate a painter's work in this painting, but what does it have to do with you?"

Hearing this, Chu Ziyan turned his black eyes and took a deep look at her.

Seeing her like this, Dong Xin'er suddenly had a bad feeling.

Then, I saw Chu Ziyan standing in the middle and said slowly.

"Of course it does, because... I am the original author of this painting!"

There was a few seconds of silence.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Chu Ziyan in a daze, as if they had seen a ghost.

What did Chu Ziyan say? !

Is she the original artist of this painting? !

I'm afraid I'm not crazy! !

Off the field, Yun Ruoyao bit his finger and poked Han Yuan beside him.

"Fuck! Do you think my little sister-in-law is pretending to be coercive?!"

Han Yuan held the champagne glass with a complicated look on his face.

"...I don't know."

Chu Ziyan can draw?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it!

Shen Honglin and his group were even more shocked.

Shen Zhize was the first to speak: "Joke! What a big joke... Chu Ziyan, you have to make a draft even if you lie, do you know who the original creator of this painting is?!"

"Xin'er majored in painting from the Paris Academy of Fine Arts, can a layman like you defame her!?"

Dong Haoqing also had a sarcastic expression on his face.

Chu Ziyan glanced at them coldly.

"A layman? In my opinion, you are the real layman, right?"

"You... arrogant!"

Shen Honglin's face was filled with dark clouds: "Sure enough, you can't change the nature of the idiot! You are full of nonsense! You dare to act wildly on my Shen family's territory, Chu Ziyan, get out of here!"

With that said, two security guards were called.

Seeing this, Chu Zifeng's fist hardened in an instant.

His handsome jade face turned cold, and he was about to go up, but was stopped by someone.

Chu Zhenyuan stopped him: "I don't need you, if you dare to touch my daughter, I will fight them!"

Chu Zixuan turned his head and stuffed the red wine into Chu Zifeng's hand.

He looked at the two of them: "What are you impulsive about? Is this a hands-on occasion? I'll deal with it."

As he spoke, he reached out to hold the weapon in his pocket and walked forward quickly.

Off the court, Yun Ruoyao was also blowing his nostrils with anger.

"Dare to touch my little sister-in-law? I will fight them!"

Just as he was about to go up, he was suddenly pulled back. He turned his head and met Han Yuan's three white eyes.

"Wait a minute...my cousin looks wrong."

Yun Ruoyao turned his head and saw Shen Muhan who had been sitting still, and slowly stood up.

There was a layer of coldness on the man's handsome face.

By the way, the air pressure on the field dropped a bit.

Yun Ruoyao was as quiet as a chicken for a moment.

With Brother Han around, he was worried about the ball.

Shen Muhan stretched out his hand slightly, wrapping his arms around Chu Ziyan's waist.

With her phoenix eyes raised, she scanned the crowd.

"I see who dares."

The indifferent words fell, and the field suddenly became quiet.

The two security guards who were about to go up froze their steps and fell silent.

"Shen Muhan, you are really out of your mind. You are actually out of your mind by this kind of woman. This is my Shen family's domain. This woman can't allow her to play wild here!"

Shen Honglin's eyes were red with anger.

Shen Muhan looked at him coldly: "Your territory?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said indifferently, "It's long gone."

Hearing this, Shen Honglin's eyes rolled with coldness.

He couldn't help trembling with the hand holding the wine glass.

Shen Muhan said it well...

Now he is the master of the Shen family, and everything about the Shen family should belong to him...

Thinking of this, the anger in Shen Honglin's heart became more intense.

He never thought that the one who threatened him the most in the end was actually this so-called son...

When the atmosphere was getting tense, there was a surprised voice suddenly.

"Wait..."

Hearing the voice, everyone turned their heads.

Seeing Mrs. Min who was sitting on the sofa, staring at the painting in Chu Ziyan's hand, there was a strange look in her eyes.

She said slowly: "Miss Chu, can you take a closer look at your painting?"

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