Song Xixi patted Zhou Yurou's shoulder and smiled slightly: "Shuzheng is not afraid of crooked shadows, don't worry!"

I don't know why, seeing that Song Xixi was calm and calm, Zhou Yurou's heart hanging on her throat was suddenly placed safely.

Song Xixi walked in front of Ma Pan, his face was calm and his smile was appropriate, "Mr. Ma Pan, you are Bai Yannianbai's assistant, right?"

"Yes. Ma Pan met Song Xixi's gaze, although her gaze was calm, he caught a trace of chill in the depths of calm.

Such a gaze made him shudder.

"I heard Mr. Ma say just now that Mr. Bai Yannian's "Pine Crane New Year" was bought for 3 million a month ago. Song Xixi's tone deliberately slowed down by half a beat, "May I ask Mr. Ma, did you really spend money to buy "Pine Crane New Year" by me?"

Song Xixi's smile deepened a little, "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself to you, my name is Song Xixi, Song Zhengping's granddaughter." Please think about it, Mr. Ma, is it me who spent 3 million to buy "Pine Crane New Year"?"

Obviously, he said this with a smile and a gentle tone, but Ma Pan clearly felt that Song Xixi's body was invisibly revealing aggressive strength. He has worked beside Bai Yannian for several years, dealing with people of all shapes and forms all year round, and he can be regarded as a person who has experienced ups and downs, but he didn't expect to be shocked by the momentum of a little girl.

But he quickly came to his senses and said without changing his face: "That customer is trading online, and it is an anonymous transaction. ”

Ma Pan met Song Xixi's gaze and said solemnly: "Miss Song, although I can't be sure if that buyer is you. But what I can be sure of is that your "Pine Crane New Year" is the one that Mr. Bai painted two years ago. ”

The banquet suddenly exploded.

Old Man Sheng's face suddenly sank and became extremely ugly, and his gaze at Song Xixi was also unprecedentedly stern, and he said in a deep voice: "Xixi, what the hell is going on?"

He hates deceitful people the most in his life, especially on such occasions, where does this make his old face go?

Ruan Lingfang and Sheng Jiayi secretly wanted to glance at each other, and their eyes were full of smugness that could not be hidden.

This "Pine Crane New Year" is naturally not the work of Bai Yannian, and those words just now are just made up by Ma Pan. They had already checked Song Xixi's details and knew that she didn't know how to draw at all. Since she wants to slap her fat face and become fat, she has to say that the painting she bought with money is her own painting, then they don't mind pushing her down the river and pushing her down the pit she dug herself.

Speaking of which, if you want to blame, you can only blame Song Xixi for her own work, if she doesn't do it, they won't be able to find a good way to clean her up in public.

Zhou Yurou saw that Master Sheng was holding back his anger, and her heart, which had been properly placed, was once again raised to her throat. She sneaked to Sheng Yanyi's side, her voice couldn't hide her anxiety, "Anyway, Xixi also lives in your West Courtyard, don't join in the fun and watch the show, help think of a way!"

Sheng Yanyi's gaze locked on the slender figure, hooking a thin smile, "You don't believe her so much?"

"What's the use of only believing in Xixi?" Zhou Yu was anxious, "Xixi, she is my good friend, I must not watch her being splashed with dirty water." You're the oldest treacherous person I know, and I know there's a way you can help her. ”

"What did you say?" Sheng Yanyi glanced at her coldly.

Zhou Yurou reacted quickly, quickly covered her mouth, then let go, laughed very dog-legged, and corrected: "Slip of the tongue, it's a slip of the tongue." You old man is resourceful. ”

Sheng Yanyi's gaze locked on Song Xixi again, and said with a smile: "Don't panic, she will surprise you!"

Facing the angry old man Sheng, Song Xixi was not timid, restrained his smile, and asked without humility or arrogance: "Grandpa Sheng, if I say that this "Pine Crane New Year" was painted for you by staying up all night, do you believe it?"

I didn't expect her to be so calm and calm so far, Old Man Sheng was angry, but also secretly surprised by her calmness.

is not surprised when things are not chaotic, this spirit is somewhat similar to Sheng Yanyi.

Most of his anger had disappeared unconsciously, but he still had a serious face, "You said it yourself just now, pay attention to evidence in everything. I only believe what I see with my eyes, so what evidence do you have to prove that you painted this "Pine Crane Lunar New Year?"

Song Xixi was just about to open his mouth to prove for himself, but he was preempted by Sheng Yanyi, "Since Miss Song said that this "Pine Crane New Year" was painted by you, it must not be difficult to paint another one in public, right?"

As soon as Sheng Yanyi's words fell, the venue suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

It's better to paint in public than to be more convincing, after all, talent is such a thing, you can't pretend to be it.

Sheng Jiayi looked at Sheng Yanyi, and the resentment against him in her heart suddenly disappeared. She turned sideways to Ruan Lingfang and said, "Third Uncle's proposal is good, this "demon mirror" is a photo, and I am afraid that the little slut will not show his true face." ”

"Mr. Sheng's proposal is very good!" Song Xixi originally wanted to paint in public to testify for himself, but he didn't expect to be preempted by Sheng Yanyi.

It's worthy of people who live in the same yard, and they actually have a damn tacit understanding!

Sheng Yanyi instructed someone to prepare pen and ink rice paper, and after a few minutes, Ji Xu asked people to put the rice paper on the long table and spread it slowly.

Song Xixi looked at Sheng Yanyi and said with a smile: "Mr. Sheng's bell-style inkstone is good, I wonder if I can borrow it?"

Sheng Yanyi glanced at Ji Xu, who immediately presented the bell-style inkstone to Song Xixi.

Song Xixi took the bell-style inkstone from Ji Xu's hand, bent his hand and gently buckled it, and then sighed at it, and praised it sincerely: "The sound of the wooden sound of the finger buckle, the breath becomes a mist, and it is a rare treasure of the inkstone." Mr. Sheng, you really have good eyesight!"

Sheng Yanyi smiled, "Miss Song has won the award!"

Song Xixi retracted his gaze, leaned over and mixed a little water into the inkstone, and then grinded it with an ink ingot. She said while studying ink: "In order to prove my innocence, then I will make another painting of "Pine Crane New Year" in public today. ”

Seeing Song Xixi studying the ink unhurriedly, the smile on Sheng Jiayi's lips gradually disappeared, and a bad premonition surged in her heart, and she asked Ruan Lingfang suspiciously: "Mom, shouldn't the little slut really know how to paint?"

Not to mention, this posture of grinding ink is quite decent.

Ruan Lingfang also had a faint premonition, thought about it carefully, calculated it, and said with a smile: "Since Miss Song is going to paint "Pine Crane New Year" today, let's follow Mr. Bai's "Pine Crane New Year". ”

The implication is to let Song Xixi paint an exact one.