"You ,......"

Zhu Yongsong reacted, and immediately quibbled, "I'm just afraid of arousing everyone's suspicion, Tang Chunnian and I are classmates, he is still my senior brother, and I often ask him for advice." The friendship between us is very good, and I am saddened by his misfortune to fall overboard!"

As he spoke, he squeezed out two tears.

"You haven't answered me yet, you were painting together at that time, you painted "Mountain Dwelling Map", what did he draw?"

Luo Yang asked again.

He painted a picture of the "Flat Mirror", which depicted the scenery of the Lengting Lake, not the surrounding mountains, nor the scenery of the lake, but mainly the boats and birds in Hunan. ”

Zhu Yongsong immediately blurted out.

"You seem to be familiar with Tang Chunnian's paintings!"

Luo Yang glanced at him and said lightly.

Everyone listened to Luo Yang's words, and they all looked at Zhu Yongsong with puzzled eyes.

"Because we were rowing together and sketching, of course familiar. Zhu Yongsong's eyes dodged for a moment, and he immediately replied.

"What about later, how long did you paint later, when did you leave, and when did Tang Chunnian fall into the water?"

Luo Yang asked again.

"We painted for about three or four hours, and just as we were about to leave, there was a storm on the lake, and Tang Chunnian fell. ”

Listening to Zhu Yongsong's words, Tang Xiude couldn't help but keep his eyes on him.

Being stared at by Donald's gaze a little weak, he couldn't help but quickly explain:

"At that time, I also wanted to save him, but I didn't know much about water, so I jumped into the water and tried desperately to save him, but I couldn't do it, and in the end I almost drowned myself. In the end, I had no choice but to grab the string of the boat and climb up. ”

"Donald, it's not that I don't want to save him, but I really can't do anything, and I'm also sad about his misfortune!"

His expression looked sad again, and even the guests almost believed him when they saw him.

However, in Luo Yang's eyes, it is like a cat crying a mouse, very fake!

"This bastard really doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see a coffin!"

Luo Yang muttered secretly, and then said quietly: "Since you both fell into the water, Mr. Tang's father fell into the water, and you jumped into the water by yourself to save him! So, the question is, what about your paintings? Are they still on the boat? Will they fall into the water?"

"No, our paintings are on board. Zhu Yongsong thought for a moment, and then replied.

"So you took both paintings back?"

"Yes!"

"What about my son's painting, why didn't I see it, why didn't you give it to me? What are you doing when you take my son's painting back?"

When Tang Xiude heard this, he questioned Zhu Yongsong with a sad expression on his face.

At that time, I received a report that my son Tang Chunnian accidentally fell into the lake and drowned while sketching.

Then when he ran, he saw only the cold body of his son.

I didn't see any of his paintings left in the world.

Now that I think about it, Luo Yang's reasoning is very correct, since he went to sketch and the painting did not fall into the lake, why was the body found, but the painting was gone?

There must be something wrong with this!

Reminiscent of what Luo Yang said, Zhu Yongsong's painting was not painted by him, but stolen by him, isn't it......

Thinking of this, Tang Xiude's whole person is not good!

"Grandpa!"

Tang Yuyan also understood a little, and saw that her grandfather almost fainted, so she hurriedly went over to hold him.

At the same time, his eyes were staring at Zhu Yongsong tightly, for fear that he would run away if he was not careful, so that the truth of the year would not be known!

The people next to him also nodded one after another, indicating that they didn't understand this matter.

Since someone fell into the lake and drowned, and you put away his paintings, you should hand them over to his relatives, so why didn't you do it?

At least, it's morally unjustifiable!

When a person dies, the relics should be handed over to their relatives, and wherever this is placed, it should be!

Possessing the things of the deceased is at least a problem with morality and conscience!

"Father, did you really take Tang Chunnian's painting home?"

When Zhu Kang heard this, his face changed greatly.

I didn't expect that my art exhibition would do so much so now.

Now even his own father is suspected of stealing other people's paintings.

There were so many students at the scene, which made him, a teacher, a little embarrassed and ashamed.

"This ......"

Zhu Yongsong hesitated and replied, "No, I didn't take his painting back." I don't know what happened to his paintings, maybe they were lost by the authorities. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't know!"

He concluded that as long as he didn't admit it, no one would suspect him, and no one would dare to do anything to him!

"Since you didn't take it back, then how do you remember it so clearly, after so many years, do you still remember that the name of Tang Chunnian's painting was "Pingjing"? Could it be that "Pingjing" was painted by you?"

Luo Yang stared at Zhu Yongsong's face and said unhurriedly.

"Nonsense, how is it possible, I have already said that "Pingjingtu" was painted by Tang Chunnian, and I painted this "Mountain Dwelling Map". As for why I still remember the name he drew for so long, it is because I was so impressed by that incident that I remember it very clearly. ”

Zhu Yongsong immediately denied it angrily. He looked flustered.

The blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, his face was red, and his whole body looked trembling due to nervousness.

My heart was beating like a drum, and I thought, where did this come from, as if I knew something, how could I hold on to what happened back then.

Could it be that what happened to Lao Tzu back then was revealed?

No, it is absolutely impossible, no second person knows about this matter, and even the police have already made a decision.

How could he possibly know?

Thinking of this, he puffed up his chest and said angrily to Luo Yang:

"Boy, what do you want to say after asking for a long time? Lao Tzu is doing right, sitting upright, what else do you want to ask, just ask, Lao Tzu is not afraid!"

"That's not right!"

Luo Yang pointed at Zhu Yongsong and said in a loud voice: "Things are not at all what you said! What you painted is not "Mountain Dwelling Map", "Mountain Dwelling Map" is painted by Tang Chunnian! "Flat Mirror Map" is your painting!"

As soon as Luo Yang's words came out, it immediately caused an uproar in the huge exhibition hall!

"What? This picture of "Mountain Dwelling" was really not painted by Zhu Yongsong?"

"The other painting was painted by Zhu Yongsong, why did he deliberately turn the author of the painting upside down? What is the purpose of his doing this?"

"Is there any evidence for what the lad said?"

……

Especially Tang Xiude and Tang Yuyan, their faces changed, and the whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning.

"What?"

Tang Xiude trembled, he couldn't help but point at Zhu Yongsong excitedly, and said resentfully, "Zhu Yongsong, you say, is the matter really as Luo Yang said?"

"This painting was painted by my son, and you keep my son's painting for yourself?"