The girl's voice was not high, but her clear and cold voice clearly sounded in everyone's ears.

My father bought it with a lot of money, and I was originally going to collect it myself.

This time, he was forced to be helpless, so he cut the meat and gave it to Jiang Lao.

was said to be waste paper by this one, and also said that the Su family was stupid and had a lot of money, where could Su Ying stand it?

"You don't talk nonsense, you don't know how to take a brush, you still know how to draw? This is the authentic work of Zheng Banqiao, a priceless thing! ”

"Who says she can't draw?" Behind the crowd, Jiang Bei's voice sounded, "She bet to win over the art teacher." ”

Hearing that it was Jiangbei's voice, Su Ying became more and more angry.

"What is it to be able to sketch?" Su Ying pursed her lips, "This is a Chinese painting, and it is not a category at all." ”

"Qin Jiu, don't mess around!" Ye Chuanhao was afraid of offending the Su family, so he stretched out his hand to pull Qin Jiu aside and gave Su Zhengyang a smile, "Mr. Su, I'm sorry, this kid just came back from the mountains and is not sensible, don't mind." ”

Qin Jiu?

Hearing this name, Old Man Jiang's white eyebrows jumped heavily.

His eyes fell on the girl's delicate eyebrows, and the old man's eyes became a little deeper.

"Ye Lao, who is this?"

"This is my granddaughter, Danqing's daughter, Qin Jiu."

"And she...... Which school to study in? ”

Jiang Bei, who had changed into a suit, walked over and stood behind Qin Jiu: "She is in the same class as me." ”

Experimental High School Senior High School Class 9......

Qin Jiu?!

Could it be that the person who put out the words to protect is this girl?!

Old Man Jiang's gaze slowly saw Qin Jiu from head to toe, and from foot to head.

A young girl, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

Could it be that girlfriend?

Thinking of this possibility, Old Man Jiang gasped.

The Ye family actually has a relationship with that person, fortunately, he has always been polite to Ye Guangbai, otherwise the Jiang family is afraid that they will be unlucky!

Holding down the turbulent waves in his heart, Jiang Lao looked at Qin Jiu with a smile, and his tone was extremely kind.

"It's worthy of Danqing's daughter, it's really the national color and Tianxiang, Xiao Jiu, why do you say this painting is fake?"

"This painting was made by Zheng Banqiao in his later years, and there are a total of eight bamboos, but ......," Qin Jiu raised his chin, "there are nine on it." ”

"What a joke!" Su Han sneered, "Zheng Banqiao has painted countless bamboos in his life, and the bamboo on each painting is different, which inevitably makes people laugh off their big teeth." ”

Mother Su pursed her lips, "The yellow-haired girl who has not dried up is really daring to open her mouth." ”

"Danqing was a master of Chinese painting back then, Ye Lao, your granddaughter...... Tut-tut! Su Zhengyang smacked, "It's far worse than your daughter!" ”

……

The four members of the Su family mocked me sentence by sentence.

Qin Jiu remained calm, his right hand was stuffed into the pocket of his sweatshirt, the thin white fingers of his left hand tapped a few times on the keyboard, and he raised his right hand to turn the screen towards the four people.

"See for yourself."

On the screen, a piece of news is displayed.

Title: The opening ceremony of the Imperial Capital Museum of Mr. Liubai's collection opened

The picture below happens to be this "Bamboo and Stone Map", as Qin Jiu said.

The picture on the phone only has eight bamboos, one less than the so-called authentic work of the Su family.

Other than that, the two paintings are almost identical.

Below the picture, there is also a line of aggravated small print that no one pays much attention to.

"Here, I would like to thank Mr. Liubai, a calligraphy and painting master, for providing his collection of treasures to our museum for free."

A thousand clever words can't compare to the fact that it slaps the face.

The four members of the Su family froze in place, their mouths open, their eyes staring, like four ducks choked.

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