Nie Shuangshuang was sitting not far from Mu Yao and them, and when he heard what Grandpa Ming said to Mu Yao, Nie Shuangshuang's eyes widened instantly.

These paintings were painted by Mu Yao?

It's fake, isn't it?

Nie Shuangshuang knew that his grandfather wanted to take a picture of Mu Yao's painting, but he spent a lot of money at that time, and that one was more than 30 million yuan to be photographed.

After taking it back, my grandfather loved it even more, and he had to watch it every day.

Although she doesn't know much about painting, when she sees that painting, she also only has one feeling, that she is really good at drawing.

She never thought that those paintings were Mu Yao's works.

"Good!" Mu Yao nodded and stood up.

When everyone saw Mu Yao on stage, they were all stunned.

"Isn't it very surprising that our master painter is actually a student in his early twenties, and welcomes the author of our "Zhiluo" - Mu Yao." When the auctioneer first saw Mu Yao, they were also very surprised, and it was incredible.

After all, none of them thought that when the author of these paintings was actually just a teenage girl, everyone chose not to believe it.

However, the auctioneer's people naturally confirmed in advance, and when it was confirmed that it was painted by Mu Yao himself, they also felt that Mu Yao was a genius, and there was really nothing impossible in this world.

"Liar! How old she is, how can she draw such a picture, I don't believe it. Nie Shuangshuang lowered his voice and shouted.

"Yes! Hopefully the evidence will be given, otherwise we will not believe it. ”

Mu Yao is too young, and these paintings can't be painted at all without decades of skills.

Therefore, many people are skeptical, and with Nie Shuangshuang being the first to speak out, more people will follow suit.

The auctioneer had already expected such a result, so he just smiled faintly, "We are not surprised that you have such suspicions, after all, when we met Master Mu at the beginning, we didn't believe it." If it hadn't been confirmed, how could we have brought Master Mu directly to meet you? ”

The bigger the incident, the better it actually is for them, and what they want is naturally to hope that this matter will make Mu Yao's paintings have a higher value.

At the beginning, when Mu Yao's paintings were just born, there were quite a few more.

At that time, because of the relationship between the old man Ming, those paintings were also auctioned at a good price.

And this year, Mu Yao's paintings have decreased a lot, and the accident outside of Old Man Ming's words is that Mu Yao is too busy.

But when they saw Mu Yao, they also knew what Mu Yao was busy with?

A girl in her third year of high school is naturally busy with exams and reading, and she has three or four paintings a year, which can really be said to be very prolific.

"Then prove it to everyone, if we didn't see it with our own eyes, we wouldn't believe that Mu Yao was the author of this painting." Nie Shuangshuang didn't want to believe it, how could Mu Yao be so powerful.

And what made her most unacceptable was her grandfather, how much she liked Mu Yao's paintings at that time, she almost offered her paintings, and she couldn't wait to see them hundreds of times a day, and she was really amazed by that painting at that time, and I really felt that the painting was really amazing.

She handled many small details very well, and now when she heard that these paintings were painted by Mu Yao, she felt as uncomfortable as if she had eaten a mouthful of.

"How do you want me to prove it?" Mu Yao looked at Nie Shuangshuang, she knew that no matter what she did today, Nie Shuangshuang would have all kinds of reasons, saying that she was imitation, at most she could only be regarded as a high imitation.

Therefore, Mu Yao asked Nie Shuangshuang to come up with the question by herself, so she naturally had nothing to say when she came.

"There was a painting called "Autumn Day" before, and if you just draw that painting, it will prove that you are the original author." After Nie Shuangshuang thought about it, she also thought of such a notice, and she was thinking, there were so many paintings painted after "Autumn", how could Mu Yao remember what that painting looked like? And she is very familiar with "Autumn", which is the one taken by her grandfather.

She had seen it many times, so she had already memorized the contents of the painting, so she was more sure that Mu Yao had made a mistake in the painting.

"Are you sure?" Mu Yao thought for a while, then remembered which painting it was, and she also remembered that the painting seemed to have been taken by Nie Shuangshuang's grandfather.

When Old Man Nie went to Grandpa Ming's house, when he saw the painting she gave to Grandpa Ming, he wanted a picture of her very much, so when her painting was put up for auction, Old Man Nie spent 35 million to auction the "Autumn" If it weren't for him, her painting would not be so valuable, and she really has to thank Old Man Nie!

"Of course!" Nie Shuangshuang said.

"As long as I can paint the painting "Autumn", it can prove that I am Mu Yao, the author of these paintings, and I will not regret it!" Nie Shuangshuang may say something when the time comes, saying that her painting was not painted by Mu Yao herself at all, but because she had seen it and then imitated it.

The owner of the painting is called Mu Yao, and she is also called Mu Yao, which is just a coincidence in her opinion.

Or, Nie Shuangshuang didn't pay attention to the name of the painter at all.

"Naturally, there will be no remorse, so many people can prove it!" Nie Shuangshuang said.

Hearing this, Mu Yao nodded.

Looking at the auctioneer on the side, she said, "Please help me prepare the paper and ink." ”

When the auctioneer heard this, he immediately asked people to go down and arrange it.

After the preparation of pen, ink and paper, people prepared dyes, and they were able to watch Mu Yao paint on the spot, which can be said to have pushed today's auction to a climax.

Ming Zhao got up directly, came to Mu Yao's side, and consciously began to study ink for Mu Yao.

When Nie Shuangshuang saw this scene, he was really very jealous, what was so good about Mu Yao? Does Mingzhao actually like her so much?

Looking at Ming Zhao's natural appearance, it seemed that he had long been used to doing this kind of thing.

She took a deep breath, her eyes fixed on Mu Yao all the time.

On the big screen on the side, the picture of Mu Yao painting was also playing at this time.

She has already painted "Autumn", and she is very decisive about Mu Yao.

Grandpa Ming was also secretly frightened, he had heard Ming Zhao say that Mu Yao was painting very fast, but he didn't expect such a speed, just ten minutes, and a large-quality figure had already come out.

Except for some small objects, her speed is relatively slow in the fine position, and the rest of the speed is very fast, thinking that a painting will take at least a day to complete, Mu Yao only took more than two hours.

"Oh my God, she's so fast!"

"This is called the real pen without regrets, in one go!"

"Those old painters probably don't have the courage of Mu Yao! I guess I hesitated when I put pen to paper! ”

"Is this painted?"

Many people watched all this in disbelief, and couldn't believe that this painting was done like this, and the speed was really too fast, and they were dazzled to see it.

"Oh my God! Our Master Mu is really amazing, is there a pair of "Autumn" came out again, it is simply amazing, the last "Autumn" was also auctioned by me at that time, and it was auctioned for 35 million, so what kind of high price can I get for this "Autumn"? "The auctioneer is really surprised, such an ability is really unforgettable, such a speed is really amazing.

"Miss Nie, do you want to check if it is the same as your grandfather's?" Mu Yao looked up at Nie Shuangshuang in the audience.

Nie Shuangshuang's face was a little ugly at this time, she really didn't expect that Mu Yao would really draw it.

Moreover, the speed is very fast, when the painting is completely presented in front of her, Nie Shuangshuang can already be sure that this painting is indeed the grandfather's one, if she hadn't seen Mu Yao draw it with her own eyes, she would have felt that it was her grandfather's painting that appeared on the stage again.

Is Mu Yao really this young painter?

"Isn't Nie Shuangshuang's expression telling us?" Someone sat beside Nie Shuangshuang, and it could be seen from Nie Shuangshuang's various expressions that Mu Yao's "Autumn" was her grandfather's.

"Are you Nie Shuangshuang stupid? She can ask Mu Yao to draw the one auctioned today, and when the time comes, take it out and compare it, and naturally you can see if it is the same painting? I had to let her paint her grandfather's one, and her grandfather's one was auctioned for 35 million, and in a few years, that painting would definitely be able to make a fortune, but she turned out to be good, and two identical paintings were not so valuable. ”

Someone glanced at Nie Shuangshuang mockingly, I really don't know what was going on in her head?

They have also heard about it, and they know that the Nie family has always had the idea of marrying their daughter to the prince of the Ming family, but it's a pity that Nie Wenqian seemed to have done something stupid back then, and was driven out of the country by his father, and now he has pushed Nie Shuangshuang out, has this not dispelled that idea?

"Not really! What's more valuable than being unique? ”

Nie Shuangshuang's face was a little ugly, no wonder Mu Yao agreed so quickly, it turned out that Mu Yao was actually afraid that she only had some ideas in her heart, if she drew another "Autumn", then her grandfather's one would not be as valuable as it is now.

She remembered that when an old man came to their house, when he saw the painting, he asked her grandfather for 50 million yuan, but he didn't sell it.

Now there is suddenly another pair, where is it worth so much money.

She really felt that she was finished, and when she went home, the old man had to pick her skin, and the more she thought about Nie Shuangshuang, the more scared she became.

However, Mu Yao's paintings have been drawn, what else can she do?

At this time, Nie Shuangshuang really regretted that his intestines were blue.

Mu Yao looked up at Nie Shuangshuang and asked with a smile, "Now, can you be sure?" ”

Hearing this, Nie Shuangshuang stared at Mu Yao deadly, and originally wanted to refute one or two, but thinking about what Mu Yao said before, what could he refute?

As a result, you will only make yourself ridiculous.

As long as he thought of this, Nie Shuangshuang felt that he was really too stupid.

Mu Yao saw that Nie Shuangshuang had nothing to say, so she stepped down with Ming Zhao, she didn't take off the stage with "Autumn", after all, the painting hasn't been done yet, so she always has to let it go!

Some people's eyes changed when they looked at Mu Yao, if at the price of 30 million for a painting, Mu Yao would paint for two hours, and if she spent six to seven hours a day painting, then there would be almost 100 million yuan a day, and it would be terrible just thinking about it.

If they could, they really wanted to hug Mu Yao's thighs tightly.

What a wonderful woman!

Some middle-aged men's eyes are shining, if they can let Mu Yao marry their children, will their family not be developed?

It's like making a bank!

But when they saw the boy standing beside Mu Yao, they also understood that they found out too late.

People have long been famous, and they are also the granddaughter-in-law of the old man of the Ming family, if they are too comfortable to live, they can try to grab it, but their life is really not so good.

At the end of the auction, Mu Yao was surrounded by many people all of a sudden, and it was inevitable that there would be some stammering people.

Xia Annuan didn't expect that in addition to being able to play the piano, Mu Yao could actually paint.

What else will she do?

The existence of Grandpa Ming made many people dare not get too close, after all, Old Man Ming still didn't want to offend.

So, after a few pleasantries, they walked away.

"Autumn" Mu Yao finally gave it to the auctioneer at the price of one dollar, and another painting that was really auctioned today was auctioned for 50 million, deducting 10% of the auction score, and the price Mu Yao received was still very considerable.

And, when "Autumn" was given to the auctioneer for one dollar, Nie Shuangshuang almost vomited blood.

This is really a slap in the face!

What does she mean by doing this? Nie Shuangshuang still doesn't understand?

"Mu Yao!" Nie Shuangshuang ran in front of Mu Yao and directly blocked Mu Yao's way.

"Is there something wrong?" Mu Yao glanced at him and asked with a smile.

"You did it on purpose, right?" Nie Shuangshuang asked, at that time, she sent 10 million to buy the painting, but Mu Yao refused, and gave it to the auctioneer for one dollar, she was really crazy.

"Yes! I just did it on purpose! Mu Yao smiled and said, "I'm very angry!" Then you hold it for me! ”

When she heard Mu Yao's words, she really felt like she was going crazy, this damn Mu Yao.

"Grandpa, let's go! I'm so hungry, I'm in for a treat today, I'm going to invite you to dinner, okay? Mu Yao turned her head and said to Grandpa Ming.

Nie Shuangshuang's face was even more ugly, damn it!

"Mu Yao, is this interesting?" Nie Shuangshuang asked.

Mu Yao nodded, "It's very interesting, seeing that you want to hit me angrily, it's quite worthy of my joy." ”