The words fell, and everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Mo Yuting.

Even Tang Wanwan unconsciously raised her eyes and glanced at him more.

But I saw that Mo Yuting was just looking at the oil painting in front of him, and his slender fingers with distinct knuckles gently stroked the canvas, as if he was caressing an extremely cherished object, his movements were gentle and delicate, and even revealed a bit of nostalgia.

"No one has ever seen Kayla, and she has never been seen in public...... No one even knows whether her real gender is male or female, and she can only be judged to be a woman by her signature on the oil painting, and as for her identity in reality, no one knows so far. ”

"What? You paid such a high price for someone else's painting, but you didn't even know if the person painting was a man or a woman?! ”

Regarding Mo Yuting's answer, Jiang Fengzhen was obviously very dissatisfied.

In her opinion, Mo Yuting likes Kyala's paintings so much that he should know all her information well.

When he learned that someone was pretending to be his favorite painter, he should have stood up immediately and severely exposed Tang Wanwan's lies, so that she had nothing to hide in front of everyone and was ashamed of herself!

Side.

Mu Wanrou seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help asking.

"According to you, kyala is an English name...... So, could she actually be a foreigner? ”

Hearing this, Jiang Fengzhen's expression perked, as if she grabbed Tang Wanwan's fox tail, and immediately echoed!

"Yes, yes! Kayla is a foreign name at first sound, and oil painting is also a thing of Western countries...... It has nothing to do with the name Tang Wanwan at all! Therefore, Xibei goods are Xibei goods, and they can't even make up lies, and they are full of loopholes! ”

It's just that before she finished speaking, she saw Mo Yuting shake her head and denied.

"She's not a foreigner."

"How do you know?!"

"Each of Kyala's paintings is followed by a poem, written in Chinese."

"There are many foreigners who can write Chinese, maybe people prefer oriental culture!"

Jiang Fengzhen argued with reason, and refused to admit that Tang Wanwan was kyala no matter what!

In fact, not to mention that she didn't want to believe this fact, even Mo Yuting felt a little ridiculous, and it would be difficult for a while to accept that the painter she had admired for a long time would be the girl in front of her.

Because the first time he saw Kyala's painting was five years ago.

At that time, Tang Wanwan was only thirteen years old.

No matter how talented her painting is, she has not experienced the ups and downs of life, and it is obvious that a person cannot create such a work that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and hits the soul at such a young age.

So even though he recognized Kyala's paintings at a glance, Mo Yuting didn't show too much excitement.

He didn't say it, but in his heart he obviously doubted Tang Wanwan's 'impersonation'.

"That ......"

Seeing that the scene was deadlocked, Mu Wanrou's eyes narrowed slightly and proposed.

Since Yu Ting had never seen Kyala, he could only recognize her brushstrokes and painting style...... At the moment, the only way to prove that Miss Tang is kyala is only one. ”

Jiang Fengzhen asked anxiously.

"What method? You mean! Don't worry about this impostor, she has the face to lie, so she is not afraid of seeing people without a face! ”

Under Jiang Fengzhen's repeated urging, Mu Wanrou replied with a little embarrassment, and turned her head to look at Tang Wanwan.

"It's a bit hard to do this, but to prove your innocence...... Would you rather draw one on the spot? ”

Hearing this, Tang Wanwan's eyes shimmered.

How can you not see through Mu Wanrou's thoughts?

On the surface, she said that she was thinking about her and allowing her to prove her innocence, but in fact, she was embarrassed in public and difficult to ride!

The situation is deadlocked, and everyone can't prove that she is not kyala, but once she refuses to paint on the spot, or can't draw...... is undoubtedly equivalent to admitting that he is an impostor, slapping a swollen face and becoming fat!

It's a pity that real gold is not afraid of fire.

She's just a fake kyala!

So, Mu Wanrou's wishful thinking...... I'm afraid it's going to fail!

Raising his eyebrows slightly, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tang Wanwan raised his voice disapprerovingly.

"Yes! I can draw one now! Just compare! ”

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It's just that before she finished speaking, she saw Mo Yuting shake her head and denied.

"She's not a foreigner."

"How do you know?!"

"Each of Kyala's paintings is followed by a poem, written in Chinese."

"There are many foreigners who can write Chinese, maybe people prefer oriental culture!"

Jiang Fengzhen argued with reason, and refused to admit that Tang Wanwan was kyala no matter what!

In fact, not to mention that she didn't want to believe this fact, even Mo Yuting felt a little ridiculous, and it would be difficult for a while to accept that the painter she had admired for a long time would be the girl in front of her.

Because the first time he saw Kyala's painting was five years ago.

At that time, Tang Wanwan was only thirteen years old.

No matter how talented her painting is, she has not experienced the ups and downs of life, and it is obvious that a person cannot create such a work that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and hits the soul at such a young age.

So even though he recognized Kyala's paintings at a glance, Mo Yuting didn't show too much excitement.

He didn't say it, but in his heart he obviously doubted Tang Wanwan's 'impersonation'.

"That ......"

Seeing that the scene was deadlocked, Mu Wanrou's eyes narrowed slightly and proposed.

Since Yu Ting had never seen Kyala, he could only recognize her brushstrokes and painting style...... At the moment, the only way to prove that Miss Tang is kyala is only one. ”

Jiang Fengzhen asked anxiously.

"What method? You mean! Don't worry about this impostor, she has the face to lie, so she is not afraid of seeing people without a face! ”

Under Jiang Fengzhen's repeated urging, Mu Wanrou replied with a little embarrassment, and turned her head to look at Tang Wanwan.

"It's a bit hard to do this, but to prove your innocence...... Would you rather draw one on the spot? ”

Hearing this, Tang Wanwan's eyes shimmered.

How can you not see through Mu Wanrou's thoughts?

On the surface, she said that she was thinking about her and allowing her to prove her innocence, but in fact, she was embarrassed in public and difficult to ride!

The situation is deadlocked, and everyone can't prove that she is not kyala, but once she refuses to paint on the spot, or can't draw...... is undoubtedly equivalent to admitting that he is an impostor, slapping a swollen face and becoming fat!

It's a pity that real gold is not afraid of fire.

She's just a fake kyala!

So, Mu Wanrou's wishful thinking...... I'm afraid it's going to fail!

Raising his eyebrows slightly, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tang Wanwan raised his voice disapprerovingly.

"Yes! I can draw one now! ”