Two "original authors" appeared in the high-priced auction painting, and for a while, everyone paid attention to it.

In order to prove who is the real owner of the painting, they were asked to paint on the spot.

What I didn't expect was that Wang Guangrong could really imitate more than 90%!

After all, he has more than 40 years of experience, and his thinking is much more mature than Xu Nuan, who is only 19 years old.

In addition, it has been imitated for many years, and when it is drawn, it is really difficult to identify!

Father Xu sneered: "That's right." My son is also very talented. However, he was led crooked by this woman! Back then, Xiao Nuan also studied painting with Mr. Wang for a few years! Unexpectedly, now he wants to steal Mr. Wang's position......"

His upside-down rake in such a black and white reversal made Xu Nuan's face pale.

This is his father, the father she has been trying to clear his name!

Xu Ruyi looked at the man over there.

She knew that Xu Nuan at this time must be in pain like someone cutting her heart with a knife.

She lowered her eyes and held his hand tightly.

Father Xu is still pretending to be a loving father: "Xiao Nuan, go home with Dad." This woman is not a good thing......"

"Shut up!" Xu Nuan's voice was hoarse, "She's mine!" You are not allowed to say that! ”

"Good. Dad doesn't say, then come home with me ......"

"That's not my home!" Xu Nuan's eyes were red and a little choked, "I don't want that kind of home." And also...... Those are my paintings! I'm going to get it all back! ”

Wang Guangrong glanced at him with a sneer, and then quickly recovered.

He pretended to be kind and said, "Xiao Nuan, you grew up watching your uncle." You were very well-behaved when you were a child, and you kept clamoring to learn to draw, and your uncle taught you. ”

When Wang Guangrong said this, everyone believed it.

It's no wonder that both of them can make things with the same style of painting.

Xu Nuan roared: "I don't know you at all!" I drew all of this! I drew it all by myself! ”

Wang Guangrong shook his head and sighed, "Xiao Nuan, you really disappointed my uncle like this......"

There was a thick sigh in his tone.

Other people also feel that this is probably a drama of raising dogs to be bitten, right?

Father Xu looked at her over there.

Xu Ruyi has been silent, presumably he can't turn over any storms, right?

"Mine." Xu Nuan began to speak incoherently, repeating constantly, "My ......"

"Young master, it's okay. We'll prove it to them. Xu Ruyi soothed.

When you look at it, why don't you understand?

It turns out that he really has a problem! Now, I believe that those paintings were made by Wang Guangrong.

Just when everyone thought that the coffin could be closed, Xu Ruyi finally spoke.

"That painting, please take the trouble to bring it. I can prove that it was painted by Xu Nuan. She pointed to the portrait of a young girl on the opposite wall.

It was Xu Nuan who made it at the same time as her, and the painting she looked like in his mind.

The others were puzzled, but they took it anyway.

Seeing this one again, everyone was amazed.

It's just a wonderful hand to make such a good painting!

"What's so special about this painting?" Others wondered.

It was a girl with a veil of mystery, and a corner of her face was gently blown, making people want to peek at her true face.

It's a masterpiece!

Wang Guangrong spoke: "This painting is my sudden inspiration. I can make another one now! ”

Of course, he copied it hundreds of times, how could he not be able to copy it?