After saying that, the maid's fingertips trembled, and she almost knelt down in the eyes of the old lady.

She was an insider and knew how badly the painting had been destroyed.

There is no trace of the painting being blistered.

Jing Qiuxian's courage is also too big, the guests here have a deep understanding of the artwork, she makes a fake, in case it is debunked, how embarrassing it is.

Soon, the painting was watched by Liang Chengsi's group of professionals.

Suddenly, a man reached out and touched it.

"There's something wrong with the color of this painting, how does it feel like it was just painted?"

The maid almost knelt down at once to plead guilty to the old lady.

Liang Chengsi nodded, "Well, the color is indeed very new, it has only been painted for a short time, and it still smells of ink." Master Mo Jing really deserves to be a master, and the paints used smell so good. ”

Listening to Liang Chengsi praising this "fake painting" without restraint, the originally nervous maid almost couldn't help but laugh.

Liang Chengsi was fascinated when suddenly a voice came.

"Mr. Liang Chengsi, our young master has also acquired a lot of paintings by Master Mo Jing, take a look, whether they are genuine."

"Really? I'll go. Liang Chengsi was instantly overjoyed, and then puffed up his chest arrogantly.

"Ahem, I'm afraid that Brother Si Fan will be deceived by the painting dealer, and I have to help him check it."

The others originally wanted to go with Liang Chengsi, but he jumped out directly, and he didn't have a chance to talk to others.

The old lady was a little angry, "Look at this little bastard, he bought so many paintings, and he gave me one." ”

Mrs. Liang jokingly persuaded.

"Maybe I don't know if it's true or not, I'm afraid I'll make you happy. However, there are not many paintings of Master Mo Jing that have entered the market, and I am afraid that there are many fakes. ”

Liang Chengsi also has this kind of thought.

Maybe Gu Sifan is stupid and has a lot of money, and he was deceived by someone who is fake and true.

But he jumped into the study, opened a lifelike orchid, and looked at it for a long time.

Gu Sifan asked thoughtfully, "Is it true or false?" ”

Liang Chengsi bit his lip, "Although the painting is quiet and peaceful, there is no intention of killing, but the meticulousness and neatness of the brushstrokes are Master Mo Jing's, it is true!" ”

Soon Liang Chengsi also opened a painting.

"Brother Gu, this picture of begonias is also genuine."

"This little grass is also true."

"Really."

"Really!"

……

It took Liang Chengsi two hours to finish reading a small pile of paintings, and the long concentration of attention had already made him tired and hungry.

He didn't want to go down to eat, so he just casually stuffed the snacks into his mouth, for fear that the scum would affect the paintings.

"Brother Fan, where did you come from? These paintings are more than the paintings of Master Mo Jing that have been circulated in the past ten years, did you rob Master Mo Jing's home? ”

Hearing Liang Chengsi turn his address as "Brother Gu Family" into "Brother A Fan", Gu Sifan twitched the corners of his mouth.

"It's just a small part of what you get by chance."

As soon as the words fell, Liang Chengsi saw a large pile of paintings in the other corner of the table, which was more than the pile just now.

"This too?"

"Well, it's a painting by Master Mo Jing, but I don't want to show it to you." Gu Sifan opened Liang Chengsi, because these were all his portraits.

Liang Chengsi's expression was a little confused, "Obediently, my world has become so mysterious!" Brother Fan, can you lend me the painting for two days and let me study it carefully. ”