First, Pei Xingmo handed over the jade that day, and then Fu Sheng handed over the scroll with both hands.

Old man Pei handed over the brocade box handed by Pei Xingmo to his wife beside him, and spread out the scroll with great interest.

Who's gift you care more about, you can see it at a glance.

"It's ......"

Fu Sheng smiled obediently and sweetly, "Guo Huaishan's inscription of Guo Lao, I hope grandpa likes it." ”

"Guo Lao's inscription?"

Old Man Pei gasped.

There are people who also like calligraphy and painting and can't help but probe.

The word is a good word, the pen is vigorous, and it is three points into the wood.

It is......

"Guo Lao has already announced his retirement two years ago, and he will not write for outsiders anymore if he lets go, Xiaosheng, where did you get this scroll, you shouldn't be deceived, you bought a high imitation, right?"

Some people questioned it.

That tone sounded like concern, but in fact it was very angry.

Because of Fu Sheng's reputation to the outside world, there are too many people in the Pei family who are not used to seeing Fu Sheng.

Someone opens their mouth first, and someone answers.

"Xiao Sheng doesn't seem to have learned calligraphy and painting appreciation? I don't blame you for being deceived, you are also kind, you want to make Lao Pei happy, it's just a high imitation of this kind of thing, it's not suitable for giving it away. ”

Fu Sheng was about to speak.

was preempted by Mr. Pei, "I like the gift that Xiao Sheng gave me!" ”

His face was slightly gloomy, "You are one or two, have you learned calligraphy and painting appreciation?" It's all laymen! How embarrassed to think that the things sent by our Xiaosheng are not good! Bully my kids, right? ”

Fu Sheng didn't expect Old Man Pei to defend her so much, and his heart was touched.

Old Man Pei's words came to this, and some people still insisted on stepping on Fu Sheng.

"Uncle, we all know that you want Guo Lao's inscription, and we don't want a high imitation in your collection, if it is seen by those who know how to see it......"

At this moment, Wei Ya walked nearby.

There was a Pei family side to pull Wei Ya into the crowd, "Mrs. Fu came just in time, you should know Xiao Sheng very well, do you know that Xiao Sheng knows the master of calligraphy and painting?" ”

Weiya didn't know what was going on.

But she has the instinct to mock Fu Sheng, "She, how can she have the leisure to know any calligraphy and painting masters, she only has interests in her eyes." ”

Fu Sheng's eyes glowed with coldness.

Noticing that her captor's arm was tense, she shook his hand instead.

Let Pei Xingmo not come out first.

Fu Sheng smiled slightly, "You all think that I sent fake words, do you want to find someone who has studied appraisal to take a look?" ”

They think they have the truth.

"Xiao Sheng, our relatives will know about this when they know about it, and they won't talk nonsense outside, but if it gets big, not only your reputation will be affected, but even Lao Pei's reputation will ...... Confess it in front of our relatives! ”

Fu Sheng looked at Old Man Pei.

The latter's face was full of love, and the trusting look in his eyes clearly told her.

- Don't be polite to those who don't have a vision! If you get rid of it, he will also help you with it!

Fu Sheng was in a trance, as if he saw his grandfather sitting in front of him.

With a sour nose, she quickly gathered her mind.

Coldly swept over those who wanted to see her jokes, "Even if it's fake, I'll learn to identify it to seal it." ”

She almost said that they laymen were unworthy.

Someone raised his voice and said, "I know a friend who learns calligraphy and painting appreciation, I'll look for her." ”

After saying that, he turned his head to find someone.

The people around were chattering, criticizing the calligraphy and painting for nothing.

Fu Sheng thought it was funny.

Raising her eyes and seeing Pei Xingmo's calm face, she leaned on his arm and said softly, "You're not worried about me overturning at all?" ”

Pei Xingmo raised his eyebrows, his expression doting, "The words sent by Sheng Sheng must be true!" ”

Even if it's fake, he can tell it's true.

What's more, he felt from the bottom of his heart that her handwriting scroll was genuine.

After a while, someone walked up to Old Man Pei with a young girl.

Fu Sheng saw that it was Luo Chutong, and a hint of mockery flashed in his black eyes.

She guessed what was going to happen next.

Sure enough!

Luo Chutong glanced at Fu Sheng triumphantly, and pretended to take Old Man Pei's scroll.

After only looking at it twice, she said firmly, "This is not like Guo Lao's words." ”

The people around him seemed to have received a holy decree, and they didn't pretend to be any longer, and they jumped out one after another if they hurt people.

"Hey, Xiaosheng, shouldn't you deliberately rely on Lao Pei not to see it, and fool him with a high imitation."

"Before giving gifts, you still have to do your homework, you see, this is ...... trouble"

Qin Qingqiu's face darkened, and he couldn't wait to take a broom to drive these people out.

The head of the Pei family saw that the two elders were more calm than the other, and held up the frame to reassure his wife, "Don't worry, let's see what Xing Mo and Xiao Sheng want to do." ”

On the contrary, Wei Ya saw Fu Sheng's embarrassment, pursed her lips and laughed.

Luo Wenyao took small steps to Fu Sheng's side, and her face turned black and red with anger, "Sheng! ”

Fu Sheng grabbed her arm, "Wait first." ”

Coaxed Luo Wenyao, Fu Sheng knew that Pei Xingmo was about to explode, so he turned his head and coaxed him twice.

Then he looked at Luo Chutong, "Miss Luo, as far as I know, your university major is financial management, where did you learn calligraphy and painting appreciation?" ”

Luo Chutong dared to come forward, and he was ready to be targeted by Fu Sheng.

She pursed her lips and pretended to be modest, "My college tutor's lover is from a family of calligraphy and painting, and my wife sees that I am talented, so I have been studying with me for two years. ”

The Pei family who brought Luo Chutong over was helping.

"Chu Tong has participated in the National Calligraphy and Painting Exhibition in Kyoto, and has been praised by several old-timers for her vision, she is a good seedling for learning and appraisal, and some old-timers want to accept her as an apprentice on the spot."

Hearing this, the people around him praised Luo Chutong.

What's more, a talented woman like Luo Chutong is a good match for Pei Xingmo.

And the person who kept saying that he admired Shen Yi shyly and secretly glanced at Pei Xingmo several times.

Fu Sheng rolled his eyes.

A cold voice interrupted their praise for Luo Chutong, "It seems that you think that I sent a high imitation?" ”

"Or else?"

Fu Sheng hooked his lips and smiled coldly, "If I can prove that the scroll I sent is true-"

"Then we'll apologize to you!"

They laughed.

Fu Sheng's smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "It's not okay to just apologize, I've been damaged by your uncles for so long, if I can prove that the scroll is genuine, the uncles can't give me some small gifts as an apology?" ”

She paused, "For example, Shebali's full range of fragrances this year. ”

Pei Xingmo couldn't help but feel that the person who was grinning now was very pitiful.

Shebali is an international luxury brand.

The total price of the annual series of perfumes is more than five million.

If they are willing to do so......

As it turns out, there are still a lot of stupid people.

More than one person agreed with what Fu Sheng said, and the people around him were coaxing, saying that if Fu Sheng could prove it, they would send it!

They didn't think that Fu Sheng would be able to come up with Guo Lao's authentic works, and coupled with Luo Chutong's certification, they were even more arrogant and proud.

"Okay, uncles, I have a small question for Miss Luo."

Fu Sheng stared at Luo Chutong and patted the back of Luo Wenyao's hand quietly.

Luo Wenyao was surprised, and handed over a 'you can rest assured' look.

Stretched out his hand and asked Pei Yanzhi for the mobile phone in his pocket.

Fu Sheng curled the corners of his lips, "What does Miss Luo think is the difference between this character and Guo Lao's?" ”

Luo Chutong's face was full of arrogance, "Obviously, the pen of this painting is not clean enough, and it looks muddy, how can there be the mighty rivers and lakes of Guo Lao's pen." ”

Fu Sheng nodded instructively.

She also thought that the reason why Luo Chutong said that the word was not Guo Lao's word was deliberately aimed at her.

I really didn't see it!

overestimated Luo Chutong's level.

After Fu Sheng finished asking, Luo Wenyao's video call was also connected.

Guo Huaishan's face appeared on the screen of his mobile phone.

"Yaoyao? What do you want me to do? ”

The highly respected special calligraphy in the calligraphy and painting circle is smiling kindly.

Luo Wenyao took a few steps in front of the people who had just spoken the loudest, "Teacher, please do me a favor." ”

When you look at the faces on the phone screen, their faces are green.

People who know a little bit about calligraphy and painting can recognize Guo Huaishan.

"The teacher helped me identify whether this painting was genuine or a high imitation."

As she spoke, Luo Wenyao turned to the rear camera and pointed the camera at the scroll that was being held by Old Man Pei.

In less than three seconds, Guo Huaishan twisted his eyebrows, "Isn't this the word you asked me for last week?" It took me an hour before I agreed. ”

"What? Am I not writing well enough? Being regarded as a high imitation? ”

Luo Wenyao sneered, "Teacher, you know the truth." ”

She coquettishly, "Didn't I say this is for my friend to ask you?" My friend wanted to give it to the respected elder, and the elder liked it, but some of the guests who were not long-eyed said that they were high imitations, and that the pen of the word was not clean enough, and they blamed the teacher for not writing well, causing my friend to be surrounded and blamed. ”

Luo Chutong's face turned white.

She never thought that Fu Sheng could really get Guo Lao's words.

And she actually questioned Guo Lao's pen in front of so many people.

Luo Wenyao is hands-free.

What she said, what Guo Huaishan and Guo Lao said, they heard it clearly.

Guo Huaishan frowned, "Impossible, I'm afraid of embarrassing you, so I wrote it more than ten times before I put it down." I practiced the last painting more than ten times before I put it down, and now it is still on display in the National Museum of Painting and Calligraphy. ”

"No, there are many people who don't have long eyes." Luo Wenyao pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, "Maybe, they will have to talk about me later, saying that I found someone who looks like Guo Lao to act for them." ”

People around you: "? ”

They didn't say that! Slander! Pure slander!

"Who dare!" Guo Huaishan roared angrily, "You remember their names, send them to the group, I will let your senior brothers and sisters block them!" ”

"Good! Later, if anyone dares to question me! I did what the teacher suggested! Luo Wenyao swept over some people with a smile.

Guo Huaishan softened his tone, "Despite being tough, your master and I are your supporters." ”

"Okay." Luo Wenyao smiled.

"Hey, I won't tell you yet, the supper I cooked for your master is going to be mushy."

"Then I'll call the teacher tomorrow, bye."

"Bye-bye."

The video call ends.

The surroundings were so quiet that they didn't fit in with the overall atmosphere of the birthday party.

The first to speak was Mr. Pei.

He originally liked the scroll sent by Fu Sheng, and now he was very distressed that Guo Lao's true handwriting had been touched by so many people who didn't know what to do.

"Some people, rat-eyed, don't know how to pretend to understand, don't know what to say."

He's weird.

The person who was just screaming pushed me, I pushed you, like a dumb person, and no one dared to speak.

Fu Sheng was in a very good mood, and arched his hand at the handful of people who had just made the most trouble.

"Well, I'll thank you uncles for agreeing to the Shibali New Year series of perfumes."