Chapter 137: Lying

After speaking, she said again: "By the way, Fei Cheng, don't you have a few tickets for the auction of the Imperial Capital Museum this time, and leave one for the poems when the time comes, and take the poems to see for a long time." ”

Fang Feicheng frowned: "Mom, I'm not responsible for the ticketing, and I only got a few tickets." ”

Li Xuewei disagreed, "A few tickets are enough, your company is a staff member who doesn't need a ticket, just give one to Shiyu." ”

Fang Feicheng raised his head, "Mom, it's gone." ”

Li Xuewei wanted to say something, Mrs. Han stretched out her hand and pulled her to remind her, and she reacted at this time, did she not want to bring Shiyu?

Seeing this, Ye Shiyu stepped forward and said with a smile, "Auntie, I have a ticket, Grandpa Dong gave me two tickets, I don't need my cousin to give me a ticket." ”

Li Xuewei: "........."

Why didn't you say it earlier if you have a ticket?

Suddenly, Li Xuewei felt that something was not quite right, as if she had a brain, she glanced at Ye Shiyu, and thought of what happened more than two months ago, did she take her for a fool again?

Li Xuewei was thinking about it, but Old Man Fang was frowning: "Okay, it's good to have tickets." ”

After speaking, he looked at Fang Feicheng: "Feicheng, transfer money to Shiyu." ”

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Ye Shiyu hurriedly said, "Grandpa, I don't want money, how can I ask for money for what I gave to my grandfather and cousin?"

It's just that she said it, but she knew that no matter what she sent to the Fang family, the Fang family would return it twice as much, so she liked the things she sent to the Fang family very much.

But this is the first time that giving money on the spot, this is like a way of buying and selling.

Old Man Fang said lightly: "The money that should be given still has to be given." ”

Ye Shiyu wanted to say something more, Fang Feicheng was already ready to transfer the money, but before the money was transferred, Ye Ran, who was standing on the side and did not speak, finally raised his head, "Wait." ”

Fang Feicheng looked at Ye Ran, "What's wrong?"

Old Man Fang also turned his head to look at Ye Ran and said, "Dye Ran, what's wrong?"

Ye Ran looked at the Sui Dynasty painter Zhan Ziqian's creation of You Qiu on the table: "This painting should be fake." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked up at Ye Ran, what did she just say, this painting turned out to be fake, how is this possible?

Mrs. Han experienced that her son was kicked down from the third floor by Ye Ran in Ye's house, and knew the whole story, knowing that Ye Shiyu was using her son as a gunman.

Later, when her son was kicked down, she understood that this Ye Ran was not easy to mess with.

Now she says that Ye Shiyu's painting is fake, what's the matter, is this a sister's disagreement or is it really fake?

Mrs. Han, who had been watching the excitement and didn't speak, suddenly became a little interested, you know, after her stupid son was beaten by Ye Ran, he said good things about Ye Ran as if he was enchanted, she thought that he planned to seriously pursue Ye Ran, who knew that he suddenly had a rare self-knowledge to say who he was worthy?

Seriously, she'd never seen her son suddenly become interested!

So I became more and more curious about Ye Ran, but I wanted to see if she was intentional at the moment, or did she really know how to identify and see that this painting was like?

Li Xuewei's face changed, "What, this painting is fake? Dye, how do you know?"

Old Man Fang was also stunned for a moment, glanced at the painting, and then looked at Ye Ran, "Dyeing and dyeing, where did you see that this painting is fake, grandpa has just studied it for a long time, and he didn't find anything wrong?"

When Ye Shiyu heard this, her palms clenched, her nails sank into the flesh, and her face was extremely aggrieved: "Sister, how can you say that, I bought this pair of flowers for eight million, how can it be fake?"

After speaking, she seemed to be afraid that Ye Ran would not believe it, and opened the bank transfer certificate on her mobile phone, "You see, I did spend eight million to buy it." ”

Ye Ran didn't look at it, but just said, "That is, you spent eight million to buy a fake painting." ”

When Mrs. Han heard this, she couldn't help but smile, but the smile was too obvious, this child was happy to speak, but she didn't know that the transfer record could also be faked?

So, how can this be used as evidence?

Ye Shiyu's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and she said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, how can this be fake, there is also an appraisal certificate. ”

Ye Ran said: "The appraisal report can also be faked. ”

This kind of thing can make hundreds of copies of false certificates a day, what is the use of this kind of certificate?

Li Xue was slightly stunned for a long time, then came back to her senses and said: "Hey, no, dyeing, how can you say that this is fake, there is also Vice President Dong's appraisal certificate, and the poetry is so familiar with Old Man Dong, and he still wants to accept her as an apprentice, this can't be fake." ”

Ye Shiyu was also very aggrieved, and said coldly: "Sister, even if you have an opinion about me, you can't wronged Grandpa Dong like this, right?"

Mrs. Han saw this on the side, glanced at this Ye Shiyu, and kept talking about Old Man Dong, isn't this really a fake?

Old Man Fang also heard that something was wrong, his face sank in vain, and he said coldly: "Okay, why did it get to Old Man Dong's head?"

After speaking, he looked at Ye Ran and said, "Dyeing, what's going on, I took a look, this is indeed the chapter of Old Man Dong's appraisal certificate, this chapter can't be faked." ”

Ye Ran nodded slightly and said, "The chapter can't be fake, but the certificate may not be real." ”

Then she looked up at Old Man Fang and said, "The reason why I say that this painting is fake is because the original work of the Sui Dynasty painter Zhan Ziqian's creation of the Autumn Picture is included in the Imperial Capital Museum. ”

Li Xue was slightly stunned, "Impossible, if the authentic work is included in the Imperial Capital Museum, everyone will know about it." ”

Ye Shiyu also nodded, and smiled sarcastically, "Sister, if it is really included in the Imperial Capital Museum, how can everyone not know about it?"

Ye Ran said: "That's because the authentic work is old and is currently being repaired, so it has not yet been announced, let alone displayed to the public." ”

Ye Shiyu asked rhetorically: "Then how do you know?"

Ye Ran thought about it and said seriously, "The curator told me." ”

Ye Shiyu was stunned: "Curator?"

"The curator of the Imperial Capital Museum? Sister, you have to have a score if you lie, don't tell me that you know the director of the Imperial Capital Museum. ”

Who is the director of the Imperial Capital Museum, and how can she possibly know him?

Ye Ran nodded seriously: "That's right." ”

Now don't say that Ye Shiyu didn't believe it, Li Xuewei also wrinkled her brows, "Okay, dyeing, don't talk nonsense, how can you know the director of the Imperial Capital Museum, even your cousin." ”

Mrs. Han also glanced at Ye Ran, the director of the Imperial Capital Museum, she knew who it was, this little girl Ye Ran was able to know his old man???