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Chapter 155 Miss!It's you?
The vendor looked at the duck he had cooked, and saw that there was only one step left to put it in the pot, but a woman came to make trouble.

His face suddenly turned ugly, "Hey, why don't you talk so much if you don't buy anything! What's the matter with you!"

She stared at the painting and took another look, a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at the vendor.

"Boss, you said that this painting of yours was written by Mr. Jing Yuanjing, so I would like to ask you. Mr. Jing Yuanjing's age is unknown and he is mysterious. He has only published seven works since his debut. How is this masterpiece of yours?" Where did you get it from?"

The vendor blushed and glared at her!
"Miss, since I am a seller, I naturally have my own channel. I also got this painting by chance. If the channel can easily tell you, what business will I do in the future?"

"So, the origin is unknown? That's right, I think this painting with unknown origin was not painted by Mr. Jing at all!"

"Hey! Don't spout blood! Ma'am, you must not listen to her nonsense, what do you think she knows at such a young age? Let's ignore her and let's talk about our own..."

The vendor tried his best to keep his customer, but Zuo Aiai had already attracted the customer's attention from the moment he spoke.

The lady turned her head and just glanced at her before she couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Miss! Is that you?"

She heard this voice somewhat familiar, and turned around, wasn't it the young lady she met in the box of the Royal Hotel last night?

"Ma'am...is that you?"

"I didn't expect to meet again here. It seems that we are really destined." Feng Shuyuan smiled and held her hand with a very friendly look on her face.

The street vendor at the side suddenly turned pale. It's miserable. I'm afraid this painting won't be sold today!
She was still not used to being so intimate with others, so she smiled back in embarrassment.

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

Feng Shuyuan really likes the painting just now, and her family's conditions really don't pay much attention to the little money, but since Zuo Aiai spoke out to stop her just now, she is somewhat interested in the doorway in it up.

"Miss, I don't know why you didn't let me buy this painting just now?"

"Madam seems to be a person who loves painting, but maybe she doesn't know much about painting appraisal. The painting just now is full of loopholes, and it can be said to be the most inferior inferior product...First of all, Mr. Jing Yuanjing's paintings have always been very good. Rare, it has always been priceless, and it is impossible to sell it in this kind of place. On the other hand, Mr. Jing’s identity information is very mysterious, but I have seen his paintings hundreds of times. Mr. Jing No one knows better than me his painting style and habits. To put it simply, Mr. Jing once revealed in an anonymous interview that he once had a lover who had been separated for many years. Inspired by my memory... However, because Mr. Jing's former lover disliked red the most, no red fuel was used in each painting. A certain amount of cinnabar red is used in the background, which is the biggest proof that this painting is not Mr. Jing's handwriting!"

(End of this chapter)