Baby and mommy are showgirls

Chapter 218 You Are Far Worse Than Miss Su

Song Zhiluo deliberately made her words ambiguous, implying that Jiang Huai was instructed by someone to help Su Jing like this.

When she was in a hurry, she forgot that Jiang Huai was an elder no matter what she said, and she was a bit disrespectful when she said such a thing.

Mr. Song is a discerning person, but he will not remind his granddaughter to be careful at this time.

Because what Song Zhiluo said was exactly what he thought, and he was just using Song Zhiluo's mouth to question Jiang Huai.

The Song family has always had only interests and no family affection at all.

"Hmph." Jiang Huai said in a contemptuous tone, "little girl, with your kindness, it's no wonder that the second young master of my Jiang family doesn't like you. Compared with Miss Su, you are really far behind."

Jiang Huai was not easy to provoke, he hit Song Zhiluo's heart with a single hit.

Song Zhiluo's face was very ugly in an instant, she twitched her lips in embarrassment, her face looked a little hideous.

"Principal Jiang, I'm sorry, it's Zhiluo's bad tone, but Zhiluo is really curious. You don't seem to recognize at first that the guqin in Sister Su's hand is the real one."

Song Zhiluo's tone softened a bit, so everyone naturally focused on Jiang Huai again, to see how he justified himself.

Jiang Huai knew that if he didn't make it clear, three people would become a tiger, and letting these people spread the word would affect the reputation he had built all along.

This eldest lady of the Song family is really murderous, but her methods are too bad, and she is not at the same level as the little flicker of Shuyu's family.

Jiang Huai said: "That's because I was lucky enough to witness the whole process of making this 'Phoenix' with my own eyes. In fact, when the 'Phoenix' was completed, there was no carving on the tail."

"I was just chatting with Master Shu Yu at the time. Since it is called 'Phoenix', how can it lose the charm of Phoenix Nirvana? Why don't you add a few broken bird feathers to it."

"I thought he was joking at the time, so I didn't take it to heart. Because this carving was engraved later, don't I need time to confirm whether this is the authentic work of Master Shuyu?"

As he spoke, Jiang Huai's tone became harsh: "Everyone knows that the most important thing in learning is the word rigor, and every word I say must stand scrutiny. If I speak casually, in case If there is a mistake, won't it ruin the reputation I have built up over the years in the connoisseurship circle?"

"Miss Song, do you have any questions?" Jiang Huai asked.

Song Zhiluo bit the bullet and replied: "No, President Jianghuai's words represent absolute authority in the connoisseurship circle. I now believe that Sister Su's piano is genuine."

"Little girl, who do you think you are? Whether you believe it or not doesn't affect the existence of the facts."

Jiang Huai threw out another heavyweight message: "Just now I have sent a photo of Miss Su's piano to Master Shuyu. I have a video from him here. The master personally proved that it was his work. Is there something wrong?"

Then, Jianghuai passed the video to everyone for circulation.

This time, no one dared to have the slightest doubt. Looking at the whole process, even those conspiracy theorists couldn't find anything to criticize.

Everyone understood that the most embarrassing person this time was the eldest lady of the Song family. She wanted to find fault with someone, but instead she was sent to the army.

At this moment, Song Zhiluo had calmed down, and said in a soft voice.

"Grandpa Jiang, I'm sorry, it's just that the collector used his life to guarantee that his product was genuine, so I believed it."

"And, you see, from the shape to the material to the details, there is almost no difference between the two pianos except for the carving, so people who don't know the inside story can't tell the authenticity, I think it's understandable."

(End of this chapter)