The reborn woman returns

Chapter 146

Walking into Wanmeilin, looking at the paintings with the seal of Young Master Qingmo, Huo Hanyan's mood at this moment can only be described as shock.

"The Peony King", "Clouds and Pine Trees", "Purple Bamboo Facing the Wind"... What she remembers, what she doesn't remember, what she knows, and what she doesn't know, especially a few famous paintings are all displayed here one by one. Walking sideways to the east, within a hundred meters, Huo Hanyan saw at least three or four paintings with the same name. What's even more amazing is that the brush and ink used in the paintings are almost identical. It seems that they are not only fake, but also from the same person. .

It is quite common for Mr. Qingmo's fake paintings to appear in this kind of art exhibition.But since my husband brought me here, it shouldn't be as simple as verifying the authenticity of the painting, there must be other deep meanings.

After walking a few more words, it was still the painting by Mr. Qingmo alone, and the brush and ink were still exactly the same. I couldn't help affirming what I thought in my heart, and asked the people around me, "Husband, is someone looking for Mr. Qingmo?" Why bother to make so many fake paintings to attract attention with such a big hand.

But... why did my husband bring me here on a special trip? Could it be that he already knows who Mr. Qingmo is?Eyebrows raised slightly, he smiled and said, "Husband, do you know who Young Master Qing Mo is?"

"A little inference, of course." Xue Yan nodded frankly. Back then, Han Yan was able to give Ling Yuncong the "Swallows Returning to the Nest" written by Qing Mo, and there was such a well-known son of King Huo in the imperial capital as a gift. Brother, who is Mr. Qingmo, do you need to ask carefully?

Huo Hanyan curled her lips dumbfounded, it seems that it's not that her husband is smart, but that she is stupid!It is said that women who get married will become stupid, but it has been confirmed by myself.

"My painting is real, yours are fake!"

"Fake?! Hmph, I bought this from a wealthy businessman in Yuanguo with a lot of money. You came here just to make fun of it with a broken painting."

"I also used the human and financial resources of my Marquis Mansion to bring it back from southern Xinjiang. How could it be fake?"

"Stop arguing, cough, hang up, I believe that people who understand paintings will know the truth."

"What do you know, old man?"

"That's right, don't meddle if you don't understand!"

Under the branch of a proud red plum, an old man with white hair and white beard was pushed away by two arguing people, staggered twice and almost fell.Huo Hanyan hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man, "Old man, are you alright?" These people even claimed to be the sons of famous families, and it was simply unreasonable for them to attack the old man.

"It's okay...it's okay...thank you, madam." The old man bent over and was supported by Huo Hanyan, and quickly waved his hands.Looking at the people who were still arguing in front of them, he let out a long sigh.

Huo Hanyan helped the old man to sit on the stone bench in the plum grove, "Old man, why should you bother with them when they fight and argue?" If he met his previous temperament, he would definitely whip them.

"The old man just came to join in the fun just in time for a grand event, and I really don't want the worldly noise to affect Qingmo's painting soul~" The old man frowned slightly, and said emotionally.

Huo Hanyan couldn't help asking after hearing the words: "Old man, do you know Mr. Qingmo?"

Mentioning this, the old man was quite proud, stroking his beard and grinning, "Back when I was tasting paintings in Xianzhou, I was lucky enough to see the grand occasion of "The Peony King" attracting hundreds of butterflies~haha..." Then there was a gleam in his eyes. It's a pity, he sighed and said: "It's a pity that the ink has been sealed for a long time, and there has been no genius like him in the painting world for many years, and now he is the son of Prince Yun who has some roots, but it is a pity that it is difficult to find the soul of painting." As for The picture of beauties burned down in Liufang Pavilion three years ago was drawn by Mr. Qingmo, it is not known whether it is a rumor or the truth.This Mr. Qingmo has never only painted objects, not living people.

At this moment, a high-pitched shout from a middle-aged man suddenly came from a distance, "Young Master Qing Mo is here——Young Master Qing Mo is here! Everyone, go and have a look!!"

The old man also immediately stood up with anticipation, ignored Xue Yan and Huo Hanyan in front of him, and hurriedly trotted towards the direction of the shouting, his stooped back actually straightened up a little because of the excitement.

Huo Hanyan smiled at the crowd rushing towards the distance, opened her eyes slightly, and said to her husband, "How about we go and see?"

"It's not your elder brother." Xue Yan's lips curled slightly, and he said with certainty.

"Of course I know it's not, but it will definitely be interesting." The eldest brother has not revealed his identity to outsiders for so many years, and he also doesn't like to make publicity, so how could he come here in such a big way.Someone must be impersonating again.There were quite a lot of fake people in the past few years, but they almost never appeared in recent years. I thought Mr. Qingmo's reputation was not good, but I didn't expect... Tsk tsk, these people dare to pretend to come to the imperial capital Not afraid of being exposed.

Looking at the strange figure in front of them, Huo Hanyan and Xue Yan looked at each other, rolled their eyes mischievously, and shrugged slightly, "You don't look good." How could the person who pretended to be a handsome man?But this time, it's not so good.

Xue Yan frowned, and said in a dangerous tone, "So what if you look good?"

Feeling that her husband's tone was a bit wrong, Huo Hanyan immediately touched his arm in a fawning manner, and said with a smile: "It's not that good~ it's just a little strange, um... No matter how good-looking the man next to you is, he can't compare to your husband."

"Really?"

"Yeah!" This kind of look, even if I want to deny it~
Hey~ How did it become like this after getting married?Staring at people with such dangerous eyes at every turn, where did the husband who used to be obedient and obedient go?Wouldn't this be a fake too?snort!
"You guys are here too." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind, appearing gentle and quiet.

(End of this chapter)