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Chapter 45 Actually this painting is...

In the end, Shen Anru came out of the toilet with a pale face and trembling.

Seeing the back of her fleeing in a hurry, Ouyang Jingxian showed a triumphant smile, and her whole body became energetic.

"Why did you smile so obscenely when you came out of the bathroom?"

Jiang Tong cast a glance at her, still holding her milk tea in his hand.

Because she was too happy, Ouyang Jingxian snorted softly, didn't she bother with her, "You don't care about me."

Hearing this, Jiang Tong shrugged and threw the milk tea back to her.

At this time, the dance party was already halfway through, and it was time for the main event of this time.

Exhibition.

A painting by the master artist Tang Yuanqing.

In fact, many celebrities present came here because of this admiration.

Who wouldn't want to see the style of this [-] million painting?
This is also the reason why the Lu family spent [-] million yuan to eat this painting.

There is a painting by Master Tang Yuanqing at home, so it will be more face-saving when you go out, okay?

"Thank you for your support. Today we are gathered together and have the honor to see Mr. Tang's masterpiece."

The old man of the Lu family stood by the easel, his tone a little excited, "Everyone knows that Mr. Tang has officially sealed his pen two years ago, so his paintings are even rarer. It is an honor for the Lu family to buy his paintings. Now Let's all take a look..."

As soon as his words fell, several bodyguards nearby understood and lifted the black cloth covering the painting.

This is a picture of the birth of a lotus flower.

Everyone's applause also followed, and everyone in the hall stared at the painting intently, all in amazement.

There was a satisfied smile on the face of the old man of the Lu family, "Everyone can enjoy it at will. This is a painting made by Mr. Tang ten years ago, called "The First Birth""

Hearing this name, Jiang Tong, who had a calm face, suddenly choked on his own saliva.

"Xiaotong, what's the matter with you? Are you okay?" Qi Feng looked at her worriedly.

Jiang Tong coughed and his face flushed, looking at the painting not far from him, hesitant to speak.

Ouyang Jingxian noticed that she was wrong, and tilted her head, "Jiang Tong, you are so excited, this painting can't be fake, right?"

Tang Yuanqing was her grandfather, so it would be normal if she saw that the painting was fake.

fake?

Hearing this, Qi Feng also looked at Jiang Tong curiously.

Jiang Tong was still coughing desperately, and it took a while to recover.

"Well...you can say that..." She took a breath and said intermittently.

Hearing what she said, Ouyang Jingxian's eyes widened, "What? Is this painting fake?"

Jiang Tong quickly covered her mouth, "Why are you so loud! I haven't finished yet!"

"This painting shouldn't be fake, right? I saw the Tang family's exclusive seal on the painting just now, and it's hard for others to imitate."

Qi Feng frowned slightly, and expressed his opinion.

Jiang Tong coughed lightly in embarrassment, "The exclusive seal of the Tang family is indeed difficult for others to imitate, but if it is a direct descendant of the Tang family..."

"What do you mean?"

"It's just..." Jiang Tong looked left and right, and lowered his voice extremely low, "Actually, I copied this painting..."

"what!?"

Qi Feng and Ouyang Jingxian exclaimed at the same time.

Their actions immediately caught the attention of some people.

"Hush! Be quiet!"

Jiang Tong patted the two of them on the head with a look of lovelessness.

"Are you sure you're right?"

"I didn't admit my mistake... Back then, I accidentally spilled Coke on the original painting. In order not to be discovered, I copied a picture on the spot, but because it was the first time I drew a painting, the traces of picking up and closing the brush were a bit heavy... ..."

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