After dressing like a cannon fodder, I became the heroine of Shuangwen

Chapter 195 Sister Star Lost Her Vest Again

Chu Yaoxing didn't panic in the slightest, but suddenly showed a strange smile. "Are you sure you bought this?"

Chu Xinjiao couldn't believe it, and there was deep disappointment in her words: "Sister Yao Xing, you still don't believe me?"

"Okay," Chu Yaoxing didn't intend to talk nonsense anymore, "Since you bought it, then tell me, when did you buy it?"

Chu Xinjiao said without hesitation, "Just a week ago."

In Chu Yaoxing's phoenix eyes, there was a bit of starlight like a fish biting a bait.

"Since that store is a clearance sale, it means that the painting has been kept there for a long time and has not been discovered, right?"

Chu Xinjiao nodded and said: "That's right, this store has existed since the beginning, but there is nothing to indicate the identity of the artist, and it was very sluggish before it was acquired by Tianjiao Group, and the number of customers was very limited, so it has been Nobody bought it."

Chu Yaoxing nodded, and didn't say much, but walked up to a middle-aged man in loose clothes among the guests: "Vice President Cen, I would like to ask you to see, when was this ink blot drawn?" went up."

She was sure that Chu Xinjiao would advance the purchase time.

After all, her painting was drawn in the past two days, and it was also discovered during this time period.

If Chu Xinjiao wanted to prove that it was hers, she must presuppose the time when she got the painting.

Since Chu Yaoxing came out, Cen Yongfeng stared at her intently. When he saw someone walking towards him, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

As the vice president of the Artists Association, he had naturally met the president.

As for Chu Yaoxing's koi, he could almost recognize it at a glance.

And you must know that Master Xinglin's paintings will not be put on sale in any stores, they are usually placed directly in auction houses for auction, or those rich people spend a lot of money begging her to make paintings.

So he really didn't expect that Chu Xinjiao dared to say that she bought this painting, or found it in a store that was on the verge of bankruptcy.

Outsiders don't know, can't he not understand?
It's just that I can't help but feel a little annoyed.

If I had known that their chairman was the granddaughter of Mr. Shen, what painting would he have given as a gift?There is no harm without comparison.

But because Chu Yaoxing had told them before that as long as she didn't reveal her identity, other people would pretend not to know her when they saw her in front of outsiders.

So he just nodded very politely on the surface: "Okay."

Chu Yaoxing's sudden outburst made Chu Xinjiao a little nervous for a moment.

After all, Wang Ma told her about this painting after she saw it in Chu Yaoxing's bedroom, and she didn't know when it was finished.

If I had known about the appraisal, I would have confirmed the time by the way, so I wouldn't be so passive now.

Everyone is waiting for an answer.

Mr. Shen also straightened up.

Because he likes calligraphy and painting, he knows almost all the presidents of the Calligraphers Association and the Painters Association.

Cen Yongfeng not only has a high talent and achievement in painting, he can identify the authenticity of ancient paintings, and he can also evaluate the time of painting through ink marks. Although there are errors, they are very close and can be ignored.

Cen Yongfeng took out his flashlight and shone it on the painting, frowning, looking at it seriously.

However, his brows relaxed quickly, and he smiled and handed the ink painting to Chu Yaoxing. "This is indeed an ink painting by Master Xinglin. Moreover, it is easy to see when the painting was painted. Because the ink marks on it are very fresh. It was painted about two days ago, no more than three days at the latest."

As soon as his words fell, everyone looked at Chu Xinjiao in unison.

Cen Yongfeng is the vice president of the Artists Association, and his authority will not be questioned.

So now there is only one possibility, Chu Xinjiao lied.

How could a painting that was painted only two or three days ago be bought by her a week ago?And according to her words, this painting has existed for at least several months and last year.

"What's the situation? Chu Xinjiao is lying."

"Is this really Chu Yaoxing's painting? Then how did Chu Yaoxing get it? This is Master Xinglin's painting!"

The people present were talking about it, but they still couldn't figure it out.

Huo Quan also looked at Chu Xinjiao with some puzzlement at the moment.

Why did Jiaojiao lie?

Chu Xinjiao gritted her teeth and said, "I did buy a painting, but I don't know why it couldn't be updated. Maybe my family confused yours with mine."

Chu Yaoxing didn't intend to let her go: "Who do you think would believe it? You know this painting very well, and it's the only one in the world."

"How do you know that Master Xinglin didn't draw two paintings?" Chu Xinjiao refused to admit it after all.

"Because I am Xinglin."

Chu Yaoxing's words were very calm, as if he just said a trivial matter.

But for everyone present, it was like a thunderclap on the ground, which shocked people greatly.

"It's impossible!" Chu Xinjiao lost her composure.

It took her a long time to accept that Chu Yaoxing was Xingran.

And Chu Yaoxing won her in the mathematics competition. In the field of dance she is best at, she is the well-known Master Xingyue at home and abroad.

how is this possible! !
She is able to do everything today not only because of her extraordinary talent, but also because she has put in many times more effort than ordinary people behind the scenes, and sacrificed so much rest time to get it back.

And Chu Yaoxing, a humble adopted daughter who grew up in a poor area, how could she reach such a height!

Huo Fei also couldn't help shouting: "Chu Yaoxing, do you know what you are talking about? Master Xinglin, how can you pretend to be?"

Chu Yaoxing remained silent, walked up to Mr. Shen with the painting, spread it on the table, and then slowly squatted down.

"I drew this painting in a hurry and forgot to nominate it."

She took out a palm-sized seal from the canvas bag she was carrying, and took out a bottle of ink the size of her thumb, and moistened the seal little by little.

Huo Fei was shocked and said: "Chu Yaoxing, what are you doing, why are you..."

Shen Junya pulled Huo Fei in front of her, covered her mouth, and reprimanded her in a low voice. "She doesn't look like a lady at all, how decent she is!"

Chu Yaoxing turned a deaf ear to the voices of the outside world.

She pressed the seal on the lower right corner of the ink painting.

Mr. Shen stared unblinkingly, watched Chu Yaoxing press the seal with almost breathless concentration, and slowly raised his hand.

The name "Xing Lin" was engraved on it, and the words carved with Master Xingran's calligraphy revealed little by little.

Chu Yaoxing didn't stop, but took out the purple light and shone it on the mark.

The splendor of broken stars mixed in the ink, blooming bright starlight.

No one present did not recognize this mark.

Master Xinglin's seal cannot be imitated by anyone, and her ink is unique.

Finally, Chu Yaoxing put away the things one by one, picked up the painting, and handed it to Mr. Shen.

"Grandpa, this is the birthday gift I want to give."

(End of this chapter)