"Yes, I also want to see how great Miss Mu's painting skills are." Bo Kexin's tone contained an unconcealable sarcasm.
Bao Sihan ignored Bo Kexin, took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album dedicated to Mu Wanwan's paintings, and handed the photos to Wen Ruhua: "Grandma, look, these are all Wanwan's paintings."
Wen Ruhua looked at it and laughed happily: "Oh, it's really a lot after looking at it like this. Wanwan, you are really amazing. But why does this painting look so familiar? It seems like I saw it somewhere.
It’s like living...”
Seeing Wen Ruhua reach the end of his sentence, he raised his hand to hold his chin and fell into deep thought. Bo Kexin here hurriedly stretched out his hand and snatched the phone: "Let me see."
Zuo Meixuan followed and the mother and daughter looked at the photos on their phones carefully, then looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
"Hahahaha! Wanwan, you are really desperate. You actually use other people's works as your own paintings. You are stealing like this." Zuo Meixuan looked at Mu Wanwan mockingly and said.
"Second Aunt, why are you talking like that?" Bo Yunze frowned, unable to listen anymore.
In Bo Yunze's view, Mu Wanwan is the woman he likes, and he doesn't want to hear anyone looking down on the woman he likes.
"Brother Yunze, my mother is not talking nonsense. Look at this painting. This painting was created by Teacher Fengwan three months ago, and it won the championship in the Asian Oil Painting Competition! Miss Mu used Teacher Fengwan's painting
Isn't this kind of behavior theft if the painting is passed off as one's own work? What's the difference between it and being a thief?" After Bo Kexin finished speaking, she proudly crossed her chest with her hands and continued with a sneer, "Oh, some people really like to fight.
It’s just a shame to pretend to be fat. It doesn’t work. It doesn’t work. It’s better to admit it honestly than to steal other people’s works!”
Bo Yunze finally looked at his cell phone.
It is indeed the work of Teacher Fengwan.
Speaking of this teacher Fengwan, he is also a legend in the oil painting world.
This teacher Fengwan is very mysterious. Every time he participates in a competition, he is always drawn but not in person. So until now, no one knows whether Teacher Fengwan is a boy or a girl and how old he is.
Even a layman like Bo Yunze recognized this painting. Mu Wanwan had no choice but to pretend to be Fengwan. Doesn't this give people an opportunity to undermine her?
The appearance of being entangled by Bo Yunze was completely different. Seeing the proud expressions of the mother and daughter, Bo Sihan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and sneered.
"Miss Mu, your Mu family is also a reputable family, but you did such a shameless thing, which really embarrasses your family." Bo Jinyuan continued.
"What you are saying is too unpleasant. Wanwan is not that kind of person. Wanwan, tell yourself, what is going on?" Wen Ruhua looked at Mu Wanwan.
Wen Ruhua knew Mu Wanwan's temperament very well. She was not the kind of girl who would slap her face in and pretend to be fat even though she was obviously not good enough. There must be some misunderstanding in this.
Seeing Wen Ruhua trusting her so much, Mu Wanwan felt a warm feeling in her heart: "Grandma, I didn't lie. This is indeed my painting. I am Fengwan."
After Mu Wanwan finished speaking, everyone fell into a deathly silence.
Then, Bo Kexin was the first to laugh out loud: "Hahaha, are you Fengwan? Mu Wanwan, stop joking!"
Ps: Six chapters will be updated tomorrow!
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