"Why did Qingyu marry such a useless thing?" Zhang Huage shook his head and said coldly.
"outrageous."
"yes."
The surrounding guests also pointed, laughed or ridiculed.
Su Guang felt uncomfortable standing in the middle. He wished there was a hole he could crawl into.
As for Zhang Qingyu and Su Yan, they were already furious.
"Okay, okay, stop talking!" Mr. Zhang couldn't stand it anymore.
Although he didn't like Su Guang as his son-in-law, no matter what, his daughter married him, and he was considered a member of the Zhang family. There were so many outsiders here today, and he didn't want to cause any trouble and make them laugh.
"Dad..." Su Guang glanced at him.
"You go down first." Mr. Zhang said calmly.
"Yes..." Su Guang sighed, holding the painting and going back.
Not only is it embarrassing if the gift is not delivered, but I am afraid that in the old man's heart, this family will become more and more unpopular, right?
It's really not worth the loss...
However, just when Su Guang was about to retreat, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Dad, what are you doing back here? Your painting hasn't been given to grandpa yet!"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
Looking at the source of the sound, I realized that it was Lin Yang who stood up and spoke.
"Lin Yang?"
"How dare this loser still speak?"
"You know it's a fake but you still send it away? Are you trying to slap the old man in the face?"
"Oh, this family is interesting. Su Guang is useless, and Lin Yang is even worse! It's hard for two women, Su Yan and Zhang Qingyu."
The guests laughed softly.
"Lin Yang, what are you talking about here? Isn't it embarrassing enough?"
"Do you think grandpa would accept a fake in front of so many people?"
Cheng Ping and Zhang Maonian said coldly.
In fact, sometimes good fakes are even more collectible than authentic ones, but a fake is a fake. In the face of so many people, even if this fake is so perfect, it would be hard for Mr. Zhang to accept it, let alone Gu Kaizhi.
The picture of last month is extremely difficult to imitate, and the fakes currently circulating on the market cannot be compared with the original.
only.
As soon as Cheng Ping finished speaking, Lin Yang shook his head.
"Who told you this was a fake?"
"What?"
"Not a fake?"
The guests were excited again.
"That's funny. Isn't this a fake? Is it the real thing? Then you mean that the picture of the last month given by my uncle's family is a fake?" Zhang Kun's son Zhang Gan said in a funny tone.
Many people also laughed out loud.
What kind of person is Zhang Songhong? He is the mainstay of the Zhang family and a prominent figure in Guangliu Province. What about Su Guang? He is a low-level civil servant in Jiangcheng who has been waiting for death all his life. There is no need to guess which of these two people can produce the authentic work.
"Lin Yang, stop talking."
Su Guang was anxious.
The old man finally gave him a way out, but Lin Yang actually jumped out to stir things up again. Did he want to die on his own?
"Dad, please open the painting and let everyone see if your painting is authentic!" Lin Yang said.
"this..."
"Now that the matter has come to this, do you have any other choice?"
When Su Guang heard this, his face turned red and white, and finally he sighed: "Okay."
Anyway, I have lost all my face, so I can only listen to Lin Yang at this time.
Su Guang untied the tie on the scroll, opened the painting, and spread it out for public viewing.
Countless pairs of eyes were looking towards it.
The old man also stared intently.
Many people have seen the picture last month, but this one has a unique charm that no one can describe.
However, after a moment, the old man suddenly seemed to notice something. He stood up suddenly, walked over, and snatched the picture of the rising moon.
"Um?"
The people inside the house were extremely shocked.
