The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 734: Counterfeit (one more)

  Chapter 734 Counterfeit products (one more)

  Shen Li lightly tapped her finger on the phone screen.

  This man.

  She rested on the screen of her phone, and raised her heel to Shen Zhijin.

   "Knowledge and sincerity."

  A forty-year-old blond foreign man smiled and greeted Shen Zhijin, but his eyes fell on Shen Li behind him.

  "This is your daughter, Tangtang?"

  Fluent Chinese.

  Shen Zhi nodded and introduced the two of them.

   "Tang Tang, this is Professor Carroll from the Department of Art History at Morley University."

   "Carol, this is my daughter, Shen Li."

  Shen Li looked at the man in front of him, with deep eyebrows, three-dimensional features, and a very handsome appearance.

  Although she is forty years old, she still looks very charming.

  He smiled and stretched out his hand:

   "Hello, Tangtang."

  Shen Li's lips were slightly bent, and she shook hands with him:

  "Hello, Professor Carroll."

  Carol blinked and smiled:

  "I am your mother's alumni of Sulton College in Park City. You can call my uncle directly."

  Shen Li looked at Shen Zhijin, and saw him nodding lightly.

  Sulton College is an aristocratic college in Baicheng. The tuition is high, and the students are not rich or expensive.

  Gu Tingyin's middle school was studied over there.

  Shen Li was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Gu Tingyin’s alumni would come tonight.

  It sounds like his relationship with Gu Tingyin should be very good.

  Er and Shen Zhijin——

  Let Shen Zhijin give a special introduction, which is enough to explain the problem.

  Shen Li Cong Shan Ru Liu:

   "Uncle Carol."

  Carol was obviously very happy, his eyes stayed on Shen Li's face for a while before he looked at Shen Zhijin and smiled:

   "I used to be curious, I don't know what you and her daughter will look like, but now it looks more beautiful than I thought."

  The face of Shen Li perfectly combines the advantages of Shen Zhijin and Gu Tingyin.

  Her eyebrows look like Shen Zhijin, and her straight nose and corners of lips resemble Gu Tingyin.

   Originally, her temperament was rather cold, but when her dark and clean peach eyes looked over, she became more and more indifferent.

But when I laughed, the pear vortex was looming, and the raised arc was almost a perfect re-enactment of Gu Tingyin. It was rare to reveal a bit of sweetness and softness, which invisibly dilutes the alienation and merges into a unique one. Qingyan.

  Hearing the praise of Shen Li, Shen Zhijin's beautiful face also relaxed with a faint smile.

   "Sugar is more like Yinyin."

  Shen Li became more curious, and being able to talk to Shen Zhijin like this, the relationship between him and them seemed to be closer than she had previously expected.

  " "The Seventeenth Night" is your painting?"

  Carol asked with a smile.

  Shen Li is Ning Li, and naturally the shadow of the tree.

  Since she disclosed her identity last time, she has caused a sensation in the domestic art scene.

  But she didn't expect that Carol would have heard about it.

  He was born abroad and is a professor at Morley University. It stands to reason that he should not pay too much attention to domestic affairs.

   But thinking that he teaches art history, it seems more reasonable.

"Yes it is."

  She nodded gently.

  Carroll Road:

   "Speaking of which, I have seen that painting before a student."

  Shen Li was taken aback: "What? Have you seen it before?"

how can that be?

  After the painting was completed, she sent it directly to the Yunzhou Painting Association and asked them to take the picture for it.

  And it was Lu Huaiyu who took the picture.

  And since then, Lu Huaiyu has been keeping that painting well and has never taken it out.

   Even if Carol met, it should be at that auction, not at the students.

   Seeing her thoughts, Carol shrugged and smiled helplessly:

   "I also only found out some time ago that it was a fake."

  Shen Li's brows condensed.

  Counterfeit goods.

  She also saw a fake "Seventeenth Night" in a gallery in the capital.

"When I saw that painting, I felt it admired it. It was a pity that it was slightly flawed, and I always felt it looked a little strange. At that time, I only thought that the artist was not talented enough, and it was quite a pity in my heart. I didn't expect, It was because it was a fake painting."

  Speaking of this, Carol seems to be a pity, but also a little lucky.

   "I just said that the picture as a whole looks better. It could have been better."

  There is still a huge gap between real paintings and fake paintings.

  Ordinary people may think that they are not much different and look the same, but Carol is professional.

  He teaches art history and is also a famous painter.

  An excellent original painting is definitely devoted to the artist's thoughts and emotions.

  Every stroke that falls on the canvas, in addition to the technique, depends on the painter's own thoughts.

  It is a complete and natural work.

  But the fake painting is not.

  Draw the scoop in the same way, the machine is stiff, it is just walking along the road that others have walked, stepping on it step by step, like a puppet, there is no soul.

  So even if Carol didn't know that it was a fake, he still intuitively felt that there was something wrong with the painting.

   "I heard that the real product is in his hand?" Carol said, lifting his chin in a certain direction.

  Shen Li turned around and saw Lu Huai and Zheng and the two men standing in the same place and talking.

  Carol refers to him, of course.

   "Well. It's on his side." Shen Li said.

  Carol nodded and said with a smile:

   "Hey, it's enviable. I wonder if it will be convenient for me to see the real thing in the future?"

  There are too many people who want the shadows and paintings of trees, but the paintings she has produced in the past few years are so few, and every one of them has just come out, they are quickly photographed and hidden.

  Others can't even look at it.

  Shen Li smiled:

   "I will ask him after that."

  Although it is her painting, it is indeed Lu Huaiyu's by now. It is still necessary to ask the previous question.

  Carol couldn’t help laughing:

   "Was he willing to refuse you?"

  At this banquet tonight, Shen Li and Lu Huai didn’t have much contact with each other.

  But Carol could see clearly, Lu Huaiyu's eyes fell on her, and he never left.

  This thought is really obvious.

   "Carol." Shen Zhijin glanced at him.

  He is still the same as before, unconstrained, joking on Tangtang’s head.

  Carol didn't eat his suit, and gave a light "tsk".

   "When you chased Yinyin before, it wasn't any better than that kid."

  This is still putting on airs.

  Shen Zhijin: "."

  The corners of Shen Li's lips pursed a smile, but it's rare to see Shen Zhijin suffer a loss.

   Soon, she thought of another thing-the fake "Seventeenth Night".

  At present, she is still not sure whether the pair he mentioned is the one that appeared in a gallery.

  But she just has an instinct—maybe, it's possible!

  She deliberately spoke:

   "Uncle Carol, you said that the fake was seen by a student. I wonder if it is not convenient for you to disclose, who is that student?"

    Today's update time is uncertain, everyone can watch it together at night

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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