640 You wonât admit your mistake?
All of a sudden, the champagne in he Jintongâs hand splattered all over the ancient treeâs cottage painting.
The ancient painting was splashed with water.
The ink in the heart of the painting was slightly soaked and slowly dissolved.
He Jintong covered her mouth in horror. âHeavens! Painting, grandpaâs ancient times, itâs terrible!â
Gu Youli was shocked as well. She stood there at a loss. Then, she looked at Yu feibai for help.
âOh my God, what should we do? Iâm done for. You were the one who bumped into me. How could I have been so careful?â He Jintong complained softly.
Gu Youli immediately understood that the collision just now was definitely he Jintongâs trick.
Wasnât she a daughter of the he family? The he family was also a famous family. Why did she always come up with these underhanded conspiracies?
Why did he always have such dirty thoughts!
Gu Youli could not suppress the anger in her heart. She glared at her and said, â you were the one who hit me just now, and you could have kept your hand away from me, but why did you have to Spill the Wine on the painting!
He Jintong looked aggrieved and innocent. how could I have bumped into you? you were the one who walked over while looking at things. I was holding the wine carefully because I was thinking about something. How could you do this? I said something wrong before, but even if you donât like me, you shouldnât do this. This painting is grandpaâs favorite. What should I do, Huahua? â
Gu Youli was completely speechless.
She was extremely disgusted with he Jintongâs words of a thief crying thief.
The small commotion had already attracted the attention of many people.
Old master Yu heard the commotion and walked over with the people he was talking to.
Seeing that the ancient painting he had just received was dirtied, his turbid old eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.
my Kasaya! he subconsciously exclaimed.
This was the painting that he had been begging for a long time. Why did it become like this?
The other members of the Yu family also ran over and were all shocked by the scene.
Some guests had also come over. For a moment, the onlookers all felt pity for the ancient painting.
When Yu Zhihe saw that Gu Youli was there, he did not even ask for the reason and immediately thought that it was Gu Youliâs fault. He immediately scolded, â âwhatâs wrong with you? how could you be so careless? donât you know that this is a birthday gift from haoyu to your grandfather?â
â iâm afraid. â gu youli wanted to explain.
But Yu Zhihe interrupted her angrily, â âWhat about me? whatâs the matter with you? do you know how many years the old master has been begging for this painting? This is an antique, and youâre actually so afraid of it. â
âDad!â Yu feibaiâs cold voice interrupted Yu Zhiheâs words.
The corners of his mouth were stained with coldness, and he said, â âBefore you blame her, please ask her what exactly happened!â
in an instant, the entire side hall seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds.
Yu feibaiâs cold aura and low pressure were terrifying.
Most of the guests were of high status, but no matter how high their status was, it was not a problem to come to the Yu family.
Under such circumstances, he could only pretend to be deaf and mute. He could only watch everything with a pale face and a slightly embarrassed expression.
The Yu familyâs boss, Yu Yike, glared at he Jintong with lightning-like sharp swords in his eyes. His face was solemn.âjintong, tell me, whatâs going on?â
He Jintong had already cried and was already sobbing. dad, itâs all my fault. I didnât pay attention to what was in front of me, so miss Gu accidentally bumped into me. I didnât hold the glass in my hand steadily and spilled the wine in the glass. Sob sob sob sob sob sob sob sob sob, dad, itâs my fault, I didnât hold the glass steadily. Sob sob sob sob sob sorry, Grandpa, I didnât mean to sob.
Gu Youliâs face stiffened.
she really wanted to rush forward impulsively and slap he jintong. she had actually taken a step back in order to advance and pushed all the blame onto her.
Detestable!
what should he do now?
She wanted to keep a low profile so that nothing would happen during her grandfatherâs birthday.
But why was it that what he was most afraid of happened?
Now, how was she going to clean up the scene? could the painting still be salvaged?
gu youli bit her lip tightly and lowered her head to look at the dirty painting.
When she was working at Emperor jewelry, Yan Qiâs Supreme Collection, which was launched at the same time as her flower collection, was based on ancient Chinese calligraphy and paintings.
Therefore, for a period of time, she had studied ancient paintings, hoping to find some inspiration from them.
this painting was called the ancient treeâs cottage painting. it was the work of wen zhengming, one of the four great scholars of wu zhong in the ming dynasty. this personâs calligraphy was said to be the best in the world. most people who wrote this dreamed of being on par with him.
Not to surpass, but to stand shoulder to shoulder.
His calligraphy and paintings had always been in short supply, and people used them to make thousands of copies. There were counterfeits and counterfeits everywhere.
And many of the imitations were made by the younger generation or famous people.
At present, the most common counterfeits in the country were landscape, orchid, bamboo, and calligraphy.
Then, could this ancient tree cottage painting also be a fake?
With that thought in mind, Gu Youli carefully observed the area that was drenched in wine.
The ink used in the Ming Dynasty was mostly pine smoke ink and oil smoke ink, which was lighter than the ink used in the Qing Dynasty, but it had good water resistance and was not easy to melt in the dyeing process.
the manufacturing process had to go through three winters and four summers, and many spices had to be added to prevent pests from damaging the body.
This was also the reason why the famous paintings of the past generations could be completely preserved.
But now, with just a glass of wine on it, the ink on the painting slowly faded. Moreover, after she was soaked in wine, the painting was soaked, and the smell of the ink was masked by the wine.
But why did she smell a faint smell of smoke?
...
Yu feibai saw that Gu Youli did not say anything for a long time and thought that she was at a loss. His eyes were cold as he curled the corners of his lips.
itâs me, Zhenzhen. Yu feibai stepped forward and raised his voice slightly. His cold eyes swept over he Jintong like a sword as he said slowly, â I pushed Lili, thatâs why she bumped into you.
He Jintongâs eyes were filled with nervousness!
To be honest, she was afraid of Yu feibai. She was really afraid.
After seeing his crueler side than a demon, she was no longer immersed in this manâs handsome appearance.
However, she really didnât expect that this man, who looked so calm and collected but was actually more terrifying than a demon, would actually have such a pampering side.
He had actually shouldered everything on himself.
Gu Youli, what did you do to deserve such a good life? he Jintong thought in her heart, feeling unbalanced and her teeth chattering.
Everyone held their breaths, waiting for old master Yu to speak.
Old master Yuâs eyes were dark as he looked at Gu Youli, who was silent.
He seemed to be waiting for her to say something.
...
However, Gu Youli did not say a word. Old master Yuâs eyes flashed with disappointment.