The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy Chapter 649: I am the shadow of the tree

  Chapter 649 I am the shadow of the tree (four more)

  The old man frowned, turned his head and stared at the painting for several times, hesitatingly said:

  "You say this is fake, but what evidence is there?"

   He looked at it and didn't think there was any problem.

  Ning Li smiled.

  "This painting is very real, but it's still not real enough."

   she said, raising her finger to the painting.

   "Let's not mention anything else, the color of this leaf is different from the real painting. Although the artist of this fake painting has tried his best to reconcile the colors that are very close to the real painting, but if you look closely, it is still different."

  Ning Li also pointed out two details in succession.

  "Here, and the color transition here is also not handled properly."

  The surrounding people gradually quieted down.

   At first, they thought Ning Li was talking nonsense, but after listening for a while, they realized that Ning Li seemed to really understand.

   They involuntarily followed Ning Li's words and looked at the painting, and found that the places were exactly as she said.

  Many people are suspicious.

  "She said it right and left, shouldn't this painting really be fake?"

  "I think so too. If I didn't know this painting very well, I definitely wouldn't be able to say this!"

   "That's not necessarily true? Is what she said true? Last year, the "Seventeenth Night" was photographed just after it came out. Until now, not many people have seen the original painting with their own eyes. Right? This little girl is only eighteen or nineteen years old, how could she have a chance to meet her?"

   Everyone whispered.

   I don't know who suddenly said something:

  "She is not an ordinary little girl, she is Ning Li! The designer who worked with G&S before! Ning!"

   As soon as these words came out, many people suddenly looked shocked.

  "So it was her! I just said why she looked so familiar!"

  "I've watched all of her big shows, and I really didn't say anything. In that case, it's not surprising that she has seen the original paintings."

   "Before, she was only considered to be very talented in haute couture dress design. Now, she understands oil painting quite well"

   The staff also heard these words, and they felt a little nervous.

  He didn't recognize Ning Li just now, he just thought he was a student who came to the exhibition, who knows——

   "It turned out to be Miss Ning, I was rude just now, please forgive me." He quickly apologized, with a lot of good attitude.

   However, regarding this painting, he would not give in easily.

   "Miss Ning, I know that you have made great achievements in the field of fashion design. But this painting has been identified by several experts in our gallery. It's really not suitable for painting."

   A good deal, it was going to be very smooth, and it will be done soon, who knows that a Ning Li will suddenly be killed.

   A "fake painting" is very likely to make the painting unsellable.

   The final loss, isn't it still their gallery to bear?

   At this moment, a low and lazy voice came.

  "I can prove that what she just said is true."

   The originally noisy hall was quiet.

  Ning Li frowned slightly and looked back.

  Lu Huai and.

   Today he is wearing a white thin sweater with a round neck and a long dark coat with wide shoulders and narrow waist, tall and straight.

   He was born stunning, but this simple outfit at this time is even more cold and abstinent, noble and undisciplined.

  The staff quickly recognized him:

  "Second Master Lu?!"

  Lu Huaihe walked slowly, and finally stood beside Ning Li.

Mr.   asked in doubt:

  "Proof? How to prove?"

  Lu Huaiyu did not answer the question immediately, but turned to look at Ning Li.

   He just looked at her like that, his phoenix eyes thick and deep into the sea, as if he wanted to look straight into her heart.

  Ning Li suddenly felt something, and her heart beat gradually increased.

   The next moment, she saw that his thin lips were slightly raised, and the corners of his eyes and brows seemed to have a vague smile.

  He said:

   ""The Seventeenth Night" was taken by me a year and a half ago. Now, that painting is still in my collection, so the one that appears here today is naturally Fake."

   The man's low voice with a smile fell to his ear, and it was like a drum.

  In Ning Li's mind, a brief blank appeared.

  Lu Huai and?

   That mysterious buyer turned out to be him! ?

  If "Seventeenth Night" is in his hands, then other paintings——

  Lu Huai raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a low smile:

   "Besides, I love that painting very much. I finally took it and kept it at home. How could I be willing to give it to someone else?"

   Silence.

   "Seventeenth Night" was previously sold at a high price by a mysterious buyer. Many people have heard of it.

   But no one thought that that person was actually Lu Huaiyu!

   Now, the first buyer of "Seventeenth Night" has appeared and personally testified that the original painting is still in his hands, so this one that appeared in the corridor today is obviously a tricky thing!

   The staff obviously did not expect things to develop to this point, and did not speak for a while.

  Old Mr. suddenly:

  "So it is! So, this painting is really fake?"

   He waved his hand.

  "No more!"

   He said, looking at Ning Li and Lu Huaiyu.

  "Fortunately, you reminded me in time, otherwise I would really have to buy a fake painting and go back!"

   The crowd around the audience looked at each other.

  "Yitang Gallery actually sells fake paintings? Isn't this a scam?!"

   "That's right! A painting can cost hundreds of thousands to millions. How did they review it!?"

  "After this time, the reputation of a gallery is likely to plummet"

   Hearing these words, the staff panicked, and his head became hot for a while, and he blurted out without thinking:

  "But Lu Ershao, what if, what if your picture is fake? This-"

  "He bought the real thing."

  Ning Li suddenly interrupted him.

  The staff was so anxious that they subconsciously retorted: "Ms. Ning, you can't tell whether this painting is true or false!"

  Ning Li suddenly laughed.

  "I can't say anything else, but I do have the qualifications for this painting."

  She raised her eyes slightly, looked at Lu Huaiyu, and her red lips raised a slight arc.

  "Forgot to introduce myself."

  "I am the shadow of the tree."

  I am the shadow of the tree.

   After saying a word, the room was silent.

   Everyone looked at Ning Li in shock, almost thinking they had hallucinated!

The shadow of the tree.

   She is the shadow of the tree! ?

  "How could she be the shadow of a tree!?" Shang Wenwen murmured in disbelief, "Isn't the shadow of a tree a man!?"

  Sheng Ruxue's lips moved and her throat was dry.

  ". That's just speculation from the outside world. In fact, no one knows the shadow of the tree."

The shadow of the    tree is male or female, age, appearance, these are all unknown secrets.

   Everyone guessed and guessed, and finally from the free, easy and mature style of painting, it was speculated that it should be a man.

  Who knows, guessed it wrong!

   The shadow of the real tree is actually a girl who is only eighteen years old!

  Shang Wenwen covered his mouth, but his eyes were still full of surprise.

   and Sheng Ruxue's lips turned white.

   In front of so many people, Ning Li certainly wouldn't tell such a lie.

  —she is the shadow of the tree!

   It has been less than three years since her first picture was published, but she has become a hot and sought after presence in the entire art world!

   For her paintings, some people appreciate her paintings, others may not.

   One thing: her talent for painting is beyond doubt!

   Even if some people don't like her style of painting, they have to admit that the shadow of the tree is a truly rare genius.

   And, just a few days ago, what did she say to Ning Li?

  "You know what? In non-professional fields, it's better not to express too many opinions at will, so as not to always make jokes."

  Sheng Ruxue felt cold in her limbs, only her cheeks were hot and red.

  The shadow of the tree is the best at oil painting!

   How relieved she was when she said those words, how painful her face was now!

  No wonder, no wonder at that time, Ning Li would look at her with that look.

   By the way, what else did Ning Li say at that time?

  ——I just want to give you a piece of advice: when people don’t know the whole picture, it’s best not to judge at will. Otherwise, it's easy to be embarrassed.

   At this moment, Sheng Ruxue could only wish that there was a crack in the ground so that she could get in!

  Lu Huaiyu looked at Ning Li with a deep smile on his lips.

  ——I am the shadow of the tree.

   It's really not easy for a little girl to say this.

  Ning Li looked at the staff again and tilted her head:

  "My paintings, there should be no one who is more qualified to judge the truth than me?"

  The crowd fell silent again.

   The staff member's lips moved, and he finally regained his senses. He wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a word.

   Their gallery exhibited a fake painting and even questioned the real artist of the painting!

   This joke is really too big!

  "Yes, sorry!"

   The staff's face was red and white.

   Although this incident is too unbelievable, no one doubts Ning Li's painting.

  This is a gallery with so many people present, everything that happens here will spread quickly afterwards.

  If you lie, you will be exposed very quickly.

  Since she dares to say so, then there is no doubt that she is indeed the shadow of the tree!

  The staff apologized repeatedly:

  "Just now, I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, please forgive me!"

  Ning Li didn't really care about his apology, she was more concerned about another thing now.

   "This painting is a fake. Your gallery has not properly reviewed it, so it was put on display here for auction. If there is such a big mistake, it's not a matter of saying sorry."

  Ning Li's words, with questions,

  "I want to know who is responsible for the review of this painting. In addition, you must have contact channels for the identity of the artist of this fake painting, and report the information to me."

After   's words, the staff was stunned, and the others present were also stunned.

  Ning Li is this going to be held accountable?

  The staff was stunned and looked embarrassed:

  "This, this is probably a little troublesome. Each painting will be appraised and reviewed by more than three experts in our gallery, and no one can be blamed alone. In addition, the personal information of all painters is kept confidential. Yes, I'm afraid we can't provide it to you."

  Ning Li's eyes narrowed slightly.

  The staff seemed to see that she was in a bad mood, and said quickly:

   "But don't worry, this time, it's our fault, and I sincerely apologize to you again! Don't worry, we will try our best to compensate for the loss this incident has caused you!"

  It stands to reason that this attitude of admitting mistakes is indeed quite acceptable.

   But Ning Li seemed unmoved.

   she said:

   "It doesn't matter if there are multiple reviewers, you only need to list your names to me. In addition, the artist's privacy preservation is a rule that needs to be followed if they do not violate the interests of others. Now, this fake painting has been It was put up in a grand manner, and an open auction was held. I have the right to ask you to provide all relevant content unconditionally and to conduct a thorough investigation into this matter.”

   These words, she said slowly and calmly.

   However, under the calm, there are undercurrents surging, with an irresistible strength.

  The staff wanted to say something, met Ning Li's eyes, and swallowed those words for no reason.

   At this moment, a middle-aged man came over.

  "What's the matter?"

   The staff member saw him and walked over immediately.

  "General Wu."

   He explained things in a low voice.

   Wucheng frowned after hearing this.

   Then, he looked at Ning Li.

  "Miss Ning~IndoMTL.com~ I'm really sorry for what happened today. On behalf of Yitang Gallery, I sincerely apologize to you. But the request you just made, I'm afraid we can't meet it. You didn't ask us to cooperate unconditionally. right, so—"

  Several footsteps came from not far away, and at the same time, there was a familiar voice:

  "Wucheng? What happened?"

  Wucheng turned his head back, his tone softened a lot: "Mr. Wang Yan, you are here. Actually, it's nothing, just had some misunderstandings with Miss Ning."

  Wang Yan had already walked over from behind the crowd at this time, and when he saw Ning Li, he was stunned.

   Then, he looked at Wucheng and then at Ning Li.

   is next to the painting "The Seventeenth Night".

  He hesitated for a moment, then asked carefully:

  "Sister-in-law, is there something wrong with your painting?"

   I'm very sorry, there was an error when uploading, but since the revision cannot be less than the number of words in the published chapter, I put the fifth chapter and merged it with the fourth chapter. Sorry again!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)