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The vendor looked at her cooked duck and saw that she was only one step away from filling the pot, but a woman came to cause trouble.

Her expression immediately turned ugly. "Hey, why are you so talkative when you don't buy anything! What does this have to do with you! " ​​

She stared at the painting for a few more times, and a confident smile immediately appeared on the corner of her mouth as she looked at the vendor.

"boss, you said that this painting of yours is the work of Mr. Jing Yuan Jing. Then I would like to ask you, Mr. Jing Yuan Jing's age is unknown, and he is a mysterious person. He has debuted for many years and has only produced seven works. which channel did you get this masterpiece from? "

The vendor's face turned red and he glared at her!

"Miss, since I am a seller, I naturally have my own channels. I also got this painting by chance. If I can tell you easily through channels, what business do I have in the future? "

"So, it's from an unknown origin? That's right, I think this painting from an unknown origin was not painted by Mr. Jing at all! "

"Hey! Don't slander me! Madam, you must not listen to her nonsense. What does she know at such a young age? Let's ignore her and talk about our own... "

The vendor tried his best to protect his customer, but the moment Zuo Aiai opened her mouth, she had already attracted the customer's attention.

The lady turned her head and couldn't help but exclaim when she took a glance at her.

"Miss! It's you? "

She heard a familiar voice and turned to look. Wasn't it the very young madam she met in the private room of the Royal Hotel last night?

"Madam... It's you? "

"I didn't expect to meet again here. It seems that we are really fated. " Feng Shuyuan smiled and held her hand with a very friendly look.

The stall owner's face instantly turned pale. Oh No, I'm afraid that this painting won't be able to sell!

She was still a little unaccustomed to other people's intimate actions, so she returned an awkward smile.

"Yeah, what a coincidence. "

Feng Shuyuan really liked the painting just now. Her family's conditions really didn't care about that little bit of money. However, since Zuo Aiai had stopped her just now, she was actually somewhat interested in the method behind it.

"Miss, May I know why you didn't let me buy this painting just now? "

"It seems that Madam loves painting, but she probably doesn't know much about the appraisal of paintings. The painting just now was full of loopholes, and it could be said to be the lowest quality... ". ... First of all, Mr. Jing Yuanyuan's paintings have always been very rare and priceless. It's impossible to sell them in such a place. On the other hand, Mr. Jing's identity is very mysterious, but I've seen his paintings hundreds of times. No one knows Mr. Jing's style and habits better than me To put it simply, Mr. Jing once revealed in an anonymous interview that he once had a long-lost lover. Most of the paintings that he had published were inspired by the memories of the two of them .. However, because Mr. Jing's former lover disliked red the most, there was no use of red fuel in any of the paintings. However, the painting in the owner's hand used a certain amount of cinnabar red against the background of the setting sun. This is the biggest proof that this painting was not painted by Mr. Jing!"