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Zuo Aiai's analysis was not only accurate, but it also summarized all of Mr. Jing's characteristics to a large extent.

Even Feng Shuyuan could not help but nod her head in praise. ​​

"Miss, what you said makes sense, but... I really like this painting. Boss, please wrap it up for me. "

She originally thought that after she said that this painting was fake, this lady would definitely not intend to buy it again... ... But she did not expect that she would actually want to buy it again. She was suddenly a little confused .. She was about to ask a question.

Feng Shuyuan suddenly turned around with a smile and made a meaningful gesture to her to shut up.

Then she turned around and took out a card from the shop owner. She actually bought the painting at the same price as before without any bargaining!

She was simply stunned!

She had seen a sucker before, but she had never seen anyone tell her that she was a sucker and send her to be slaughtered!

After leaving the stall, she finally could not hold back her curiosity and could not help but ask her.

"Madam... that painting is obviously fake. It's not worth so much money... how did you... "

Feng Shuyuan just smiled, her charming face full of kindness.

"Miss, you're still young... but although I'm not talented, I'm also a loyal fan of Mr. Jing Yuanyuan... I actually saw through the reasoning you just analyzed from the beginning. "

She couldn't understand it even more... "Then why did you... "

"But, your judgment was wrong, " Feng Shuyuan said faintly.

It took her a while to realize the deeper meaning in Feng Shuyuan's words. Her face turned pale, but she refused to believe it!

"impossible... How could it be! I clearly looked at that painting carefully, didn't I? "

Feng Shuyuan just smiled and reached out her hand to ask the people following her to open the package of the painting and ask her in front of her.

"Miss... why don't you look at this painting carefully again? "

She did it!

Although she wasn't a particularly outstanding student, she believed that she wouldn't lose to all her classmates in the subject of Art!

Because she liked it, the amount of effort she put into this subject was several times, dozens of times more than other subjects!

How could she be wrong?

However, just as her eyes scanned the painting dozens of times... ... Her gaze suddenly fell on the distant view of the setting sun, on a large patch of dark blue clouds ...

On the old indigo ink... ... The JY initials were signed with slightly deeper ink .. There was even a simple drawing of a pigeon behind it!

Suddenly, she froze as if she had been struck by lightning!

"How... how... how... How is this possible? This painting can't be... "

Feng Shuyuan had already guessed that she would react like this. She walked to her side with a smile, patted her hand, and explained amiably.

"indeed, the information you said is true, and it's also Jing Yuan's habit known to the world... ... But, this painting is indeed Jing Yuan's painting, but.. .. This is a painting from when he was young. At that time, he had not met the woman he loved, nor had he lost the woman he loved... "... the style of the painting is still immature, and many parts and details are rough ".. "But, a person's style of painting will not change. "This is indeed Mr. Jing Yuan's painting. I believe you have confirmed it after seeing the signature, right? "

She looked at the painting again with her mouth agape. Indeed, other than some immature questions, there were many strokes and the habit of laying out large areas of color... ... This was indeed a painting by Mr. Jingyuan ! !