But after a while, Ji Qinqin stabilized her momentum.

There are only three people in this ink painting "Love Crossing the West Lake".

A boatman and two women on the boat, one white and one black.

Since she is a white lady, of course she wears plain clothes.

Ji Qinqin didn't think much and confidently pointed to the woman in white in the painting: "Of course it's this one."

"Wrong." Jiang Di said firmly.

"What did you say?" Ji Qinqin showed dissatisfaction on her face, but she didn't feel that she was wrong.

But Jiang Di's denial made everyone wonder: If the White Snake is not the woman in white, could she still be the woman in black?

Even Lin Che, who was sitting aside, raised her eyebrows curiously, ready to hear what she would say next.

Everyone's eyes came from all directions, all focused on Jiang Di, but her expression remained unchanged: "The painting "Love Crossing the West Lake" you brought is exquisite, the colors are quite innovative, and the entire composition is perfect.

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"Of course." Ji Qinqin thought what Jiang Di said was nonsense, "I spent 70 million to buy this."

"but--"

Jiang Di deliberately prolonged his tone, glanced at Ji Qinqin who looked arrogant, and prepared to give her a heavy blow.

"But what?"

Ji Qinqin felt a little uneasy in her heart, but she had never heard that Jiang Di knew how to paint, so she calmed down her worries for the time being.

"Your 70 million has been wasted. This painting "Love Crossing the West Lake" is a fake."

Jiang Di's eyes were resolute, and every word he spoke was ringing.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Ji Qinqin couldn't believe it and pointed at Jiang Di angrily: "I just mentioned the miscarriage and it hurt you, so now you come to slander me! Do you think everyone will believe your lies?"

Jiang Di did not immediately refute Ji Qinqin's words, but walked onto the stage slowly. Every sound of the high heels hitting the floor tugged at Ji Qinqin's heartstrings.

"Plop-plop-"

Ji Qinqin didn't know why she was so nervous.

She saw that Jiang Di's skin looked even fairer under the powerful spotlight. The woman stretched out a hand and pointed at the woman in black in the painting.

"This is Mr. Bai's lover - the white lady in his heart."

The audience was in an uproar.

Everyone started discussing among themselves in whispers.

"How could the white lady be the woman in black?"

"That's nonsense, I've never heard that Mrs. Ji knows how to draw."

"Isn't Ji Qinqin very favored at home? Why would the Ji family let her create a fake painting?"

Jiang Di remained calm and collected in the face of everyone's doubts: "Everyone, please be patient."

Then he said to Ji Qinqin: "Since you have read Bai Lao's interview, you should know that he also mentioned that he was collecting scenery by the West Lake. When he saw the woman on the boat, he wanted to draw it."

"So what?" Ji Qinqin glanced at Jiang Di contemptuously, "You clearly don't understand painting, but you just repeated what I just said."

Jiang Di's red lips curved, and she chuckled: "Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Under the spotlight, Jiang Di continued to introduce everyone in detail: "But the woman was so beautiful that Bai Lao was so beautiful that he stopped the brush he was painting on the paper and soaked it for a while. But he couldn't bear to put it on the paper.

The painting was scrapped, so the dyed areas were painted black, thus becoming the woman in black in the painting."

Jiang Di pointed to the painting in Ji Qinqin's hand: "Your fake copy is very good, but it is too flawless, and it is actually a fake. The authentic woman in black has a dark ink mark caused by dipping."

Everyone looked intently and saw that the woman in black in the painting did not have any dark ink stains on her body.

Ji Qinqin gritted her teeth, still unwilling to give in: "Who knows if you are just making it up! You have never seen the real thing!"

"What a coincidence." Jiang Di opened the cloth bag he had been holding and showed a scroll, "What I brought today is "Love at the West Lake", the real thing!"

Jiang Di unfolded the painting among everyone's experiences. As she said, the woman in black in the painting had obvious dark ink stains on the hem of her clothes.

Ji Qinqin looked at the painting in Jiang Di's hand, her face turned red and she almost lost her balance.

Her mind was in chaos. How could Jiang Di also have a painting by Bai Lao?!

Before Ji Qinqin could recover from the shock, another familiar voice sounded from the audience.

"The lady is right."

Lin Che stood up and showed the screen of her mobile phone: "I don't know much about Bai Lao's paintings, so I just checked it on the Internet. The white lady Bai Lao mentioned is indeed a woman in black. The dark color on the clothes in the report

The ink stains are exactly the same as this second painting."

Ji Qinqin:!!!

Lin Che's words were nothing more than a real blow to her in front of everyone.

Ji Qinqin glared at Su Jing who was in the audience. She was asked to buy this painting. If it was really a fake, Su Jing would not be able to get away with it!

Su Jing felt the burning gaze and quickly lowered her head, not daring to say a word.

Seeing Jiang Di's plausive words, she was instantly unsure about the authenticity of the painting, so she did not dare to speak for Ji Qinqin at this time, fearing that others would think she was also a brainless young lady.

Ji Qinqin had no time to think about the authenticity of the painting. No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't figure it out. She and Lin Che had known each other for so many years, but he had turned around to help Jiang Di, whom she had just met.

Why don't you stand on your side...

Why do you want to help others slap her in the face...

At this moment, Ji Qinqin felt that all the air around her had been exhausted, making it difficult to breathe.

The bespectacled man in the audience pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his voice and asked: "But Mr. Bai is right. He painted the white lady as a woman in black. Does this painting deserve its high price?"

When Ji Qinqin heard this, she seemed to be grasping at straws, eager to save some dignity.

She said arrogantly: "Yes, even if I accidentally bought a fake, your original painting is not a very good painting, right?"

Jiang Di shook his head, the pearl earrings on his ears swaying.

"Bai Lao's creative concept is to care about the invisible. This ink painting records the heart-warming moment when a man and a woman meet for the first time. In the novel, Xu Xian and Bai Niangzi also fell in love with each other while boating on the West Lake, and they have been in love for thousands of years.

A painting, two loves, true love is priceless, and the value of it is self-evident."

After the conversation ended, the audience was completely silent, as if everyone was carefully chewing on Jiang Di's unique insights.

Mrs. Ye, who had been silent until now, stood up slowly, raised her hands lightly, and applauded Jiang Di.

"I didn't expect Mrs. Ji's insights into art to be so profound, and I learned a lot from her."

When everyone saw Mrs. Ye speaking, they also began to echo the praises, completely forgetting their doubts about Jiang Di just now.

Ji Qinqin saw that she had completely lost her momentum, feeling a mixture of shame and anger in her heart.

Unexpectedly, stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice. He wanted Jiang Di to make a fool of himself, but he slapped himself in the face instead.

snap——

A big tear slid down my cheek.

She no longer had anything to say to argue, and she had no intention of thinking about why Jiang Di had a real painting in his hand. She tore up the fake painting that she had bought for 70 million yuan on the spot and rushed out of the art museum.

This episode did not affect the appreciation session too much. The people behind came to the stage one by one, took out the artworks they brought, and continued to introduce them to everyone.

Jiang Di sat quietly in the back row. Although she was happy to slap Ji Qinqin in the face, she began to worry.

If Ji Yan found out that he had embarrassed his sister in public, would he still help get the graphics card?

After all, Ji Qinqin has been unruly and willful for more than a day or two. She bullied Jiang Di countless times, but Ji Yan always defended Ji Qinqin everywhere.

Last time Ji Qinqin locked her in the locker room, didn't Ji Yan have no blame?

At this moment, not only Jiang Di was preoccupied, but Lin Che, who was sitting next to him, was also very complicated inside.

Ji Qinqin's words just now echoed in his ears.

It turns out that Jiang Di is already married...

And she was married to Ji Yan.

This news was a huge blow to Lin Che.

After all, he was still a step too late.

His heart seemed to be tied to a huge stone, being dragged down infinitely.

Lin Che almost exhausted all her strength before she managed to say a word.

"Miss Jiang, you and Ji Yan..."

Jiang Di's thoughts were pulled back by the man's voice.

It suddenly occurred to her that she had not told Lin Che that she was married before when they met at the old house.

She said a little apologetically: "He is my husband, I forgot to tell you before."
To be continued...