They couldn't help but take a look at the child standing beside the man. They looked white and tender, soft and soft girl with big eyes and beautiful watery eyes.

I didn't care about it at first, but after seeing the thing in the veteran's hand, I was a little surprised and said, "Who wrote this?"

The elder handed over reluctantly, after all, there were several national treasure-level masters on the opposite side: "It was written by the child of the General Secretary He family."

The three masters took turns, you looked, I looked, and I was shocked in my heart, but they were no less than the other one.

"Little girl, did you really write this?"

Master Yuan showed a strange expression.

Su Ci stood beside He Shen and noticed the man's gaze falling on her.

The tips of my ears were a little hot, so I nodded.

The three masters looked strange, especially when they knew that the girl had never seen the original works of Master Song, they were even more shocked: "You have seen Master Song's handwriting only in books,

You can tell that this is a high-quality imitation?"

Su Ci whispered a little embarrassedly under the gaze of six pairs of eyes: "I haven't seen books before."

Three masters: "

Why do they know so well that it was not the original work of Master Song? It is because the original work has long been circulated abroad and has disappeared. For decades, there has been no news.

They had a guess in their mind that the original works of Master Song might have been destroyed.

The three masters were unwilling to accept this truth, and when they heard that Master Song’s original works were found, they were even more disdainful. These idiots even claimed that they love art, antiques, and all the prosperous culture. In the end, no one could tell what this thing was?

But now, this high-quality imitation was seen by a little girl at a glance.

How could they not be shocked? What shocked them even more was that the girl had never seen Master Song’s handwriting. In other words, she could imitate the essence of it by just imitating it! People couldn’t see anything wrong!

In other words, if she read Master Song’s handwriting, she might be able to completely write down the essence of it?

The three masters are surging in a new trend!

Originally, it was for He Shen just to do something for a junior, which made them so frustrated and completely disappeared.

Their attitude has changed drastically!

Especially when I knew that the little girl also said that there was more than one imitation at the exhibition, she immediately beat Manager Yang's face to the point of laughter.

“What a shame!

"What a shame! There are so many imitations in such an art exhibition!"

"Shame! It's so shameful!"

The three masters were both angry and shook their heads.

Manager Yang, who was standing aside, didn't dare to say nonsense.

What can he have to say! No one of these three people dares to question the prestige!

Manager Yang's mind is over!

How could he bear such a great responsibility?

He couldn't help but look at Song Wei with a look of help.

Song Wei's body was stiff and her scalp was a little cold.

How could she have thought that the real backer behind Su Ci was actually Mr. He!

Song Wei gritted her teeth, stepped forward, and said, "Mr. He, I belong to the Song family."

He Shen interrupted her lightly: "Since you are a junior, then you know what you are."

Song Wei lost all her blood.
Chapter completed!