"Is it drawn by Sister Manman?" Wen Mingzhu was shocked when Wen Yuan saw the painting.

Wen Haoxue didn't learn to draw, and she didn't feel that she was as good as both of them. However, she was also shocked to see that Manman knew her aunt and uncle.

Under the strong instructions of Wen Yuan and Wen Mingzhu, he walked towards the ink painting, and his fingers drew a mark on the glass frame, and asked Zhang Qing: "Auntie, do you know this painter?"

Zhang Qing, who made tea for them, did not notice the expressions of the three of them just now. To be honest, "I heard that there were many new galleries in the city. Your uncle and I were bored and wandering around there that day. Unexpectedly, we found many young painters worth cultivating. Especially this female painter named Wen Man, your uncle liked her paintings very much, saying that it was a rare spiritual energy, and bought all her existing works in one go. Unfortunately, she didn't have many works. Your uncle said that when she had more works, he would consider finding a sponsor to hold a personal art exhibition for her."

What?!

Manman holds a solo exhibition?

The three Wen sisters' faces froze and fell down at the same time.

He clenched his fist in secret, Wen Yuan gently bit her lower lip and raised the corner of her mouth: "Is that so? But are these paintings sure she painted them herself?"

Zhang Qing, who was carrying the kettle to make flower tea, was surprised and splashed some water out. She hurriedly put the kettle and turned around and asked, "Do you know her?"

Wen Haoxue reacted slowly, and Wen Mingzhu immediately continued: "Auntie, I don't want to hide it. Sister Manman is our cousin or Yuanyuan's real sister. Will Yuanyuan admit that she is wrong in what her sister is painting?"

When he heard this, the situation became serious and someone asked someone to write and paint on his behalf, like being a thief, which was the most shameful thing in the cultural world. Zhang Qing recalled that she and her husband had never seen Manman's paintings by hand, but only saw Manman's work as a framer for others. It was not that she looked down on the framer, but that the framer and painter were two industries, and they could not be discussed in the same way.

Because he is a framer, can he steal other people's paintings and impersonate himself anytime and anywhere?

Zhang Qing's face changed.

The three sisters of the Wen family all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"Tell me the truth." Holding Wen Yuan's back of her hand, Zhang Qing asked carefully, "What is your sister's painting? Why do you think this painting was not drawn by your sister?"

Wen Yuan smiled awkwardly: "Auntie, it's a bit difficult for you to ask me for this. She is my sister after all."

"Your sister can't do anything illegal," Zhang Qing said in a serious tone.

The more Zhang Qing valued and doubted this matter, the more it was a happy thing for the three sisters of the Wen family.

"Auntie." Wen Yuan opened her cell phone and called out a painting from it. "Although my sister didn't draw well, it was my sister after all. As a sister, I liked her paintings very much, so I often took photos of her paintings on my phone."

The painting on the mobile phone was handed over to the present moment. As long as Zhang Qing took a quick look, she knew that the ink painting hanging in her home was definitely not written by the same person.

Zhang Qing's face changed drastically, and she hurried into the room as if she was going to make a phone call.

Seeing that my aunt walked away, Wen Haoxue jumped to Wen Yuan, leaned her head to look at the painting on her phone, and said, "I didn't expect you to keep this painting."

The painting on the mobile phone was indeed drawn by Manman, but it was the painting that Manman made when he first learned ink painting, and he couldn't even master the basic drawing skills.

He gently covered the photo and curled Wen Yuan's lips: "Of course, this is my motivation. Sister Manman is so bad, and her parents have to rely on me. How can I not work hard?"

Wen Mingzhu's eyes flowed. Wen Haoxue touched her nose.

No matter what, Manman will definitely fall this time!

Du Yu went to the exhibition center to ask about Bang Manman about signing up for the competition.

But I knew that the other staff suddenly changed his attitude towards him by 180 degrees. He drove him away and even scolded him for not knowing how to be a thief.

Du Yu was very angry when he heard this and brought out the credit of the recommendation: "I was introduced by Professor Feng Ximin and his wife."

If you don’t look at the Buddha’s face, you should look at the monk’s face.

"It was Professor Bong Ximin's wife who called us personally and told us that you had someone impersonate the painting and asked us to cancel your participation immediately!"

Du Yu was stunned. While calling Professor Bong Ximin, he walked back to the gallery with concern and did not dare to mention this matter to Manman.

A painter who is slandered as a thief can be said to be ruined in the cultural world.

As a result, when Du Yu and Chuxia were discussing this matter, Manman walked past outside and heard it.

The tea cup fell to the ground and turned into shatter.

Chuxia hurried out and said to her: "Don't be anxious, there must be some misunderstandings here. Let's ask Professor Feng and his wife to explain it clearly."

"But they don't answer our phone number, right?" Manman's eyebrows frowned.

"We asked about their address and then went directly to their house to find them." Chu Xia said a lot, but found that Manman didn't listen to a word, so she had to call Mr. Jiang for help.

Jiang Yan received a call for help, and immediately thought of Mo Wenyang from the word Feng Ximin. He went back to the classroom to find Mo Wenyang, put his arms around Mo Wenyang's neck, and yelled in a low voice: "Your uncle, aunt bullies my wife!"

"What?" Mo Wenyang jumped up in shock.

In fact, there is no need to verify Professor Yu Feng Ximin and his wife. Manman thought about it and knew who might be responsible for this matter.

This time, without notifying his father in advance, Manman quietly walked to the hotel where his mother and sister lived.

The family was not wealthy and should have saved money, but for some reason, when he came to Beijing this time, Xu Yu'e was abnormal and said everything was good. The hotel Du Yu'e found for their family was a relatively cheap and real basement. Xu Yu'e and Wen Yuan were not satisfied, so they immediately changed to a star-rated restaurant in a few days.

I asked my father and said that the deposit for the guest room was paid by Xu Yu'e. As for whether Xu Yu'e was willing to spend her private money and wanted to invest heavily in her younger daughter, it was hard to say.

Manman had already had a deep doubt about this. She thought that no matter how rich her mother was, she had such a large daily expenses and the favors she had to pave the way for Yuanyuan to transfer to school, which was accumulated at a sum of each sum, and Xu Yu'e could not afford it.

When I walked to the star-rated restaurant, I was about to reach the gate and saw a car and sent Xu Yu'e back.

Second Aunt Zhang Qiuyan sent her mother Xu Yu'e to the door and clapped her hands and chatted. Apart from a distance, Manman couldn't hear what the two of them were saying, but she could clearly see the middle-aged man walking out of the driver's seat. The boss Jin who had been introduced to her by her second aunt to her blind date.

Jin Ruowen carried a large bag from the back seat and accompanied Xu Yu'e and the others upstairs.

It was already near summer weather, and it should have become hot, but the gust of wind blowing through my heart is a bone-broken coldness.
Chapter completed!