This time, even Ou Chengdu was a little hesitant.

The last time Jiang Feng painted auspicious dragon pictures on the spot, he was not present.

He didn't pay much attention to this industry, so he naturally didn't know about it.

He wanted to help Jiang Feng, but after hesitating for a while, he saw that Lin Tianyi seemed to be sure to win.

"Mr. Jiang, are you indeed the original author of Xianglongtu?"

Ou Cheng hesitated.

"Yes!"

Jiang Feng's decisiveness exceeded Ou Cheng's imagination.

Even Gong Lingshan next to her looked surprised.

Could it be that the original author of this painting is really Jiang Feng?

Lin Tianyi sneered and said, "Look, even Uncle Ou and your sister-in-law began to doubt you. If I were you, I would find a rope to hang it directly. I can't afford to lose this person!"

Anyway, my father Lin Qingyuan will not come today.

As long as Lin Qingyuan doesn't come.

Then no one can testify for Jiang Feng.

Even someone like Ou Cheng, the helmsman of the Suzhou-Shanghai-European family.

Not even!

After all, they are like crossing mountains. They have enough identities, but their positions are not right.

Lin Tianyi smiled with confidence.

Before, when Jiang Feng painted auspicious dragon pictures on the spot, Lin Tianyi carefully copied them.

In the end, I felt that copying was not good, and I lacked a lot of the charm that should have existed.

So he went to the black market.

I found a special technology to copy this auspicious dragon picture that is enough to make the fake and real.

However, it is incredible that Jiang Feng came here today.

Ruo Jiang Feng did not come today.

This will definitely not happen!

It's all this trash.

"It's true, it's obviously Mr. Lin's painting, but I have to say it's my own, and I'm greedy for the sake of heaven!"

"Yes, this kind of person is really disgusting."

"A person like this is still qualified to stay here?"

"Let him get out!"

There were many protests at the scene.

Spread through countless live broadcast rooms and media.

Everything that happened here instantly spread to every corner of the city.

Countless people who were not sure of the truth frowned.

"Is this Jiang Feng the shame of the man who married into the Gong family?"

"It must be him, and only he, a coward, can do such a thing!" The mobile phone remembers it for a second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

"Hurry him out of here. How can he be qualified to appear there by calligraphy and painting exhibition held by the calligraphy and calligraphy saint Wang Xi?"

"It is extremely shameless to be greedy for the achievements of heaven and regard Lin Tianyi's paintings as his own!"

"On the contrary, Lin Tianyi, a handsome male god who is beautiful in his heart, and has unparalleled calligraphy and painting skills, is really perfect!"

......

Discussions spread throughout the city.

On various social media in Zhongyuan City.

All of this matter was blown up!

"I said Jiang Feng, kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise I will never want to go out alive!"

Lin Tianyi's mouth curled up with a sneering curve.

Take all this into your hands.

In his eyes, Jiang Feng was like Monkey King.

Never try to escape from the palm of Buddha Tathagata.

"What should I do if I pretend to be a fake painting and dare to claim that I am the original author? I'm kneeling down and apologizing now, but it's still time!"

Wang Fang frowned slightly.

The momentum instantly rose to its extreme.

It's like a black cloud covering the city.

"Kneel down and apologize!"

Everyone standing beside Lin Tianyi and Wang Fang were all shouting.

Gong Lingshan was not sure whether the original author was Jiang Feng.

She coughed dryly and said, "You are too bullying. Even if my brother-in-law really did something wrong, apologize if you apologize. Why do you have to kneel down?"

"Who said that Your Highness did something wrong? The person who should apologize and kneel down is my two unworthy grand nephews!"

At this moment, a soft hum suddenly came from outside the door.

Everyone looked out the door in horror.

I saw an old man in his seventies or eighties, with a solemn expression and walking towards him.
Chapter completed!