This sentence seemed to throw away a deep water torpedo, instantly exploding everyone's emotions.

Wang Baichuan's face immediately turned dark. He didn't like this son-in-law at all.

When he hadn't arrived just now, he didn't know what shocking words Li Yang said.

So he didn't realize his existence at all. After all, he basically didn't take him as his son-in-law seriously.

But he actually said in front of everyone that his painting was fake. Isn’t this slap him in the face?

The expressions of everyone present were unpredictable, and the appearances of several relatives were particularly thought-provoking. At this time, everyone looked at Wang Xiuzhu and Huang Yuan with a secret look.

Huang Yuan's face, which was originally white and fat, was so angry that he was so angry that he was so pig's liver.

Her lips kept trembling, and she stretched out her fat fingers to point at Li Yang.

Before he could say anything, who knew that Wang Xiuzhu, who was beside him, spoke first: "Can you be useless, don't spread rumors here, okay?

Today is my dad’s birthday. Are you afraid of flashing your tongue when you say these words?”

He quickly glanced at Wang Baichuan again and immediately explained to him: "Dad, don't listen to him. You don't know what Li Yang said before you came, so he likes to target us and our wife."

He immediately stared at Li Yang with a sinister eyes: "I tell you, the price of this painting is not worth it even if it is sold. Don't eat grapes here and say that the grapes are sour!"

Wang Xiuzhu said it very enthusiastically, and her husband Huang Yuan was also fanning the flames.

However, Li Yang was stunned. The reactions of these people were too much, right?

But it is also true. It is normal to be angry and embarrassed. He just said a truth that no one wants to hear.

What's more, these people are afraid of being slaughtered and don't know why they are for?

"Don't you don't believe it, I'm sure this painting is fake at first glance."

He looked at everyone with great confidence.

Wang Baichuan also looked at him twice, as if he had given his son-in-law a straight look for the first time.

On weekdays, this son-in-law shrinks and does not do anything easily. He often bows his head, so he is too lazy to look at his son-in-law.

But I never thought that today I would dare to say such words in front of their family, and I don’t know who gave him the courage.

"What are you saying?

Who doesn’t know that Xiuzhu and Huang Yuan are very filial to Baichuan, so how could they buy fake paintings?

I tell you Li Yang, you can eat food indiscriminately, and you can’t talk nonsense!”

Yang Lijie, who had not spoken yet, looked at Li Yang coldly at this time, obviously not very happy.

Today, there are many people from their parents' home. Of course, Li Yang cannot come out to make trouble at such a critical moment.

The one Yang looked down upon the most was Li Yang, so he quickly treated Li Yang with Wang Xiuzhu beside him.

The family looked at themselves with the same hatred of the enemy, and he couldn't help but turn his gaze to Wang Yanran sitting next to him.

However, Wang Yanran sat in her seat calmly, with no expression at all. Seeing that she looked calm and calm, she obviously did not think about defending her so-called husband.

Suddenly, anger reached Li Yang's head. What does this family mean? It was obvious that they looked down on him! He just told the truth, and these people began to mock him coldly.

So he made an unexpected move and quickly stood up and snatched the painting of Master Qianmo in Wang Baichuan's hand.

"What are you doing?

Can you touch this thing?"

Huang Yuan quickly came forward to snatch his paintings.

This is a masterpiece worth 100,000 yuan. If it is broken by Li Yang, it will really make him feel sorry for him.

"Li Yang, do you want to rebel?

Take me the painting quickly.”

Wang Baichuan slapped the table with an excited look on his face.

This is Master Qianmo's masterpiece. It was just snatched by Li Yang. I don't know if it was damaged at this time.

Thinking that if the other party made some damage to this 100,000 yuan thing, he felt as if he was feeling distressed and was about to drip blood.

Li Yang held the painting and smiled disdainfully: "What's the hurry? Don't worry, this thing is worthless."

“What’s not worth it?

Who do you think you are, a country bumpkin who knows nothing, are you qualified to judge whether this painting is good or not?"

Yang Lijie, who was standing aside, quickly yelled, stood up and planned to take the painting of the famous teacher from his hands.

However, because Wang Yanran was separated by a plan, her plan failed. Li Yang smiled and said, "Why are you in a hurry?"

Then his eyes lit up and he spread the painting on the ground in front of everyone: "Please look at it. Although this painting has the style of Master Qianmo, everyone should take a closer look at these places."

As he said that, he began to point fingers on the drawing with his hands: "Here, here, here, and here!"

The places he refers to are the beginning of the painter's painting of this landscape.

"Look carefully, there are obvious pauses here, and there are traces of repeated pens, and this painting has no spirituality at all."

Everyone immediately stretched their heads, looking at the places he had just pointed out.

He said it very well. Although everyone didn't understand it, after a closer look, he found some clues.

Especially Wang Baichuan, although he is an amateur, there are many famous calligraphy treasures hanging in his study, and he still knows a little bit.

I immediately realized: "So that's it, this... this painting is actually fake?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Xiuzhu and Huang Yuan's faces instantly turned into monkey butts.

"Of course it's fake. Although this painting is very similar in imitation, if you look closely, you will see that except for these clues, the whole painting has no trace of spiritual energy at all!"

"A painting should not only pay attention to its layout, but also leave blank space.

The most important thing is that the painter gives it the connotation and emotion when painting. It is obvious that this painting has its own form but no spirit.

It's just a fake."

He smiled and looked at Huang Yuan with malicious eyes: "So, I'm so embarrassed, cousin, you may have lost your 100,000 yuan."

"you!"

Then Huang Yuan was already ashamed at this time and was almost speechless.

Li Yang's story and wonderful explanations have already cleaned his face.

Where can he say one word?

Wang Baichuan's face was also a little dark. After all, his birthday gift was actually fake, so he was obviously not very happy.

"Even if it is fake, we can only blame us for not having a pair of wise eyes, but our feelings for our father are real! Whoever is like you, can't even take out a gift, is a pauper!"
Chapter completed!