The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

Zhou Lan's cold voice resounded in the room.

I was still shocked just now, and when I was thinking about asking Xu Zhangze to draw another one, when I heard Zhou Lan's words, I felt that I was fooled by Mu Sheng.

Whether he, a piece of trash, has the eyesight to see this painting, let alone, just looking at the performance of the orange cat just now, it can be seen that this painting is so fake that even cats can fool it.

Therefore, what reason do you have for saying that this painting is not good?
"Trash, if you don't understand, just shut up and don't slander Master Xu!"

"Yeah, don't you take a piss and look in the mirror to see what you are, pretending to be a professional? Do you have the qualifications? You say again and again that Master Xu's paintings are fake, I think Are you impatient with life?"

"If you really have that ability, your mother-in-law won't be so poor that she asks someone to borrow money. Tsk tsk tsk, you can't even get 10 yuan. Are you too useless?"

"Do you know how much this painting is worth? At least 100 million! But Master Xu ruined this painting abruptly to prove to you, can you afford to pay for it? You can't afford to pay for a painting by the master even if you have been working all your life! "

The voices of the disciples of the aristocratic families around, as well as the guests coming and going, became agitated, all kinds of ugly words, mercilessly mocking Mu Sheng, the voices were extremely ugly.

Master Xu breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

Now, the truth is out.

And Mu Sheng is the out-and-out liar!
He looked at Mu Sheng vigorously, waved his hand, and stopped the security guard who was about to press Mu Sheng to the ground and beat him up, glanced at him, and said arrogantly: "Trash, get over here now, and apologize to me!"

Zhou Lan looked at Mu Sheng sharply, and couldn't hide the playful expression on the corner of his mouth.

She and Xu Zhangze have cooperated with this method several times, but she didn't expect that she was bumped into by Mu Sheng today.

It seems that Mu Sheng really came to embarrass himself!
"Sorry, sorry!"

"Cowardly, kneel down!"

"What are you still standing there for? Kneel down and apologize to Master Xu!"

All the spectators spoke in unison, and some even wanted to step forward and beat Mu Sheng up.

His eyes lightly glanced at the disciples of aristocratic families who didn't think it was a big deal, and Mu Sheng couldn't help laughing. The smile on his face was very bright. This group of so-called upper class people have no appreciation at all. They don't do anything other than bully the weak. not good for anything.

And look at Master Xu again.

Mu Sheng also clearly understood a sentence, what is meant by the master is wandering, and the clown is in the palace.

"Let me apologize?" Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked calmly.

"That's right, you must apologize!" Xu Zhangze refused to budge.

"Wow!"

Mu Sheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he stepped forward, squeezed his fingers, clamped the plate with ink on the table, and then raised the plate casually.

"Crash-"

The ink in the plate fell down in an instant, most of it splashed on the ground, and a lot of ink splashed up little by little, staining the clothes of the troublemakers not far away.

"Damn! What are you doing, motherfucker!"

Mu Sheng's actions immediately caused the surroundings to explode.

"Do you know how much my suit costs? If you stain it, can you afford it?"

"It's really a lifeless thing, I will beat you to death!"

Those aristocratic young men in suits and ties are all furious. This kind of person who looks like hanging silk in their eyes dares to pour ink on them, is he looking for death?
Master Xu was also furious, pointing at Mu Sheng and cursing: "Mu Sheng, what are you doing? This ink was ground from the ink stone I carefully collected. Why are you wasting it so much?"

however.

Mu Sheng ignored everyone's stares and abuse, and walked gently to the side of the puddle of ink on the ground.

The orange cat who was licking the rice paper, after noticing the ink at Mu Sheng's feet, suddenly let out a "meow", and jumped directly on the ink, and licked it with a satisfied expression, as if the ink on the ground, what kind of world is it? Delicious in general.

Mu Sheng stretched out his hand, pointed to the ground lightly, and said:
"This ink is actually mixed with cuttlefish ink and various fish powders. It is not the so-called ink stone grinding ink at all!"

"You starved the orange cat for a day and a night, and then used this kind of thing to attract the cat to lick it. By this, Xu Zhangze's paintings can be called false."

"But in fact, what attracts cats is the ink you use, not the ink painting itself!"

Musheng's voice is resounding.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded watching this scene.

The disciples of the aristocratic family who were about to trouble Mu Sheng, the guests who looked down on Mu Sheng, and the bodyguards who were about to throw him out, etc., all froze in place, and even Zhou Lan yelled out "ah", The mouth was opened wide, shock appeared on the face, and there was a touch of unconcealable panic.

She originally kept Mu Sheng here, intending to embarrass Mu Sheng and see his jokes.

But now she was directly slapped in the face by Mu Sheng.

At this time, the orange cat was still licking on the ground with relish, but at this time, even a fool could see that what could attract the cat was indeed the ink Xu Zhangze used!
This kind of slap in the face is simple and rude, leaving no room for refutation!
It's simply blood sealing the throat!
Zhou Lan's face was in hot pain as if he had been slapped.

Xu Zhangze was also stunned, his face was gloomy and ugly as if he had eaten shit.

At this moment, he understood that he was going to suffer.

The reputation that took so long to build, as well as all the so-called immortal stories, were all exposed by Mu Sheng's action of throwing the dish.

The prices of those high-priced ink paintings that were originally auctioned will plummet because of Mu Sheng!
He will also bear the title of a false master!
"Damn, damn it!"

Xu Zhangze gritted his teeth, wishing he could eat Mu Sheng alive at this moment. Why is this kind of person so obtrusive, why can't he let himself be trampled to death? He must jump out and interfere with his good affairs.

Xu Zhangze has completely forgotten at this moment, who is the person who wanted to embarrass Mu Sheng back then.

"So what? Even if Master Xu's painting is fake, it's a hundred times better than yours. He came here to donate money, not to judge the authenticity of the painting."

Seeing that the crowd began to despise Xu Zhangze, Zhou Lan became anxious immediately, and hurriedly stood in front of Mu Sheng, and took out a bank card from Master Xu's box.

Then, with a 'snap', it slapped on the table.

"Xu Zhangze came here to show love to those poor children. His paintings are fake, but his love is real!"

"Do you know how much Master Xu donated?"

Zhou Lan stretched out a finger and said to Mu Sheng: "1000 million, exactly 1000 million!"

"And you?"

"I only come here to eat and drink, Master Xu is a hundred times, ten thousand times better than you!"

Seeing Zhou Lan's crazy appearance, Mu Sheng smiled slightly and said, "Who said I didn't donate money when I came here?"

"The amount I donated is not large, but it is still more than this Master Xu."

Facing Zhou Lan, Mu Sheng also stretched out a finger, and said with a smile: "The purpose of my visit today is to donate money—100 billion!"

100 billion?
Listening to Mu Sheng's words, Zhou Lan, who finally came to his senses, froze again.