Chapter 640: Don't admit mistakes? Don't you admit it?

All of the champagne in He Jintong's hand was sprinkled on the map of the ancient tree thatched cottage.
A water stain was spilled on the ancient painting.
The ink in the heart of the painting was a little soaked, and then slowly faded away.
In horror, He Jintong raised his hand to cover his mouth: "Oh my God! Painting, grandpa's ancient times, it's miserable..."
Gu Youli was also stunned and stood there at a loss, then looked at Yu Feibai over there and asked him for help.
"God, what should I do! Grandpa painting, it's over, you hit me, why am I so careful!" He Jintong complained gently.
At this time, Gu Youlisha understood that the collision just now must be He Jintong's trick.
Isn't she the daughter of the He family? The He family is also a well-known family, how can she always get these conspiracies that are not on the table!
How come there is such a dirty mind!
Gu Youli couldn't suppress it. With anger in his heart, he stared at her and said: "You hit me just now, and you don't need to pour your hand over here, but why did you just spill the wine on the painting!"
He Jintong looked aggrieved and innocent: "How could I hit you? Obviously you walked over while watching things. I was always cautious with the wine, but just thinking about things. How could you be like this? I was You said something wrong, but even if you don’t like me, don’t do that. This painting is Grandpa’s favorite, what should I do..."
Gu Youli was speechless to the extreme.
For He Jintong, the words of the thief shouting to catch the thief were extremely disgusting.
The small commotion here has attracted the attention of many people.
When Mr. Yu heard the movement, he walked over with the person who was talking.
Seeing that the ancient painting he had just received was soiled, and his muddy old eyes stared round suddenly, it was incredible.
"My painting..." He subconsciously exclaimed.
This painting he has been asking for for a long time, how come it is like this?
The rest of the Yu family also ran over, and they were all shocked to see this scene.
Some guests also came, and all those onlookers were sorry for the ancient paintings.
When Yu Zhihe saw Gu Youli there, he decided that it was Gu Youli’s fault without asking why, and immediately scolded: "What's the matter with you, why are you so careless? You don't know it was given to your grandpa by Haoyu. Your birthday present?"
"I..." Gu Youli wanted to explain.
But Yu Zhihe interrupted her angrily: "I am what I am, what's the matter with you, do you know how many years the old man has begged for this painting? This is an antique, you are so..."
"Dad!" Yu Feibai said coldly, interrupting Yu Zhihe.
The corners of his mouth were dyed with cold, and there was a hint of coldness: "Please ask her clearly before you blame her, what happened!"
In an instant, the entire side hall seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds.
Yu Feibai's powerful cold air field and low air pressure are daunting.
Most of the guests have identities, but it is not a problem to have identities at the home.
In this case, he can only pretend to be deaf and dumb, only one face is not pale, looking at all this with a little embarrassment.
The old man Yu is more than a division one, his eyes shot a sharp sword with lightning and stared at He Jintong, his face solemn and solemn: "Jintong, what's the matter?!"
He Jintong cried early and couldn't cry: "Dad, it's all my fault and didn't pay attention to the front, so Miss Gu accidentally bumped me. I confiscated the cup in my hand and spilled the wine in it. Oh...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Gu Youli's face became a little stiff.
I wanted to step forward impulsively, and he slapped He Jintong, unexpectedly retreating to advance, and pushed all the mistakes to her head.
hateful!
What should we do now?
She wanted to keep a low profile and didn't want anything to happen to her grandpa's birthday.
But why, what is the most afraid of coming?
Now, how is she going to clean up this scene, can the painting be remedied?
Gu Youli bit her lips tightly, lowered her head and looked down at the stained painting over there.
When working at Emperor Jewelry, together with her flower collection, she launched the supreme series of Yanqi, which was designed based on ancient Chinese calligraphy and painting.
So she used to study ancient paintings for a while, hoping to find inspiration by looking at them.
This picture is called the ancient tree Maotang. It is the work of Wen Zhengming, the four great talents of Wuzhong in the Ming Dynasty. The calligraphy of this man is said to be the best in the world. Most writing writers want to compare with him in dreams.
Not surpassing, but shoulder to shoulder.
His calligraphy and paintings have always been in short supply. People have copied his calligraphy and paintings for thousands of times, and they are full of counterfeit and fake works.
And many high imitations are made by juniors and celebrities.
At present, most of the common works of Wen Zhengming in China are landscape, orchid, bamboo and calligraphy.
So, is this picture of an ancient tree and thatched hall also a fake?
After thinking about this, Gu Youli carefully observed the piece that was soaked in the drink.
The inks used in the Ming Dynasty were mostly pine smoke ink and lampblack ink, which were lighter than the lacquer smoke ink commonly used in the Qing Dynasty, but had good water resistance and did not melt easily during the dyeing process.
During the manufacturing process, after three winters and four summers, many spices are added to prevent insects.
This is why the famous paintings of the past can be preserved intact.
But at this moment, only a glass of wine was scattered on it, and the ink on the painting slowly fainted, and after she was soaked in wine, the painting was affected by water, and the fragrance in the ink was concealed by the wine.
But why did she smell a faint smell of smoke?
Yu Feibai looked after Gu Youli and did not say anything for a long time, thinking she was at a loss.
"It's me..." Yu Feibai stepped forward, raised his voice slightly, swept his cold eyes towards He Jintong like a sword, and said slowly, "I pushed it inside, so I hit you. "
There was tension in He Jintong's eyes! !
To be honest, she is very afraid of Feibai, really afraid.
Having seen him more cruel than the devil, she was no longer immersed in this man's handsome appearance.
But she really didn't expect that this expression seems to be calm and calm, but in fact, a man who is more terrifying than the devil will have such a spoiling side.
Actually, I just carried everything on myself.
Gu Youli, how can you have such a good life, He Jintong thought unbalancedly, his teeth trembled.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the old man to speak.
And the old man Yu looked at Gu Youli who was silent.
Seems to be waiting for her to say something.
But Gu Youli kept silent, and a touch of disappointment slipped through the eyes of the old man.