Chapter 342: Why do you deny the fruits of my labor? (Add more for the Wednesday-year-old baby~)

The eyes that Ren Yinlan and Ye Shixun looked at Xing Luo were not very friendly either.
They were very dissatisfied with Xingluo, but now she questioned Jun Jiuxi again.
This also led to a worse impression of Xingluo among Ye's parents.
"You can't talk nonsense! Ms. Jun has worked so hard to embroider the work for several months, Xingluo said in a word that it was not embroidered by others, and directly denied the results of their labor. Isn't that a bit too much?"
"Why does she say that it was not Miss Jun embroidered? It is to show evidence! I think she is jealous of others' gifts than hers, right?"
"Miss Xingluo, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, you can speak up, but why do you deny the results of my labor?" Jun Jiuxi looked at Xing Luo with aggrieved expression.
There is no signature on this painting, she does not believe that Xing Luo has a way to prove it!
In the face of everyone's doubts, the blue veins in Xingluo's forehead were slightly beating.
If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Xingluo would have beaten Ye Rusi severely!
"Xingluo naturally has her reason to say so, listen to her to finish." At this time, Ye Lixiao walked to Xingluo and supported her.
Everyone calmed down a bit.
Xingluo sighed secretly, Ye Rusi sold her, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say...
Xingluo: "Is it Miss Jun embroidered? Just look at the lower right corner of the painting."
"Lower right corner?" Yu Jinyuan did as she did, and she looked at the lower right corner of the painting carefully.
I saw a very inconspicuous position in the most corner, embroidered with a red thread embroidered with a pattern that looked like a character, and Yu Jinyuan could not recognize what the character was. It was very small and could not be seen without a closer look.
She pointed to the pattern and asked Xingluo, "There is only this in the lower right corner. What does this mean? I haven't seen what it is."
Everyone also looked at it, and they didn't see any reputation.
Xingluo: "That's a name, the name of the person who embroidered this painting."
Yu Jinyuan frowned, "This is the name? But why don't I know a word?"
Xingluo: "Because that is inscription."
"Bronze writing? Isn't that a kind of writing in ancient times?"
"Who knows how to embroider inscriptions on embroidery? Xingluo is nonsense, right?"
Everyone was very puzzled.
Ye's parents also looked at Xing Luo, hoping she could give everyone an explanation.
Xingluo: "The owner of this work is an embroidery master. I have seen this painting before."
"Just because you have seen it, do you insist that Miss Jun bought it?"
"Miss Jun is probably copied from the painting you said!"
"I haven't finished talking yet," Xingluo said coldly. "Whether it is embroidery or ink painting, every painter has the same characteristic, that is, when completing a work, he will leave his name on the painting. The master who embroidered this painting is called Ye Qing. In addition to embroidering, he also likes archeology, collects antiques, and studies some cultural relics, so he never uses ordinary characters to leave his name, but uses inscriptions."
About Ye Qing, everyone present didn't know much about it.
Because even if they like painting, most people only pay attention to ink painting, and very few people understand embroidery painting.
So even if Ye Qing is a master of embroidery, few people have heard his name.
As a colleague, Xingluo naturally knows more about this aspect than ordinary people, and she knows all kinds of paintings. That's why she knows Ye Qing as a person and his characteristics.