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Chapter 89 I wish you all the best tonight!

A special effect of ink appeared on the huge screen, and Chen Muyao's works from far to near came into view.

The scene of a lifelike hen taking her child to eat rice is vividly displayed on paper.

"This painting is amazing-" Lu Shaoming slapped his thigh and shouted out directly.

Minglai's expectant gaze changed after a few seconds. He turned to look at Chen Muxi and asked seriously: "Senior Sister, why did you give her your drawing?"

Chen Muxi's eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head.

"Then why would she use your painting to participate in the competition?" Minglai looked disbelieved.

All the paintings of her senior sister from childhood have been carefully preserved in the painting library by her master's wife, and have never been made public. How could Chen Muyao have this painting?

Moreover, this painting is an early work by her senior sister. She once saw photos in the collection of paintings taken by her master's wife, otherwise she would not have been so impressed.

Chen Muxi thought about it, and her eyes became darker, "I lost my painting for my grandfather..."

"It's lost? She won't take it away secretly, right? That's too shameless! If the master's wife knows, she must interrupt her hand!" Minglai was so angry that he stood up from the chair.

At this time, Mu Bai next to him suddenly asked: "Mu Xi, did you draw the entries of Chen Mu Yao?"

Chen Muxi turned around and looked at the painting on the screen carefully, as if thinking, then shook his head, "No."

Minglai was anxious in an instant, "Senior sister, I clearly saw this painting from my master's wife, why isn't it? You wouldn't want to hide it for Chen Muyao, right?"

Chen Muxi shook her head again and said seriously: "Some of the color of this painting is wrong, it was painted by her."

Minglai was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "That was also her copying your painting. No, I want to go to the Shen family to ask--" After that, Minglai rolled up his sleeves and walked out, looking like he was about to fight with someone.

Chen Muxi grabbed her arm and shook her head gently.

"Senior Sister--"

Minglai thought Chen Muxi was concerned about family affection and did not want to expose Chen Muyao, so he shouted in dissatisfaction.

Chen Muxi stood up, patted her head, and replied calmly: "I'll tell my grandfather."

After seeing his master's eyes, Mu Yi consciously followed her and went to find the Shen family together.

As a watchman and preparing to press down the auctioneer, Lu Shaoming silently put the auctioneer back on the table after seeing Mu Bai's face.

"Xiao Liu, go to notify the association and suspend the award ceremony--"

Lu Shaoming was shocked, his eyes wide open, as if you were joking.

Mu Bai trusts Chen Muxi too much, right?

With just two conversations, he believed that the painting outside was Chen Muxi's work?

Is this too hasty?

Chen Muyao painted a picture of a child feeding chickens at the age of sixteen. The style is very similar to this painting. How old was Chen Muxi at that time?

Lu Shaoming didn't move for a long time, Mu Bai's eyes sank and he spoke again: "Mudin, go and find Gu Jingchen--"

***

Standing on the podium, Chen Muyao was wearing a blue high custom evening dress, with a simple and elegant style and a flowing skirt, which made her face look very fairy-like and elegant.

Her face was carefully painted, and she looked more refined in the spotlight, making many wives and ladies from aristocratic families in the audience have a lot of thoughts.

Guo Haiying, who was in the audience, heard the whispering sounds coming from beside him, and smiled proudly.

So what if the little monster climbs into the Mu family?

With her daughter's talent and appearance, even ten thousand little monsters are not as good as hers!

The young master of the Mu family should now understand who is the best person in the Shen family!

Chen Muyao had a decent smile on her face and looked up slightly at the glass on the second floor private room.

Although she couldn't see the people inside, she knew that she was being noticed by these real powerful people at this time.

It is very likely that after tonight, she will be remembered by them.

"Okay, our wonderful auction is coming. Please pick up the auctioneer in your hands and bid for this painting!" The host happily incited the emotions of the people at the scene with a little hammer.

"500,000-"

"600,000-"

"650,000-"

...

The price was raised little by little, and Chen Muyao felt great satisfaction in her heart. She swept her eyes to the second floor from time to time, looking forward to the bids of the VIPs and the powerful people on the second floor.

But the bidder is always the one in the lobby on the first floor, and there is no private room on the second floor.

The smile on Chen Muyao's face could not be maintained anymore. The works of the first and second prizes were all bid by people on the second floor.

Gradually, the price was 1.5 million.

The host was puzzled in his heart, why don’t the people upstairs bid?

I also ordered downstairs at the end, "The price has reached 1.5 million now. The VIPs on the second floor have to hurry up. 1.5 million once...1.5 million twice...1.5 million...3 times, the deal is completed! Congratulations to Miss Chen Muyao's work was photographed by VIP No. 134 on the first floor for a price of 1.5 million."

Chen Muyao was a little weak at this time, and her works were not bid by the second-tier VIP?

***

The Gu family’s private room on the second floor.

The atmosphere inside the house was very solemn.

Gu Zhen and several professional judges sat on the sofa and drank tea with a calm face.

Sitting opposite them were Mu Bai and Lu Shaoming, and the rest stood on both sides and remained silent.

Mu Bai asked Minglai to tell the story of Chen Muxi's works being copied and plagiarized by Chen Muyao, but the judges did not believe it at all. They were the same as Lu Shaoming thought, and they did not believe that a 13-year-old child could draw such a stunning work.

"Young Master Mu, you have to be responsible for saying this. There is no evidence. We may not agree to cancel Chen Mu Yao's ranking."

Gu Zhen glanced at Mu Xi lightly, with displeasure in his eyes.

An Youqing's previous incident and Huada Art Examination have something to do with her, which makes him really unable to like Chen Muxi.

Mu Bai curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "You can face it in person!"

"There is no need to confront each other. We can trust Mu Yao's character." Gu Zhen picked up the teacup and replied indifferently. He also looked at Mr. Shen not far away, and said meaningfully: "Old Shen, these are all their granddaughters..."

Mr. Shen's face turned pale and his body trembled. Butler Chen immediately supported him.

Mu Bai smiled, put down the teacup in his hand, and said with a certain meaning: "I believe Mu Xi's character. Since President Gu does not agree to the confrontation, I wish you all the best tonight!" After that, Mu Bai stood up and walked towards the door.

Gu Zhen was so angry that his face turned pale by Mu Bai's attitude, and he said in a heavy tone: "Young Master Mu, I'll give you a piece of advice. Although the young master and the head of the family are only one word different, the difference is not a small part!"

Mu Bai paused, and did not look back, but replied lightly: "Thank you, President Gu, Mu has received the teaching..."

After Mu Bai and others left, they looked at Gu Zhen with uneasy expressions, "President, will the Mu family..."

"Hmph, there is no conclusive evidence, and the Mu family can't interfere in the calligraphy and painting circle!"

At this time, Gu Jingchen, who had not spoken, said hesitantly: "Dad, what Brother Mu said may be true."

When Gu Zhen heard this, he glared at him, "At the age of 13, I'll just cheat you, the stupid boy—"

"But, I..."

"Okay, let's stop this! Hurry up and connect with Master Harugu—"
Chapter completed!
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