An elderly person stepped forward, unable to hide the excitement on their face, and upon closer examination, said, "This is indeed an authentic piece!"
"Let me see, let me see!"
"My goodness, I've wanted this painting for so long, I couldn't even find a decent fake."
"There's only one original, and it's been hanging in the young man's father's study all this time, of course you haven't seen it."
"Hey, you speak as if you've got it yourself, you're just as desperate to look at others' possessions."
"Oh you old thing, aren't you doing the same, who's better than whom?"
"You old rascal..."
...
A few of the elderly actually started teasing each other, and Mo Shu couldn't help but laugh, while also glancing at Yu Siqiao.
This guy is too good at drawing ire!
When she asked, he casually said "it's just a painting"?
This casual painting, once given away, turned into an antique over which the old folks would fight tooth and nail!
