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Chapter 166 Art Exhibition Controversy

At the same time, an art gallery in Beijing was holding an exhibition that brought together masterpieces by various renowned artists.

The art exhibition brought together artists, art lovers, buyers, and audiences from all over the world.

The buyers and audience were almost all celebrities from Beijing's elite circles, and they loved places with artistic influences.

If I see a famous masterpiece that I like, I will buy one or two of them.

Firstly, it can be collected and preserved for its value; secondly, it can be shown off.

They flaunt their wealth and their taste.

That's how high society is—a competition of wealth and personal taste.

Even laymen should pretend.

The ladies and gentlemen, the young noblemen, and the socialites arrived in their finest attire.

One by one, they lingered in front of their favorite paintings, appreciating and discussing them.

Among the crowd, it wasn't hard to spot two familiar figures: Mu Niannian and Zong Lanfang.

The mother and daughter were surrounded by several young ladies and wives adorned with jewels.

Perhaps because they felt that the Mu family was exceptionally powerful, and Zong Lanfang also had a powerful maternal family and a younger brother with high status, these young ladies and wives flattered them as much as possible.

Two or three of them even came all the way from Haicheng.

Mu Niannian bought two paintings, and now she has taken a fancy to the embroidery of a hundred flowers in spring. "Mom, this painting is so beautiful, it suits you so well."

I'll buy it for you; it's your birthday next month.

Zong Lanfang really liked the embroidery in front of her; it was full of flowers and looked thriving.

The New Year has just passed, the weather will gradually warm up, and all kinds of flowers will bloom. This embroidery pattern has a very auspicious meaning.

However, the price seems a bit too high.

The artist who painted that painting wasn't a famous artist at all; his name was "Dong Buyu," and I'd never even heard of him.

At this moment, a lady on the side chimed in, "Oh, Madam Mu, your little darling is truly wonderful."

These days, which young person remembers their parents' birthdays? I really envy you.

Back then, God actually favored you. The reason He didn't let you get pregnant with your second child so quickly was to make you wait until the best little princess was born.

"And so, Nian Nian is the best little princess."

These words truly touched Zong Lanfang's heart, and she was overjoyed.

Even looking at the embroidery pattern, I didn't feel it was expensive anymore.

"Okay." She smiled and patted Mu Niannian's hand. "Thank you, my darling, you're so thoughtful."

Upon being praised, Mu Niannian immediately raised her hand and called over a staff member, "I want this one."

The uniformed staff member was very respectful. "Okay, miss, please come this way. I'll take you to sign a purchase agreement with the creator."

"it is good."

Mu Niannian agreed and followed behind the staff with Zong Lanfang.

The other ladies and young women followed, and the procession grew quite large.

Each artist in this exhibition has their own trading room.

The size of a creator's trading room is determined by their fame.

Mu Niannian and Zong Lanfang were led by staff to a small trading room and stopped.

"Knock, knock, knock." The staff knocked three times very loudly.

The next second, under the watchful eyes of several of them, the door to the trading room opened, and a familiar figure appeared in front of Zong Lanfang and Mu Niannian.

For a moment, both sides froze.

It was one of the ladies from Haicheng who had come along who spoke first, “Oh, isn’t this the girl adopted by your Mu family?”

How did I end up here?

Lanfang, did you not bring her to the art exhibition and she got angry and went to hide somewhere to play with you guys?

"They shouldn't have hidden here; this is the creators' trading room."

That's a really sarcastic remark.

Mu Qianxue, who had just seen the Mu family, snapped out of her shock and glared at the rumor-mongers.

Unable to speak, she quickly took out her phone and typed several large, scrolling characters to the staff, "I'm not going to complete this transaction. Please tell them."

Zong Lanfang and Mu Niannian also realized what was happening at this moment.

Mu Niannian, in particular, thought that Mu Qianxue was definitely not what her companions said, but was the real creator of the embroidery.

Zong Lanfang was a little surprised but didn't feel anything. In her impression, Mu Qianxue loved to paint and create all sorts of random artworks.

Of course, she never expected to be able to exhibit and sell her paintings at such a high-profile art exhibition.

After all, he was a child she had raised for so many years. Even though the relationship between her and Mu Lian was unclear and ambiguous, she still felt awkward at this moment.

Mu Niannian didn't think so; her jealousy reignited after many days.

I thought this mute guy in front of me would die somewhere far away.

Unexpectedly, she transformed into an artist.

How can this work!

Being an artist and painter was her dream, and she had always wanted to hold a solo art exhibition.

Why did this lowly mute get there first?!

Immediately, she covered her mouth in front of everyone and asked, "Sister, what are you doing here? Where did you get these paintings for the exhibition?"

Have you forgotten that you were caught for not creating original works when you exhibited in Haicheng last time?

This is the capital city; I can't guarantee I can protect you again.

Upon hearing this, everyone present, including the staff, was taken aback and looked at Mu Qianyun with strange eyes.

A talkative lady accompanying them chimed in, "I knew it! Mu Qianxue didn't have a good reputation when she was studying in Haicheng."

I've never heard of her taking any systematic art classes, so how did she get her picture displayed in an art exhibition?

As soon as the words fell, countless disdainful glances were cast at Mu Qianyun.

Mu Qianyun was at a disadvantage because she couldn't speak out, so she could only glare at Mu Niannian with the toughest attitude.

Pointing in the direction they were leaving, he told them to go, to leave immediately!

But Mu Niannian wasn't about to let go of an opportunity to suppress Mu Qianxue so easily. She ignored her and looked at the staff, "Please investigate this thoroughly, but I hope you won't make a big fuss. My sister was just kicked out of her home, and she's having a hard time."

"Discard him from the family!"

The wealthy ladies and young ladies beside me are good at grasping the essentials.

"Oh my god, Mu Qianyun has been expelled from the Mu family?"

"After being expelled from the Mu family, he lived in poverty and resorted to petty theft to pretend he was an artist?"

"Plagiarism of other people's artwork?"

......

One person said one thing, and Mu Qianyun couldn't take it anymore.

Upon hearing the commotion, the organizer's superiors arrived and, after learning what had happened, treated Mu Qianyun without any mercy, saying, "Miss, please leave the venue immediately and cooperate with our investigation."

Mu Qianyun shook her head, indicating that she hadn't done it.

Unfortunately, she was outnumbered and outmatched. Although she didn't want to leave, she was dragged and pushed away.

She turned to Zong Lanfang for help, but received not a single glance in return.

My heart was filled with despair and I was filled with intense resentment.

Just then, Song Beiyou suddenly appeared and pulled her to his side.