The Vicious Widow Widow Dressed As the Male Lead of Farming Fields

  Chapter 145 Cheating and shame

  The scholar looked at the painting in his hand, his eyes almost turned out, "You cheated, I have never seen this painting before."

  Liang Yi sneered, feeling that the person in front of him was really unreasonable, "If you've seen it before, how can you call it a unique skill? It's really ridiculous."

   "No, it's impossible," the scholar said unconvinced.

   "What is possible and impossible? Now that the evidence is in front of you, don't you still believe it?" Liang Yi's eyes were cold, and the scholar in front of him couldn't help but shudder.

  Even though he was a little flustered, but thinking of the person in front of him and worrying about his face, the scholar shouted even louder, "This painting is fake, you and the auction house are here to cheat the ticket money. Liar! Liar!"

  The audience has long been impatient to hear the cursing words.

  Everyone saw Liang Yi painting in public with his own eyes. The scholar didn’t believe it at first, but now that he has already painted it, he is still saying such things here.

  The crowd began to whisper, and some of the words passed into the scholar's ears without any mistakes, and the angry scholar's face was extremely embarrassing.

   "Hey, I didn't say that, this is a scholar who is very literary, how can he be so nonsense, it is really embarrassing to the scholar here."

   "It's really not people who say that they feel that they don't have this kind of ability, and they can't let others have this kind of ability. If they are inferior to others, they will admit it, tsk tsk tsk, shame, shame."

   "No shame, not all scholars believe in knowing how to advance and retreat, knowing how to be honest, how come he is different here."

The people who come here to auction things are naturally either rich or expensive, and those noble people just watched the excitement, but those merchants naturally looked down on the poorly dressed scholar in front of them, and they didn't show any kindness in their mouths. Keep.

  The scholar listened to what those people said, and he almost died of anger in his heart, but he still didn't dare to show anything on the surface.

   He can't afford to mess with those nobles, but these poor upstarts, are they still his opponents?

  Liang Yi looked at the scholar on the stage now, and felt as if he was watching a clown jumping on the beam, and it was purely for fun.

   Seeing that the scholar had already been said that by everyone, and he was still unwilling to give up, Liang Yi was very helpless. He could only shrug his shoulders and said to the scholar,

   "I'll give you a chance. I'll paint, and you come up and stand beside me to see if there is any problem with my things."

  Listening to what Liang Yi said, those people in the audience admired Liang Yi even more.

  The scholar looked at Liang Yi and said aloud, "In this way, I will come up and use your things to paint, and the concealer will naturally know whether you have cheated for personal gain."

  Looking at so many people at the scene, Liang Yi was not afraid at all that this powerless scholar might do something excessive, so he agreed aloud, "Okay, let everyone watch."

  When the scholar heard what Liang Yi said, he came to the stage full of confidence, and prepared to take Liang Yi's things and draw a picture as good as the one Liang Yi drew.

   From the scholar's point of view, Liang Yi's painting skills are fully supported by these pigments, and he himself does not have much ability.

  But the reality is always a bit different from the fantasy. After seeing his finished painting, the confident scholar feels that his face is a little bit overwhelmed.

  Because the painting I drew, compared with Liang Yi's painting, looks like a ghost painting.

   "What a broken thing, it doesn't work at all!"

  (end of this chapter)