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Chapter 894: Proof of identity 3

Fu Yunmo is the deity, of course he knows, nodded, and quietly listened to him.

Jiang Enren said: “I’ve had the honor to see this painting once. It’s intricate and complicated. No matter who it is, you can’t imitate it. Even if you have a master, you must copy it. If you draw exactly the same without the original painting, it will prove that you are Mr. Yun."

After speaking, everyone was silent.

The calligraphy and painting circles are all too familiar with this picture of rivers, waters and clouds.

It is almost a height that most people can't reach. The painting is like a fairyland, and you can sink into it at a glance.

But this is just a legend. There are only a handful of those present and fortunate enough to have seen it.

Seeing Fu Yunmo's silence, the old man smiled coldly: "This painting is the most beautiful painting in my heart. If you can't do it, don't insult Mr. Yun."

Jiang Enren breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it is proved that he is not Mr. Yun, no one will know the origin of his painting.

Thinking like this, his eyes lowered without the slightest fear.

After hearing this, Lai Xian nodded: "Yes, Mr. Fu, since he wants to prove his identity, the old man also feels that it is more appropriate to draw Mr. Yun's famous rivers and rivers."

While everyone was whispering, Fu Yunmo smiled, seeming to be laughing at the ignorance of others.

His peach blossom eyes are very charming, three-point modest and seven-point talent. He looks at Jiang Enren and raises his lips: "Do you have a good drawing book?"

what! ? ? ?

Everyone was startled, their eyes widened, looking at him incredulously.

Even Jiang Enren, who was full of confidence, was taken aback, and for a while, he asked, "How dare you... how dare you?"

Lai Xian and Wen Yu were very excited.

Fu Yunmo actually agreed. Is he really Mr. Yun?

Some fans' expressions gradually faded, without the vows they had made before.

The two old men who have been burying Fu Yunmo, look at me and I see you, the wind is in chaos.

Xiao Jinhan looked at Jiang Enren, who was only a few steps away from him, and the thoughts he had determined before disappeared instantly.

Although he didn't know what Sixteen's past was, he knew her personality.

People like Jiang Enren, even if they are talented, cannot be favored by her.

Fu Yunmo's voice was still calm, and asked him, "Isn't there?"

"you……"

He interrupted Jiang Enren and said in a low voice: "If not, I can let someone take it."

Lai Xian said, "Yes, I'll let someone prepare it immediately."

You know, even someone who can copy that painting is rare in the world. What's more, Fu Yunmo promised to be exactly the same, his heart was surging.

Fu Yunmo smiled politely: "Thank you."

Jiang Enren was anxious: "Master, I..."

Lai Xian patted his shoulder lightly: "Well, if he can't draw, I will ask for justice for you."

Jiang Enren looked flustered. At this moment, his heart was in a mess, and the matter had developed to a situation he could not recover.

But now, I can only bite the bullet and go on.

Tang Yaoyao leaned on the leather seat, her eyes full of playfulness, waiting for the next good show.

ten minutes later.

The drawing paper, pen and ink were all ready and set up in the middle of the hall.

Fu Yunmo began to paint, and everyone surrounded him, holding his breath, looking at the piece of white paper.

Even the two old men just now stared intently, preparing to watch his jokes.

Good night, see you tomorrow~