Ye Dujun's expression was gloomy and restrained.

Everyone present didn't know Ye Dujun very well, and they didn't know what he looked like under his rage.

Everyone who saw the photo held their breath.

Ye Wu tightly clenched her hand.

Her father wouldn't like men, she was sure of that.

Well, these photos are fake.

The photo that Fang Youran took out was fake, so the photo that Ye Wu took out could also be fake.

Unless Governor Ye recognizes these photos.

Ye Wu's mind was buzzing.

"How on earth are the photos faked?" she kept asking herself.

There is no answer.

"I couldn't bring down Fang Youran, but instead proved her innocence for her. In front of everyone's eyes, I cleared her injustice, I..." Ye Wu's breathing gradually fluctuated.

She clenched her hands, her long nails sinking into the flesh. Whether it was sweat or blood, her palm was wet.

What is wrong in the end?

First, she still doesn't know much about cameras, and she doesn't know how to fake photos.

The teacher asked her to pay attention to this, and the teacher also went to find someone to ask. As a result, Ye Wu was careless about the matter, and she did not investigate in depth.

Second, she trusts her cousin too much.

Her cousin plays everywhere all year round, and contacts many and complicated people. She believed that her cousin would not harm her, but her cousin might also be deceived.

Ye Wu looked at Boshan, the eye stone.

At this moment, Shi Boshan was trying his best to restrain his emotions, but the stunned expression on his face was not completely contained. Like Ye Wu, he squeezed his fingers tightly.

Ye Wu heard the sound of knuckles pinching.

"Cousin, like me, believes that the photos will not be faked." Ye Wu thought.

However, the photo really deceived them.

Ye Wu's heart was heaving, when she heard her teacher pick up the photo and ask Fang Youran, "Miss Fang, where did this come from?"

Fang Youran glanced at Gu Qingzhou, her mood changed a little.

At this moment, Fang Youran was a little proud. Her smugness is fleeting and can't be captured if you don't pay attention.

The well-known Gu Qingzhou must be very proud of being defeated by her.

Fang Youran looked calm and turned to look at the friend she brought over - Miss Yu.

The unremarkable Miss Yu stood up in the eerie silence of the room.

She apologized to the governor Ye: "I'm sorry, the governor, I drew these."

Everyone took a deep breath.

impossible!

This is obviously a photo, how is it drawn? A painting is different from a photo, how can it be fake?

"It's true, Overseer." Miss Yu's expression was calm, determined and calm, "It is impossible to fake photos, and there is no such technology in the world.

These photos are all a bit blurry, which I did deliberately. I have studied Western painting since I was a child. My teacher is good at depicting light, so that the painting can mess up the photos.

After I draw it, I take a picture with the camera, and then wash it out, and I can't see the difference at all. "

After a pause, Miss Yu said again, "Overseer, take the photo and look under the lamp. The light and shadow on the front can outline my signature on the back—a small 'Yu' character."

The crowd was silent again.

Shi Boshan and Ye Wu understood.

The photos they took out were also very blurry and a little old. At that time, Ye Wu and Shi Boshan only thought that the photos were faded, and they never thought that it was fake.

Even if they knew more about cameras, they didn't know there was a master painter.

"I... I'll take a look." Ye Wu couldn't help it anymore, stood up and took the photo on the table.

She opened her palms, but found that her fingers were a little stiff, and the palms were all covered in cold sweat.

Ye Wu picked up the photo and put it under the lamp to take a photo. Through the light and shadow, there was indeed a small signature on the back.

This is painting.

Well, the photo that proves Fang Youran is a royalist is also drawn.

Ye Wu knew that Fang Youran had been waiting for her to take the bait. And she was indeed hooked.

She glanced at Fang Lean.

The woman's eyes were quiet, like a clear spring, and she sat there gently, her whole body exuding tranquility and elegance.

Ye Wu held a breath in her throat.

No matter what, it's still wrong.

Ye Dujun, who never spoke, slowly picked up the photo on the table and placed it under the light.

Turning the lights on, he also saw the signatures drawn from behind by those lines.

"In other words, the photo with Miss Yu's signature is fake?" Ye Dujun asked.

His voice was calm and cold.

Fang Youran said: "Yes, Overseer."

"If not, is the photo real?" Ye Dujun asked again.

Fang Youran was taken aback.

She felt something was wrong.

Ye Dujun's attitude is a bit strange from beginning to end. At this moment, he can be relieved or angry, but it should not be so yin and yang.

She bit her lower lip slightly.

"It's hard to fake a photo. If the photo is drawn, there must be a signature on the back of the artist. But as far as I know, no one can do it except me before." Miss Yu said.

Miss Yu's eyes were light, but at this moment, she was so confident that she seemed to be full of radiance.

No one can be as fake as she is.

Apart from her words, anything else that looks like a photo is a real photo.

"Ms. Yu, you are an expert, look at this photo, is it true or false?" Ye Dujun opened the box and took out a photo.

The photo was thrown over by him lightly.

Shi Boshan and Ye Wu didn't stretch their heads to look at it, and their hearts were filled with despair.

Although the two people feel different, they are unified in frustration, and they both wish they could go back in time.

Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingpei knew the contents of the box, and they did nothing.

Only Fang Youran looked at him subconsciously.

Then she stood up abruptly, knocking down the chair with a bang.

A loud bang caused everyone's attention to shift, all falling on her, and then on the photo.

The photo is a really yellowed old photo, well kept and not seriously faded.

In the photo, there are only two people.

Young girls and men.

The girls were about fifteen or sixteen years old, with the immaturity of a young girl, with beautiful braids and old-fashioned clothes with slanted fronts;

The man hugged the girl, and the two cuddled closely.

In the past, people would be subconsciously nervous when taking pictures, but the girl smiled brightly, with a young and beautiful face.

The girl has grown up now, but her eyes have hardly changed. It is Fang Youran.

And the young man, not Dujun Ye, was an unexpected person: Park Hang.

Park Hang, the uncle of the Kang family.

"This..." Fang Youran's lips trembled violently.

impossible.

It should have been arranged by Cai Changting, it should be a fake portrait of Miss Yu, it should not be...

Where is this photo from?

"It's fake." Fang Youran suddenly changed her tone and her voice was broken.

She tried hard to calm down, but the shock was too unexpected for her to bear, and she couldn't calm down.

"Really?" Ye Dujun's voice was cold, like a sharp blade, "Miss Yu, you are an expert, tell me the truth."

Miss Yu was also a little stunned at the moment.

The changes in this matter overwhelmed her.

However, this Miss Yu was not very good-looking, but she was extremely smart and would not play tricks in front of Ye Dujun, so she said, "I didn't draw this. If it was someone else, I should have known and signed it."

After that, she picked up the photo, checked it carefully, and said truthfully: "Without a signature, this is an ordinary photo, and it won't be faked."

Fang Youran subconsciously held onto the table, and then she stood firm.