"Auntie Xiaohuang, this painting is the work of posterity baohuai, but this skill is too high. Moreover, we have never heard of this man named Kang Yao. Aunt Xiaohuang, please do me a favor and help us solve our doubts?" Chu Haojun also asked softly.

Zhuo Qingyan looked up at him for a while and then asked, "who told you that the author of this painting is the descendant of baohuai?"

"Ah? isn't it? But this painting method... " Chu Hao Jun was stunned.

Zhuo Qingyan suddenly laughed and pointed to Jiang Yao'er, who was sitting on the next side. "If I tell you that the author of this painting is a little girl who loves painting under Miss Jiang, do you believe it?"

"What?" Chu Haojun and Bai Yulou both cried out in great surprise, and then shut up again immediately. They felt that they had just lost their manners.

Jiang Siyue is also looking at Jiang Yao'er at this time. Seeing that she is also in a daze, she knows that the little princess is shifting her target. Who is the painter? The little princess is not going to show her people?

Zhuo Qingyan shrugged: "you don't believe it, right? As long as you are brilliant, you will be the apprentice of a famous teacher or after a famous person. This is an unchangeable law, right?"

After seeing each other, Chu Haojun and Bai Yulou nodded to her.

"It can be said that sixteen years ago, there was also a man named" Qinhuai hermit "in Shenghan. His paintings are ever-changing. From different perspectives, a painting has different effects, and the effect of watching in the daytime and at night is also different? I don't know, you know? " Zhuo Qingyan's voice is a little lighter.

They nodded and Bai Yu Lou said in a low voice: "the master highly respects the paintings of this" Qinhuai hermit ". There are no less than ten paintings in the mansion. Although each painting looks the same, it can be different under close inspection. It is unpredictable and amazing..."

"Yes, people all over the world know that this" Qinhuai hermit "is a strange person, and his paintings are of great value. But who knows that she is a woman?" Zhuo Qingyan this bomb is not small, directly exploded in front of two people.

At this time, the two men, known as the great men of literature at present, were only staring at two pairs of astonished eyes and slightly opening their mouth at a loss.

However, none of the people present was surprised except Jiang Yao'er. It seems that they all know about it.

"This This How could that be possible? " The white rain building makes a sound first.

"Impossible, so talented How How could it be Is it a woman? " Chu Haojun is shaking his head.

Zhuo Qingyan stretched out his hand to Yan Li. He immediately handed her a scroll: "I said, why did I bring this painting? I used it."

"Don't be stingy. I'll give it back to you later. I believe that this painting will make you die well." Zhuo Qing gave him a look.

"Ah, bah..." Yan Li immediately turned his head and spat: "we can talk well, no, I have a grudge with you."

"No, wow, what's the matter? Since ancient times, there is no death in life, a thousand year old king and eighty thousand year old tortoise!" Zhuo Qingyan gave him a cruel look.

"Poof..." Jiang Siyue spurted out a mouthful of tea, and then looked at Zhuo Qingyan with a sad look: "princess, can we not tell jokes when drinking water Cough, cough... "

"I'm not sure. My brother will be OK." Zhuo Qing Yan disliked to him and left his mouth.

Zhuo qingfan immediately said, "I didn't drink that..."

Chu Yi Chen's laughter came and touched her head. The girl It's really "Witty words"!

Jiang Yao'er helps Jiang Siyue to pat her back with one hand. She turns her head and smiles in her veil. Although she can't see her expression, she can't hide the blush on her forehead and the smile in her eyes.

Zhuo Qingyan glared at Zhuo qingfan, who didn't give her face, and then pushed the scroll to Hao Jun of Chu: "this is the work of" Qinhuai hermit ". Take it as a facade. But remember, these two paintings are not allowed to be sold, no matter how high the price is. They will be returned to us later. Lord Yan points to this painting to support his old age..."

"Yes." Bai Yu Lou said it first and took the painting.

Yan Li Qi stomped his feet there, but he couldn't say anything. The aggrieved appearance amused several people again.

After the two left, Chu Yi Chen attached to her ear and said, "girl, you are too bad. Just hang these two paintings outside. No one can win the title in today's exhibition."

"You look down upon these literati. I believe there must be someone who can, and this person is the one I have been looking for for for a long time." Zhuo Qing Yan picks eyebrow way triumphantly.

On hearing this, Jiang Si Yue and Yan Li all came together and looked at her: "who is it?"

"If there is no accident today, we will surely see the true face of the black robed man in Qinhuai area." Zhuo Qing Yan cackled.

"Dare he?" Yan Li stares.

Chu Yichen nodded clearly: "there's nothing to be afraid of. I thought that my paintings would win. Naturally, we would pay attention to them. Once they were appreciated, they might squeeze themselves into Yaolong academy or come to the king's side. The abacus is good."

"Do you know why I had to ask you to bring that painting? First of all, the king's picture is no longer saved, the one on the island house has been returned, and the one in Jiang Shao's hand is still far away in Jingling City, only your one. Secondly, take this painting as a reference. As long as the skills are the same, we can't see that there are so many discerning people here. Finally, let him live and defeat him. "Zhuo Qingyan's hand is gently tapping on the table top.

"Yan Yan, do you know who it is?" Zhuo qingfan asked her a little worried.

"I don't know. I've heard his voice, but I'm sure I can recognize him at a glance." Zhuo Qingyan smiles at him.

Zhuo qingfan was still worried: "in fact, no matter how to say, he is also your family member. Sanniang is not thin to me, and my teacher is also her. If possible, Yan Yan Can you... "

"Elder brother, this does not depend on me, but in him, if he can safely stay in his pure land, even if he comes out for a stroll, don't do anything, I don't care, but if his goal is not like this, I'm sorry, I won't give face to any master, even if that person is my father."

Zhuo Qingyan's voice is very cold. This tone is the first time for Zhuo qingfan. He is stunned there and doesn't know how to react.

Jiang Siyue immediately photographed Zhuo qingfan: "brother, you have to understand that what this person may want is not only the Kangyang County, but also the whole Shenghan continent. The place where we are is has become his first target. What kind of price do you want all of us to pay?"

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