When they met on the first day of the lunar new year, they quickly left their seats and greeted Zhang Zeduan in front of the main room, and simply assumed that what Murong Bai said in the invitation letter was true, opened his mouth with a smile, and invited the two of them into the room.

Murong Bai looked at this slightly rich, shrewd Hanlin painter in his eyes, and hearing the series of words he said, he couldn't help but secretly laughed.

Of course, Zhang Zeduan was so polite when he was being carried in a sedan chair, Murong Bai would not deliberately set his face on.

Iron Dragonfly is not good at dealing with people, so Murong Bai was the only one who spoke, and smiled at Zhang Zeduan, "How can I compare to Master Zhang with my little reputation?"

"Master Zhang's paintings, even the Holy One is full of praise. As a contemporary painting saint, Mr.'s name must be passed down through the ages!"

The two boasted to each other, and Murong Bai then presented the gift, which was an excellent set of the Four Treasures of the Study, which naturally made Zhang Zeduan thank him for a while.

The two talked freely about the north and the south, and laughed and talked about Yan Yan. It was really a joy for the host and guest.

It wasn't until the maid brought the fragrant tea and cakes that the conversation between them gradually turned to the main topic.

"A few days ago, I got a painting by accident. It was a long scroll drawn from the city of Kaifeng. Its delicate brushwork and exquisite drawing made me amazed immediately."

Murong smiled and stared at Zhang Zeduan, who was sitting on the main seat and slowly drinking tea from his cup, and said slowly, "But some people say that this painting may be a fake, because in this painting, any other There is no problem with the place, but there are two more houses by the river out of thin air."

"After hearing this, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes. I almost can't sleep all night. Therefore, I can only be cheeky and take the liberty to find Master Zhang. Please hold your eyes firmly."

After finishing speaking, he gestured slightly to Tie Dragonfly beside him, and then Tie Dragonfly took out a roll of pictures from his bag and handed it to Murong Bai.

Meeting the smile in Murong Bai's eyes, and looking at the picture scroll held in Murong's hand, Zhang Zeduan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, "Oh?"

He squinted his eyes, and asked Murong Bai with a smile, "Brother Murong got it, but my picture of going up the river during the Qingming Festival?"

"Exactly."

Murong Bai nodded and handed the painting in his hand to Zhang Zeduan.

Zhang Zeduan took advantage of the situation and took the picture, spread it out in front of his eyes.

Looking at the extremely familiar patterns in the painting, Zhang Zeduan held back the disappointment in his heart, sighed softly, and said, "This painting is indeed drawn by myself."

He didn't fully unfold the five-meter-long painting, but after taking a few glances at it, he rolled it up again and put it on the table.

Then he smiled and said to Murong Bai, "As for the two extra houses here... Brother Murong will be it, it's just me, the painter, who is a little capricious."

Now that the topic has been brought up, how could Murong Bai let Zhang Zeduan go so easily?

He did not express his position on Zhang Zeduan's explanation, but immediately asked Zhang Zeduan a brand new question, "I wonder if my wife and I would be honored to see another painting by Zhang Zeduan, under the Ching Ming Festival." What about Hetu?"

Zhang Zeduan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then a blank look appeared in his eyes.

"what?"

He stared at Murong Bai with puzzled eyes, shook his head at him and said, "Brother Murong was joking, where is there such a picture of going down the river during the Qingming Festival in this world?"

Seeing that Murong Bai was still staring at him, after thinking about it again, he opened his mouth to explain, "You two are new to Bianliang, so you may not be aware that the Bian River in our city has always been called The word Shanghe."

Zhang Zeduan's answer was reasonable and reasonable, if Murong Bai really came today just for the Qingming Riverside Scene, then their conversation should have come to an end.

But Murong Bai didn't stop there, especially when he saw that hidden mark on the stone lion outside the gate of Zhang's mansion, he became more determined to a certain plan that had been born in his heart a long time ago.

Therefore, after hearing Zhang Zeduan's explanation, Murong Bai deliberately made a gesture of extreme annoyance, and raised his hand to pat his forehead lightly.

"Oh, so that's how it is."

Holding his forehead with his left hand, he couldn't help shaking his head in a regretful gesture.

But at a certain moment, the ring finger and little finger of his left hand raised an inexplicable posture.

Zhang Zeduan had been secretly watching the movements of Murong Bai and Tie Qingting, so of course, Murong Bai's intentional gesture fell into Zhang Zeduan's eyes clearly.

His heart jumped suddenly, and the light in his eyes was about to radiate uncontrollably at that instant.

Because, he recognized the gesture Murong Bai made just now!

Fortunately, as an old Hanlin who has been in the officialdom of the Song Dynasty for many years, and often hangs around the current emperor, Zhang Zeduan's city mansion has long been experienced extremely deeply.

Therefore, he didn't reveal the slightest abnormality here, but raised his eyebrows suddenly, made a curious look, and asked Murong Bai, "I don't know why Brother Murong thinks that there will be some kind of Qingming going down the river here?" picture?"

Chapter 471 Prophecy

Chapter 471

Questions are just ordinary questions.

But at the same time as he was asking, the fingers of Zhang Zeduan's right hand resting on the armrest of the grand teacher's chair suddenly drew a strange arc...

Seeing this feeling, not only Murong Bai, but also Tie Qingting already understood it.

Because no matter Murong Bai or Zhang Zeduan, the movements they made just now are all secret gestures used in the Wuyinmen to prove their identities.

So, when Murong Bai spoke the next sentence, he opened up and told the truth, "When the demons come to this world, the catastrophe of heaven and earth is just around the corner."

"I think, based on Master's pedantic celestial beings in Yili, he must have left a way to deal with this calamity."

He smiled meaningfully at Zhang Zeduan, and then said, "I happened to see the clue in the paintings of Master Zhang, so I took a risk and found it, but I didn't expect that I found it right. people……"

No one thought that Zhang Zeduan and Wuyinmen had a very deep relationship.

Or, saying that he is a disciple of the Wuyin Sect, there is not much fault.

At that time, Huang Chang, the old head of the Wuyin Sect, left alone and set foot in all parts of Kyushu, hoping to find a new head who possessed the power to escape armor, and at the same time find a good way to deal with the future catastrophe.

Later, he found Xiaoyuan, and managed to temporarily place her in the Shocking Hall.

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