Best Son-in-law

The more he looks at Li Fan now, the more he loves and respects him. The feelings in his heart have already changed.

For Ding Hongsheng, Li Fan now is not only an ordinary master who needs to be won over, but he is also like a nephew and has a somewhat brotherly feeling.

Ding Hongsheng completely regarded Li Fan as one of his own, after this incident.

Li Fan was not only a benefactor, a relative, and a brother to him, but sometimes he was even like his own son and nephew.

Moreover, Ding Hongsheng finally hoped that Li Fan could become his son-in-law and get together with his daughter Ding Yanan.

Therefore, Ding Hongsheng's attitude towards Li Fan had some changes in his heart.

The voice he spoke to Li Fan was no different from the voice he spoke to his daughter.

"Oh, I don't know much about this. I just think it looks good. I grew up in a village. It's rare to see such famous paintings. What I've seen are some imitations or some collected in museums. I can't understand the painting." Li Fan smiled slightly. He didn't mean to think highly of himself at this time. He didn't understand and wouldn't pretend to understand.

"Hahaha, it's actually nothing. There is a saying that goes well. There is a certain order of learning, and there is a specialization in skills. Mr. Li, you are very accomplished in some things, but naturally you don't have much talent in some things. Of course, there is nothing to say. , In fact, I just appreciate some calligraphy and painting, and I am not proficient in these." Ding Hongsheng said with a slight smile.

"Yes, you are so powerful, why are you still so low-key?" Ding Yanan also took the initiative to talk to Li Fan with some embarrassment.

Her attitude towards Li Fan has completely changed. Before, she felt that Li Fan didn't look like a man. This was not good. Now she felt that Li Fan had a kind of charm that she couldn't resist. Charm.

Naturally, Ding Yanan herself wanted to get closer to Li Fan, needless to say, and at least save some money.

At this time Ding Yanan already regretted it.

After listening to Ding Yanan's words, Li Fan just smiled slightly and said nothing more. He also knew that Ding Yanan's attitude had changed at this time.

It's just that his attitude towards Ding Yanan has never changed. He can't say he dislikes Ding Yanan, but he can't say he likes this girl either.

On the contrary, his relationship with Ding Yanan is not as close as his relationship with Feng Zihan.

"There is no such thing as low-key or low-key. I just know that the strong will have its own strength." Li Fan said with a smile.

Seeing that Li Fan's attitude was still the same, Ding Yanan said awkwardly "Oh" and said no more.

"Mr. Li, although the calligraphy and paintings I bought are not very expensive, and they are not all made by famous artists, I think these paintings have their own uniqueness and what I like about them. Of course, although I didn't buy many Famous calligraphy and paintings, but I have asked experts to authenticate the paintings here, and they are all genuine." Ding Hongsheng introduced very proudly.

Li Fan smiled and nodded in greeting, and then his eyes stayed on some calligraphy and paintings for a while, but soon fell to other places. His eyes did not stay on these calligraphy and paintings for too long.

"The calligraphy and paintings that Mr. Ding likes are all powerful." Li Fan found that the calligraphy and paintings collected by Ding Hongsheng did not have many gentle Jiangnan-style landscape paintings. He found that the calligraphy and paintings collected by Ding Hongsheng were mostly vigorous tigers roaring and dragons roaring.

The momentum bursts out, even if there are landscape pictures, they are all spectacular waterfalls, or large rivers.

"That's natural. The paintings I like must have momentum. I feel that I can find my own direction among these paintings. Of course, the paintings I like are like people like me. Maybe it's a bit arrogant to say this. But I just like these paintings." Ding Hongsheng said with a smile. He was now extremely kind. When facing Li Fan, he had completely lost the momentum he had just now. All he had was reverence, love and liking.

Regarding Li Fan, Ding Hongsheng actually had many emotions mixed in his heart.

"It can be seen that the layout of these paintings is not very good, right? Mr. Ding, have you found someone to help you look at these calligraphy and paintings, or the layout of these furniture?" Li Fan felt a little strange in his heart. , he touched his chin gently, feeling a little weird.

When he came to Ding Hongsheng's house as a guest, he shouldn't have said anything, but Li Fan felt Ding Hongsheng's intimacy, and now Ding Hongsheng was considered a major resource and connection of Li Fan, so Li Fan thought he could help Ding Hongsheng. Naturally, I will give him a hand.

So Li Fan naturally didn't feel too polite when he spoke.

"Mr. Li, what you mean is that the feng shui of this painting is not very good?" Ding Hongsheng is also a smart man, and he immediately understood what Li Fan meant.

Li Fan smiled sadly and said casually: "Maybe I'm overthinking it, but there are some things that Mr. Ding still pays more attention to, such as this painting."

Li Fan had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He felt a little uncomfortable and depressed in such a room. He felt uneasy all over. It was as if someone was staring at him. Every move he made was directed by that person. of observation.

So Li Fan worked hard to find what made him feel bad. After searching around, he found a painting. After seeing this painting, Li Fan felt goosebumps all over his body. The hairs on his body stood up. , as if facing an extremely dangerous person.

He frowned, stared at the painting closely, and pointed at the painting.

"What's wrong with this painting?" Seeing Li Fan's expression, Ding Hongsheng also followed Li Fan's gaze and looked over. He wanted to see why Li Fan was suspicious.

"Is this the painting Mr. Li is talking about? This painting is called Mo Dou Guan Diagram. It is not a precious calligraphy and painting, but I really like this painting, so I used it for decoration. Does this painting have anything Isn't that right?" Ding Hongsheng asked with some doubts.

"Mo Dou Machinery Map?" Li Fan frowned more and more tightly. He stared at the Mo Dou Machinery Map closely, and an inexplicable feeling emanated from the center of his eyebrows.

This is not like an ordinary feeling, not like the most intuitive feeling that the ordinary five senses can bring. This feeling is mysterious and mysterious to Li Fan, but it is real.

This is a feeling that is different from the five senses. Although it is different from the five senses, it is a very real feeling.

Li Fan also felt depressed from the bottom of his heart. This kind of depression was difficult to explain.

At this time, Li Fan couldn't help but close his eyes, trying to see everything with the unique feeling between his eyebrows.

When he closed his eyes, the center of his brows felt like they were being burned by fire. The burning was getting hotter and fiercer.

Suddenly, Li Fan opened his eyes and took another look at the drawing of the ink fountain machine that Ding Hongsheng had collected. His eyes shone brightly, and he seemed to see something different in the drawing.

"What's wrong? This painting is not expensive. It's not a famous painting, but someone gave it to me. I really like it. This painting is not by a famous artist, but by an ordinary painter. Is there anything wrong with that? "Seeing Li Fan's attitude, Ding Hongsheng was also a little panicked.

He quickly told Li Fan some of the situation.

"Who gave you this painting?" Li Fan asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Xiao, Xiao Zhang, what's wrong?" Ding Hongsheng said quickly.

"Who?" Li Fan's eyes sharpened and his voice became louder.

"Xiao Zhang is the general manager of Pentium International. He asked me to do something, so he gave me this painting." Ding Hongsheng said quickly.

"No, he is not the one who really gave this painting, Mr. Ding, someone wants to harm you!" Li Fan looked back at Ding Hongsheng and said.

"Who wants to harm me? What's going on? What's wrong with this painting?" Ding Hongsheng asked in confusion.

"Yes, there is something wrong in this painting. Tell me, why are you covering it up?" At this time, Ding Yanan was also a little panicked.

After listening to what Ding Hongsheng and his daughter said, Li Fan was not in a hurry to do anything. Instead, he closed his eyes again and felt carefully.

After noticing Li Fan's gesture, Ding Hongsheng and Ding Yanan did not disturb him, and they did not dare to disturb Li Fan easily.

But soon, Li Fan opened his eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Ding, can you give me a glass of water?"

"Yanan, go get a glass of water quickly." Ding Hongsheng immediately ordered.

"Oh, okay." Ding Yanan ran out in a hurry, and just as Li Fan said, she took a glass of water and brought it over.

Without saying a word, Li Fan picked up the water in the tea cup and sprinkled it on the ink fountain diagram.

Seeing this scene, Ding Yanan next to her suddenly couldn't bear it. After all, this painting belongs to their family, and this painting is also a painting that her father particularly likes. When you take a glass of water and sprinkle it on it, have you considered other people's thoughts? ?

Besides, wouldn't this painting be completely destroyed if it was exposed to water like this?

Ding Yanan was a little angry, but she didn't say the words out loud, but swallowed them herself.

Ding Hongsheng couldn't bear it when he saw Li Fan splashing water on the painting he liked. However, he gritted his teeth and held back his heartache. He did not stop Li Fan, because what Li Fan did was exactly what he did. Already agreed.

However, a scene soon appeared that completely stunned Ding Hongsheng and his daughter.

Because after Li Fan poured a glass of water on the ink fountain machine diagram, there was a strange change. Some of the things on it suddenly melted away naturally, like paper being melted away by fire. When it was pressed down, everything melted away immediately. .

Then a different pattern appeared on the painting.

"Do you know why this painting is called the Mo Dou Machine Diagram?" Li Fan pinched his wrist gently. In fact, he was a little surprised. He himself didn't expect that his wonderful feeling was so accurate.

He felt that if he poured a glass of water up, he could see the true content of the painting. In fact, it was true. Li Fan poured water on it, and the true content of the painting really appeared.

The pattern on the ink fountain machine diagram soon completely melted away, and what appeared was another magical pattern.

This pattern is thick and colorful, the same black and white style ink drawing, but some of the content on the picture has changed, from some majestic landscapes to figures with ferocious faces.

A series of nine characters, each one is lifelike. I have to admire the painter's painting skills. All the characters have reached the level of monster and weirdness.

But although this painting is very clever, anyone can see the differences between these nine characters.

It is not the gods and Buddhas that appear in ordinary scrolls, but nine bloodthirsty demons, each with a ferocious expression, as if they are alive, as if they want to eat people.

Seeing these nine bloodthirsty demons, Ding Hongsheng's expression changed subconsciously, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"How could it be? How could this painting become like this?" Ding Hongsheng frowned. The mere sight of the nine bloodthirsty demon heads in this painting made Ding Hongsheng unbearable.

He felt the murderous aura in the painting. These murderous auras were layered on top of each other, making Ding Hongsheng naturally smell the smell of blood and putrid smell.

The smell was extremely unpleasant, and it also affected people's soul. Just looking at it like this, Ding Hongsheng had the illusion of being lost.

But the next second, he realized the difference in this painting.

This is not an ordinary painting, this is a painting of cannibalism.

Eye-catching and bloody.