Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang had to promise it.

I found out that there was a plane the next morning and I immediately got a ticket.

Originally, Ye Shaoyang thought about it. Use this rare leisure to romanticize with her, go to the movies, and go to a place with an atmosphere to eat something. If the atmosphere continues to go home, chances are that I have a chance tonight... As a result, all the plans were ruined because of this incident.

In order to get up early tomorrow, the two of them casually ate something and went back. Then he took care of his luggage and took a rest early.

The next morning, Ye Shaoyang sent her to the airport, thinking that she had to be separated, and she was very sad. Before entering the terminal, Yan Lengyu took the initiative to kiss him, which gave him some comfort.

Back home, Ye Shaoyang found that Lao Guo was lying on his sofa like a landlord, his legs stretched out onto the coffee table, holding a bowl of tea in his hand, the opposite TV was playing some show, a group of girls wearing tight leather shorts. Big dance hot dance, Lao Guo sees his eyes shining.

"How come you are at my house, how did you come in?" Ye Shaoyang did not return to God for a while.

Lao Guo’s eyes didn’t move, he said, “The door that Guagua has given me, I am coming to your house, of course, I am looking for you.”

"Exactly, I have something to look for."

Ye Shaoyang walked over and kicked the coffee table with one foot. Lao Guo’s legs were hanging, nowhere to focus, and sitting on the ground.

"Hey! Little teacher, you, you are crazy!"

Ye Shaoyang, carrying the back collar of his clothes, came over the teacup from his hand and said with a smile: "Let's say, what have you done with me?"

"I am so sorry……"

Lao Guo’s mouth was pumped and he smiled. “That, you know?”

"I don't know if I will ask you?" Ye Shaoyang took a sip of his tea, which was thick and bitter. When I saw that the tea in the cup was more than water, I really didn't feel bad about taking my own things.

Lao Guo said: "That, I have been about cold jade, but she has not gone."

Ye Shaoyang sipped a cup of tea on his face and shouted: "What do you say, you have been cold jade!!"

Lao Guo hangs a few teas on his forehead and looks at Ye Shaoyang with pity. He said: "At that time, she didn't have a pair with you, or I introduced you to know that you forgot, before she came to buy me here. Secondary instrument, sometimes I talked to me for a while, I thought she was more admired by me, she had dinner with her several times, and she didn’t go..."

Ye Shaoyang was completely speechless. He did not expect to examine this matter under his own questioning. He seized his collar and said seriously: "You like cold jade!"

"Where! I am rare to see a beautiful woman in the magical world. I want to try Joel. If there is any complicated idea, she refuses. I don't have this thought. Not to mention that she later became a friend." Correct……"

Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly, hurting him: "You are too brave, have thoughts about Lengyu, don't say that you are so old, even if you are as young as I am, I am not very handsome..."

"You roll, when I was young, it was also Yushu Linfeng." Lao Guo said, tilting his head and taking photos of the reflective place on the TV background wall, sighing: "Of course, I am indeed changing now." A little bit, but she always asks me questions, I thought I admire my old predecessors."

"Admire the predecessors, hey! You have to go to be a teacher, or you are like this. It is estimated that you are going to go to the slogan."

Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and said: "This thing forgives you, but I am very puzzled, how do you think of such a long time?"

"That, I have betrayed you about this matter. Nothing else. You don't just send cold jade away. I thought she told you as an anecdote, so you come to Xingshi to ask sin." Lao Guo looks very Wronged.

"Not this thing!" Ye Shaoyang said directly, "I asked you to give Cui Fujun and Xu Wenchang gifts, burn some calligraphy and paintings to them, and you burned a fake! You might as well not burn."

Lao Guoyi heard this, and a face suddenly turned into a pig liver color, grabbed Ye Shaoyang’s hand, and smiled and said: “I’m not helping you, it’s really too expensive, I can’t afford it.”

"Then you can't burn fakes. You don't hurt me! How expensive, let's get rid of them, as long as people are happy."

Lao Guo’s neck shrank. “Then you open it, Tang Bohu’s paintings, the cheapest is not expensive, that is, millions.”

"A million, then... millions!" Ye Shaoyang jumped up.

"Crap, even if you can afford the money, there is no price, no place to buy it."

Ye Shaoyang was paralyzed on the spot, and there were millions of people... I have never seen so much money in my own eyes. Even if I have it, I have to buy a picture and then burn it off. It is just that I can’t kill myself.

"This... must it be Tang Bohu?"

"Wu Daozi? That is more expensive."

Ye Shaoyang scratched his head. "Is there no cheap?"

"It's much cheaper. There are hundreds and thousands of them. The key is everyone like Xu Gong. If you show him that grade, it will only stain the eyes of others. You might as well burn it."

Ye Shaoyang thought too, this is really hard enough, think about it carefully, and shoot a thigh. "With it, the ancients can't afford to burn, and they burn modern people."

Lao Guodao: "The works of modern people are not cheap. The paintings of Nanzhangbeiqi are all sky-high, and Zhang Xiaoqian is so guilty. Because of the destruction of Dunhuang murals, he was punished in live big hell. Xu Gong wanted to see his paintings directly. Go live in **** and find what you are doing."

Ye Shaoyang said: "If you don't find a famous artist, you can help me find an art school. If you study Chinese painting, you can do it almost. You can buy some paintings and burn them to Xu Gong. Then he asks him to give directions..."

What kind of wise man is Lao Guo, and he understands it when he hears it: "You mean, what kind of feelings do you want to inspire Xu Gong to teach his skills?"

"Yes, you think, people become ghosts, paintings and the like, completely different from people's feelings of holding pens, and Danqing materials are also different. Although they can be simulated with ghost fields, they are not the same, especially for For these people, the subtle difference must also make him boring and have nowhere to solve, so if he can find him a disciple of the yang, ask him for advice in name, he may be very happy..."

Lao Guodao: "It's better to draw your own paintings and ask him for advice."

Ye Shaoyang's eyes turned over: "As far as I am concerned, do you make Xu Gong a junior teacher? This matter is handed over to you. The best thing you can find is to worship Xu Gong..."

"If you paint Chinese painting, you don't have to worship Xu Gong. If I go to the Academy of Fine Arts to find a student who is level but not yet famous, the painting is definitely not expensive. It is not difficult."