Could that young man be a hot baby?

But it doesn't look like it. Even if the Huo Babe has not grown up now, it shouldn't have changed so much. The young man's face is like a knife and an axe, resolute and decisive, and has a look of a dragon and a tiger. His spirit always gives people a feeling of being indifferent to one person, and a dragon and a phoenix among people.

But why is such a person called me Master?

But no matter what, I can't sell this painting now.

I want to know exactly.

After I said that, everyone in the venue was stunned, obviously I didn't expect me to say that.

After the three old men were silent for a moment, the old man named Cheng said to Shu Ying's father: "Old Shu, haha, do you tell him that the prices we give are fair prices."

Shu Ying's father felt a little embarrassed about his face. He looked at me and winked at Shu Ying again. Shu Ying shook her head with a disgusting face. Shu Ying's father added another look, which made Shu Ying unable to help but speak.

However, before Shu Ying could speak, I said, "Seniors, you are rude. First of all, I declare that I believe in your price very much and is absolutely fair. But I have something to ask. If you can tell it, it means that you can understand this painting. Then I only need the capital of my purchase of the painting, but if you can't tell it, I hope you all forgive me. This thing can only be given to those who are destined to be."

"Haha, this kid is interesting. It looks very similar to when I was young. You are talking about your question, by the way, what are your name?" Mr. Xue said first.

"I dare not, boy Song Zhanyong, I want to ask, what did you see when you see this painting?" I thought about it and said, but I didn't know what to ask. What I really want to ask is: Do you see the people inside and you can move and say it? But I was afraid that they thought I was crazy, so I didn't dare to say it.

"Oh, what can I tell from this painting? Although the painting is good, it is a painting after all, and only a few people play chess." Lao Du said.

"Ha, Lao Du, what you said is wrong." Lao Xue suddenly said.

Everyone was stunned, but I was full of expectations, hoping that Mr. Xue would see the same scene as me.

"I looked at this painting, not only chess, but also realm. Seeing this painting, I felt like the heavenly feeling on earth, it was like the mortal world and the fairy world. I can't say anything else, but it gave me a sense of peace of mind, but..." Mr. Xue couldn't continue to say this.

Everyone thought about it, especially the old men nodded.

But I suddenly said, "It's a calm and surging feeling."

"Well, this guy, yes, Zhan Yong, this understanding is really good. Yes, it's just a calm and surging feeling. I don't know what to say, because this feeling is very contradictory. The guy is still smart." Old Xue praised happily.

Mr. Cheng and Mr. Du also thought about it for a while and nodded.

Mr. Du suddenly said again: "Young man, I will pay three million. Can I give it to me?"

I didn't say directly that it is possible or not, but said, "Old man, can you see who the people in this painting are?"

"Uh, this is all ancient people." Old Du was stunned and said casually. However, he was not very satisfied with this.

"Can the other uncles see who the person? If someone really wins the question, it's okay if I don't want this money." Suddenly I felt that the 60,000 yuan was not important. I especially wanted to know who the person in this painting was.

Why are the two chess players called me senior brother and the other called me master? I am still someone I have never met?

After listening to my question, none of them answered my heart, but they just guessed what age they were from.

I stared at the painting, and suddenly my thoughts flew around, and the scene I just entered the painting was played back in my mind again.

While everyone was talking, I said leisurely: "These two people are Taoists and the other are people with dragons and tigers, but who are they?"

"Ah, young man, how can you tell that someone is from Taoist?" Old Xue said in confusion.

They stared at the portrait again, but the characters in the painting were too small to see the characteristics of the characters at all.

However, they did not question my eyes, but just asked curiously how I saw it.

But Sun Xianwei took out a magnifying glass and looked carefully, nodded and praised: "Zhan Yong, your eyesight is amazing. It seems that there is really a Taoist there. His hair bun is different from that of ordinary people. I don't know how you can see it. I took the magnifying glass and looked for it for a long time before I saw it."

When Mr. Du heard this, he immediately grabbed the magnifying glass, watched it carefully for a long time, and finally nodded: "It seems that this is really the case."

Mr. Xue also grabbed the magnifying glass and looked at it for five minutes and said, "It seems like a Taoist priest, but I don't know what kind of person the person opposite him is. He should also be an age-old Taoist priest."

Everyone nodded, but I said, "That was a man in his thirty years old. He should not be very old, but he has the appearance of a dragon and a tiger."

"Oh, young man, are you crazy? He only has his back, how can you tell his age?" Old Du said in disbelief.

I didn't say anything because I didn't know how to answer correctly. I wanted to say that he turned around and I saw it.

Who believes this?

But Mr. Xue asked, "Can you really see the face of the person with your back facing away?"

I nodded, regardless of whether others believed it or not.

It was obvious that few people believed it because others didn't say anything. Shu Ming "cut".

But I didn't want to explain so much, but Mr. Xue asked again: "What else have you seen?"

Seeing that I was not very interested, Mr. Xue said again: "Young man, if you can convince us, then I will make the decision today, and no one can make the idea of ​​drawing you."

Mr. Xue said very proudly.

I heard this and felt a little moved. It was said that if I didn’t sell it, no one could do anything to me, but it would definitely make these old people feel uncomfortable. If I could really convince these people, maybe Mr. Xue guaranteed it, it would be different.

I thought about it and said, "Okay, I'll try to say it."

Everyone nodded, and I looked at the painting, but my mind recalled the scene that was about to be immersed in the painting.

I said leisurely: "This is a high mountain, very steep, and it goes straight into the clouds."

"This is not a big deal. Everyone can think of the height and steepness of this mountain." Old Du said with a smile.

You thought of it, but I saw it. But I didn't argue.

I continued, "The two people standing, one of them carries an ancient sword, with deep grinding patterns on the hilt of the sword, and are inlaid with seven-star beads, which are extremely bright. The man has a thick calluse in his palms, and his feet are standing on the ground, but they have a rooted state. He is obviously a martial arts master, a first-class master, a master with good swords and a master with wonderful body skills."

Mr. Du wanted to say something again, but opened his mouth and didn't say anything again. Obviously, he didn't want to interrupt me and wanted to continue listening to me.

"The other person is dressed as a Confucian scholar. It's good. They are from the Tang Dynasty and are wearing costumes from the late Tang Dynasty. The Confucian scholar has a pretty face and a nice smile, but his eyes are extremely bright and he holds a book in his hand."

Everyone listened and looked carefully, and they were all rushing to magnifying glasses. Mr. Sun quickly asked someone to prepare a few more magnifying glasses.

I said again: "It is a military book, with the words "Military Prophecy" written on it."

This sentence came out and everyone was shocked.

They all tried their best to see the name of the book held by the bookkeeper.
Chapter completed!