"I'm really not a liar. Ye Xing thought for a while, and then said, "In this way, you take me to your grandfather, and I will explain to him face to face." ”

In the past, Ye Xing would not have done this at all.

But the girl in front of him helped him twice, and it was worth him to do something.

"That's fine. Zhong Lianmeng nodded.

When Zhong Lianmeng took Ye Xing to the VIP ward where Zhong Shurong was upstairs, Zhong Shurong was half-lying on the bed watching TV.

"Grandpa. ”

"Xiaomeng, didn't you go home?hmm, he's ......," Zhong Shurong saw Ye Xing standing next to his granddaughter.

"He is the Ye Xing I told you, just now he was found unconscious by the river, and then sent to the hospital. Zhong Lianmeng told her grandfather about the matter simply.

After hearing this, Zhong Shurong frowned slightly.

He also thought that Ye Xing was a liar who used people's kindness to cheat people out of money.

After all, how could such a coincidence happen in this world.

Twice unconscious to the river?

"Old man Zhong, right, I didn't come for any other reason, just to explain to you that I am not a liar, and if I borrowed money before, it was actually a joke. Ye Xing said.

"Haha, how is grandpa? I'll just say it, he's not a liar!" As soon as Ye Xing finished speaking, Zhong Lianmeng laughed happily.

Zhong Shurong nodded lightly expressionlessly, and then said lightly: "It's good that you're not a liar, but your behavior is really misleading." ”

"Not anymore. Ye Xing chuckled.

At this time, he saw the rice paper and brush on the table next to him, his expression moved, and he asked, "Old Man Zhong, do you like calligraphy?"

"Yes, this is my biggest hobby, and I am also the vice president of our Liancheng Calligraphy Association!" When it comes to his hobbies, Zhong Shurong is not ambiguous at all.

"I happen to have some accomplishments in this area, why don't I write a few words for you. Ye Xing said.

"You also know calligraphy?" Zhong Shurong looked at him with some surprise, "There are not many young people nowadays who understand this thing." ”

"I've practiced before. Ye Xing said lightly.

"Oh?" Zhong Shurong was even more surprised, "If you write it, don't be in a hurry, so how about you take a look at this character." ”

As he spoke, Zhong Shurong got up and opened the drawer and took out a rectangular leather box that looked delicate from inside.

Open the leather box and take out a piece of writing inside and spread it out.

Seeing this calligraphy with Qin Hanzhi, Zhong Lianmeng was shocked and couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, why did you bring all this calligraphy?"

"Hehe, this is my baby, of course I have to take it with me. Zhong Shurong smiled, and then explained to Ye Xing: "This is a painting given to me by Mr. Qin Hanzhi, the first calligrapher in China, what do you think?"

Ye Xing glanced at it casually, and then said, "It's very ordinary." ”

"Huh?"

The three words "very ordinary" made the smile on Zhong Shurong's face condense.

Zhong Lianmeng looked at Ye Xing blankly.

What does this guy think?

You know, this is the handwriting of Mr. Qin Hanzhi!

As the first calligraphy master in China, the words written by Mr. Qin Hanzhi are few words to describe with a thousand words.

Zhong Lianmeng still remembers that at an auction a few years ago, there was a character written by him, a total of six characters, but it was auctioned for a high price of nearly 6 million, which is more precious than the authentic works left by some famous calligraphers in history!

If someone who doesn't know calligraphy says something like this, it doesn't matter, but Ye Xing just said that he was involved in this aspect.

Even so, he still said such things.

It's totally disrespectful to the master!

Zhong Shurong's face was already a little unsightly.

What he didn't know was that Ye Xing was telling the truth.

Although this painting is good, it is indeed very ordinary.

It can be seen from the words that the calligrapher named Qin Hanzhi is just an ordinary person.

In Ye Xing's last life, he spent hundreds of years studying calligraphy, and even the calligraphy of several emperors in ancient times was taught by him.

The words he wrote contained the rules of heaven and earth, which were not at all comparable to those written by ordinary people.

"Then you write a few words, let me see how good you are. Zhong Shurong said a little unhappily.

He wanted to see how capable Ye Xing, who could say such things, was.

Without saying much, Ye Xing picked up the pen and wrote four big characters on the rice paper.

Lord of the Stars!

Although it is just ordinary pen and paper, the four words written by Ye Xing still have a trace of the power of the rules of heaven and earth.

Zhong Shurong watched from the side, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He is just an ordinary person, so he naturally can't feel the power of the rules contained in it, but these four words make people feel unclear after reading them, and they have a different feeling.

Although the handwriting is good, it is too arrogant.

When Zhong Shurong was about to criticize Ye Xing, Ye Xing said again: "This ink treasure will be given to you, Old Man Zhong." ”

After Zhong Shurong heard Ye Xing's words, his brows furrowed slightly.

What is Mobao called?

Only the kind of extremely precious calligraphy written by the top masters can be called calligraphy.

For example, the words of Mr. Qin Hanzhi next to him!

How can you be embarrassed to claim to be Mobao when you write the words of a young guy?

And Ye Xing's words behind him made Zhong Shurong's face even more unsightly.

"After I hang this ink treasure at home, I will ensure that your whole family is prosperous and evil will not invade, and any demons and monsters will be wiped out in an instant as long as they get close! Of course, this is not a favor for the dream, what I said earlier is still valid, no matter what the conditions, I agree. ”

Luck is prosperous?

Zhong Shurong was happy.

What kind of magic weapon do you really think you write yourself?

Originally, Zhong Shurong's impression of Ye Xing was not very good, and this time it was even worse.

Sure enough, a liar full of big talk!

Zhong Shurong said in a cold tone: "Okay, then I'll accept it." ”

He was going to throw it away later.

"Well, then I'll go first. Ye Xing said.

He also has to investigate who exactly wanted to kill him.

Zhong Shurong didn't speak, only nodded.

"I'll send you. Zhong Lianmeng also noticed that his grandfather was very unhappy at this time.

When he arrived at the gate of the hospital, Zhong Lianmeng took out two hundred yuan from his bag and said to Ye Xing: "I don't have much cash on me, you can take a taxi back, and don't lie to people in the future." ”

Stuffed the money into Ye Xing's hand, and without waiting for him to speak, Zhong Lianmeng turned around and walked back.