"What!"

"Governing ...... Cured?"

"Oh my God! It's cancer, and a glass of water will cure it!"

In an instant, the entire hall was thrown into a bombshell!

"W-how is this possible?"

Even Nangong Xue Yao, who was as cold as ice, glanced at Ye Lingtian in great surprise, and her expression kept changing.

Thump!

Suddenly, the patient knelt down violently towards Ye Lingtian!

"God...... God-man! Thank you, thank you for curing my terminal illness, I can't repay it! Today, I will tell you the truth of the matter!"

He burst into tears and his face was full of emotion.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly stood up, raised his hand to Liang Kaijie, and said loudly:

"As you know, I have blood cancer and urgently need a huge amount of money for treatment, but I still need to take care of the old and the young, so I agreed to him, and he gave me 50,000 yuan to cooperate with him in this play!"

Whew!

In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on Liang Kaijie, making him feel like he was on pins and needles!

"Okay, young master of the Liang family, it turns out that this play was directed and acted by you, and it is quite exciting. Nangong Ying sneered.

"Nangong family master, I, I ......"

Under Nangong Ying's powerful aura, Liang Kaijie was hesitant and didn't dare to argue at all.

Not only Nangong Ying, but also Nangong Xueyao, Tang Tingting and others all stared at him with a disdainful gaze, making him eager to find a hole to get into!

"Hehe, what kind of bullshit Hundred Herb Kings are all famous, I think ...... It's not as good as this little friend!"

Doctor Zhou sneered even more and pointed at Ye Lingtian.

Only then did everyone around react!

This young man just healed people with just a glass of boiled water, what is in this water?

It's incredible, isn't it?

What they don't know, however, is that it's really just a simple glass of boiled water with nothing in it.

If Ye Lingtian was willing, that person's blood cancer could be cured with a snap of his fingers, but doing so was too shocking!

"Crunch~"

At this moment, the door of the banquet hall was suddenly pushed open.

"Master, when the maid at home was cleaning up, she found that a painting had fallen in the villa, so I sent it to me. ”

An old man dressed as a housekeeper walked in and handed the painting to Nangong Ying.

"Huh, a painting?"

Nangong Ying subconsciously spread out the painting to take a look.

In an instant, even with his well-informed and immovable heart, he couldn't resist the consternation in his heart, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes!

"What a beautiful fairy!"

"Is this really just a painting?"

"Oh my God! I had the illusion that I had been sucked into the world of the picture scroll!"

"It's so beautiful, I want to be drunk and don't want to wake up!"

"What kind of master can have such profound painting skills!"

“……”

Even Nangong Ying was so surprised, not to mention the other guests, dumbfounded, swallowing saliva!

"Master of the Nangong family, this painting is simply ingenious, it should only be in the sky!"

An old man with reading glasses suddenly stood up and said excitedly:

"Master of the Nangong family, I am willing to pay a billion yuan, I implore you to sell this painting to me!"

What the!

Ten...... One billion!

There is no mark of the ancients on this painting, and a single painting from the hands of modern people has never been sold for a billion dollars!

However, at this moment, no one dared to question this old man!

Because he is the dean of the highest academy of art in the magic capital!

His understanding and cognition of painting art, in the magic capital, he recognizes the second, and no one dares to recognize the first!

"A billion? Mr. Zhang, why do you have to spend a billion to buy this painting?"

Rao is Nangong Ying, and he was also quite surprised.

You must know that even Tang Bohu, one of the four great talents of the Tang Dynasty, can hardly guarantee that every painting can be sold at this price!

"Nangong family master, do you know, this painting contains the realm of painting people, the meaning of writing scenes, and the reality of love, which is full of ancient ink, landscape, sketching, and color painting, which is simply a masterpiece of painting skills!"

The more the old man spoke, the more ruddy his face became, and he said excitedly:

"The reason why I went to great lengths to buy this painting is because I know that if I can study the techniques in this statement, then ...... If a billion is not enough, then I can spend two billion...... Three billion!"

"What...... Three billion!"

Nangong Xueyao opened her lips wide, feeling that it was a little difficult to breathe.

Tang Bohu's most expensive pinnacle work is only more than 300 million!

"I'm sorry. ”

However, Nangong Ying shook her head: "I can't sell this painting because it's not mine." ”

"Then who is he? I must know him today!" said the old man hurriedly.

"Yes, father, who is the distinguished guest who painted this picture?"

Nangong Xueyao also stepped forward with a little excitement to ask.

For a while, everyone was speculating that this painting must have been made by a famous master!

"Uncle Ying, please give me back this painting. ”

At this moment, Ye Lingtian pushed aside the crowd and walked over slowly.

When he came to the magic capital, he inserted this painting on the side of his shoulder bag, but he didn't expect it to fall into the villa of the Nangong family.

"What's the matter! This picture is from that kid?"

"This must be a mistake!"

"Impossible, impossible!"

In an instant, the crowd was in an uproar, and Nangong Xue Yao also stared at Ye Lingtian incredulously.

"Fuck it!"

Liang Kaijie was already holding a grudge, and he couldn't help scolding, and said angrily: "How can this painting be yours, I think you have taken a fancy to the three billion worth of this painting!"

However, Nangong Ying's next move made everyone stunned!

"Smack!"

He slapped Liang Kaijie to the ground on the spot, and shouted angrily: "What are you, my son-in-law of the Nangong family, and you deserve to be scolded? If it weren't for your father's face, I would have blasted you out a long time ago, take care of your mouth for me!"

Immediately afterwards, he handed the painting to Ye Lingtian, and showed a gentle smile again:

"Ling Tian, you are the only one who came to my Nangong house as a guest today, so of course Uncle Ying knows that this painting can never be anything else besides you!"

"Boom-"

Nangong Ying's personal admission instantly set off a terrifying wave in the entire hall!

This painting worth three billion yuan and integrating various top technologies turned out to be this teenager's?

For a while, the eyes of many women present looking at Ye Lingtian instantly became hot!

Regardless of whether this painting was painted by him or not, these three billion alone are enough for them to live a happy life of drunkenness!

"This painting is ...... It turned out to be his?"

Nangong Xue Yao herself covered her mouth and looked at Ye Lingtian in disbelief.

For a moment, she felt that her brain suddenly went blank.

Could it be that the master of painting they have been longing for is Ye Lingtian!