"Good!"

Luo Yang waved his hand to stop everyone's uproar.

He turned around, stared at Zhu Yongsong, and said coldly: "You said that you painted this painting, then when and where did you paint it? When you painted, were you alone, or were other people participating together? What activities were you participating in at that time?"

"This ......"

Zhu Yongsong squeaked and didn't want to continue.

But the guests were reluctant for a long time.

"Say, you said you painted it, there is always a time and place to pass, right? It can't be painted in a dream, right?"

"Just say it, what am I afraid of!"

Zhu Yongsong straightened his chest and said: "This painting was painted in June 1998 when I was participating in the National Calligraphy and Painting Competition. ”

Hearing this, Tang Xiude couldn't help but look stunned.

I secretly thought in my heart, didn't Yu Yan's father also participate in the National Calligraphy and Painting Competition in 98? However, during a field sketch, he accidentally fell into the lake and drowned!

Now, Zhu Yongsong brings up the old things again, so that he can't help but recall the past, and his heart is full of sadness!

"Grandpa!"

Tang Yuyan couldn't help but scream when she saw the strange look on her grandfather's face.

She also knows a little about her father, and knows that her father died in an accident that year.

It's a little sad now, but it's more curious about what happened that year.

"That, Zhu Yongsong, can I take a look at your painting?"

Tang Xiude suppressed his excitement and said to Zhu Yongsong.

Tang Yuyan also went over with her grandfather to look at the paintings.

"Yes. No problem, please enjoy!"

Zhu Yongsong said with a smile on his face. The grandchildren of the Tang family can appreciate their paintings, and it is too late for them to be happy.

Isn't it just that I want my son to get along with Tang Yuyan, let them come to observe, worship their works, and enhance their feelings, why not?

Tang Xiude walked to the table, stared at the painting, looked at it for a long time, and said excitedly:

"That's right! That's exactly what ...... The year of that painting and calligraphy competition!"

The inscription on the painting is the year when his son and Zhu Yongsong participated in the national competition, and he remembers it very clearly.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now when I look at the payment, it is the time of that year.

"Grandpa, which time did you say that?" Tang Yuyan said with some confusion.

"Yu Yan, look at the inscription on this painting, Ding Maoyue in the year of Jiashen, it was the time when your father participated in the National Calligraphy and Painting Competition, and at that time, your father was also preparing to participate together!"

Looking at the date of the payment on this painting, Tang Xiude couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Unexpectedly, in order to participate in that national competition, he died in an accident.

And Zhu Yongsong, who went out sketching with him, won the gold medal in that competition!

thought that at the beginning, his son's talent was far above Zhu Yongsong, but unexpectedly, because he was sketching in the lake, he fell into the water and drowned.

If he hadn't died, maybe he would have gotten the grand prize back then.

However, things in the world are so coincidental and so regrettable!

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Xiude couldn't help but be grief-stricken!

"Donald, let's mourn!"

Xie Laohe didn't understand Tang Lao's mood at this time, when Tang Chunnian and Zhu Yongsong once learned painting in their own hands together.

Tang Chunnian's talent is much higher than Zhu Yongsong. And Tang Chunnian is generous by nature and is informal. And Zhu Yongsong has a villain mentality, on the surface, he is in harmony with his senior brother, but behind his back, he is jealous of him everywhere, and from time to time in front of himself, he speaks ill of Tang Chunnian!

He also reprimanded Zhu Yongsong for this, and since then, Zhu Yongsong has hated himself a little, and after leaving him, he has stopped contacting him for many years, which is also because of this reason.

"Okay, Donald, don't be sad yet, wait until I ask things clearly!"

Luo Yang comforted Tang Xiude, and then asked Zhu Yongsong,

"Where did you draw this painting?"

"Painted on Frozen Lake. ”

"It couldn't be just you at that time, right?" Luo Yang glanced at Zhu Yongsong and said slowly.

"Of course I'm not alone, and ...... , and a few painters who participated in the competition together. ”

"Who are they, name them all!"

"Yes...... , Li Zhigao, Liu Mancang, Gu Minli, and ...... Tang Chunnian!"

When the last name was spoken, Tang Xiude trembled.

"That's right, Chunnian was with you at that time!"

"Donald, don't worry. ”

Luo Yang waved his hand, signaling Tang Xiude to be a little restless.

"Do you remember the specific time of painting, what was the situation at that time?" Luo Yang asked.

"How can you remember the specific time so clearly, why are you asking so much?"

Zhu Yongsong was a little impatient, and an angry and unwilling look appeared on his face.

"Hehe, since you dare to say that you painted this painting, you have to tell me about the circumstances of your creation of this painting, so that we can believe in you!"

Luo Yang said lightly.

At that time, Tang Chunnian and I made an appointment to sketch by the Frozen Ting Lake together, and the works they painted went to participate in the National Calligraphy and Painting Competition!"

"At that time, I don't remember whether it was morning or afternoon, but I rowed a boat with Chunnian and them to the lake to sketch. Chunnian and I painted a picture by ourselves. We all drew a landscape painting based on the scenery around Frosting Lake. ”

"What's the name of your painting?" Luo Yang asked.

"Of course, it's "Mountain Dwelling". Zhu Yongsong said disdainfully. looked secretly proud, thinking, you ask this, what can you ask, Lao Tzu just doesn't agree, what can you do to me?

"Ding, the first trial of the case, congratulations to the host, obtaining the attribute of the master of solving the case!"

Luo Yang suddenly heard a prompt sound from the system.

Hehe, the system hasn't moved for a long time.

Unexpectedly, I inadvertently asked Zhu Yongsong today, and I actually got the attributes of a master of solving cases.

It seems that this Zhu Yongsong really has a case, otherwise the system would not give him the attribute of a master of solving cases!

With a master of solving crimes, I think you can deny it?

"Okay, then let me ask you, since Tang Chunnian is also rowing with you, are you rowing a boat? What is the name of the painting he painted?"

Without giving Zhu Yongsong room to think, Luo Yang asked two questions one after another.

"It was rowing a boat, but he fell into the water later, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Zhu Yongsong hurriedly denied it.

"Did I tell you anything to do with it?"

Luo Yang glanced at Zhu Yongsong and said slyly.

Next to him, Tang Xiude's face couldn't help but change, and his words had already reached this point, and he gradually became a little suspicious.

It seems that there is another hidden meaning in the death of his son!

It seems that it has something to do with this Zhu Yongsong, Luo Yang is right, since it has nothing to do with you, and no one asks you, why are you so anxious to prove your innocence?

Inside, it doesn't seem to be as simple as the official results of the year!