Su Han took Su Ying to the corner of the corridor, and when she heard Ye Nanxing's words, she grabbed her sister's arm.

Turning her face suspiciously, Su Ying opened to ask, but Su Han covered her mouth.

"This can still be fake, otherwise why would your grandfather send her to the Taoist temple? You don't see that she doesn't usually like to talk much, what did your dad say it was called...... What kind of illness ......" Zhou Nan frowned and thought about it, but didn't think about it, "Anyway, it's a psychological illness, so you stay away from her in the future, so that she won't be sick and hurt you." ”

Ye Nanxing glanced sideways and glanced at the figure cast by the light at the corner of the corridor.

"I see, let's go back."

The mother and daughter left together, and Su Han withdrew the palm that was covering her sister's face.

"No wonder I always feel that something is wrong with that Qin Jiu, it turns out that he is mentally ill! No......" Su Ying turned around, "I have to tell Jiangbei to keep him away from that neurotic." ”

"Silly you?" Su Ying grabbed her arm, "Even if you tell it, you can't say it explicitly." ”

Su Ying stopped: "Then I'll call him quietly." ”

"How can I have such a stupid sister as you." Su Han raised his hand and pointed at Su Ying's head, "This kind of thing, there is no evidence, who will believe it?" If you want to say it, you have to have evidence to say it. ”

"What proof can this have?" Su Ying asked puzzled.

"Humph!" Su Han snorted coldly, "You don't have to worry about Jiangbei, I'll let her get out of school next week." ”

……

……

Qin Jiu in the banquet hall didn't know this, and was still concentrating on peeling shrimp.

A few people at the table were still talking about the calligraphy and painting just now.

Old Man Jiang's tone was not without envy: "I didn't expect that this authentic work was in the hands of the blank man." ”

"Who's the blank?" A guest asked curiously.

"Contemporary calligraphy and painting masters, calligraphy and painting are unique, Chi Tianye, you know, blank is Chi Tianye's master." The other replied.

"It's not the master," Qin Jiu peeled off the last piece of shrimp skin and checked, "It's the uncle." ”

"Our Xiao Jiu really knows a lot," Old Man Jiang smiled, "I just got a blank lotus picture a few days ago, do you want to see it?" ”

Qin Jiu had just stuffed the shrimp into his mouth, and it was inconvenient to speak, and a few people next to him had already spoken.

"Elder Jiang, let's open our eyes too."

"yes, take it out and show us what to see."

Jiang Lao smiled: "Yun Feng, go, bring the painting I put in the constant humidity box." ”

Jiang Yunfeng got up to leave, and came back in a moment, holding a scroll of calligraphy and paintings in his hand.

Seeing this, everyone around came over.

Old Man Jiang stood up and opened it like a baby.

"Come, Xiao Jiu...... Help Grandpa Jiang see if this is true or false. ”

On the rice paper, a few simple strokes outline two lotus flowers, five lotus leaves, and two goldfish swimming, revealing a smart and interesting life.

There are lessons from the past, and no one dares to judge them casually.

Qin Jiu sat at the table, peeling the second shrimp by himself, raised his face to look at it, and nodded.

"Really."

The sycophants went online in an instant.

"Jiang Lao is really good eyesight."

"yes, yes, it's a really good drawing."

How is it good?

I don't know!

Blow it and you're done.

Ye Guangbai got up and walked over, took a closer look, and looked admiring.

"It's worthy of being a celebrity, you look at this touch, it's easy, it's casual, it's a school of its own, it's good...... That's great! ”

Qin Jiu lowered his eyelashes and peeled the shrimp, and his tone was casual: "If Grandpa wants it, I will also help you draw one." ”

Su Ying, who came back from the bathroom, squeezed into the crowd and pouted when she heard this.

"People leave blank space that is a master of calligraphy, you painted ...... Someone has to ask for it? ”