Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

The person in the painting?

Everyone stared at the scroll, their eyes fell on the woman in purple, painting themselves?

Shouldn't it be Bai Juyi's painting and poem when he saw this scene of spring beauty, full of interest?

After a moment, Song Anping sneered: "The surname is Ye, do you know poetry and painting?" If you don't understand, don't pretend to be forced, let's see my grandfather quickly. ”

"If you say more, I'll throw you out." Ye Tian's eyes lit up, and he scolded Song Anping, full of momentum.

This Song Anping really hates people.

But what kind of person is Song Anping, how can he be frightened by Ye Tian's eyes, and he was furious: "The surname is Ye, you are looking for ......"

Suddenly, Song Guyin interrupted him in a cold voice and said, "Anping, you shut up the old man." ”

Seeing the anger flashing in the eyes of the third grandfather, Song Anping could only grit his teeth and stand aside and shut up.

Song Guyin stared at Ye Tian, and seemed to have lost his patience and said, "Young man, just say it directly, does this painting have anything to do with my eldest brother's illness?" ”

"Yes, it's still directly related." Ye Tian responded indifferently.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and Yu Qiufeng was also surprised, the old man of the Song family was sick, has something to do with this painting?

I only heard Ye Tian say in a cold voice: "A gentleman doesn't take the love of others, your eldest brother is not interested and takes the love of others...... It's also not right, because the other party is not human. ”

When Song Guyin and the others heard this, they were even more confused.

But Ye Tian didn't care, looked at Song Xianxian and said, "Does this Bai Juyi know how to paint?" ”

Song Xianxian nodded and said: "He can paint, but his painting is not as famous as poetry." ”

Ye Tian nodded, Bai Juyi can paint, so let's not talk about it, and immediately said: "You carefully stare at the handwriting of these two poems, look carefully, you must look carefully, and see how the handwriting is different." ”

Hearing this, not only Song Xianxian stared carefully, but Song Guyin and others also stared.

But after watching it for a long time, everyone didn't see the difference.

Song Xianxian had amazing eyesight, and quickly saw the difference, pointing to the flowers in the two poems' 'Cloud Sideburns and Flowers and Flowers', and the flowers in 'Leisurely Wandering Around the Flowers': "These two words are the same at first glance, but they are different when you look closely, and they are not written by one person...... That's right, it's handwriting parody. ”

"This word is not the same."

When everyone looked, they saw her pointing to 'when the leaves of the sycamore trees fall in the autumn rain' and 'when the leaves fall on the river', both of which have falling words.

Whether it's a flower word, or a falling word, the before and after comparison is a problem with the grass word, if you don't look closely, who will pay attention to such a small detail!

For a while, everyone was a little speechless and a little shocked.

The first time Ye Tian looked at the picture scroll and the poems, he saw the difference, this eyesight was really amazing.

Song Xianxian also glanced at Ye Tian in surprise, if it wasn't for Ye Tian's reminder, she wouldn't have found the problem at all, let alone that this painting was not Bai Juyi's.

Ye Tian said indifferently: "Although I don't understand poetry and painting, I know that these two calligraphy and paintings are not from the hand of one person. ”

"The woman in this picture scroll should be an admirer of Bai Juyi."

"Alright, now for your grandfather's question."

Hearing this, Song Xianxian became excited, staring at him with burning eyes, and Song Guyin and the others also became serious.

Ye Tian saw that everyone was staring at him, and he didn't sell Guan Zi and said: "Your grandfather's question appears on this painting, but let's not talk about the painting first, let me ask you, you invited the Daomen masters to come, did those Daomen masters say that the breath exhaled by your grandfather is corpse gas?" ”

Song Xianxian nodded and said, "Yes, the Chaotian Master also said the same when he came, but he didn't find out the reason." ”

Ye Tiandao: "It's right if he can't find it, because Chaotian Master doesn't know calligraphy and painting." ”

Hearing this, the expressions on everyone's faces did not change much, but they were speechless in their hearts, and you know it very well.

Ye Tian didn't care about everyone's expressions, and said, "I'll get rid of the corpse spots on your grandfather's body, as a reward, I don't want money or anything, give me this painting." ”

Song Xianxian looked embarrassed and said, "Mr. Ye, you may not know, my grandfather regarded this painting as his life and sent it to you, and he knew when he woke up, so he didn't have to be angry?" ”

Although Song Guyin didn't speak, he also had this meaning in his eyes, his eldest brother liked this painting quite much, otherwise he wouldn't hang it at the end of the bed to enjoy it day and night.

Ye Tian didn't care: "If you want to paint, you don't want to die, if you don't want to leave a painting, you can choose for yourself." ”

Song Xianxian didn't quite understand, and said, "Mr. Ye, can you explain it more clearly?" ”

Ye Tian glanced at her speechlessly: "I'll just say it directly, this painting is here, don't think about your grandfather's illness until he dies, and he will turn into a zombie after death." ”

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Then Song Anping gritted his teeth and shouted: "The surname is Ye, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"Get out."

Ye Tian hated this Song Anping quite a bit, and shouted angrily, like thunder, and the brains of the people who shook were buzzing.

Then, I didn't see Ye Tian's movements, and I saw Song Anping screaming miserably, and he fell out of the bedroom top-heavy.

At this scene, even Song Guyin was shocked, and looked at Ye Tian with a shocked face, this young man, his methods are amazing.

"The surname is Ye, you are looking for death, this is not the ...... Ah......h

Outside the bedroom, Song Anping roared angrily, but before he finished speaking, an invisible slap slapped him in the face, directly pumping him away and rolling from the second floor to the living room.

Hiss!

Everyone in the Song family was shocked, and when they looked at Ye Tian's eyes again, they completely changed.

This young man's strength is a bit terrifying.

It's no wonder that he dares to say the crazy words before, and he does have some ability.

After Ye Tian finished beating the young master of the Song family, like no one else, he looked at Song Xianxian with a smile and said, "You think about it slowly, anyway, I'm not in a hurry." ”

Song Xianxian took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Ye, can you wait until you save my grandfather first." ”

Ye Tian nodded, turned around and took down the scroll on the wall, the painting was slightly cool in his hand, he quickly rolled it up and handed it to the white cat, who took the painting with some bitterness.

Seeing this scene, Song Guyin groaned: "Young man, you hit someone and took a painting, if you can't save my eldest brother, you have to think clearly about this fate." ”

Ye Tian knew that this old man had been putting up with him, so he immediately sneered and walked towards the bed.

The blood from the fingertips dotted out and fell on the eyebrows of the old man Song, drawing a corpse suppression sigil.

Song Guyin and the others frowned.

This rune, which Chaotian Master and others had also drawn with fingertip blood before, was similar to Ye Tian's rune, and it was only for a while to expel the corpse spots, and after a while, it grew again.

Everyone held their breath and didn't speak, only to see Ye Tian's hands quickly pinching the trick, and the purple light of the Xuan Qi in his palms flickered, rushing into Old Man Song's eyebrows along the rune.

Soon, the cherry blossom corpse spots on Old Man Song's face faded like a tide.

This scene made Song Guyin's old eyes flash, with this hand alone, this young man is not simple, but when did such a genius appear in Daxia?

Suddenly, Ye Tian quickly withdrew his hand, and with a touch of his palm, the corpse talisman mark on Old Man Song's eyebrows disappeared.

"Okay, when he wakes up, he'll be fine." Ye Tian glanced at Song Xianxian and said.

Song Xianxian nodded, but his expression was a little hesitant.

On the side, Song Guyin saw Ye Tian turn around to leave, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Ye, wait for a while." ”