Chapter 281: Who is the soil bun? [Ask for subscription!]

I saw that this is a landscape painting, and what is painted in it should be a paradise!

The key is that this landscape painting is particularly realistic, and the peach trees in the painting seem to be swaying in the wind, exuding a faint fragrance!

And the children under the tree are even more vividly playing with a big yellow dog in front of them.

As for the women in the house, they were busy in the smoke of the cooking, and the men who returned late returned with bows and arrows and two hares in their hands, and their faces were filled with the joy of the harvest!

Everything is so realistic, as if everything inside is real, and it makes people feel like they are there!

Many people here were amazed, and their eyes were infinitely shining!

After all, such a painting, in the eyes of most of them, is a rare treasure, not to mention that it can be sold for a good price, and it can be passed on as a family heirloom!

At the same time, everyone once again saw Zhuge Moyun's generosity, and was able to take out this painting and give it to everyone!

"I think this painting must be from everyone's hands, I heard that in the Sichuan region, the most famous is the painter Wang Xianzhi, this painting is not from his hand?"

At this time, a handsome boy fanned a folding fan and asked curiously.

In this regard, many people nodded in agreement.

Zhuge Moyun smiled slightly, and said: "The son is very knowledgeable, and even Wang Xianzhi knows it, but unfortunately, this painting is not from Wang Xianzhi's hand, and the person who painted this painting is even more powerful than Wang Xianzhi!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was a sensation!

"More powerful than Painter Wang?"

"Painter Wang is already a top painter, and there is an existence that is even more powerful than Painter Wang, how is it possible?"

"Yes, even in the entire Central Plains, Painter Wang is second to none!"

......

At this time, at another table, a young man hooked a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looking at the people chattering next to him, his eyes were full of disdain!

"A bunch of fools!" said the young man arrogantly.

This sound suddenly ushered in the dissatisfaction of many people!

"How do you talk?"

"Do you know the subtlety of this painting?"

"If you know, tell us!"

"It's just that I don't know how to pretend to understand!"

......

"Hehe, I'll open your eyes today!" The young man sneered, got up and said, "If my guess is right, this painting should be a magic weapon, from the hands of immortal cultivators!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was sensational again!

After all, most of those present were ordinary people!

They know that immortal cultivators are immortals in their eyes!

It turns out that this painting is from the hands of immortals, no wonder it is so magical!

However, there are still many people who are not convinced and look at Zhuge Moyun!

Seeing that, Zhuge Moyun nodded.

Seeing this, everyone was taken aback, thinking that Zhuge Moyun nodded, this painting must have come from the hands of immortals!

For a while, there was a big earthquake in the audience, and no one would have thought that they would be lucky enough to be able to witness the paintings of the immortals!

And what is even more shocking is that Zhuge Moyun is so generous that he is willing to give away the paintings!

"Xiaoyou, how do you see that this is a magic weapon?" Zhuge Moyun asked curiously.

"Zai Bucai, it's an immortal cultivator!" the young man said arrogantly: "The moment you unfolded the scroll, I felt the aura fluctuations from it, so I could see at a glance that this was a magic weapon!"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of everyone present were shocked again, and the eyes of everyone looking at the young man were full of respect and worship!

The young man looked proud, he liked this feeling of being in the limelight very much!

However, Zhuge Moyun shook his head and said, "But it's a pity that you still haven't made it clear that the mystery of this item can't be given to you." ”

However, at this moment, many people have come forward for young people!

"What! Everyone has said that this painting is from the hand of the immortal master!"

"yes, I guess you're trying to pay the bills, right?"

"Hehe, I'll just say, how could someone be kind enough to take out the immortal picture scroll and give it away!"

......

Lu Xiaoxian was drinking tea on the side, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but did not speak.

Ye Zhong on the side, rolled his eyes, and then smiled at Lu Xiaoxian: "You kid must not have seen it, right?"

"Oh, do you see something?" Lu Xiaoxian asked lightly.

"Cut, I knew you didn't see it, Tu Baozi!" Ye Zhong sneered, his face was full of pride, and his heart was even more refreshing, thinking that he could finally take revenge and vent a bad breath for himself!

So, he stood up!

"Shut up!" Ye Zhong shouted!

In this sound, there was a huge amount of cultivation, and to everyone at the scene, it was like a thunderstorm, which exploded in everyone's minds, causing everyone's faces to change drastically, and they all looked at Ye Zhong, revealing a look of horror!

Even, even the young man who was just triumphant was weak in his legs, knowing that Ye was a master after all, and he was just a little scum in the mortal realm, so he didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly sat down!

Zhuge Moyun's face did not change from beginning to end, and after seeing Ye Zhong get up, he smiled slightly and said, "Little friend, what do you think?"

This time, Zhuge Moyun was looking forward to it.

Because, he could feel the huge cultivation aura in Ye Zhong's body, and knew that Ye Zhong was completely different from the group of people just now.

Ye Zhong smiled slightly, and said calmly: "If I am not mistaken, this should be a famous painting from the hands of the painting saint, right?"

"Painting the saint!" Zhuge Moyun's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he smiled: "Xiaoyou continue!"

"It's just that, in my opinion, this painting is just a fake, as far as I know, the painting saint travels all over the world, the dragon sees the head and the end, each transformation is extremely concise, but the decoration of this transformation is a little exaggerated, the painting scroll is jasper, and the hanging decoration next to it looks very eye-catching, and the content of the painting is obviously inconsistent, and the aura is also emanating from these things, the purpose must be to cover up the shortcomings in the painting, inferior, very inferior, so I believe that this is a fake, and it is a very inferior fake!"

Ye Zhong said that the head is the Tao, and he is very confident!

Zhuge Moyun listened and nodded unconsciously.

Everyone was even more stunned by Ye Zhong's bluff.

At this time, Ye Zhong locked his eyes on Lu Xiaoxian.

"Why don't you come and take a look?" Ye Zhong said provocatively.

Lu Xiaoxian was slightly stunned, and then shook his head.

"Why, don't you dare? It's okay, let's see if there won't be a piece of meat. Ye Zhong said with a smile.

Lu Xiaoxian saw that Ye Zhong had been asking, so he got up helplessly.

The sneer on Ye Zhong's face was even stronger, and he snorted coldly in his heart: "You dirt bun, I can't see anything if you forgive me, and I don't know what's wrong with Shizun, so optimistic!

"Can I take a closer look?" Lu Xiaoxian asked.

Zhuge Moyun nodded.

After Lu Xiaoxian got the agreement, he took a closer look at the picture scroll.

Then, he also nodded and said: "Although I don't understand the picture scroll, I can also see that these decorations are a bit exaggerated, and they don't ......match the painting style at all."

"Hehe, it's useless to say something, these are all things I said, you have something different, Tu Baozi!" Ye Zhong sneered unscrupulously, his heart was already extremely cool!

Lu Xiaoxian's eyes narrowed slightly, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Actually, I can't say anything, but I can try it, but whether this painting is a fake or not, I can't be sure." ”

After speaking, Lu Xiaoxian grabbed the picture scroll, and his body cultivation surged.

For a while, the picture scroll suddenly bloomed with colorful light, and everyone's eyes were white, and they had to close their eyes!

After a while, when everyone opened their eyes again, they were stunned by everything in front of them!

Lu Xiaoxian's eyes also widened, revealing an incredible look!

At this moment, everyone recalled what Ye Zhongfang had just said, looked at the scene in front of them, and said in unison: "In the end, who is the soil bun?"