Chapter 417: Handsome who can't be disguised
"By the way, the killer hasn't appeared again during this time, right?"
Chu Yao asked lightly, and Mei Nan frowned slightly when he heard this: "It has appeared, and it has been more than once, but the young lady rarely shows up, and they have no chance to start." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The corners of Chu Yao's mouth curled slightly: "I didn't expect that this Yoshida family really wanted Ye Mengmeng's life, but maybe they were still waiting for someone to make a move." ”
"Killer Bloody Palm?"
Menan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "I'm afraid they never dreamed that that guy would have died in your hands." However, in the past two days, there has been news in the capital that the killer bloody palm has appeared......"
Chu Yao immediately waved his hand and chuckled: "I'm just a university dormitory guard, but I don't have the strength to pretend to be a killer's bloody palm." ”
Don't have that strength? Mei Nanwen saw the killer's bloody palm die under Chu Yao's yang finger, and in his eyes, Chu Yao's strength was simply unfathomable.
The vehicle had only been driving for about ten minutes, and after a turn and a straight walk of about 100 meters, a vast manor appeared in view.
"So close?"
Chu Yao was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but look ahead, there were armed soldiers with bullet guns and real charges, and their figures were standing straight in front of the gate.
"It's an extraordinary time, so ...... You know. ”
The vehicle slowly stopped, and after Mei Nanwen lowered the window, the soldiers guarding immediately let him go. Every short distance during the trip, there is always a bound calligraphy painting placed in the corresponding position, which is very interesting.
Mei Xiang smiled and said: "These are all from our master's pen, and these paintings are worth a thousand gold outside." ”
Chu Yao glanced at it a few times, and nodded slightly: "The old man's painting skills have indeed reached an extremely high level. ”
"Of course!"
Mei Xiang's eyes showed a little admiration: "Our master is a first-class painter of the Huaxia Quintessence Association, you must know that there are no more than ten people in the entire Huaxia Quintessence Association who can be awarded this title." ”
"Huaxia Quintessence Association?"
Chu Yao was stunned for a moment and seemed to be interested immediately: "Your master is a person from the Huaxia Quintessence Association?"
"Not only our master, but the Ye family is actually part of the Huaxia Quintessence Association. Eight families together control nearly 50 percent of the shares of the Huaxia Guoqu Association, and the largest shareholder monopolizes more than 40 percent of the shares of the Huaxia Guoqu Association, but its identity is mysterious. ”
"Monopolize this one of the big associations that monopolize forty percent of the quintessence of China?"
Chu Yao's expression couldn't help but be lightly shocked, what would be the identity of a mysterious shareholder who is not public? With such an identity, why should he hide himself in a low-key manner?
The vehicle stopped, and a pavilion in front of it was in the middle of the pond ~ the central rockery and flowing water showed the comfort of this manor.
"Chu Yao, you're here. ”
A voice with surprise sounded, and a tall figure turned around at the gazebo, and his smart eyes were filled with a bit of joy. Wearing a set of cute home clothes, the temperament that was revealed was not at all noble as Chu Yao saw at first sight when he was in Qianzhong City.
With a smile on his face, the eyes of several bodyguards standing on the side couldn't help but pass a little surprise. It was rare for them to see Miss Ye with such a smile on her face, and coldness was her usual demeanor.
Chu Yao walked into the pavilion, nodded to Ye Mengmeng with a smile and said hello, his eyes immediately fell on the painting placed on the stone table on one side, and his pupils shrank slightly.
In front of the painting, the old man in a dark blue robe, holding an ink pen in his hand, said with a slight smile on his face: "What do you think of this painting?"
"Grandpa. ”
At this time, Ye Mengmeng was a little dissatisfied and held the arm of the old man beside him: "Chu Yao has just arrived, what kind of painting did you let people appreciate without even saying hello?"
The old man laughed: "It's me who was rude......
The old gentleman laughed. ”
Chu Yao shook his head with a smile to show that he didn't care, his eyes fell on the picture scroll, and his brows couldn't help frowning after staring at it for a while.
Ye Mengmeng couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
"How's this painting?"
Old Man Ye looked at Chu Yao with a smile at this time.
Chu Yao pondered for a while: "True heart is a ghost talisman." ”
As soon as the words fell, the expressions of everyone in the pavilion couldn't help but be shocked. Everyone knows the meaning of the ghost painting talisman, and this painting is simply worthless in his eyes.
Old Man Ye was not as angry as everyone imagined, but looked directly at Chu Yao: "Reason?"
"Not worth a review.
The expressions of everyone present couldn't help but change, and several bodyguards were ready to take down the arrogant kid in front of them at any time, but ......
"Hahaha......"
Old Man Ye laughed abruptly, and looked at Chu Yao with admiration in his eyes: "What a ghost drawing talisman!"
After that, he picked up the scroll and tore it to the side, and then smiled slightly: "This painting is actually not made by the old man." ”
Chu Yao's answer made Old Man Ye very satisfied, and he was worthy of his granddaughter's praise in front of him, and it seemed that he did have something outstanding.
Old Man Ye smiled and took out a painting again, opened it gently, laid it flat on the stone table, turned his face and smiled slightly: "You can take a look at this painting again." ”
Chu Yao lowered his head and stared at the past, and after a while, he looked up at Old Man Ye: "Ghost Drawing Talisman." ”
The voice sounded without being humble or arrogant, and at this moment, the air in the entire space seemed to be condensed, and the atmosphere was so strange that it was almost suffocating.
The work that Old Man Ye took out for the second time was his own handwriting, but what Chu Yao said in his mouth was still a ghost painting talisman. The original smile on Old Man Ye's face had already stiffened, and gradually the cold glint in his eyes flashed and looked at Chu Yao.
"Chu Yao, I admired you a lot, but I didn't expect you to be a person who makes arbitrary conclusions, which is too disappointing. ”
Although Mr. Ye never claims to be self-respecting in the painting, no one has ever dared to place such a derogatory comment on himself, which is tantamount to a humiliation for Mr. Ye.
"Grandpa. ”
Seeing this, Ye Mengmeng couldn't help but speak softly, and then hurriedly glanced at Chu Yao.
Chu Yao's expression was calm and calm, and the corners of his mouth raised lightly and smiled slightly: "I am angry because of a bad review, and I can't allow others to criticize my flaws, I am as disappointed as you." ”
As soon as the words fell, he flicked his sleeves and walked straight back.
"Chu Yao!"
Ye Mengmeng hurriedly looked over.
"Stop!"
Old Man Ye's eyes narrowed coldly at the moment, and he looked at Chu Yao's back and said slowly: "It's good for young people to be confident, but it's not good for them to be overconfident and conceited. ”
Chu Yao raised the corners of his mouth lightly and turned his head: "It's a pity that people who can say this truth can't do it." I can guarantee that it won't be long before you'll come to me with this painting in your own hands, and I'll give you another review when the time comes. ”
Old Man Ye's face was extremely low, and the good impression of Chu Yao in his heart had long since disappeared, replaced by a burst of disgust. No one has ever dared to say such a thing in front of him, let alone have such qualifications.
A hairy young man, even if he has a very high talent, how can his attainments in painting be superb? With his own little talent, he is complacent, and no one is arrogant in his eyes, which makes Old Man Ye extremely disdainful.
"For the sake of you saving Meng Meng in Qianzhong City, I won't care about you today, send off guests!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Mengmeng on the side couldn't help but be so anxious that she didn't know what to do. I thought I had introduced Chu Yao to my grandfather, but I didn't expect things to evolve to such a point in a short period of time. I could only watch Chu Yao's figure gradually leave his sight.
"Grandpa,"
Ye Mengmeng grabbed Old Man Ye's arm at this time, frowned, and said, "How can you drive him away?"
"I ......"
Old Man Ye glanced at this granddaughter who seemed to be turning her elbow outward, and his face couldn't help twitching fiercely~ A few times, it was obvious that Chu Yao himself brushed his sleeves away first, and in the eyes of his granddaughter, he became Chu Yao who drove away. However, Chu Yao's offense today, even if he really kicked him out, it would not be too much.
"At a young age, I'm too proud. ”
Old Man Ye muttered to himself and carefully put away his paintings.
"Or maybe Chu Yao really saw some flaws in your paintings?"
"That can't be!"
Old Man Ye spoke confidently, paused and seemed to think of something, looked at Ye Mengmeng with a sideways face and said, "Mengmeng, you shouldn't believe what Chu Yao said, right?"
Ye Mengmeng couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, she has always admired her grandfather's paintings very much, if someone else gave such an evaluation here, Ye Mengmeng would probably have to turn her face with him. But the words just now came out of Chu Yao's mouth, and he didn't feel the slightest awkwardness.
After thinking about it, he suddenly raised his eyes and smiled: "Grandpa, do you think it will really be as Chu Yao said, you will personally take this painting again one day to ask him for advice?"
"Nonsense!"
Old Man Ye shook his head with a dumb smile: "If he really has this strength, I don't mind asking for advice, but ...... Huh!"
The old man's eyes were full of disapproval, did the kid surnamed Chu have this strength? How could it be?
At this time, Chu Yao walked straight along the intersection on one side with a calm expression, and soon walked to the noisy street, where the bright light of the neon lights was already flickering. Chu Yao's chic outfit in a robe attracted countless girls to turn around, and they sighed heartily.
"So handsome!"
"Really handsome, more than 100 times more handsome than my husband, I really want to sleep with him for one night. ”
"In other words, it's not his fault that he's handsome, but it's his fault to run out with his wife on his back, in case he meets a female pervert, wouldn't it...... Emma, I can't think about it. ”
"I ...... Why did I get a nosebleed?"
“......”
Listening to the words of these women, although Chu Yao didn't say anything, he still sighed silently: "Handsome, you can't hide it." (To be continued.) )