"What are you?" When you couldn't hit someone, and when you heard this again, Sun Jiani instantly diverted her anger, turned her head and was stunned.

The young man walked into the hall wearing a half-silver dragon-patterned mask, with a seemingly vague curve hanging on the corner of his mouth, and his charming peach blossom eyes were filled with evil light, and his steps were neither too fast nor too slow.

The group suddenly opened their eyes wide. This person...

"Ninth Young Master!" Zou Zhensheng and Xie Changming spoke at the same time, with joy in their eyes.

Su Jiuyu put his jaw in his mouth and made a light and inadvertent move, which immediately caused a breath of breath!

"Is this the Ninth Young Master?"

"I heard that the Ninth Young Master likes to wear half a silver mask. The vice president and Boss Xie both said that, it must be correct!"

The Jiu Gongzi was the hottest person in Sichuan City some time ago. He suddenly appeared and squeezed into the tourist area project and drove away Master Wei. If he talked to others, they might not care too much, but the Jiu Gongzi is a master of Feng Shui!

Today, people are all from the antique world. Feng Shui is better to believe in it than to believe in it. Naturally, many people inquired about the Ninth Prince, but they just didn’t have any news.

Unexpectedly, I saw myself here now!

"What did the Ninth Young Master just said?" Someone immediately started talking, but I wonder how familiar he was.

Su Jiuyu looked up at Sun Song, and his faint gaze made Sun Song shudder. The heart that had just been relieved was immediately raised, and he felt that things were getting beyond his control.

She clapped her hands, "It's nothing big, I just want to show you a painting."

Two bangs, two people lowered their heads and quickly presented a picture scroll, with their steps a little unstable.

Su Jiu took it with him, and the scroll was spread out in an instant, and a freehand painting of landscapes suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes!

"This is--"

Qian Xihong from Babaoxuan stood up with a silence, his chin almost frightened. When he looked up, he also saw Sun Song, who was shocked, and looked back with doubts in his eyes.

Why is this? Didn’t you say that this painting has been sent to auction? How did it appear here now?

He, he doesn't know either!

"This painting was bought by Boss Xie before. I think someone must have seen it." Su Jiuyu placed the painting directly on the stage.

"That's right! I saw it when Boss Xie was hanging in the store, but later I sent it to the Antiques Association for identification and said it was a fake, but I never saw it since."

"Yes, Boss Xie has also directly locked up Yubaotang since then. After all, he lost such a loss. Yubaotang's business is not as good as before, so how can he afford it?"

Listening to the sounds around, Su Jiuyu smiled coldly, "Loss? Fake? Who said this is a fake?"

"Ah? Isn't this painting a fake?"

"No, haven't you all been identified?"

A person couldn't help but surround him, and kept looking at the painting on the stage. Then he subconsciously glanced at Xie Changming beside him, but found that his eyes were red and his eyes were staring at the painting, as if he was suppressing something.

Su Jiuyu lowered his eyes, and a low and light-colored voice slowly came out, "As we all know, Xi Gang, Ding Jing, Jiang Ren and Huang Yi, four masters, and became the four masters of Xiling. His calligraphy, painting, poetry, and seal carving are all excellent, and they are called the "Four Great Masters".

"Among them, Xi Gang is better at landscape paintings. His style is heroic and has a freehand feeling. His brush and ink are thick, dry and wet, giving people a strong artistic feeling, which is extremely rare."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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