In the car, Chu Chen still had some faint expectations in his heart.
Maybe I will be so lucky that I can get into my soul and find clues to the secrets of heaven in the calligraphy and paintings brought back by Huangfu and Yu.
An hour later, the car slowly drove into Huangfu's house.
A luxurious, landscaped mansion.
"The paintings and calligraphy are all placed in the old man's study." Huangfu Heyu said, "The old man knows you are coming, so he has been waiting in the study."
The ‘old man’ mentioned by Huangfu and Yu is the oldest member of the Huangfu family today, Huangfu Yuanjing, who is ninety-seven years old.
Chu Chen quickened his pace.
When I came to the study, the door of the study was open and there were people talking inside.
"A guest is coming?" Huangfu and Yu also looked a little surprised. They subconsciously quickened their pace and walked in. Chu Chen followed closely. Suddenly, he stopped for a moment and looked at the people in the study, his eyes flashing with surprise.
Then, with a smile on his face, he said, "Sister Tao, what a coincidence."
In the study, an old man with white hair was sitting in a wheelchair, and the two women next to him were Jiang Yingtao and Situ Jing.
Jiang Yingtao looked surprised, "Chu Chen, why are you here?"
Jiang Yingtao checked one of the clues in the morning, but found nothing. One of the seven clues she identified was Huangfu and Yu.
After the case of human smuggling at sea was solved, Jiang Yingtao's identity in Yangcheng was semi-public. Many people speculated that Jiang Yingtao was from the police. Of course, not many people knew about the existence of the special operations bureau. Jiang Yingtao did not suffer any trouble after arriving at Huangfu's house.
When I was stopped, I went directly to the old man's study.
"Uncle Huangfu said that he bought a batch of calligraphy and paintings in the capital. I came over to appreciate them." Chu Chen said with a smile, "I am also a person who loves painting, and there will be a painting-related exchange in the next two days, so today I will take advantage of the opportunity.
I would like to take this opportunity to pay a visit to Mr. Huangfu. How about you, Sister Tao?"
Jiang Yingtao did not doubt his presence and nodded, "I'm here to look at the paintings too."
"That's just right, let's watch it together." Huangfu and Yu walked up to Huangfu Yuanjing, lowered their heads and said, "Old man, this is the heroic young man I told you, Chu Chen."
Huangfu Yuanjing had been observing Chu Chen for a long time. Even though he was ninety-seven years old and sitting in a wheelchair, he was full of energy. His cloudy eyes had a stern look from time to time. It was obvious that he was a powerful character when he was young. Chu Chen could see from his
I also sensed the aura of a warrior in my body. Huangfu Yuanjing was also a warrior.
"Well done." Huangfu Yuanjing gave Chu Chen a thumbs up, "The honor of Chinese Kung Fu still needs young people of your generation to defend it."
Chu Chen nodded humbly, "That's what the old man said."
Huangfu Yuanjing laughed loudly, "I won't talk nonsense. Heyu, go get the painting."
Huangfu and Yu walked to a corner of the study room, where two boxes were stacked. Huangfu and Yu lifted one of the boxes over, and while unlocking it, they said, "This box is full of calligraphy and painting. In fact, I didn't look at most of them carefully.
I thought it was good and bought it back.”
Song Qiu heard it from the side and twitched his lips, this is the damn rich behavior.
Huangfu and Yu opened the box.
Huangfu Yuanjing subconsciously pushed the wheelchair forward.
Seeing this, Chu Chen smiled and said, "Old man, let me watch it with you."
"Excellent." Huangfu Yuanjing, who had a long white beard, nodded and looked at Chu Chen with even more satisfied eyes. This kid is really sensible.
Huangfu Yuanjing was also obsessed with calligraphy and painting.
Chu Chen picked up the top scroll and spread it out in front of Huangfu Yuanjing.
On the other side, Jiang Yingtao also started to look at paintings.
One after another.
Jiang Yingtao read the paintings very quickly. After all, she had seen the information about the Mysterious Pictures of Heaven and Mysteries. As long as it was not Mysterious Pictures of Heaven and Mysteries, she would immediately put down the scroll.
In contrast, although Chu Chen could tell at a glance whether it was a mysterious picture from heaven, he still accompanied Mr. Huangfu Yuanjing to appreciate every painting.
While satisfying Huangfu Yuanjing, it also concealed his purpose of investigating the secrets of heaven.
There were about sixty paintings bought by Huangfu and Yu. Jiang Yingtao quickly read them and looked at each other with Situ Jing.
They both shook their heads slightly at the same time.
Nothing gained.
Of the seven lines, two of them had no results.
They still have time to go to the next place.
"Old man, we still have things to do, so I won't bother you." Jiang Yingtao said.
Huangfu Yuanjing snorted lightly.
After Jiang Yingtao and the two left, Huangfu Yuanjing snorted, "I really don't know what they are checking. The process of looking at the paintings is like swallowing them up. It is an insult to these famous paintings. Young man, you have the patience, you can make it."
Cai, by the way, what’s your name?”
"Old man, my name is Chu Chen."
"What's wrong?"
The old man and the young man looked at the paintings very slowly. Song Qiu, Huangfu and Yu could not restrain their loneliness for a long time, so they sneaked out of the study and went to find a place to practice boxing.
It's getting dark.
In the study room, Huangfu Yuanjing's loud laughter came from the room, "Chu Chen, come and take a look at this picture of the country."
After a moment, Chu Chen said, "The paintings by famous artists, the mountains and rivers are like paintings. However, it always lacks the majestic momentum of the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away. The famous artist who painted this painting should not be good at this kind of grand paintings, which are more suitable for flowers, grass and birds to eat."
Detailed drawing of."
"You are right." Huangfu Yuanjing said, "This is the work of one of my disciples. He is now a gold medal painter in a painting studio in Beijing and is also a national artist. But this painting is really not suitable for his temperament."
Chu Chen was slightly surprised that the old man actually had disciples at the national level.
It seems that this old man was indeed a powerful presence when he was young.
"I'm looking forward to your performance in the competition in two days." Huangfu Yuanjing said with a smile.
"The old man also knows?"
"Not only do I know, I have also been invited to be a referee." Huangfu Yuanjing said, "However, although I have a good impression of you, I will not be biased towards you during the game."
Chu Chen nodded seriously, "I will behave well."
"I think the purpose of your coming today is also for the mysterious map of heaven." Huangfu Yuanjing suddenly said.
Chu Chen was startled and his eyes fell on Huangfu Yuanjing.
This ninety-seven-year-old man sitting in a wheelchair is not confused at all.
His heart is like a mirror.
"Including the two young girls who left earlier, it was also for the mysterious map of heaven." Huangfu Yuanjing said.
Chu Chen thought for a while, but did not deny it. He nodded immediately, "The secret map caused a massacre and caused a sensation in the calligraphy and painting world. I am really curious."
Huangfu Yuanjing pushed his wheelchair and walked to the bookshelf on the side. He took out a painting from the bookshelf and handed it to Chu Chen, "Look at this painting."
