"Okay." Xu Changyun hadn't said anything yet, but the head of the Kong family couldn't wait to say.
"Wait, what is this?" Several people were about to leave when they suddenly heard Lan Xinyu say strangely.
Turning around, Lan Xinyu pulled out a scroll from a messy pile of low-grade fine gold and mithril. The scroll had been around for several years, and the shafts at both ends were rusty and mottled.
Among the mithril, even Ling Chuxi didn't notice it.
"Hey, why does it feel so familiar?" Lan Xinyu said doubtfully after opening the scroll.
Ling Chuxi and others came forward. In the scroll was a very old landscape painting, which was yellowed in color and very incomplete. However, the picture was vaguely visible: under the sky, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were rolling up and down, giving people a sense of confusion.
There is a sense of vastness. In the middle of the picture, a majestic peak stands towering into the sky. A man wearing a white gown and a long sword hanging from his waist stands with his hands behind his back, looking towards the endless horizon.
Although it is just a background, because the scroll is too old, it is still unclear, but it still makes people feel the arrogance of this man who is proud of the world, as if thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are stepping on his feet, but there is no
There is no hint of frivolity, so indifferent, so calm.
"Have you seen him?" Ling Chuxi asked Lan Xinyu.
"No, it just feels very familiar." Lan Xinyu thought for a moment and said. She was sure that she had never seen the man in the painting. There was no one who was even similar among the people she knew, but why did it feel so different?
So familiar?
"Oh?" Ling Chuxi also looked at the picture strangely, and her heart suddenly jumped inexplicably. She was also sure that she had never seen the man in the picture, but she also felt a strange sense of familiarity. More specifically,
It's an extremely cordial feeling.
It's strange, how can you feel like this? Ling Chuxi is puzzled.
"Master Xu, where did this picture come from?" Ling Chuxi asked Xu Changyun.
"I bought this from the Wushuang auction. When I first saw this picture, I felt something strange. As I immersed myself in it, my spiritual state of mind improved a lot. It is precisely because of this
That's why I took this picture. But after I took it back, I could no longer find that wonderful feeling. I thought about it for a long time and found nothing, so I put it into the treasure house. If it hadn't been for Master Lan who saw it today
, I almost forgot about this." Xu Changyun replied.
"It turns out to be the Unparalleled Auction." Ling Chuxi nodded. The things that can be selected by the Unparalleled Auction are of course unparalleled rare treasures in the world. However, she does not have the wonderful feeling that Xu Changyun said.
I don’t know what secret is hidden in this picture.
"It's useless for me to hold this picture. If Master Lan likes it, just take the cloud." Xu Changyun said to Lan Xinyu.
"No, I'm just curious." Lan Xinyu shook her head and was about to roll up the picture and put it back when she suddenly stopped, slapped her head, turned to look at Ling Chuxi and exclaimed, "
I remembered why it felt so familiar. The person in the painting made me feel the same as you?"
"There is such a thing." Ling Chuxi took the picture in Lan Xinyu's hand and took a closer look. The background of the man in the picture was proud but not arrogant. He was calm and calm. He seemed to be somewhat similar to himself.