"Weird? Did Ye Gongfeng say that this painting is a fake? It's impossible. Besides me, there are many treasure appraisers who have identified it. There is absolutely no way this painting is fake. It is the authentic work of the painting saint!"
"The painting is indeed authentic, but there is another reason behind this painting!" Ye Wushuang said calmly!
"Huh, where did you come from, this young boy, making comments about my grandfather's collection? I think you are just making noise to please me..."
At this time, a cold voice came from behind!
I saw a young woman with a beautiful face and a snow-white dress walking in. She looked at Ye Wushuang with a somewhat displeased look!
"Menghan, don't be rude!"
When Sun Buzhou heard this, he frowned slightly and apologized to Ye Wushuang: "Ye Zongfeng, I'm really sorry. This is my granddaughter. She was a little rude to you!"
"It doesn't matter, I don't care!" Ye Wushuang heard it and didn't care at all!
"Humph, you don't care, but I still care. Do you know who the painting saint Tang Pu is!"
"I don't know him!" Ye Wushuang heard this and shook his head. He was right, he didn't know Tang Pu!
"You don't even know about the Painting Saint. Grandpa has studied the Painting Saint's works for decades. I'm afraid no one in the entire East Continent dares to say that his research is deeper than Grandpa. I don't know where you got the courage to say that there is something wrong with my grandfather's collection!
"Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Sun Menghan looked at Ye Wushuang with disgust and said!
"Nonsense!" After hearing Sun Menghan's words, Sun Buzhou glared at Sun Menghan, but still looked at Ye Wushuang: "Ye Gongfeng, this painting is my most cherished work. You said this painting is weird, no.
Is there any basis for knowing this?"
Sun Menghan looked at Ye Wushuang like a proud swan: "Grandpa is right, if you can explain the weirdness in it, I, Sun Menghan, will obey you!"
"What does it have to do with me whether you accept it or not?" Ye Wushuang heard it and said calmly!
"you……"
When Sun Menghan heard this, her face was a little ugly. She was as famous as Fang Qingzhu in Qingyun City, known as the two flowers of Qingyun City, and later joined the Xuanyue Sect. When the man saw her, he was not obedient and rushed to please her. He did not expect Ye Wushuang
He was so dismissive of her!
"If you can tell me about the problem with this painting, I will call you grandpa. If this painting is real, you will kneel down and apologize to my grandpa!"
She didn't know how high Ye Wushuang's status was, but she couldn't bear to see her grandfather being so humble and trying to please Ye Wushuang!
"Being my granddaughter? I'm not that old yet, but it's almost like being my niece!" Ye Wushuang heard it and said calmly!
"You, okay, it's a deal!" Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Sun Menghan was so angry that his teeth itched, but he still said!
"Ye Gongfeng, I don't know what your opinion is!"
"Since Pavilion Master Sun asked, I will tell you that although I don't know the painting sage Tang Pu, there is something in this painting!" Ye Wushuang said, and then a dagger appeared in his hand, and he spread the scroll on the table!
Then the dagger was inserted directly into the edge of the scroll, cutting across the perimeter of the painting!
"Are you going to destroy this painting?" Seeing Ye Wushuang's appearance, Sun Menghan said hurriedly!
Sun Buzhou's face was slightly condensed. Although he did not speak, there was some worry on his face. If it were not for Ye Wushuang's status as a worshiper, he would never allow Ye Wushuang to do this!
Whoosh!
But the next moment, Ye Wushuang raised his hand, and the next moment, the picture of the Tianshan Mountains was opened, and a picture of a man walking to the end of the world with a sword appeared!
"Xia Ke goes!"
There is also a poem in the upper right corner: "Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles, brush off your clothes when the matter is over, hide your body and name deeply"
The calligraphy is vigorous and powerful, like a flying dragon and a phoenix. In the calligraphy and painting, there is infinite sword intent rising into the sky!
Where the signature is signed, there are three characters: Li Taibai!
"Li Taibai?"
Seeing these three words, Sun Menghan was shocked: "Li Taibai? This is not Tang Pu's original work. Even grandpa missed it!"
"It turned out to be Li Taibai's poems and paintings. It is said that Li Taibai and Tang Pu were close friends and he was good at poetry, painting and swordsmanship. However, because he had offended some people, all the calligraphy treasures were destroyed, and not much remains. It must be the painting of Sheng Tang
Pu couldn't bear the disappearance of his friend's poems and paintings, so he deliberately covered them with his own paintings and preserved them. He didn't expect that I would also miss them. Thank you Ye for the tribute!"
Seeing this painting, Sun Buzhou was convinced!
"Pavilion Master Sun, I have chosen this painting!" Ye Wushuang looked at Xia Kexing, his eyes slightly condensed and said: "Although I have chosen this painting, I am giving Pavilion Master Sun an opportunity. Please listen!"
Ye Wushuang opened his mouth and read word for word: "Kill one person in ten steps..."
Sun Buzhou was a little confused at first by Ye Wushuang's words, but as Ye Wushuang's words fell, he was completely shocked!
At this moment, there seemed to be a scene in his mind of a young prodigy wielding a sword. The young prodigy swung his sword with his sword intent. The powerful sword intent, he took the opportunity to have an epiphany!
This picture also appeared in the minds of Sun Menghan, Murong Xue, Ye Linger and others!
After a moment, everyone came to their senses at the same time. Sun Buzhou looked at Ye Wushuang in shock. Although it was only a short moment, he successfully understood the sword intention from Ye Wushuang's words!
"Ye Zongzong, if you are not the master, please accept me as a disciple and pay homage!"
Sun Buzhou looked at Ye Wushuang with a more respectful look in his eyes. He bowed respectfully to Ye Wushuang!
"grandfather……"
When Sun Menghan saw this, he was shocked!
Although she also understood the meaning of the sword, she didn't know that it was related to Ye Wushuang!
"Hurry up and thank Master Ye!" Sun Buzhou heard this and said hurriedly, his granddaughter didn't know about this opportunity, what a silly girl!
"No need, I have no intention of recruiting disciples. You deserve this opportunity. Not only you, Murong Xue and Linger have also gained something!"
When Ye Wushuang heard this, he shook his head and refused. He had no intention of accepting a disciple. It was just because Li Taibai's poem and painting touched the true meaning of swordsmanship that he could take the opportunity to explain it!
Everyone in the field gained something!
However, Murong Xue and Ye Ling'er are too weak in swordsmanship and have not yet understood the meaning of the sword, but with this opportunity, they can save a lot of time!
"Since Ye Gongfeng is not willing to accept a disciple, I will no longer force him!" Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Sun Buzhou could only accept it. Ye Wushuang's casual instructions made him realize the sword's intention. He understood that Ye Wushuang was definitely a master of swordsmanship.
If a person can become a disciple, perhaps his swordsmanship can reach new heights, but unfortunately, he does not have this opportunity!
"But my granddaughter Menghan, I don't know if Ye Gongfeng can catch it!"
He looked at Ye Wushuang and wanted Menghan to be Ye Wushuang's disciple. Sun Menghan was very talented. If he could become Ye Wushuang's disciple, he would surely gain huge rewards in the future!
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? I have a master!"
After hearing what grandpa said, Sun Menghan said!