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Ren Xiaohui followed the direction Jiang Xiaoyue pointed, and saw Ye Feng, whom she had never seen before, and then turned her head to look at Jiang Xiaoyue meaningfully. She was just an ordinary student. From her eyes, Ren Xiaohui saw sincerity.

Ye Feng watched Ren Xiaohui walking towards him, his mind had already started to circle rapidly, what kind of nonsense should he make up?Ziyan was right in front of his eyes. He wanted to take off the ring on his hand, but he could only put it in his pocket and move it down with one hand. But this ring has been there for seven or eight years, how can he take it off?

At this time, he was also secretly worried, whether the camera took a close-up of his fingers when he was at the piano.

While thinking, Ren Xiaohui had already walked in front of Ye Feng.

Ren Xiaohui has been observing him, seeing him bowing his head, Ren Xiaohui couldn't help but shout: "Ye Feng?"

Ye Feng raised his head purely out of habit, but he quickly reacted and said, "Ye Xiaofeng."

Ren Xiaohui asked back: "Ye Xiaofeng?"

Ye Feng nodded and said: "Yes."

"But you are obviously Ye Feng." Ren Xiaohui looked at Sun Mengyao and said, "Sister Mengyao, come and see, is this your Ye Feng?"

When Ye Feng saw and heard the conversation between these two girls, his chest felt as if his chest was torn apart by two people, and then someone cut it in the middle with a knife. Ye Feng could bear any suffering in this world, but he couldn't bear the fact that this person was in front of him. In front of them, they couldn't recognize each other. Moreover, this was Ye Feng's own choice. Who could know the misery involved?

Ye Feng said coldly: "I still have something to do, don't bother me." Ye Feng walked to Jiang Xiaoyue's side and whispered in Jiang Xiaoyue's ear: "The words hanging in our room lost."

"How could it be lost? Could it be true?" Jiang Xiaoyue didn't dare to believe it.

Ye Feng nodded, Jiang Xiaoyue hurriedly took Ye Feng's arm and ran towards home.

At the same time, Ziyan has already issued an order, saying: "Don't leave here alone."

But Ziyan didn't know that none of the male animals here was willing to leave here. Chen Pengfei had already come to Ziyan's side at this time, and said, "Comrade policeman, from the beginning I felt that this cripple is not a good person. Claiming to be from Peking University to support teaching, without even a student ID, and now the landlord’s original work of Mao Zedong has been stolen.”

"Comrade police? This cripple?" Zi Yan turned her head coldly, and the sisters from the assassination team understood...

At this time, Ye Feng and Jiang Xiaoyue had already returned home. Jiang Xiaoyue looked at the door lock and muttered, "This place is full of dust, and the doors are usually not opened, but this door lock has no trace of being picked, is it the landlord?" A thief shouting "Catch a thief?"

"It's not the old man. I've seen that old man. He's not that kind of person." Ye Feng said, scratching his head in embarrassment, and said, "It seems that I didn't lock the door."

Jiang Xiaoyue patted her forehead and said, "Damn it, why don't you lock the door? You're really nervous. This place is poor, but it's not a place where you don't close the door at night and don't pick up things. Why don't you lock the door?"

"He has never locked the door since he was a child." At this time, Zi Yan walked over from one side. Ye Feng and Jiang Xiaoyue did not enter the door, so she walked into the room, looked back and forth, and opened it with a knife. From a wooden cabinet, several volumes of calligraphy and paintings were taken out.

Ye Feng just watched from the side, without stopping.

Sure enough, Ziyan found the one written by Ye Feng when he was drunk yesterday, put it in front of Ye Feng, and said coolly: "You wrote this?"

Ye Feng said: "So what?"

"I don't want to do anything, you lost the original handwriting of the chairman, and now the farmers here say that you stole it, and I don't believe you stole it, but if you want to find it, you have to find an expedient solution, what do you do? ?” Ziyan asked. [

Ye Feng is very strange about Zi Yan's state, because if Zi Yan recognizes her, she will definitely point it out, and she doesn't say much to people she doesn't know.

Although it was strange, Ye Feng also needed an answer. He said, "I went home to prepare this, and I asked you to pay for it."

As Ye Feng said, he limped to the edge of the wall, because the words had been hung on the wall for more than 50 years, and there was obviously a white spot on the wall.

Ye Feng inspected the white piece with a big smile, jumped on a piece of rice paper, rubbed the ink, and re-wrote Mao Zedong's "Sixteen-Character Order". too familiar.

After finishing writing, Ye Feng looked at the calligraphy and painting, frowned and said: "It's still not enough, but it's still okay to use it to fool that kid."

"But for Grandpa Mao's original work, the paper is a little yellowed, and you can easily tell that this is new paper." Ren Xiaohui, who had already arrived in the room at this time, said.

But Ye Feng didn't pay attention to it, but put the words he just wrote in the sun, let the ink dry, he found some vinegar, diluted it, poured it into the pot, then he let the diluted vinegar evaporate, Put the words I wrote on the steam.

After a while, the paper really turned yellow and old.Just like the one hanging on the wall before.

After Jiang Xiaoyue saw it, she was pleasantly surprised: "Wow, you are so capable. They are exactly the same, who can tell?"

"Hmph, if you are an expert, you can tell it at a glance. When you look at calligraphy and painting, you mainly look at the artistic conception, and a truly capable person can feel the artistic conception in the painting. There is also the sour taste on this word, you How do you say it?" Ye Feng rolled up the words and continued: "The peasants here are stupid, so they won't pursue it."

"You didn't write before, why are you so interested now? Write two pictures in a row. I want to say that you can fetch a sky-high price for these two pictures." Sun Mengyao said leaning in front of the door.

Ye Feng was anxious and angry at this moment, he raised his crutches and slammed it on the writing table fiercely, shouting: "Could you guys stop making trouble, aren't you free? Could it be that you can't find anything to do?" ?”

At this time Ye Feng already knew that everyone recognized him, but he didn't point it out.As for how he recognized it, Ye Feng knew that he had many flaws, because he was wearing a white shirt, only a blind person could not see the scars on his body, and the fragrance from the Kunlun Mountain stalactites he soaked, and When I was writing just now, my brushwork and demeanor.

But Ye Feng was still not ready to recognize their intentions.

The girls looked at each other, and Zi Yan stepped forward and said, "Anyway, let me see your legs."

But Ye Feng didn't say anything, he took the crutch and slammed it on the table again, breaking it immediately. (to be continued)

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