"Pinny—"

Hearing the movement downstairs, an old man in his fifties walked out of the study on the second floor.

The old man was emaciated, his eyes were deep and bright, and he looked very energetic, but he looked a little tired.

Seeing the crazy woman downstairs, the old man's face became very anxious, and he hurriedly ran downstairs, hugging the woman's trembling body: "Xiaoping, Xiaoping......"

"Jiajun, go and call Dr. Li!"

At this moment, the woman's face suddenly turned blue, her lips turned purple, and her body kept twitching. The old man hurriedly yelled at the young man.

"No, I'll take a look. ”

Qin Yang took a step forward and grabbed the woman's wrist to investigate the condition in the woman's body.

"Don't touch my wife!"

As soon as the young man's face changed, he was about to reach out to stop him.

However, as soon as his hand was placed on the other party's shoulder, a force of countershock suddenly shook his arm away, and he stepped back several steps, and his whole arm was numb, with a faint pain.

Dong Jiajun's face was full of horror.

Warriors?

The old man's eyes froze, and he waved his hand to stop Dong Jiajun, who wanted to pounce again, and said in a deep voice: "Let him see!"

Dong Jiajun blushed and stood aside.

"Toxins have accumulated for a long time, some of the meridians are disordered, the viscera is slightly damaged, and ......"

Qin Yang said as he spoke, his brows furrowed.

Because he found out that there was a dark yellow spiritual root in this woman's body, but this spiritual root was full of cracks and was basically broken.

Spiritual roots?

Immortal cultivators?

Qin Yang looked at the woman in surprise, he didn't expect that the wife of this calligraphy master turned out to be an immortal cultivator, but unfortunately the spiritual root was destroyed and his skills were completely lost.

After thinking about it, Qin Yang took out a top-grade poison repellent pill from the system mall, gave it to the woman, and then used his true qi to expel the toxins in the woman's body.

When taking the poison repelling pill, Dong Jiajun on the side wanted to stop it, but he was glared at by the old man's eyes, and he didn't dare to speak.

After a while, the bruises on the woman's face faded and she fell into a deep sleep.

"Okay, the toxins in her body have been resolved, let's go back and recuperate for a while and see how it goes. ”

Qin Yang sighed and said slowly: "Your wife's injuries are too serious, and her spirit is also temporarily disordered, and it is difficult to recover for a while. ”

"Thank you, little brother, thank you so much. ”

The old man thanked him excitedly, and he was secretly shocked in his heart.

He couldn't be clearer about the toxins in his wife's body, how many doctors were helpless, but he didn't expect to be removed by the young man in front of him, amazing.

Qin Yang nodded and didn't say anything.

After bringing the woman back to the room, the old man returned to the living room and arched his hand to Qin Yang again, with a look of respect and gratitude on his face:

"Little brother, thanks to you for saving my wife this time, if there is anything that needs Lao Yu's help, just open your mouth, as long as it does not violate morality, Lao Yu will definitely agree!"

Hearing Guo Lao's words, the surrounding guests who had not left before were envious and jealous of Qin Yang.

After all, this Guo Lao is a first-class calligraphy master in China, with a wide range of contacts, so that he owes favors, and this kid will be developed in the future.

"Mr. Guoguo, just waiting for your words......"

Tong Lele pulled Lan Yuexiang, who looked timid, over, and said with a smile: "This is the top master of Chinese painting in the future, I will give your old man a chance today to mention a word on her painting, and you will be so polished in the future, right?"

Everyone was speechless.

Stained?

Do other calligraphy masters still need to touch your light?

Old man Guo Guo was not angry, he glanced at the petite Lan Yuexiang, his eyes lit up, and he secretly admired: "What a little girl full of spirituality." ”

Then he said with a smile: "No problem, today I will make an exception and write an inscription for this little girl." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Guo. ”

Hearing this, Lan Yuexiang's little face was excited, dyed with a flush, and hurriedly bowed.

Everyone else stared at her with red eyes.

After all, if you can get a word from Guo Lao, it is enough to take it out and show off for a lifetime.

"That's right, Mr. Guoguo......"

At this time, Tong Lele handed the calligraphy and paintings he bought from the stall in his hand to Guo Lao, and said with a smile: "This is a gift that the little girl bought for you, please accept it." ”

Gift?

When everyone saw that it was a broken calligraphy painting, they all looked disappointed, and at the same time had mocking eyes.

I'm embarrassed to take out such a broken calligraphy and painting.

I didn't even pay for it, it's really cold.

Tong Lele doesn't care about other people's eyes, since Qin Yang said that this painting is very valuable, it must be very valuable, anyway, she trusts her brother Qin unconditionally.

Guo Lao smiled and unfolded the calligraphy and painting and looked at it casually.

But after a few seconds, his face changed, and his expression became extremely solemn. Hurriedly put the calligraphy and painting on the table, carefully spread it out, and looked down carefully.

This scene stunned everyone.

Could it be that this calligraphy and painting are very awesome?

Dong Jiajun was also surprised, he had rarely seen a teacher with such a gaffe, and he looked down with curiosity for a while.

Slowly, his brow tightened.

After a long time, Guo Lao sat up straight, let out a long breath, looked at Dong Jiajun with a shocked face, and said with a smile: "Do you see it?"

Dong Jiajun's face was complicated and nodded.

The dialogue between the master and the apprentice made everyone confused, could it be that this calligraphy and painting was the work of a master? But you must know that Guo Lao is also a master of calligraphy, and what can move him is not an ordinary product.

"What a word. ”

Guo Lao sighed: "Eight sides of the front, frank and free, worthy of the master Tang Yin." ”

Tang Yin?

Everyone gasped when they heard this name, and their eyes could not hide the look of shock.

Even Qin Yang was surprised.

It turned out to be Tang Bohu's word, and this system is also powerful enough.

Although Tang Bohu's calligraphy is not as famous as painting and poetry, his talent is also extremely high.

His style of writing is inseparable from the shadow of Zhao Mengfu, so Wang Shizhen commented in "Yizhou Shanren Manuscript": "Bohu's book entered Wuxingtang Temple, and it was almost weak.

But even so, it's a super master.

"Girl, where did this word come from? ”

Guo Lao looked at Tong Lele curiously and asked.

Tong Lele smiled, scratched his head, and said crisply: "It's one that my brother Qin picked up casually from a stall, and it cost more than 20 yuan." ”

Everyone: "......"

10,000 horses galloped by.

Other people have studied all their lives, and they may not be able to find such an awesome treasure in the treasure hunt, but you just picked up one and paid twenty yuan.

Sincerely run to show off!

Guo Lao opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

It's just that the corners of his mouth keep twitching.

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[PS: Thank you for the reward of 'gray music notes, bullets can't be played before' and 'Shenren Lin', thank you, thank you for ,,,]