Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 735 Fan (plus more)

Chapter 735 Fan (plus more)
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Faced with the other party's request to meet, Ding Ermiao almost didn't think about it and said casually: "Okay, just wait for me downstairs, I'll be down right away!"

"It's a deal." The other party smiled again and hung up the phone first.

By the way, when Ding Ermiao was answering the phone, Wang Haolan, who was on the sofa, also leaned up and eavesdropped.Observing the words and expressions, he also knew that something was wrong.

"Brother Ermiao, who is calling? Is he as tall as the sky?" Wang Haolan asked when he saw Ding Ermiao put down the phone.

"Get dressed, let's go down together to meet him!" Ding Ermiao pointed at Wang Haolan's clothes and said.

Wang Haolan nodded and hurriedly put on his clothes.

While Wang Haolan was getting dressed, Ding Ermiao had already briefly narrated the content of the call just now.

"Could he be someone as tall as the sky?" Wang Haolan asked while getting dressed.

"No matter who he is now, things will not get any worse. No matter how bad the situation is, isn't it just death?" Ding Ermiao analyzed: "What if he is not a man as tall as the sky? What's the point for us? , it’s just a turning point.”

"It makes sense, let's go, Brother Ermiao." Wang Haolan put on his clothes, and it seemed that his soul had returned. He looked proud again, not at all as pessimistic as before. He wanted to make a will and explain his funeral arrangements.

After walking out of the room, Ding Ermiao knocked on the door of Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan's room, told them to wait upstairs, and then strode down together with Wang Haolan and Ge Wenxu.

Ge Wenxu was worried that the visitor was evil, so he already held the pistol in his hand and put his clothes on his arm to cover it.If the other party has bad intentions, then raising his hand is a shot.

In front of the service desk downstairs, a young man with long hair stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Ding Ermiao and the other two people walking over with a smile.

The man was about twenty-three years old, with a slender figure and a handsome face, with a bit of elegance and the aura of a jade tree facing the wind.

If compared with Wang Haolan, it would be a bright moment.

However, Wang Haolan's elegance seemed a bit rich and noble; but this man's smile contained a bit of cynical frivolity.

Ding Ermiao walked up to the man and asked, "Are you Qin Wenjun? Are you looking for me? I am Ding Ermiao."

"Exactly." Qin Wenjun stretched out his hands from behind, cupped his fists and said, "Qin Wenjun, Brother Ding, I'm glad to meet you."

With this clasped fist, Ding Ermiao and others discovered that Qin Wenjun was actually holding a folding fan in his hand.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Wang Haolan. Mr. Qin, can you find a place to talk?" Wang Haolan nodded with a smile and asked.

Qin Wenjun opened the folding fan with a snap, shook it twice, and said: "The guest is as you please, please."

As soon as the folding fan was opened, Ding Ermiao and the others were quite surprised.

On Qin Wenjun's fan, there is a meticulous figure painting.And the person in the painting is the bearded Taoist who was found in Qi Tiangao's house in the painting!

The two paintings are exactly the same, just different in size.

Obviously, Qin Wenjun came prepared and deliberately used the bearded Taoist on the fan as bait to make Ding Ermiao interested in him.

Wang Haolan nodded, stretched out his hand, and invited Qin Wenjun to go upstairs and talk in Ding Ermiao's room.

Qin Wenjun was also polite, strode forward and stepped on the stairs.

In fact, there is an elevator.But Ding Ermiao and Wang Haolan thought about it and chose the stairs specifically.

At this time, Ding Ermiao was following Qin Wenjun, looking at his body shape and footwork.Whether a person is good at martial arts and whether he is a Jiazi practitioner can be judged by peers just by walking.

Ding Ermiao looked at him like this, and sure enough, Qin Wenjun's steps were steady, his feet were light and his feet were quick, he was obviously a skilled person.

After going up to the fourth floor and entering Ding Ermiao's room, Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan stood up together and looked at Qin Wenjun coldly.

Seeing two beauties in the room, Qin Wenjun was not surprised or embarrassed. He nodded with a smile and said, "Hello, you two."

Gu Qinglan forced a smile in return.

Ji Xiaoxiao pointed to the sofa and said, "Hello, please sit down."

So everyone sat down.Ji Xiaoxiao greeted the hotel waiter and brought several cups of hot tea.

"I want to know, who are you? Where did the fan in your hand come from? What is your relationship with Qi Tiangao?" Ding Ermiao asked straight to the point.

Qin Wenjun unfolded the folding fan with a snap, brought it to Ding Ermiao and Wang Haolan, and said:

"This fan is originally a white paper fan. The portrait on the fan was painted by my own hands before my arrival. The fragrance of ink is still there. If you two know how to paint, please enlighten me."

Wang Haolan and Ding Ermiao looked at each other.Is this guy showing off, or just pretending to be stupid?You talk serious words to him, and he actually wants you to appreciate his paintings!
However, Ding Ermiao still picked up the fan and glanced at it.There is indeed a faint fragrance of ink on the fan.Touching it with your fingers, the areas where the ink was heavier seemed to still stick to your hands.

It seems that this painting was painted not long ago.Being able to paint this bearded Taoist exactly like the original on the painting, with both spirit and form, Qin Wenjun is considered a talent.

"I'm a rough person. I only like splash-ink freehand brushwork and don't like meticulous realism. But since you let me see this painting, it must be your favorite work. Zhao Ziang's horse and Song Huizong's eagle are both good paintings. You This too."

Ding Ermiao looked at the fan but did not hand it back. He closed it, played with it in his hand, and said: "Boss Qin is here to show me the paintings, right? I don't like to beat around the bush and say good or bad things. Please open it." The skylight speaks the truth.”

Qin Wenjun laughed loudly, gave a thumbs up, and said: "Brother Ding is knowledgeable. Since I'm here, I must have something important to tell you. But here..."

With that said, Qin Wenjun turned to look at the people in the room.

"There are no outsiders here, so there is no need to be taboo." Ding Ermiao said.

Qin Wenjun nodded, paused for a moment, and then asked: "Brother Ding, did you see a pair of iron gall bladders in the Railway Living Community not long ago?"

"Yes, that's right." Ding Ermiao nodded.

"After seeing you, do you feel a chill on the back of your neck? Are you feeling chilly all over your body?" Qin Wenjun asked again.

Ding Ermiao continued to nod: "Yes, that's it."

"Brother Ding, you are in danger." Qin Wenjun glanced at the people in the room and said slowly: "After twelve o'clock tonight, there will be a flying sword... coming to chop off your heads! "

Ge Wenxu's hand shook and he almost knocked the tea cup over.Mao Wu also took a breath of cold air and reached out to touch the back of his neck.

Gu Qinglan and Ji Xiaoxiao also looked at each other.What Qin Wenjun said is basically the same as the result shown by Ding Ermiao burning incense.

(End of this chapter)

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