Chapter 126 Gift

"Is this a painting that Old Man Mu spent more than three months painting?" Xie Jinyun, Wei and Song Zheyan happened to meet Mr. Nanshan in the North Buddhist Hall.

Mr. Nanshan pointed at the painting in astonishment, his eyes full of amazement.

The rumors that Mr. Nanshan and layman Yan Qing are at odds are not what the outside world says, but they have some academic differences.

But both masters admire each other, but neither of them knows it.

So, they secretly competed again where they couldn't see each other.

Xie Jinyun said: "Yes, Master, do you think there is any chance of repairing this painting?"

Song Zheyan's eyes were bright as he stared at Mr. Nanshan, wondering how his teacher would repair this damaged painting.

Mr. Nanshan frowned slightly and said, "Did the old man ask you to come to me?"

"No." Xie Jinyun said: "Mr. Mu has already given this painting to me. Teacher, you also know that I like treasures. I don't want good things to go bad, so I wanted to try it with my teacher."

Mr. Nanshan stared at the words in silence for a moment, then replied: "I'll take it back and try to see who destroyed his painting. Shouldn't he be angry to death? Is he angry to death?"

Xie Jinyun chuckled and said, "Not yet. As for who destroyed the painting, it's the child the teacher has seen."

"Child?" Mr. Nanshan subconsciously looked back at Song Zheyan.

Song Zheyan was startled, quickly waved and shook his head and said, "It's not me, teacher, it's brother Guangze who also wanted to be my teacher before."

Mr. Nanshan's mood suddenly turned bad.

He could already put into layman Yan Qing's mood at that time.

This is really, worse than eating dog shit.

"This son has a naughty character. If he doesn't discipline him well, he will..." At this point, Mr. Nanshan felt that this person had nothing to do with him. It was inappropriate for him to comment on others behind the scenes: "Keep the painting. I'll have Zheyan send it back to you after I've repaired it."

"Okay, thank you, mentor." Xie Jinyun smiled and felt blessed. Song Zheyan returned to Shenyuan with Mr. Nanshan, while Xie Jinyun and Wei left Lulin Temple in the same carriage.

As soon as Xie Jinyun and Wei entered the Hou Mansion, they met Song Qian coming out of the inner courtyard.

"Grandma wants to see you for something, please come with me to Cisong Hall." Song Qian said indifferently.

Xie Jinyun's red lips parted with a sneer, and he walked straight in front of Song Qian and went directly to the direction of Cisong Hall.

Mr. Wei followed to watch the fun.

Mrs. Song glanced at Mrs. Wei, not waiting to see Mrs. Wei's arrival, but did not drive her away.

This is no longer a personal matter, this is a family matter.

"Jin'er, Brother Ze destroyed layman Yan Qing's paintings. Do you know about this?" Mrs. Song asked straight to the point.

Xie Jinyun said: "I know, I helped the prince identify the painting at that time."

"Yes, Qian'er has already told me when he came back that you said that painting is a priceless treasure." When Mrs. Song said this, she gritted her teeth with hatred: "Later, you bought the painting from layman Yan Qing. "

"Yes, I do intend to buy the paintings by layman Yan Qing." Xie Jinyun did not evade, and replied generously: "But layman Yan Qing didn't want my money and just gave the painting to me."

"What about the painting?"

"To my mentor."

"What!" Mrs. Song jumped up from her chair angrily, pointed at Xie Jinyun, and said in a sharp voice: "That painting was bought for 800,000 yuan, how can you give it to others."

Song Qian did not expect that Xie Jinyun would give such an expensive painting to Mr. Nanshan...

(End of this chapter)

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