Chapter 910: The True Face of Mount Lu
o beat around the bush with Ye Fan anymore. He pointed to a spot and said, "Brother, let's talk closer."After he finished speaking, he walked towards that corner first.Ye Fan smiled and went after the...No wonder there are so many boys here today, and no wonder that idol just now was so hostile towards me. It turns out he thought I was here to compete with him.
"What's the point of this competition Does it have any significance"
Ye Fan knew that if it weren't for the beautiful woman behind the calligraphy and paintings, these men would never believe anyone with such refined taste would come here to appreciate art. And the beautiful woman behind the calligraphy and paintings was obviously not an ordinary person, otherwise she wouldn't be able to attract so many men.
Qingchun Dou Man looked at Ye Fan with a surprised expression, "Brother, what don't you understand How did you get here Don't tell me you came here specifically to see the calligraphy and painting exhibition."
Ye Fan felt a little embarrassed, it seemed he wasn't that noble after all. But should he tell himself he was here to cause trouble for the president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association That would surely scare him off even more.
Thus Ye Fan said boldly, "Indeed, I have a certain knack for this area, so I wanted to come and see what treasures were worth collecting. That's why I am here today."
The youth idol interrupted Ye Fan's words and said, "You're just bragging, who believes you"
Ye Fan smiled and stopped talking.
Actually, what he said wasn't entirely false. At the very least, he was quite knowledgeable about calligraphy and painting. Back when he was still in Lishan, the old man taught him some basic principles of identifying names and paintings. The old man was a true expert in this field, and he imparted all his knowledge to Ye Fan.
Although Ye Fan learned more outstanding martial arts from the old man, his attainments in calligraphy and painting are also quite good. As the saying goes, "a capable person can do anything." Although Ye Fan is not proficient in this area, he has his own unique insights into the way of calligraphy and painting. Even when he talks about it, he seems to have a better understanding than the old man. In this regard, the old man sometimes sighs that he is inferior.
Getting sidetracked, Ye Fan naturally didn't want to tell this pretty boy that he actually understood calligraphy and painting. There was no need for that at all. Seeing that Ye Fan remained silent, the pretty boy thought he was speechless in rebuttal. He then acted familiarly by putting his arm around Ye Fan's shoulder and said, "Brother, I think we get along well. Today, my little brother, Ma Ge, will protect you. I'm from the Archaeology and Art Department. As long as you follow me, I guarantee you'll see beautiful girls behind those calligraphy and paintings."
Looking at the young idol acting as if he was the big brother and promising you a life of luxury, Ye Fan couldn't help but chuckle. He actually had a good impression of this young idol.
However, although Ye Fan also likes to look at beautiful women, he still has something very important to do today. Ding Ran's intelligence from the Fang family said that some clues about the extermination organization might be found here.
Ye Fan, if he thought about it carefully, the crisis in Linhai was even bigger than when he was in Yanjing. At least, when he was in Yanjing, he knew his biggest enemy was the Yan family. Although the Yan family was currently the first family in the Empire, their energy was unimaginable and terrifying.
However, Ye Fan knew who his enemy was, so he could prepare mentally and come up with a counterstrategy at the first moment. Besides, he had the Ye Family, Chen Family, and even Long Nü behind him who would unconditionally help him, so Ye Fan didn't think there was much danger to himself in Beijing.
Instead, after returning to Linhai, it was as if someone had directed a play. Wherever he went, he encountered obstacles at every turn. He constantly had to guard against assassins lurking in the shadows. While he himself wasn't afraid of these petty criminals, there were his friends, family, loved ones, and most importantly, his dearest around him.
Therefore, Ye Fan must find these people. For the safety of those around him, he needs to eliminate all possible potential threats.
The Blood Alliance, the Destroy Leaves Organization, the Green Clothes Society, and even the Hong Gang behind them, these are all things Ye Fan cannot escape.
Since we cannot escape, let's only face it bravely. The stronger the enemy, the stronger I am. If God stands in my way, I will kill God; if Buddha stands in my way, I will kill Buddha.
Therefore, Ye Fan only gave the young idol a slight smile, brushed past him, and accepted his kindness in his heart.
Ye Fan was just about to turn and leave when that boy idol suddenly slapped Ye Fan on the back and said, "Look! Someone answered!"
Then he yelled in an exaggerated voice, "Wow, a beautiful woman!"
Ye Fan looked up and saw a man wearing glasses behind the Chinese character painting, gesturing at it as if explaining something. It seemed like someone was answering him from behind the painting. After a while, a beautiful woman in light gauze emerged from behind the painting, pushing aside the curtain.
For a moment, whistles and shouts filled the stadium. Men shouted the names of their goddesses, while the boy band members were even more energetic, waving fluorescent sticks they seemed to have conjured out of thin air and screaming words Ye Fan couldn't understand.
Ye Fan found it amusing how excited these people were. That woman in the light gauze, although she had a good figure, was unfortunately covered by a layer of gauze, so you couldn't see her face. You could only faintly see a pair of breasts surging beneath the fabric, giving her a standard devilish figure. Just seeing her veiled form, was there a need to be this excited
What on earth is going on How did a woman dressed in ancient garb come out of there Judging from her clothing, Ye Fan felt she was just a costume for an ancient concubine. Perhaps only women from ancient times would deliberately cover their faces with gauze to entice you to look but not see.
"Lin Bingyue, Lin Bingyue!" A deafening roar suddenly came, making people's eardrums buzz.
The male youth shouted incessantly, “Mo Ziyan, Mo Ziyan”.
The youth bean man's shout stopped Ye Fan, who had already intended to turn around. He looked at the youth bean man in surprise and said, "What did you just say"
The handsome young man didn't answer Ye Fan, but instead fixed his eyes on the male and female performer onstage with a fierce glare, as if he was about to burst.
He's from the class next to ours. He definitely came here for Mo Ziyan, the goddess. God bless him, I hope he doesn't answer correctly.
Ye Fan's heart trembled, he hesitated and said, "Who are you talking about Could it be Mo Ziyan from the Linhai Sea"
Youth Bean didn't even raise his head, continuing to glare at the bespectacled boy. He said angrily, "Of course it's Mo Ziyan. Who else could be called a goddess"
Ye Fan cried out in his heart: It really is her. He immediately turned his head to look at the stage, could that woman in the light gauze be Mo Shen
Although I can't see her face, just by looking at her body, it's almost like the perfect goddess figure. Just by looking, it's so pleasing to the eye. So today, I really want to take a look at her true appearance.
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