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Chapter 48: Millennium Sorrows

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    "It turned out to be that magic stick!"

    Tang Qingya's face was tense, and her expression was a little displeased.

    "Is he really a magic stick?" Xiao Chuqing was still a little suspicious. On that day, Ou Muhua and Yunhushan acted cautiously, as if they were serving Lafayette.

    And that golden luxury car, didn't it mean that it was prepared for a big man, why did Ye Xuan sit in it?

    All of this made them puzzled.

    "Maybe, otherwise what is his background!"

    Tang Qingya was a little guilty. It might not be as simple as a magic stick to make Yunhushan bow his head, even Jiang Zhoushu, the number one person in Yunzhou, would not be able to do it.

    "I found it, I found it."

    Chu Jiangchuan ran in with a bandage on his face, looking a bit miserable.

    "It turns out that Ye Xuan is from the Ye family in the capital, he is really a wealthy young master!"

    Chu Jiangchuan announced a breaking news, but his tone was full of sarcasm.

    The Ye family?

    One of the four major families in Beijing!

    One of the four giants in Huaguo!

    The head of the Huaguo business family!  !

    "I rely on it!"

    "Damn it!"

    "No wonder!"

    "I see!!"

    A series of exclamations erupted in the classroom.

    "The Ye family in the capital city has industries all over the country, with assets worth trillions. It is a well-deserved behemoth, and it is also a wealthy family sought after by all news media."

    "Ye Xuan turned out to be from the Ye family. No wonder Yunhushan was so frightened. Ou Muhua fawned on him in every possible way, and even prepared a golden luxury car for him. He has the capital!"

    "I didn't expect Ye Xuan to be so low-key, you can't see it at all, he is really a role model for a wealthy family!"

    Countless voices of exclamation came from the classroom, and Tang Qingya's guts were filled with regret. She had always wanted to marry into a rich family, so it turned out that the real rich man was by her side!

    Xiao Chuqing was also stunned. This plot was too similar to that written in an online novel. The toad she despised around her suddenly turned into a prince, and the painting style changed too quickly, which made it hard for her to accept.

    "Ha ha."

    Hearing everyone's words, Chu Jiangchuan suddenly laughed wildly, with a playful voice:

    "Do you know why Ye Xuan is dressed in tatters? Doesn't he look like a rich young master at all?"

    "Because he keeps a low profile!"

    "Because they want to pick up girls secretly!"

    "Who knows what rich people think."

    Everyone was guessing, Chu Jiangchuan suddenly smiled contemptuously, and said disdainfully:

    "That's because he's just a dandy with no abilities. He was divorced by his fianc¨¦e two years ago."

    "He is only the illegitimate son of the Ye family, and was kicked out of the Ye family two years ago."

    "His mother used to be the nanny of the Ye family, and he was kicked out as soon as he was born."

    Nani?

    Trash!

    Bastards!

    nanny!

    This style of painting has changed too quickly.

    While talking, Chu Jiangchuan dropped a magazine, and his tone was mocking: "Although the Ye family has done public relations in order to reduce the influence, some reports are still kept."

    There is a picture of Ye Xuan in the magazine. Although two years have passed, the difference is very big, but under the preconceived notion, it can still be vaguely recognized. This is the transfer student Ye Xuan.

    "It turns out that he is a down-and-out wealthy young man! I thought it was amazing!"

    "Tsk tsk, as the saying goes, a phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken. I think Ye Xuan is at best a beggar."

    Chu Jiangchuan's expression was full of excitement: "Ye Xuan is no longer rich and wealthy, he is just an illegitimate child who was kicked out, he must be deceiving Old General Yun!"

    "That's right, Mr. Ou Muhua was probably also deceived by him."

    "Yes, yes!"

    At this point, everyone suddenly realized that Ye Xuan's identity was blown to the sky and trampled to the ground in just five minutes.

    "Paper can't contain fire. After Old General Yun knows Ye Xuan's true identity, it's time for Ye Xuan to be chopped up and fed to the fish."

    Chu Jiangchuan's eyes were filled with intense flames of revenge, he didn't mind, he added fuel to the flames, and directly told Patriarch Yun to kill Ye Xuan.

    Ha ha!

    ?Young Master Chu became complacent, "By the way, I have a few photos of the Tianya Pavilion Treasures Charity Auction here, do you want to go and relax together?"

    "Tianya Pavilion!"

    Everyone's eyes lit up. Zhou Xianlin, the owner of the Tianya Pavilion, is a great Confucian in the world and has a high prestige. He has devoted himself to charity for many years. The things in the pavilion are all rare treasures in the world!

    Chu Jiangchuan covered his mouth and said mysteriously:

    "It is said that a batch of potion that can cure all diseases has come from Tianya Pavilion. I heard that it is called fairy soup. There is a lot of buzz recently. Drinking a bottle can beautify your face and eliminate all diseases."

    Beautify your face!

    All diseases disappear!  !

    All the girls heard the words, and their eyes were bright and bright. For girls, the most attractive thing is to be beautiful!

    "What water, so powerful!"

    "I must buy a bottle!"

    "It should be expensive, right?"

    Chu Jiangchuan raised the tickets and said braggingly: "For a banquet like this, the top figures in the entire Yunzhou will come, and a ticket will cost hundreds of thousands, not to mention such a treasure, at least tens of millions."  Bar!"

    Hearing that the tickets are so expensive, all the girls clicked their tongues secretly!

    However, I was a little excited to see what a real high-class banquet looked like.

    Seeing Xiao Chuqing still looking out the window, Tang Qingya became disdainful:

    "Chuqing, let's go together. An illegitimate child like Ye Xuan probably won't have the opportunity to enter this kind of banquet in this life. If you are lucky, you might be able to make friends with the young master of a real top family."

    Xiao Chuqing came back to her senses, and smiled like a lady: "Go, of course!"

    At this moment, Tianya Pavilion!

    In an antique box, several old men in long gowns trembled slightly, their expressions were excited, and there was a deep shock in their eyes.

    In front of them, a huanghuali wood Eight Immortals table!

    On the table, there is a calligraphy and painting.

    Everyone's eyes were fixed on the calligraphy and painting, and their faces were full of shock.

    "This this millennium-year-old note is better than Wang Xizhi's preface to the Lanting Collection, better than Zhang Xu's four ancient poems, and better than Yan Zhenqing's nephew manuscript!"

    "I don't know who created this calligraphy and painting. Looking at the ink and paper, it should be the people of today. If I can see it, I will live and die without regret."

    The speaker was over 70 years old, dressed in a Tang suit, and had the demeanor of a great Confucianist in the world.

    He is Zhou Xianlin, the owner of the Tianya Pavilion, and also a master of Chinese studies. He has made great achievements in calligraphy and painting, and has a high prestige in the southern Xinjiang area.

    At this moment, he was looking at the copybook obsessively, with three parts eagerness and seven parts admiration in his voice.

    The pinnacle of calligraphy!

    As soon as this copybook was published, all the high-quality goods that have been handed down in Huaguo for thousands of years were eclipsed.

    "This copybook is a hundred times better than me!" Zhang Lanting looked sad. He had studied it painstakingly for decades. Compared with this copybook, it was nothing like bullshit. It turns out that he has always been a frog in a well!

    "It is truly a blessing for the country of Hua to have such a great master!" Wang Daqian praised.

    He is the president of the Southern Xinjiang Painting and Calligraphy Association. He has a very high vision. There are countless rare calligraphy and paintings in his family. After seeing the calligraphy and painting in front of him, he knows that the ones he collected before are simply not as good as shit!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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