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Chapter 328 Ink Painting

Chapter 328 Ink Painting

"Xu Zhen, you are already very good. At only 21 years old, you are the executive vice president of Baolong Group; at only 21 years old, you have an unparalleled memory magic; Unfathomable mind-reading skills; you still feel that you are not good enough? Young man, it seems that your requirements are a bit high!"

Wang Xianlin looked at Xu Zhen with a pleasant smile, and looked into Xu Zhen's eyes.

"Professor Wang, look at what you said. If I really have the ability to read minds, how can I still be so tight? I haven't even earned a small goal of Principal Wang!"

"Xu Zhen, making money is important, but you can't take him as the only goal in life. Moreover, if you are interested, I can also hire you to be a researcher at my international research institute. The annual salary is definitely higher than that of yours at Baolong Group." Gao, how is it?"

"Uh, let's forget it, I really don't understand psychology."

"Since this is the case, I won't force others to do anything difficult, but I hope that you will come to Xixin Pavilion more often in the future. From today onwards, we will be considered friends. In the future, we can also promote each other academically."

"There's nothing wrong with it. It's just that I haven't been free recently, and I'm not in the mood."

"Is it because of Wang Fengliang?"

"Well, if the beasts are not eliminated, I feel uneasy!"

Wang Xianlin stroked his long beard again: "Just Wang Fengliang, you don't have to be afraid of him."

"It's not that I'm afraid of him, but I haven't been able to find him. I'm very anxious. Professor Wang, Wang Fengliang is a cold-blooded animal who kills without blinking an eye. Not only my mother, but also the police officer Liu Zhiguang, and even Wang Fengliang's own twin brothers, they were all murdered by Wang Fengliang. Oh, by the way, there is something, I don't know if I should tell you?"

"Xu Zhen, please tell me!"

"Before Ningning and I went upstairs, we ran into a delivery man."

"Brother takeaway? But, no one here orders takeaway!"

"Yes, there is one thing. Mr. Qin has been telling me not to tell you. He is afraid that you will be angry."

Wang Xianlin immediately drooped her face, and then snorted coldly: "This little Celery doesn't tell me what's going on all day long, and always likes to keep it from me."

"........."

When Xu Zhen heard "little celery", she wanted to laugh for no reason.Mr. Qin, as a master-level inner sect expert, in the eyes of Professor Wang, is just... a small celery? ? ?

"Come on, Xu Zhen, what's the matter?"

"Just now, Wang Fengliang's subordinates have killed three stray cats. And the takeaway brother sent the stray cat's body to the door of Xixin Pavilion."

"what………"

Wang Xianlin, who is more than 1.9 meters tall, suddenly screamed, and then he jumped up from the sofa: "Bastard! Wang Fengliang, a bastard, I will never spare him! Xu Zhen, go and close the door of the study first. I want to make a good deal of him, Wang Fengliang."

"........."

When Xu Zhen heard "Pan Yi Pan", she was immediately excited, rubbed her hands, ran over quickly, and quietly closed the door of Xixin Pavilion's study.

………………

In the study room of Xixin Pavilion, there is a dense fragrance of agarwood.

Wang Xianlin led Xu Zhen to a sand table deduction shelf behind a screen, and meditated quietly without saying a word.Xu Zhen stood by and didn't speak, he just stared at Wang Xianlin intently.Soon, Wang Xianlin exhaled like blue, and after sitting cross-legged with his legs crossed, his ten fingers began to quickly count...

"Da da da, da da da, da da da"

The collision between his fingers made a small sound.Then, the sound of "da da da" became faster and faster...

After counting breaths, the speed and frequency of Wang Xianlin's ten fingers almost surpassed what Xu Zhen could see with the naked eye. pop up………

God!It's incredible!
Finger pinching fortune-telling, it's so smokey!

"........."

Xu Zhen was too surprised to speak.But at this moment, Wang Xianlin's originally rosy forehead turned pale at some point, and even some beads of sweat overflowed.

Finally, Wang Xianlin slowly opened his eyes.

Xu Zhen asked in a low voice: "Professor Wang, you...have you seen something?"

Wang Xianlin waved his hand: "Xu Zhen, don't talk yet, go to the bookshelf opposite and bring me a pen and paper, okay?"

Xu Zhen nodded, and immediately brought a pen and note paper.

But Wang Xianlin shook his head: "No, go get the rice paper and writing brushes. You must get the raw rice paper. They are on the left side of the No. 3 bookcase. Xu Zhen, I'm really sorry. I'm a little weak now, so I can only tell you to be my friend." assistant."

"fine!"

Xu Zhen nodded, and immediately ran to the opposite bookcase to fetch a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

After dipping a Langhao brush into ink, he handed it to Wang Xianlin...

Wang Xianlin picked up the brush, without hesitation, and started to draw lines and dots of ink that he couldn't understand on the white raw rice paper.

After only a few breaths, an abstract ink and wash landscape painting appeared vividly on the paper.

"........."

Xu Zhen stared blankly at the black and white ink freehand landscape painting. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see that he was ugly.

So, he frowned: "Professor Wang, what is your painting...?"

Wang Xianlin slowly put the writing brush in his hand on the brush mountain, stroked his long beard again, and then wiped the sweat from his forehead with his long sleeve: "This landscape painting I drew is actually a painting in my mind. It is said in the landscape painting that I saw."

Xu Zhen: "...?"

Still don't understand!

Wang Xianlin smiled: "Xu Zhen, go to the No. 5 bookcase opposite and help me find the "Mountain Topographic Map of the Provinces of Huaxia Kingdom". That's right, it's on the fourth shelf of the No. 5 bookcase, on the right hand side The one with the blue cover."

"okay!"

Xu Zhen soon found the thick "Mountain Topographic Map of the Provinces of Huaxia Kingdom".

When Wang Xianlin was doing fortune-telling just now, he exhausted too much energy and was obviously exhausted: "Xu Zhen, you have a good memory, please help me find it. This landscape painting I painted should correspond to which one in the map , which part?"

"I, can I do it......?"

Xu Zhen was not confident.

Wang Xianlin nodded: "Don't worry, you will be fine!"

"Okay, let me give it a try!"

After Xu Zhen finished speaking, he immediately stared closely at the ink landscape painting that Wang Xianlin had just drawn, and firmly remembered it in his mind.

Every point, every stroke, every song, every straight line, every mountain, every water...

All of them were firmly memorized by Xu Zhen with the Tianquan memory technique.Half a minute later, the ink landscape painting seemed to be engraved in Xu Zhen's mind.

Immediately afterwards, he took a deep breath, picked up the magnifying glass, and began to search page by page on the thick mountain map of Huaxia Kingdom...

Time passed by every minute and every second...

Wang Xianlin didn't speak, but was sweating continuously on his forehead.

After about 10 minutes, Xu Zhen took the magnifying glass and finally stopped at the position on page 197 of the "Mountain Topographic Map of the Provinces of Huaxia Kingdom".

After confirming it about three times, Xu Zhen shouted excitedly: "Professor Wang, I found it. I found out where the landscape painting you drew is. Come and see!"

Professor Wang Xianlin suddenly closed his eyes: "You don't need to look, I already know. Xu Zhen, your eyesight and memory are really good. If I leave this kind of thing to Xiao Celery, he will probably have to do it." Half an hour, I didn't expect you to find it in 10 minutes!"

Xu Zhen: "..."

There is a feeling of being cheated!
After a pause, Xu Zhen asked again: "Professor Wang, do you really know where the place you painted is?"

Wang Xianlin still didn't open his eyes, he just nodded: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be Guixi Province, Baihai City, Fucheng Town, and Huolu Mountain."

"My God, Professor Wang, how do you know?"

Xu Zhen was taken aback.

That's right, the landscape painting that Wang Xianlin drew with ink just now is indeed the topography of Huolu Mountain in Fucheng Town, Baihai City, Guangxi Province.

"Professor Wang, I still don't understand. What is the relationship between the place you drew and Wang Fengliang?"

Professor Wang Xianlin nodded: "Xu Zhen, if my deduction is correct, then the place I drew just now should be the place where Wang Fengliang was buried."

Xu Zhen: "..."

At this moment, there was no sound in the study, only a wisp of agarwood, flowing in a thousand turns, lingering around the two of them.

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(End of this chapter)

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