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Chapter 192 He Suyuan's Confusion
Chapter 192. He Suyuan's confusion
On that day, Liu Shitang set up a trap and put Ren Ping in jail. He was almost killed by a man named Li Ming, but Long Yan followed him late at night and captured Li Ming.

Later, Long Wei left Nanling, but Long Yan did not. Instead, he was ordered to take care of Li Ming until today.

At this time, Ren Ping's vision was definitely not as good as it was back then. At a glance, he felt that the person sitting opposite was as popular as the sea. Although he was still the king of fighting, the sense of oppression he gave him was far greater than that of Kang Qinian and Yuan Jiashan that night. flow.

Among the masters I have seen in my life, except for the Yunxiao couple, this person is the most powerful, and this is because his realm is far inferior to those of the sixth and seventh rank warriors.

The Dragon Mansion in the capital is truly unfathomable!

What he didn't know was that Long Yan, who was opposite him at the moment, also felt this way. He remembered that when he first met Ren Ping, he was still a young man who didn't show much, but now that he saw him again, his impression changed greatly.

Firstly, after listening to his plan just now, I deeply feel that the depth of the city is beyond the reach of ordinary people, especially when I predicted today's situation nearly two months ago, I specially arranged for Li Ming's pawn;
Secondly, today's Ren Ping is also an ancient martial artist. If he is not mistaken, he has just broken through the fourth level. He has never seen such an achievement in such a short period of time.

No wonder Miss Longwei valued it so much.

Many questions lingered in his mind, Long Yan didn't ask directly, but turned his head and looked out the window.

"Miss has broken through to the king of fighting, does Mr. Ren know?"

He seemed to speak casually.

Ren Ping raised his eyebrows. Although he felt sudden, this matter was expected and not unexpected, so he hummed lightly.

Long Yan smiled again: "I heard that when the lady left that day, she invited Mr. Ren to meet again in the capital. I wonder if this is the case?"

"Yes, why does Mr. Long ask this?"

"Haha, it's not that I'm talking too much, but this matter has spread in the Long family. Many people are curious about what kind of person Mr. Ren is. Of course, some of them asked me to ask."

"Was it spread in the Long family?"

Ren Ping was slightly taken aback, vaguely aware of what this meant, Long Wei valued him so much, it could almost be said that he had blue eyes, and with his current strength, he was not worthy of her at all, not to mention the eyes of the Dragon Mansion in the capital.

During this period of time, with the help of the system, he has been working hard day and night. A few days ago, he just broke through to the fourth level of unrestricted free combat. However, he is still far from a real master.

Going to the capital in this capacity might not look good on Long Wei.

Long Yan's words just now seemed to be unintentional, but in fact, there was a lot of warning and hints in them.

"Thank you sir for reminding me, this junior will remember that from now on, I will work harder and study harder, so as to live up to Miss Long's expectations."

Clasping his hands together as a signal, Ren Ping spoke very solemnly.

Long Yan laughed: "Mr. Ren is indeed a smart person, so I won't say anything unnecessary. After today, I will also be waiting for you in the capital."

As he spoke, he glanced out of the window again: "Mr. Ren will have guests later?"

"Not bad, I still hope what happens next..."

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Long Yan waved his hand to interrupt him, then smiled slightly, turned around and went downstairs.

Ren Ping was still a little worried at first, but after thinking about it, today's matter was very important to him, so he was extra careful, but in Long Yan's view, he probably didn't pay much attention to it.

It's not that she doesn't value it, but that she is familiar with the road, and it's all about Long Wei's face, otherwise she wouldn't have stayed in this little-known small county for two months just because of her own affairs.

His heart gradually calmed down, and Ren Ping sat down and waited for a while.

Not long after, footsteps were heard downstairs, and someone came again. When I went upstairs, I saw that he was also an acquaintance. He Suyuan, an associate professor of the School of History of Nanling University, and the younger generation of Nanling Jinshi He's family.

At this time, He Suyuan looked a little hurried, and when he saw Ren Ping when he went upstairs, he felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that just over two hours ago, he had just received a call from Wu Yousheng, the boss of Youshenghang, saying that the original owner of the Qianlong calligraphy at the last auction had agreed to transfer it, and he was invited to meet in the suburbs of Nanling.

After receiving the news, he immediately drove here. He was in a state of ups and downs during the journey and could not calm down.

Although he had vaguely guessed that Ren Ping was the original owner as early as the last Ninth Five-Year Palace Gambling, but he was still not sure, it was related to the family's reputation, and he never dared to make mistakes.

It wasn't until we met again today, and even saw the familiar scroll in front of Ren Ping's desk, that I felt a little relieved.

"As expected, it's Mr. Ren, I've been waiting for a long time,"

He Suyuan is a very self-cultivated person. After meeting, he was not in a hurry to bring up serious matters, but bowed to Ren Ping first:

"I heard from Mr. Wu that Mr. Ren helped to find the "Tanzhou Chronicle" last time. This thing is of great significance to the whole He family. It is like a reconstruction. On behalf of the clan, I would like to thank Mr. Ren."

He said and bowed slightly.

Ren Ping had a good impression of He Suyuan, and when he saw this, he returned a gift and invited him to sit down:

"Professor He is polite. I would like to thank you for your help last time in the Ninth Five-Year Court. Otherwise, Han Haixing and I would not have passed the test so easily. That's all, let's not talk about the past today, how about we just get straight to the point?"

"That'd be best. To be honest, I've been waiting for this moment for almost two months."

He Suyuan's voice couldn't help but tremble as he spoke.

Ren Ping smiled slightly, without further words, put away the chessboard on the table, and unfolded the book scroll, and following the scroll to the end, the calligraphy in it also appeared in front of the two of them:

Tongchao Wenqu!

The first time these four words appeared was at the Youshenghang auction, this is the second time.

He Suyuan has been thinking about these four words day and night for the past two months. He is no longer polite, and takes out a palm-sized camera-like instrument from his handbag, and points it at the book scroll for a while to observe.

He is not a professional collector, but when it comes to appraising rare ancient books, calligraphy, paintings and calligraphy, he is much better than most collectors.

The reason is that his major is very suitable, especially in order to testify the succession of the number one scholar of the He family. Since the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the relevant emperor's manuscripts and inner court annotations are all familiar, and Qianlong's pen and ink are the key points.

For more than [-] years of hard work and accumulation, even the undergraduate, master, and doctorate majors in history are all for this. Now that it is about to bear fruit, one can imagine the excitement in He Suyuan's heart.

The instrument in his hand is professionally used to appraise ancient manuscripts. It can not only take pictures, but also take extremely high-definition videos. It is specially prepared for this Qianlong calligraphy.

It's just that in a highly concentrated state of mind, what he didn't notice was that because of the specific placement angle, when he was shooting Mobao, the corner of the lens happened to be aimed at a remote location on the river bank downstairs.

And there, at this very moment, a rare homicide was "coincidentally" happening.

About a quarter of an hour later, when the shooting appraisal was over, He Suyuan finally raised his head, with undisguised excitement on his face.

The thing is true, there is no doubt about it, and the last big stone in his heart also fell, and now it depends on how to get it.

"Mr. Ren, please make an offer."

After a pause, he recovered his composure, and He Suyuan said directly, he believes that Xin Ping is a straightforward person, and he is sincerely willing to make a move, otherwise he would not have come all the way to find him.

They looked at each other motionlessly.

Ren Ping's attention had been on the bottom just now, only then did he wake up after hearing this, and smiled:

"Professor He has made up his mind to take it?"

"Yes, I am determined to win." He said without hesitation.

"Then please take it."

"What did you say?"

He Suyuan was taken aback for a moment, almost thinking he had misheard.

With a smile on his face, Ren Ping pointed casually to the painting of Qianlong calligraphy, and repeated:

"I said that if Professor He wants it, he can just take it. I don't expect to sell it for money, so why ask a price?"

This time He Suyuan heard clearly and understood every word, but his confusion also deepened. Isn't this Ren Ping joking with himself?
(End of this chapter)