Chapter 125: All wrong!

At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to travel through time, and many incredible images appeared in his mind.
He read the author of this painting, and his life was bumpy.
He was a painter and writer of the Ming Dynasty in China, No. Liurujushi, master of peach blossoms, and claimed to be the first genius in Jiangnan.
When he was sixteen, he was admitted as a talent. When he was eighteen, he found true love in life and formed a happy and warm family.
Xie You and Xu Yanqing, Zhu Zhishan, Wen Zhengming, and known as the four talents of Jiangnan, can be said to be successful, life has reached its peak.
Unexpectedly, there will be misfortunes in the sky!
In his 24 years old, I did n’t know what bad luck had gone, and the day was miserable.
I first died of my parents, then my sister died of illness, followed by his wife's dystocia, and also took away the children in the belly.
In just one year, he was left alone in the bustling home.
Later, he managed to cheer up, and filled with ambition to go to Beijing to take the exam, but he was inexplicably involved in a cheating case, leaving his career forever.
This ... really tears for men!
Finally, he felt particularly desperate, so he could only go to Huajie Liuxiang every day to buy wine and drink.
In the end, the money is gone, so I can only go to paint a small yellow painting and change some wine.
Hey-Fenghua's peerless gifted man actually drew that kind of unsightly stuff for the five meters of rice ... It's really tired and unloved!
桃 Peach Blossom in Peach Blossom Dock
Peach Blossom Fairy Plants Peach Trees and Picks Peach Flowers for Wine
Well, Ye Chen finally knew. The painting that Mo Fu spent 5,000 yuan from the stall was actually Tang Bohu and Tang Yin's true story!
Of course, this is not a well-known painting, but a small yellow painting he painted in order to fill his stomach during the most downturned period of his life.
And this painting is not finished yet.
The painting was not finished, but all the grief, resentment, despair and dissatisfaction about life were attached to the painting.
"Xiaochen, what's wrong?" Mo's father saw Ye Chen a little hesitant and asked quickly.
"Ye Chen, this painting is simply burned, it's not a bad thing." Mo Qing also cared, "Are you all right? I think you're thinking, what do you think?"
"Oh, nothing, this painting cannot be burned, this is the true story of Tang Bohu." Ye Chen said in a serious manner.
"What? Tang Bohu's painting?" Mo's eyes were almost glaring.
He is fascinated by calligraphy and painting. Although his accomplishments in appreciating ancient paintings are very shallow, he is still very clear about the value of Tang Bohu's paintings.
Tang Bohu's handed down authenticity is relatively rare. It can be said that each piece is priceless.
"True? Ye Chen, will you still learn from Bao?" Mo Qing said he was not quite convinced.
Ye Yechen wanted to use a piece of "Evil Sign" to erase all the grievances in the painting.
Ranran!
Mind a move--
‘Wait — can the grievances in this painting be used to practice that ghost art, Eye of the Ghost? ’
I think so, Ye Chen is a little bit eager to move.
Heart is worse than action!
呃 "Um ... Sister Mo, uncle, you go out first. The painting burned might be too violent. I will cast a spell and let the grievances in the painting disappear. Remember, don't disturb me, lest an accident occur." Ye Chen was serious.
"That line, you pay attention to safety, don't be stubborn." Mo Qing took the old father out. Close the door.
Soon, Ye Chen wrote a task—
"Ding
Task generation
Quest content-the host devours the resentment of Tang Bohu's true story
Reward-the system is analyzing the difficulty of the task, and the prizes will be settled later "
Uh ...
Next, Ye Chen began to follow the method of practicing ghost art "Evil Eye of Ghost" and slowly swallowed the resentment in the painting.
Suddenly, a trace of resentment that could only be seen by Ye Chen's yin and yang eyes was stripped from the painting and absorbed by Ye Chen.
These grievances formed a flow of air in Ye Chen's body, which did not conflict with the energy of the Daoist, nor merged with each other. Instead, the well was clear, and the well water did not violate the river water.
After ten minutes!
"It's done!"
In Ye Chen's eyes, there was a glimmer of gloom!
In fact, the eye of the ghost is to connect the eyes of the caster with the ghosts they raise, so that the ghosts can see everything the ghosts can see.
Is somewhat similar to yin and yang eyes.
But it is slightly different.
For example, for example, Ye Chen sleeps at home at night, then releases the ghost and lets it go to a place such as a women's toilet.
Through the eyes of the ghost, Ye Chen didn't leave the house at home, playing with his mobile phone in bed, and he could see clearly in the air.
And it will not be found.
Of course, Ye Chen is impossible to do such 龌龊.
I was too indecent, too insane.
At this time, the painting is completely fine, clear inside and outside, clean and flawless, without any trace of resentment.
"That's it. Go out now and paste an evil spell on your uncle, you will be able to dispel the evil spirit inside him and give him peace of mind."
Qi Yechen walked outside the study.
同时 At the same time--
"Ding
Congratulations to the host for completing the task: [Eating the resentment in Tang Bohu's true story]
Obtained 100 sheets of clear paper, which have been automatically stored in the dimension storage space
Get pen and ink paper 砚, a set of four treasures in the study, which have been automatically stored in the dimension storage space
Obtained the skill book "Tang Bohu Painting and Calligraphy Skills", which has been automatically stored in the dimension storage space
Get repair energy 0
System completed repair 3.57% "
Uh ...
"Grasp the grass? Also burst Tang Bohu's calligraphy skills?" Ye Chen was surprised and happy.
This is not a loss!
Out of the study.
Ye Yechen used a healing spell and an extermination spell for Mo's father, and he was all right.
Seeing this, Mo Qing was also relieved. With a strange look, he glanced at Ye Chen, and then quickly looked elsewhere.
"Hahaha ~~ Xiaochen, you really have the ability! I'm refreshed now! It's almost time for lunch, and you and Xiaoqing are eating at home-" Mo father said cheerfully. "It seems that you still have some research on calligraphy and painting. Come, come here, uncle shows you a treasure!"
"Baby? What baby?" Ye Chen oddly said.
"Follow me!" Mo father took Ye Chen to the study upstairs with interest, and Mo Qing smiled and followed.
"Xiaochen, uncle, I will not hide you." Mo father said very proudly. "I have a friend who is a big business and received a photo of Zhang Daqian some time ago, but he didn't know how to maintain the ancient paintings, so he temporarily stored it with me and let me take care of it for him. Let me take a look . "
Ye Yechen nodded slightly.
He knows that Zhang Daqian's true story is that the old nose is valuable. If an ordinary person has a picture, he will not worry about eating and wearing it all his life.
Upstairs study.
A finely woven bamboo box with lacquer was placed in the corner of the hoe.
来 "Come, Xiaochen, the painting is in the box, and I will give you a play." Mo Father walked over, and suddenly, his body was stiff, his shoulders trembling slightly, as if he had seen something terrible.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Mo Qing asked quickly.
When Ye Chen looked at it, he saw a hole in the edge of the box, covered with debris, and looked at the toothy edge, which should have been bitten by a mouse.
Alas—you can still see rat feces on the ground.
"It's over ... it's over ... I checked it yesterday ... this ... this ..." Father Mo was pale, trembling, incoherent.
"Dad, don't worry ... I look at the painting." Mo Qing quickly crouched down, opened the box, carefully took out a painting, and opened up a look-
I'm done.
Ruined.
In this painting, a fist-sized hole was bitten.
This is Zhang Daqian's "The Peach Dedicates Life", the hole is on the lady's head ...
"God kill the mouse!" Mo Fu sadly came out, crying.
"Yes, the rats should be damned!" Ye Chenshen thought so, and then quickly caught Mo's father. "Uncle, don't be nervous, calm, calm."
"Xiaochen, how can you calm me down? This painting is more than 10 million! I can't afford to smash my old bones into a soup!" Mo's father shook his head again and again.
"Dad, I heard that there is a special studio that can be repaired, or should we fix it?" Mo Qingdao.
"It's too late! My friend will come to get the painting early in the morning! Besides, such a large area of ​​damage is still the core part of the painting, how to repair it?" Mo's father was desperate. "Let's lose money, buy a house. Hey--no blunder!"
"Uncle, money and foreign objects." Ye Chen hurriedly comforted.
"Yes, it's enough to lose money, but I always feel sorry for my friend and live up to my friend's trust ... A good picture, the true story of Zhang Daqian, is so ruined." Mo father face said ashamed.
Ye Yechen and Mo Qing tried their best to reassure Mo's father.
The two of them carried Mo's father downstairs.
Suddenly, Ye Chen moved slightly and asked. "Uncle, are you saying that Zhang Daqian's authenticity is valuable, or Tang Bohu's authenticity?"
"This?" Mo father choked slightly. "This is hard to say. One is everyone in the Ming Dynasty, and the other is a modern master. Can't we be old and thin, right?"
Father Mo Mo pondered for a moment. "But from the works of the world, Zhang Daqian's paintings are far more than Tang Bohu's. From the 1990s to the present, major auction houses at home and abroad have sold more than 2,000 Zhang Daqian's works. Tang Yin has fewer."
"Zhang Daqian's painting has taken more than 200 million yuan. But Tang Bohu's painting," Lushan Waterfall? ", Was 3.5 billion yuan a few years ago."
Ye Yechenxin said, this will not end it!
Since Tang Bohu's paintings are more valuable, I will go home and paint one for you.
I learned the skill book of "Tang Bohu Painting and Calligraphy Skills". Ye Chen painted, like Tang Bohu possessed!
I eat.
Have a depressing lunch.
After the meal, the police station called Mo Qing, and Ye Chen left Mo's house with her.
"Sister Mo, don't worry about that painting," Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Hey ... for more than 10 million, I have to sell the house, all my savings have been emptied, and my elder brother has to pay for it." Mo Qing looked sad. "Tomorrow, the person who took the painting came over, let my dad and others discuss it, and see how to compensate. The complaint against my dad was that he was not careful and did not keep the painting well."
这样 "So, Sister Mo, I'll come to you tonight, I'll give you something." Ye Chen said mysteriously.
"What?" Mo Qingqi said.
"You will know when the time comes." Ye Chen did not say anything.
At the moment, the two parted ways.
After Ye Yechen returned home, she locked herself in the room and painted with interest.
Qi Yechen took out a piece of bright paper from the storage space.
Ming paper, as the name suggests, is Ming paper.
Paper stuff can also be faked. Generally, it is smoked or paper dyed with water dripping from the eaves of thatched sheds.
But no matter how high the level of counterfeiting is, it cannot hide the true experts, because this kind of fake paper lacks a sense of historical weight.
But the painting paper used by Ye Chen is an old thing like a fake replacement. There is a light sheen on the paper, which is a paste, which symbolizes the traces of time.
Prepared.
Ye Chen mentioned the pen.
Ji Heran, Ye Chen's temperament changed instantly!
Standing like a great Confucian, his eyes are focused and deep, his body is filled with the style of everyone, the spirit of the immortal way!
Saturate the ink with a pen, like a cloud of smoke, and draw a stroke on the drawing paper.
第一 This first stroke is smooth and moist, there is softness in the middle, and the charm is natural!
Immediately afterwards, it is to move the pen like the wind, or row or hook, or point or trace, and take the dragon and snake with one stroke!
Ye Yechen This is not a copy of the painting. The paintings he painted can not be described as "false and real."
Because, at this moment, he is equivalent to Tang Bohu himself painting.
After a few hours, a picture of Evening Wind Fishing Boat? Was completed.
Fall.
Inscription.
Although there is no seal, it is basically OK.
Ye Yechen checked online. The estimated value of this painting should be around 20-30 million.
After I was very busy, Ye Chen cooked a few dishes for the kitchen, and when I got out of the pot, I sprinkled the food with MSG, and my mouth was full of oil.
"Early tomorrow morning, the person taking the painting will go to Sister Mo's house. Come on, I will send her the painting now." When the ink stains on the painting dried up, Ye Chen rolled it up and put it in a black plastic pocket.
I went out with my pocket.
At this time it was more than 8 pm and it was dark.
Xi Yechen first took a car to Lin Yuxi's house, but he did not enter the community.
"Try the Ghostly Eyes tonight!"
Ye Yechen calmly released the ghost from the storage space, connected his ghost's eyes with the eyes of the ghost, and then directed the ghost to float into Lin Yuxi's house, converge and hide.
If Lin Yuxi and his family are in danger, Yan Gui will protect him.
Ye Chen can see everything Yan Yan sees at any time.
Uh ...
Police station.
Wu Moqing has just finished her work and is eating in the cafeteria. She has to work overtime again tonight and will have a case analysis meeting later.
The ringtone of the mobile phone calls.
When Mo Qing saw Ye Chen calling, she smiled and answered the phone.
"Ye Chen." Mo Qing laughed.
"Sister Mo, where are you? I have something for you."
"Yeah-so, you came to the police station and called me."
"OK. I'll be right here."
Hang up the phone.
"Xiao Qing." At this time, a man in his thirties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, had good facial features, and was very personable. "Who's calling? They laugh so happily."
"Shen Yun, who do I call? It seems it's none of your business, right?" Mo Qing ate meallessly.
The man "Shen Yun" sat opposite Mo Qing, staring affectionately at Mo Qing. "Xiao Qing, don't you still understand my mind? I deliberately came down from the provincial office, not just for you? Really, the first time I see you, I will--"
"Come on, I'm not interested in you. Also, this corpse case in Guangda Avenue has no clue at all now, and you rarely say that in front of me." Mo Qing said impatiently.
"Okay, okay, talk about the case." In Shen Yan's eyes, there was a very professional expression, bright and charming. "Xiao Qing, you know, write this on the side of crime. As far as China is concerned, I can still rank as the top one. I have a clue about the case of corpses in Guangjie Street. I ’ll focus on that. Rest assured that with me, this case will be resolved within three days! "
After dinner.
Ye Yechen called and he was at the gate of the police station.
Mo Moqing quickly got up and went out.
峥嵘 That Shen Yan followed.
"Sister Mo." When Ye Qing came out, Ye Chen greeted him and handed the black plastic bag to Mo Qing. "After you go home at night, give it to your uncle, and the person who will take the painting tomorrow, let the uncle give him this."
"Oh?" Now Mo Qing is full of the case and has no intention to pay attention to the others, so she picks up the plastic bag. "Row."
"Well, Sister Mo, let me go first. You pay attention to your body, don't be too hard. Go home early to rest." Ye Chen smiled and turned to leave.
Suddenly, Mo Qing moved.
‘Ye Chenman has a talent for detectives, and he still has that kind of ability. It is his credit to capture Cao Deguang and to capture Uncle Zeng ...
"Wait, Ye Chen. We'll have a case analysis meeting later, I invite you to listen, if you have any opinions, you can speak." Mo Qing called Ye Chen.
"Ah? No need ..." Ye Chen was silent.
"You should do a favor for your sister Mo." Mo Qing throws a wink at Ye Chen.
Ye Yechen didn't want to listen to any case analysis meeting, it was just boring.
Therefore, he spoofed. "Sister Mo, always asking me to help you, I have helped many times. This time ... unless you promise to let me kiss, I won't help you."
Chen Ye Chen expected that Mo Qing would reject it with a sip, so that he could pat his and walk away.
Result--
"Oh, shameless enough." Mo Qing smiled, "Okay! As long as you can provide us with valuable clues to solve the case, I will let you go and let you kiss! Also, help me several times, not to you Something to pay, justified. "
"Ah? That's all right? Sister Mo, you don't follow the routine!" Ye Chen this time moved out of the routine and put herself in it.
"Let's go." Mo Qing urged, and then handed a stack of information to Ye Chen. "Let ’s take a look at these materials."
Qi Yechen took the information and opened it.
Is a forensic report, and there are many partial photos of the corpse.
Ye Hiran, Ye Chen's eyes became extremely sharp, turning page by page, his brain was moving fast.
While looking at the information, he and Mo Qing walked upstairs to the conference room.
"Xiao Qing, who is he?" Then Shen Yan pushed his glasses and ran over with doubt.
"It's none of your business, Expert Shen!" Mo Qing didn't give him a good look.
"Who are you?" Shen Hua pointed his finger directly at Ye Chen.
"Hey, who am I? Guess!" Ye Chen smiled, and quickly followed Mo Qing.
"Hum!" Shen Ye's face was slightly cold and cold.
meeting room.
The case analysis meeting was presided over by the director of Yanshi Public Security Bureau, Director Luo.
Wu Moqing greeted Director Luo, so he also allowed Ye Chen to listen.
"Okay, everyone is here. The case analysis of the Guangguang Street Division Case can begin." Director Luo Zhengzheng said. "Now, there are experts from the Provincial Department of Shen Yan who will tell you the case. Expert Shen is a well-known crime writer in the country. He has cracked too many serious cases, big cases-everyone welcome!"
A warm applause sounded in the conference room.
Ye Yechen sat beside Mo Qing without a word.
At this time, the meeting room lights went out and the environment became dark.
Soon, the projector's lights came out, and on a large projection screen, a detailed map of the corpse's site appeared.
And 5 corpses were marked in red.
Shen 峥嵘 stood up, cleared his throat, and took his tone. "Well, now I will tell you. The corpse has been found, and the deceased is a young woman. However, the deceased's skull was severely damaged and cannot be identified. The identity of the deceased is still difficult to date. OK. So I focus on the killer. I made a criminal profile for the killer. "
The meeting room is exceptionally quiet.
"First of all, let me talk about throwing corpses. Generally, corpses are thrown into the wild countryside, or buried deep, or Shen River. But the murderer in this case chose to throw corpses in downtown areas, which is clearly provocative of the society. This shows that the killers "The psychological quality of the person is extremely powerful. No clues have been left at the site of the corpse, which shows that the killer has a certain anti-reconnaissance consciousness and is most likely a recidivist."
When I heard this, Ye Chen's eyes appeared a smile of almost ridicule.
"Speaking of corpses again. Why did the murderer choose corpses after killing the deceased? And the corpses of the deceased were divided into 10 parts? If the corpses were for the purpose of discarding the corpses for convenience or concealment, or the corpses were deliberately destroyed and destroyed The evidence confuses the police ’s attention, so why did he choose to throw the corpse in the downtown area? Is n’t that contradictory? From the perspective of the corpse being mutilated, the murderer has very strong psychological tolerance, and I can interpret it as a psychological abnormality . "
也就是说 "That is to say, the murderer is a standard pervert killer. He divides the corpses for the purpose of corpses, because he enjoyed a unique pleasure in the process of dismembering the corpses!"
"The deceased had not been invaded by X during his lifetime, which indicates that the murderer's X function was impaired and X could not be satisfied through normal channels. However, when he mutilated and dismembered the victim's body, his suppressed desire was released. "
"So! The murderer's age should be 30 to 45 years old, because any psychological illness needs to be brewed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ fermented, it can't be formed overnight. Most similar pervert killers, their extreme personality , And paranoid fantasies were formed around the age of 20, but at this time, they will not kill people, but they will show various preludes to deformity, such as mutilating small animals, destroying public facilities ... and so on. After the 10-year incubation period, which is about 30 years old, it is the outbreak period! At this time, their mental illness can no longer be controlled! Therefore, the murderer in this case, I think there is a history, age, I prefer to be around 35. "
"Here, I provide a direction for investigation. The murderer in this case, about 35 years old, is strong in Kong Wu, has strong control, has a lonely personality, and has a considerable degree of aversion to women. The criminal mark is the dumping of corpses in the garbage depot in the downtown area, which damaged the head of the deceased. Within five years to check, Yancheng had unsettled homicides with similar characteristics. Once the screening results determined that this was a serial homicide case, they could be investigated together and obtained. There must be more clues than we have now. "
"Deploy police forces to look for witnesses at the five corpses, and closely monitor the corpses, because some pervert killers, during the cooling period, like to return to the crime scene or corpse site to relive the pleasure."
The voice just fell.
"噗 !" Ye Chen finally couldn't help it, and laughed.
This is particularly abrupt in a quiet conference room!
Everyone looked at Ye Chen.
峥嵘 That deep, chilly face. "What are you laughing at? I'm not right, right?"
"It wasn't right." Ye Chen laughed. "It was all wrong."
"Ye Chen, or else, you speak." Mo Qing suddenly encouraged. "Don't be nervous, you talk!"
Uh ...............