At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to have traveled through time, and many incredible images appeared in his mind.

He read the author of this painting, its rough and tumultuous life.

He is a painter and writer in the Ming Dynasty of our country.

He was admitted as a scholar when he was sixteen, found his true love when he was eighteen, and formed a happy and warm family.

Together with Xu Zhenqing, Zhu Zhishan, and Wen Zhengming, they are also known as the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River. It can be said that they have achieved fame and reached their peak in life.

Unexpectedly, there will be misfortunes in the sky, and people will have misfortunes and blessings!

When he was 24 years old, he didn't know what kind of bad luck happened, and his days became more miserable every day.

First, the parents died, then the younger sister died of illness, and then his wife had dystocia and took the child away with her.

In just one year, he was the only one left alone in the bustling home.

Later, he finally cheered up and went to Beijing to rush for the exam with great ambitions, but somehow got involved in a cheating case and bid farewell to his official career.

This... is really a man silent and a woman crying!

In the end, he felt very desperate, so he could only go to Huajie and Liuxiang every day to buy wine and drink.

In the end, the money was gone, so I could only paint little yellow paintings in exchange for some wine money.

Hey——The magnificent and talented man actually paints such unsightly things for the sake of five buckets of rice... I am so tired and I don’t like it!

Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Immortals in Peach Blossom Temple

The Peach Blossom Immortal planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money

Well, Ye Chen finally found out that the painting that Mo's father bought from a street stall for 5,000 yuan was actually an authentic work by Tang Bohu and Tang Yin!

Of course, this is not a famous painting handed down from generation to generation, but a little yellow painting he painted in order to fill his stomach during the most difficult period of his life.

And the painting isn't finished yet.

The painting is not finished, but the grief, resentment, despair and dissatisfaction with life are all attached to this painting.

"Xiaochen, what's the matter?" Seeing that Ye Chen was in a daze, Father Mo asked quickly.

"Ye Chen, why don't you just burn this painting, it's a very harmful thing." Mo Qing also looked concerned, "Are you okay? I see you are in a trance, what are you thinking about?"

"Oh, it's nothing, this painting can't be burned, it's Tang Bohu's authentic work." Ye Chen said seriously.

"What? Tang Bohu's painting?" Father Mo's eyes almost popped out.

He is obsessed with calligraphy and painting. Although his attainments in appreciating ancient paintings are very shallow, he still knows the value of Tang Bohu's paintings.

Tang Bohu's authentic works handed down from generation to generation are relatively rare. It can be said that each one is a priceless treasure.

"Really? Ye Chen, do you know how to appraise treasures?" Mo Qing expressed a little disbelief.

Ye Chen just wanted to use a piece of [Destroying Evil Talisman] to erase all the resentment in the painting.

Awesome!

With a thought——

'Wait - can the resentment in this painting be used to practice the ghost art "Eye of the Ghost"? '

Thinking of this, Ye Chen felt a little ready to move.

Action is worse than heartbeat!

"Uh... Sister Mo, uncle, you go out first, it would be too violent to burn this painting. I will cast a spell to eliminate the resentment in the painting. Remember, don't disturb me, so as not to cause accidents." Ye Chen said seriously.

"That's fine, you pay attention to safety, don't be brave." Mo Qing pulled her old father out. Close the door.

Soon, Ye Chen wrote a task——

"Ding

task generation

Task content - the host devours the resentment in Tang Bohu's authentic work

Rewards - the system is analyzing the difficulty of the task, and the rewards will be settled later"

...

Next, Ye Chen began to follow the method of practicing the ghost art "Eye of the Ghost\

,"Slowly devouring the resentment in the painting.

In an instant, traces of resentment that only Ye Chen's yin and yang eyes could see were stripped from the painting and absorbed by Ye Chen.

These grievances form a stream of air in Ye Chen's body, which does not conflict with or merge with Dao Qi energy, but is distinct, and the well water does not interfere with the river water.

Ten minutes later!

"It's done!"

A gloomy light flashed across Ye Chen's pupils!

In fact, the eye of the ghost is to connect the eyes of the caster with the ghost raised, so that everything the ghost can see, the caster can also see.

It is somewhat similar to yin and yang eyes.

But also slightly different.

For example, for example, Ye Chen sleeps at home at night, and then releases the ghost, letting it go to places such as the women's bathroom.

Through the eyes of ghosts, Ye Chen can see clearly from the air without leaving home, lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone.

And it's guaranteed not to be discovered.

Of course, it is impossible for Ye Chen to do such a dirty thing.

So nasty, so nasty.

At this time, the painting is completely fine, the inside and outside are clear, clean and flawless, and there is no trace of resentment.

"It's done, go out now, and stick an evil spirit talisman on uncle, it will dispel the evil spirit in his body, and let him sleep peacefully."

Ye Chen walked out of the study.

At the same time——

"Ding

Congratulations to the host for completing the task: [Swallow the resentment in Tang Bohu's original work]

Obtained 100 sheets of Ming Paper, which have been automatically stored in the dimensional storage space

Obtain pen, ink, paper and inkstone, a set of four treasures of the study, which have been automatically stored in the dimensional storage space

Get the skill book "Tang Bohu Calligraphy and Painting Skills", which has been automatically stored in the dimensional storage space

Gain Repair Energy 0

The system is repaired 3.57%"

...

"Hold the grass? It also exploded Tang Bohu's calligraphy and painting skills book?" Ye Chen was surprised and delighted.

This wave is not bad!

out of the study.

Ye Chen used a healing talisman and an evil extinguishing talisman for Father Mo, and he was fine immediately.

Seeing this, Mo Qing was also very pleased. With a strange look, she glanced at Ye Chen, and then quickly looked elsewhere.

"Hahaha~~ Xiaochen, you are really capable! I feel refreshed now! It's almost lunch time, and you and Xiaoqing will have dinner at home—" Father Mo said happily. "It seems that you still have some research on calligraphy and painting. Come, come here, uncle will show you a treasure!"

"Baby? What baby?" Ye Chen wondered.

"Follow me!" Father Mo enthusiastically brought Ye Chen upstairs to the study room, Mo Qing smiled and followed behind.

"Xiaochen, uncle, I won't hide it from you." Father Mo said very proudly. "I have a friend who is in a big business. Some time ago, he received an authentic painting by Zhang Daqian, but he didn't know how to maintain an ancient painting, so he temporarily kept it with me and asked me to take care of it for him. Let you take a good look at it today. .”

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

He knew that Zhang Daqian's authentic works were old noses that were worth a lot of money. If an ordinary person had one, he would live his life without worrying about food and clothing, and enjoy all the glory and wealth.

Upstairs study.

In the corner stood a finely woven bamboo box with vermilion lacquer.

"Come on, Xiaochen, the painting is in the box, and I'll get it for you to enjoy." Father Mo walked over, and suddenly, his body froze, his shoulders trembled slightly, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Mo Qing asked quickly.

Ye Chen took a look, and saw a hole was gnawed on the edge of the box, and the debris was all over the floor. Looking at the toothed edge, it should be bitten out by a mouse.

Uh--you can still see rat droppings on the ground.

"It's over...it's over...I just checked yesterday...this...this..." Father Mo turned pale, trembling all over, and spoke incoherently.

"Dad, don't be in a hurry...I'll take a look at the painting." Mo Qing quickly squatted down, opened the box, carefully took out a painting, unfolded it——

It's over.

Ruined.

In this painting, a hole the size of a fist was bitten.

This is Zhang Daqian's "Ban Peach Offering Birthday", the hole is right on the lady's head...

"God damn mouse!" Mo's father felt sad and wailed loudly.

"Yes, mice deserve to die!" Ye Chen thought deeply, and then quickly supported Mo's father, "Uncle, don't be nervous, calm down, calm down."

"Xiaochen, how can you make me calm? This painting is more than 10 million yuan! I can't afford to smash my old bones into soup!" Father Mo shook his head repeatedly.

"Dad, I heard that there is a special studio that can be repaired, why don't we take it to repair it?" Mo Qing said.

"It's too late! Tomorrow morning, my friend will come to pick up the painting! Besides, with such a large area of ​​damage, and it is the core part of the painting, how can we repair it?" Father Mo was desperate. "Let's lose money, buy a house. Hey - what a disaster!"

"Uncle, money is a foreign thing." Ye Chen quickly comforted him.

"Yes, it's fine to lose money, but I always feel sorry for my friend, I have failed my friend's trust... A good painting, Zhang Daqian's original work, is ruined just like that." Father Mo said with a face ashamed.

Ye Chen and Mo Qing tried their best to calm Father Mo.

The two helped Father Mo go downstairs.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's heart moved slightly and he asked. "Uncle, do you think Zhang Daqian's authentic works are worth more, or Tang Bohu's authentic works are more valuable?"

"This?" Father Mo choked slightly. "It's hard to say. One is a master of the Ming Dynasty, and the other is a master of modern times. We can't favor the past and the present, right?"

Father Mo pondered for a while. "However, in terms of surviving works, the number of Zhang Daqian's paintings far exceeds Tang Bohu's. From the 1990s to the present, major auction houses at home and abroad have sold more than 2,000 pieces of Zhang Daqian's works. Tang Yin's works are less."

"A painting by Zhang Daqian sold more than 200 million yuan. However, Tang Bohu's painting, "Waterfall Viewing on Lushan Mountain?", sold for 3.5 billion yuan a few years ago."

Ye Chenxin said, this is the end!

Since Tang Bohu's paintings are more valuable, I'll draw one for you when I get home, and you can use it for business.

After learning the skill book "Tang Bohu Calligraphy and Painting Skills", Ye Chen painted like Tang Bohu possessed himself!

Have a meal.

A depressing lunch.

After the meal, the police station called to remind 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... more than ten million yuan, the house has to be sold, all the savings in the family have been emptied, and my elder brother and second brother have to pay for it." Mo Qing looked distressed. "Tomorrow, the person who took the painting will come over. Let my dad discuss with him and see how to pay. I blame my dad for not being careful and not keeping the painting properly."

"Well, Sister Mo, I'll come to you tonight, and I'll give you something." Ye Chen said mysteriously.

"What?" Mo Qing wondered.

"You will know when the time comes." Ye Chen didn't say anything.

At the moment, the two parted ways.

After Ye Chen came home, he locked himself in the room and began to paint with great interest.

Ye Chen took out a piece of clear paper from the storage space.

Ming paper, as the name suggests, is the paper of the Ming Dynasty.

Paper can also be counterfeited, and it is usually made of smoked or dyed paper with water dripping from the eaves of thatched huts.

But no matter how high the level of counterfeiting is, it cannot be fooled by real experts, because this kind of fake paper lacks a sense of historical heaviness.

But the drawing paper used by Ye Chen is an old thing that is fake. There is a faint luster on the surface of the paper, which is patina, which symbolizes the traces of time.

Ready.

Ye Chen picked up a pen.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's temperament changed instantly!

Standing like a great Confucian, with focused and deep eyes, his body is filled with the demeanor of everyone, the breath of immortality!

Dip in ink, swipe the brush like a cloud of smoke, and lightly outline a stroke on the drawing paper.

This first stroke is smooth and moist, firm yet soft, with a natural charm!

Immediately afterwards, the brush is moved like the wind, or lined up or hooked, or dotted or traced, the pen is like a snake, and it is done in one go!

Ye Chen is not copying, and the paintings he draws cannot be described as "fake ones".

Because, at this moment, he is equivalent to Tang Bohu himself painting.

A few hours later, a painting of "Evening Wind Fishing Boats?" was completed.

signature.

inscription.

Although there is no seal, it is basically OK.

Ye Chen checked on the Internet, and the estimated value of this painting should be around 20-30 million.

After finishing his work, Ye Chen cooked a few dishes and sprinkled the God of Cookery MSG on the pot, which made his mouth full of oily food.

"Early tomorrow morning, the person who picks up the painting will go to Sister Mo's house. Come on, I'll send the painting to her now." When the ink stains on the painting were dry, Ye Chen rolled up the painting and put it in a black plastic bag. pocket.

He went out with his pockets in hand.

At this time, it was more than 8 o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark.

Ye Chen first drove to Lin Yuxi's house, but he didn't enter the community.

"Let's try to see if the ghost's eye works tonight!"

Ye Chen calmly released Yan Gui from the storage space, connected its ghost eyes with the Eye of Fierce Ghost, and then commanded Yan Gui to float into Lin Yuxi's house, restrain his yin energy, and hide.

If Lin Yuxi and his family were in danger, Yan Gui would protect them.

And Ye Chen can see everything Yan Gui sees at any time.

...

police station.

Mo Qing has just finished her work and is eating in the cafeteria. She has to work overtime tonight, and she has to hold a case analysis meeting later.

The phone rings.

Seeing that it was Ye Chen calling, Mo Qing smiled knowingly and answered the call.

"Ye Chen." Mo Qing smiled.

"Sister Mo, where are you? I have something for you."

"Well - so, you come directly to the police station to find me, and call when you arrive."

"Okay. I'll be right over."

Hang up the phone.

"Xiaoqing." At this time, a man in his thirties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with regular features and a personable demeanor, walked over directly. "Who are you calling? You're smiling so happily."

"Shen Zhengrong, who should I call? It doesn't seem to be your business, right?" Mo Qing ate with a blank expression.

The man "Shen Zhengrong" sat across from Mo Qing, staring at Mo Qing affectionately. "Xiaoqing, don't you understand my intentions? Didn't I come down from the provincial office specifically for you? Really, the first time I saw you, I just—"

"Come on, I'm not interested in you. Also, there is no clue about the dismemberment case in Guangda Street, so don't talk about it in front of me." Mo Qing said impatiently.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the case." In Shen Zhengrong's eyes, there was a very professional expression, full of energy and charm. "Xiaoqing, you know, in terms of criminal profiling, as far as the country is concerned, I can still rank high. I already have a clue about the case of dismembering the corpse on Guangda Street. The case analysis meeting will be held later. I will focus on talking about it. Don't worry, with me here, within three days, this case will be solved!"

After dinner.

Ye Chen called, and he had already arrived at the gate of the police station.

Mo Qing hurriedly got up and went out.

Then Shen Zhengrong followed behind.

"Sister Mo." Seeing Mo Qing coming out, Ye Chen went up to meet her and handed over the black plastic bag in her hand to Mo Qing. "Give this to uncle when you go home at night. The person who will pick up the painting tomorrow will come and ask uncle to give this to him."

"Oh?" Now Mo Qing's mind is full of the case, and she doesn't care about other things, so she casually took the plastic bag over. "Row."

"Okay, Sister Mo, I'm leaving first. Take care of your body and don't work too hard. Go home and rest early." Ye Chen smiled, then turned and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Mo Qing's heart moved.

'Ye Chenman has a talent for detectives, and he has that ability, which is amazing. The arrest of Cao Deguang and the arrest of Uncle Zeng and his son are all due to him... how about—'

"Wait, Ye Chen. We're going to hold a case analysis meeting later. I invite you to sit in. If you have any opinions, you can speak up." Mo Qing called Ye Chen to stop.

"Ah? It's not necessary..." Ye Chen was speechless.

"You just treat Sister Mo as a favor." Mo Qing winked at Ye Chen for the first time.

Ye Chen didn't want to listen to any case analysis meeting at all, it was simply boring.

Therefore, he spoofed. "Sister Mo, I've been asked to help you all the time. I've helped you several times. This time...unless you promise to let me kiss you, I won't help you. "

Ye Chen expected that Mo Qing would refuse straight away, so that he could pat his ass and leave in a logical manner.

result--

"Hehe, shameless enough." Mo Qing smiled, "Okay! As long as you can provide us with valuable clues to solve the case, I will go all out and let you kiss me! That's right, I have helped me several times, but I won't give it to you." A little reward is unreasonable."

"Ah? That's okay? Sister Mo, you don't play according to the routine!" Ye Chen moved out of the routine this time, and put himself into it.

"Let's go." Mo Qing urged, and then handed Ye Chen a stack of documents. "Look at these materials first."

Ye Chen took the document and opened it.

It is a forensic report, and there are many partial photos of the body parts.

Impressively, Ye Chen's gaze became extremely sharp, flipping through the pages one after another, his mind was running fast.

While looking at the documents, he and Mo Qing walked upstairs to the conference room.

"Xiaoqing, who is he?" Shen Zhengrong pushed the frame of his glasses, and ran over with a questioning expression on his face.

"It's none of your business, Expert Shen!" Mo Qing didn't give him a good look.

"Who are you?" Shen Zhengrong pointed directly at Ye Chen.

"Hey, who am I? Guess!" Ye Chen smiled, and quickly followed Mo Qing.

"Hmph!" Shen Zhengrong's face was slightly gloomy and cold.

meeting room.

This case analysis meeting was personally presided over by Director Luo of the Yan City Public Security Bureau.

Mo Qing greeted Director Luo, so he also allowed Ye Chen to listen.

"Okay, everyone is here, and the case analysis meeting on the 'Guang Street Dismemberment Case' can begin." Director Luo said seriously. "Now, I would like to invite expert Shen Zhengrong from the provincial department to tell you about the case. Expert Shen is a well-known criminal profiler in the country. He has solved many serious cases. Major cases-everyone welcome!"

There was warm applause in the meeting room.

Ye Chen sat next to Mo Qing without saying a word.

At this time, the lights in the conference room were turned off, and the environment became dark.

Soon, the light of the projector came out, and on a large projection screen, a detailed map of the corpse dumping site appeared.

In addition, 5 dumping points are marked in red.

Shen Zhengrong stood up, cleared his throat, and said in a tone. "Well, now I will tell you. All the body parts have been found, and it has been confirmed that the deceased is a young woman. However, the deceased's head has been damaged so badly that it is no longer recognizable. The identity of the deceased has so far been difficult to identify." Sure. So, I focused on the murderer. I made a criminal profile for the murderer."

The meeting room was exceptionally quiet.

"First of all, let me talk about dumping corpses. Generally, corpses are thrown into the wilderness, buried deep, or sunk in rivers. But the murderer in this case chose to dump the corpse in the downtown area. This is clearly provoking society. This shows that the murderer The psychological quality is extremely strong. No clues were left at the scene of the body dumping, which is enough to show that the murderer has a certain anti-reconnaissance awareness and is very likely to be a repeat offender."

Hearing this, Ye Chen had a mocking smile in his eyes.

"Let's talk about dismemberment. After the murderer killed the deceased, why did he choose to dismember the corpse? And divide the deceased's body into 10 parts? If the dismemberment is for the convenience of throwing the corpse for concealment, or deliberately destroying the corpse, destroying The evidence confuses the police, so why did he choose to dump the body in the downtown area? Isn’t this contradictory? Judging from the degree of mutilation of the body, the murderer’s psychological endurance is extremely strong, and I can interpret it as a psychopath .”

"That is to say, the murderer is a standard perverted killer. He dismembered the corpse for the sake of dismemberment, because he enjoyed a certain kind of unique pleasure in the process of dismembering the corpse!"

"The deceased was not violated by X during his lifetime, which means that the murderer's X function was impaired and he could not get X satisfaction through normal channels. However, when he mutilated and dismembered the victim's body, his repressed desire could be vented. "

"So! The murderer should be between 30 and 45 years old, because any psychological disease needs to be brewed and fermented, and it cannot be formed overnight. Most similar perverted killers have extreme personalities and paranoid fantasies. They are all formed around the age of 20, but at this time, they will not kill people, but show the prelude of various deformities, such as mutilating small animals, destroying public facilities...etc. After about 10 years of gestation period , That is, around 30 years old, is the outbreak period! At this time, their mental illness is out of control! Therefore, the murderer in this case, I think, has a criminal record, and his age, I prefer to be around 35 years old."

"Here, I will provide an investigation direction. The murderer in this case is about 35 years old. He is powerful, has strong control, withdrawn personality, has a considerable degree of disgust towards women, cannot have normal sexual intercourse, and grew up in a single-parent family. The crime mark is that the dead body was dumped in the garbage warehouse in the downtown area, and the head of the deceased was damaged. To check, there are unsolved murder cases with similar characteristics in Yanshi within five years. Once the screening results confirm that this is a serial murder case, it can be investigated together and obtained There are bound to be more clues than we have now."

"Dispatch police forces to look for witnesses at the five corpse dumping spots, and closely monitor the corpse dumping spots, because some perverted killers like to return to the crime scene or the corpse dumping scene during the cooling-off period to relive the pleasure."

The voice just fell.

"Pfft!" Ye Chen finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst out laughing.

This is particularly abrupt in a quiet conference room!

Everyone turned their eyes to Ye Chen.

Shen Zhengrong said with a cold face. "What are you laughing at? Could it be that I'm not right?"

"It's not wrong." Ye Chen smiled. "It's all wrong."

"Ye Chen, why don't you tell me." Mo Qing encouraged her suddenly. "Don't be nervous, tell me!"

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