1277 Mr. Green Master

you’ve just arrived in country G. What news do you have that’s worth my money? ”

Yun Bai laughed when he heard this.

Lin Hanxing was still holding the information that he had just handed to him, and he turned the coffee table in front of him.

“Just based on this.”

This time, not only Yun Bai, but even Yuan Kang and the others were interested, and they looked at the information on the coffee table.

“What is it?”

Yuan Kang didn’t understand what Lin Hanxing was doing, but he did.

It was two pieces of calligraphy.

And they were all written by su bu of Xuelan province.

“If you can be sure that these two paintings were made by him, then the information I’m going to sell you will definitely be worth a lot of money.”

Lin Hanxing said as he leaned back on the sofa.

“Could your news be related to su?”

Yun Bai raised her eyebrows.

Lin Hanxing smiled without saying anything.

“These words were indeed written by su bu.”

Yun Bai quickly added.

“Personally written.”

“If that’s the case, then he probably won’t live long.”

The moment Lin Hanxing finished speaking, the smile on Yun Bai’s face froze.

“Do you know what you’re saying?”

He asked.

Lin Hanxing, on the other hand, seemed to be oblivious to the stormy waves he had just stirred up. His face was calm.

“At most half a year, at least three months.”

Everyone fell silent.

On the other hand, sacred hands picked up some documents from the table and looked down at Su Dan’s notes, deep in thought.

“You’re that sure?”

Yun Bai was really curious about where she got the confidence to speak like this.

Volume Five of ” external compilation of Liu Ya ” once mentioned a story about Lord Qing.

Suddenly, holy hands spoke.

It was a story that seemed to be completely unrelated to the current conversation.

“Who is master Qing?”

Yuan Kang asked.

Sacred hands tried his best not to roll his eyes and quickly continued.

“Fu Shan, courtesy name Qing Zhu, was a famous medical scholar and calligrapher from the late Ming Dynasty to the early Qing Dynasty.”

“So what did the story say?”

Yuan Kang asked again.

Sacred hands decided to ignore him. He turned to look at the words in his hand, his eyes distant.

“Master Qing has a son called Mei. Because master saw that his life wasn’t long, he used longevity hair when he chose the character. One day, the longevity hair imitated master Qing’s words and placed it on the table, wanting to ask the master to distinguish the authenticity. When Mr. Green Master saw it, he forgot that he didn’t write it himself and screamed in fear!”

Hearing this, Yuan Kang wanted to ask more, but this time, sacred hand didn’t give him any chance.

master Qing saw that his life was coming to an end and thought that he didn’t have long to live. That’s why he panicked.

“Later, Shou Mao told him that he wrote it, and master Qing cried out loud.”

“Not long after, the longevity hair really died.”

Back then, when the sage had read about it in the ancient scroll, he had a particularly deep impression of it because of the bizarre story. He had thought that this method of distinguishing Qi by looking at characters was just a legend. He had never thought that he would actually encounter it.

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“People have form, words have spirit, calligraphy and painting can express things that are far more complicated than they seem on the surface.”

Lin Hanxing’s eyes fell on the word.

It was obvious that what she had seen was not as simple as a lifespan.

But she didn’t say what she wanted to say.

Lin Hanxing stood up.

this information is my gift to you. I’ll have to charge you next time!

As he said that, he moved closer to Lei Xiao.

She was tired after such a long night.

After they had left for a while, Yun Bai finally recalled Lin Hanxing’s last sentence. Wasn’t that what she had said to her before?

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On the return trip.

Zuo Xiangdong was still driving quietly.

“So, isn’t su really going to die?”

In the silence, Yuan Kang’s voice rang out.