Peerless prodigal system

Don't look at it as a slight elbow strike, it actually has a lot of stamina!

Lin Huan fell to the ground, limp all over.

He didn't cry out from the pain, but felt that his muscles and bones were softening, and that feeling of powerlessness couldn't be described in words.

Lin Huan hugged his legs and lay on the ground, trying to shout, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

That's right, he couldn't make a sound. It wasn't that his vocal cords were torn, but that his consciousness was a little fuzzy, and his nerves seemed to be controlled.

At this time, Wu Liang had already gradually walked away, heading for the crowd at the auction site.

In fact, Wu Liang's seemingly easy elbow strike carried a lot of power and stamina.

The most important nerves in Lin Huan's body were directly distorted by the force of Wu Liang's elbow.

Even Lin Huan's lumbar spine and spine were hit hard.

However, the blow was so fast that Lin Huan had no time to cry out.

But when he wanted to cry out the pain, he found that his body was out of control.

He couldn't stand up, couldn't speak, he could only babble and gesture.

Some people watched quickly, some took videos, and some called the police. After a while, many people gathered around.

Lin Huan couldn't speak at all, and even his consciousness became more and more blurred.

In the end, he passed out directly.

All of this came too suddenly.

Lin Huan never expected that a simple and easy elbow would knock him limp.

However, next, Lin Huan had no chance to think about these things.

Because, what awaits Lin Huan will be the rest of his life in a paralyzed and vegetative state.

At the beginning, when Lin Huan chased after him, it happened to be a blind spot for monitoring.

Even if the monitoring is called up, it is difficult for people to sort out the clues.

After all, Wu Liang's blow was only an easy one, and the speed was so fast that even the naked eye could not catch Wu Liang's attack.

Lin Huan suddenly became a vegetable, he didn't think much about it, he thought it was just an accident.

Even the doctors who rushed over believed that it was Lin Huan who accidentally slipped and fell on the ground while running hard, which made him fall into a vegetative state.

Wu Liang has his own sense of propriety.

Since he was able to attack Lin Huan in public, it showed that he had enough confidence to deal with it.

He is confident that his shots are clean and neat, will not arouse suspicion, and can inflict heavy damage on the opponent.

Wu Liang hated being threatened the most. He was able to beat Meng Jinfang and Zhou Cheng on the spot at the Medicine King Ceremony that day, so how could he take Lin Huan seriously.

It's really not worth it for Lin Huan to provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked, and almost cost her life.

Even if you give him 1000 million, he will not be blessed in this life.

At this time, Qian Shaoyu did not know the specific situation.

He called Lin Huan several times, wanting to ask how things were going, but Lin Huan didn't answer them.

Lin Huan was sent to the hospital, it's no wonder he was able to get through.

These abnormalities aroused Qian Shaoyu's vigilance.

Although Qian Shaoyu knew that Wu Liang had some tricks, he never thought that Wu Liang could beat Lin Huan almost silently into a vegetable in public.

However, Wu Liang was not affected by this incident, he still wandered around the auction site without distraction.

Wu Liang already had a deep understanding of both antiques and art.

Now, he is not considered a layman at all, and is even more authoritative than many so-called industry experts.

He can appreciate the calligraphy and painting works currently on display and about to be auctioned.

Today's prodigal mission is to auction "The Preface to the Collection of Lanting". However, the auction has not yet officially started. It is now free time, and it is also for the buyers participating in the auction to decide which painting and calligraphy works to auction.

Wu Liang watched one by one, looking for the "Lanting Collection Preface".

He knew that this "Preface to Lanting Collection" was definitely not Wang Xizhi's version, and the ghost of Wang Xizhi's version had gone.

He thinks it's either Feng Chengsu's version, Yu Shinan's version, or Chu Suiliang's version.

When he came to an ancient painting, Wu Liang stopped to watch it.

The ancient painting in front of him made his eyes shine.

It was rare for Wu Liang to be elegant, but at this moment, a voice sounded.

"The gentleman in front, please step aside, Mr. Pan, we want to see this ancient painting, thank you for your cooperation."

Wu Liang turned around and saw two people, one old and one young.

The old one was a potbellied old gentleman with thinning hair and a standard Mediterranean hairstyle.

What is missing is a handsome man with a middle part, but there is more femininity in his handsome appearance.

In view of the polite tone of the handsome man, Wu Liang felt no discomfort in his heart.

He also politely moved his body away, and took two steps back to the side, leaving a space for the other party to watch.

In fact, it wasn't Wu Liang who blocked other people's sight before, because he was uncomfortable being too close to that ancient painting.

However, Mr. Pan is short in stature, only about 1.6 meters, so if Wu Liang stands in front, Mr. Pan's line of sight will be blocked.

Although his good mood was interrupted halfway, Wu Liang didn't lose his temper immediately.

Wu Liang is actually not difficult to get along with.

As long as they treat each other politely, he will not take the initiative to find fault or put on airs.

In this way, the three of them watched the ancient painting together.

Mr. Pan, and the young man also seem to be obsessed with this ancient painting.

After watching this ancient painting, Wu Liang was about to leave to see the next calligraphy and painting work.

Anyway, being idle is boring, so let's cultivate artistic sentiment today as a prodigal son.

When Wu Liang was about to leave, that old Mr. Pan took the initiative to chat with him and said, "Young man, I see that you have been standing here for a while. It can be seen that you like ancient paintings very much. I think you should be a A student at the Academy of Art."

Now that Mr. Pan asked him, Wu Liang gave up temporarily the idea of ​​turning around and leaving.

Wu Liang responded flatly: "I'm not a student of the Art Academy."

"Oh? That should be an art lover, right?" Mr. Pan guessed with a slight smile.

"Probably." Wu Liang replied.

"Young man, I want to hear your evaluation and appreciation of this ancient painting." Mr. Pan said.

The reason why Mr. Pan chatted with strange young people was to see how much young people know about traditional ancient culture in today's society.

When that handsome young man saw this scene, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an elusive smile.

The handsome young man was not surprised that Mr. Pan asked Wu Liang such a question.

Because, Mr. Pan had asked many young people like Wu Liang before.

There are quite a few young people who came to participate in this painting and calligraphy auction, but they didn't rush to participate in the auction, but to appreciate the masterpieces of calligraphy and painting.

Appreciation of masterpieces of calligraphy and painting here has more than one meaning.

There are young people out of true love for art, and also have a certain degree of artistic accomplishment.

But there are also young people who are arty and go with the crowd. They regard coming here as a visit to an art museum, take a photo and send it to Moments, pretending to be aggressive and it’s over.

Mr. Pan, as a figure not to be underestimated in Huadu painting circles, was doing a social survey while viewing the masterpieces of calligraphy and painting.

Wu Liang is Mr. Pan, and the No.20 person he asked is a young passer-by.

The previous twenty times almost all disappointed him.

But this time, Mr. Pan expected, it should be no different from the previous twenty times.