Here Ling Wenjiao sat in the car, and after coming out of that county all the way, she drove to Anqi City.

It took more than an hour to drive to the city.

The young man driving the car drove to the side of the road, then pointed to the gate of a courtyard diagonally opposite and said, "That's Gao Hua's home." ”

After Ling Wenjiao got out of the car, she said to him, "You can go back." ”

With that, she turned and walked towards the door.

The young men on the two motorcycles watched her pass directly like this, and they all stood still with some curiosity and expectation, paying attention to the direction of the gate over there.

Ling Wenjiao walked to the gate and looked at the decoration of the gate, good guy, he was really not an ordinary person.

It should be a big family in this city, and the gate outside the courtyard is a carved wooden door, and the carved pattern can be seen to be very exquisite. The door is large and thick, and there are two door beasts on either side.

The courtyard is more than two meters high, and there are tiles on the wall, and there are many colorful paintings painted on the wall, and a row of sharp iron awls are inserted on the top of the wall.

Ling Wenjiao was attracted by the carved pattern on the door, which was a picture of two strange beasts, two strange looking beasts, which were carved lifelike and impressive.

Those two strange beasts are similar to the strange beasts in the Book of Mountains and Seas, and they look very strange. One is a giant snake with a crest on its head, and the other is a tiger with wings.

The giant snake shuttles through the mountains and forests, its body disappears from time to time, and the flying tiger soars through the clouds and fog in the sky, and there is a tendency to call for wind and rain.

When Ling Wenjiao was staring at the picture on the door for a long time, the door suddenly opened by itself, and a girl's head poked out of the crack in the door: "What are you doing? Who are you?

Ling Wenjiao retracted her gaze, looked at this girl who should be two or three years younger than herself, and said loudly: "Is this a home called Gao Hua?"

The girl nodded: "Well, yes, are you looking for him?"

Ling Wenjiao asked, "Is he at home?"

Of course, she came to the door because of something, and who came to him if she had nothing to do.

The girl thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "He's not here, he's out, but he should be back in a while." If you don't mind, just come in and wait. ”

Ling Wenjiao didn't refuse, and followed her in.

There is also a small garden designed in the front yard, and the area is not very large, about two or three hundred square meters. A lot of flowers and plants are planted, and the ground is paved with pebbles to make a path.

The middle road is paved with tiles, and then two landscape trees are planted on both sides of the road.

Ling Wenjiao walked through the courtyard, and a young woman walked through the lobby door in front.

The woman stood at the door and asked curiously, "Tingting, who is it?"

Gao Tingting replied: "I don't know, she said she came to find her uncle." ”

The young woman looked to be in her twenties, very beautiful, with a slender figure and fair skin.

She looked at Ling Wenjiao who was approaching, and then asked Ling Wenjiao in a loud voice: "Who are you?

Ling Wenjiao looked at her, and first introduced herself politely: "My name is Ling Wenjiao, and I came from Bailing Town, Qianhe City. As for what is going on, it's not convenient to say now, I need to wait until I meet Mr. Gao himself. ”

The young woman looked at her hesitantly, and Gao Tingting next to her said at this time: "Then you come in and sit for a while, it shouldn't be a long wait." ”

Ling Wenjiao was not polite, and followed the girl's words and found a sofa by herself and sat down.

The sofas in this living room are all high-end furniture imported from Europe, and Ling Wenjiao found that there are many paintings hanging on the walls of this living room. Oil paintings, color paintings, ink paintings, all of them.

It can be seen that the owner of this house, if not a person who likes to draw very much, may be a person who likes to draw.

Seeing Ling Wenjiao's eyes staring at those paintings, Gao Tingting said with a smile: "How about it, are these paintings good-looking? Do you like to appreciate paintings? I just saw that you were also staring at the door carving at the door and looking fascinated." ”

Ling Wenjiao stared at a landscape ink painting above the couch, nodded while looking at it, and said, "Well, I really like to appreciate paintings." Each painting gives a different visual experience and is very diverse. Moreover, most people like to enjoy paintings, such a beautiful thing, the visual enjoyment is very beautiful. ”

When Gao Tingting heard her say this, her eyes showed a hint of expectation and asked her, "Then do you see anything?"

Ling Wenjiao turned her head to look at her, and seeing the expectation in her eyes, she was a little surprised and swept around the paintings around her, and then she asked her tentatively, "Hmm...... There's no painting you drew here, right?"

When Gao Tingting heard this, she immediately showed embarrassment, but with a slightly proud look, and said a little hesitantly: "Well, two of them were painted by me." My uncle thought it looked good, so he framed it and hung it in the house to see it. ”

When Ling Wenjiao heard this, her eyes rolled, and then she carefully observed these paintings.

Just now, she was looking at these paintings from a direct point of view, so she didn't pay attention to the painting technique.

Now that she took a closer look, she found that the technique of two ink paintings was a little rough.

She pointed to a painting of Mo Lan and a Danqing Waterfall and said, "You painted these two paintings, right?"

Gao Tingting and the young woman both looked at her in surprise: "Huh, how did you see it? Is it so obvious?"

Ling Wenjiao said: "Let's talk about the style first, these two paintings are painted with ink, and the style is vulgar and elegant. The other paintings are either watercolor or oil paintings, which are either gaudy or magnificent. Then, take a look at the famous places. Every painter always likes to set their signature in an artistic way without affecting the layout of the painting. ”

Gao Tingting looked at her carefully and said, "You are so smart......! Do you like to draw too?"

Ling Wenjiao smiled a little embarrassedly: "Oh...... I don't usually like ......."

It's just that I'm drunk and likes to scribble everywhere......

The young woman also said with a subtle face at this time: "Tingting's friends came for the first time, and they didn't recognize her paintings." You actually recognize it! Don't you already know each other, did you just say that you didn't know me to tease me?"

Ling Wenjiao and Gao Tingting shook their heads at the same time: "No, we really don't know each other." This is my first time in Anqi City, and I haven't seen her before. ”

Gao Tingting also nodded and said, "I haven't been to Qianhe City, and I haven't seen her in the painting competition I participated in." ”

Ling Wenjiao shrugged her shoulders and said, "Of course I can't see it in the painting competition, and I haven't participated in it." ”

The three of them were talking, when suddenly the horn of a car came from outside the door.

Gao Tingting immediately quarreled: "Ah, my uncle is back!"

With that, she immediately turned around and ran out, and a gust of wind blew to the gate and opened the door.

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