"It's the first time I've been called gloomy in this guest house!" the old man poked the floor with his cane, angry.

Jiang Xiao encountered this situation for the first time, and he was a little confused.

Except for the painting, this guest house can really be said to be bright and clean, and it should be very comfortable.

"Dad, why don't we take the painting off and give it a try. ”

"Take it away, take it away!" the old man said with a straight face, "You go and call Ah Qiang over." ”

"Okay. ”

The woman ran upstairs and soon came down with a tall middle-aged man, who glanced at Jiang Xiao and moved to remove the painting.

Jiang Xiao was fine, so he watched from the sidelines.

After the painting was taken down, I saw that there was a large patch of repair marks on the wall behind it, which was more ugly. However, it is much more pleasing to the eye than hanging the painting.

Moreover, as soon as I took down the painting with a dark tone, I immediately felt that the light was much brighter, and the feeling of the whole guest house was different.

"Don't hang this painting anymore. Jiang Xiao couldn't help but say.

"But it's not pretty. The old man muttered very depressedly, "I'll go to Hansheng and see if there are any good paintings!"

Jiang Xiao's heart suddenly moved.

"Uncle, do you still want to buy paintings?"

"Buy, why don't you buy it, anyway, I don't like this broken wall. ”

"Actually, it's good to hang a picture of the rising sun or a welcoming pine. Jiang Xiao said.

The old man's eyes lit up and he said, "That's right!"

The woman poured cold water on him again: "Forget it, didn't you say last time that there was no painting of such a large size and I didn't find it?"

Otherwise, I wouldn't have gritted my teeth and bought this depressing one that can drive away guests.

It's really wicked.

The old man immediately wilted, "I really haven't found one of this size for a while." They said that otherwise, they would have to find a painter to customize, but who would they go to customize? Anyway, I don't dare to find the one who paints flowers and is rich. ”

Not only did I dare not look for it, but if I see his works in the future, I will definitely step on the ground!

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, where did you go to buy paintings?"

"Go to Mingchen Zhai," the old man said, "It's still a little famous, there are a group of knowledgeable people who get together every day to communicate, and there are also people who paint and write calligraphy on the spot, and then hang it in Mingchen Zhai to consign." ”

"Is Mingchen Zhai open to the outside world? Can I go too?" Jiang Xiao was moved again, she really wanted to go and see, if she could sell paintings, there were many paintings in her space that she usually practiced painting by herself, just as it was okay to have an exchange with other painters.

"Of course you can. The old man glanced at her, "You've come to stay?"

"Yes. ”

"Is there anything wrong?I'm going to Mingchen Zhai now, do I want to take you there?"

"Yes! Thank you, uncle. Jiang Xiao nodded hurriedly.

The old man's daughter and son-in-law couldn't help but glance at each other when they saw that he had abducted the first guest of the guest house in the last three days, and they were a little helpless.

The old man's surname is Li, he is quite talkative, and he is a native of the county, and he is very familiar with the county, so he took Jiang Xiao to Mingchenzhai by bus, and told her a lot of things about Mingchenzhai along the way.

When he arrived at the place, when he saw the very old-fashioned courtyard, Jiang Xiao's eyes lit up, it was really an ancient place.

The three words of Mingchen Zhai are very elegant, almost with a bit of fairy spirit.