But for someone like him who is almost obsessed with exotic flowers and stones, it is not easy to control the idea of taking pictures.

It was easy to calm himself down, Wang Ruimeng put on a just right smile and stepped forward.

Then he heard Lu Zi'an's cold voice coming: "Do you want to see the door?" It's okay, it's just about the same time in the morning, I'll pack up my tools and go over." ”

Who wants to watch the door? He just wants to see the stones!

These words were clueless, and Wang Ruimeng didn't feel like he was talking to him.

Then he craned his neck and looked, yes, people were broadcasting live.

“……”

He was so naïve.

He thought that he couldn't leak it, but he forgot that Master Lu was a master of art and bold, and he was not afraid of others plagiarizing at all.

If you can learn, you can learn, but the problem is that you still can't understand some even if they are placed in front of you.

After Lu Zi'an packed up his tools, he turned around and glanced at Wang Ruimeng, well, I didn't know him, and walked straight away.

Wang Ruimeng hesitated for a moment, and followed behind him in frustration.

He had seen the door on TV, and although it was only a glimpse, it was already amazing enough.

Unexpectedly, he had the opportunity to take a closer look, and he naturally would not miss it, this kind of opportunity is rare.

Master Gao's hall door was placed in the main hall of the ancient mansion.

This hall is very valuable, and the official has sent people to take care of it 24 hours a day, and there is an endless stream of people who come to watch.

Because work is still going on outside, and the Chinese New Year is about to be celebrated, those who want to come in to see the door have to come in through the back door.

Lu Zi'an walked in with the live broadcast equipment, and the lights in the room were bright and soft.

Master Gao's door stood quietly in the lobby, tightly covered with glass.

Looking through the glass cover, the dragon on the wooden door is frightened, people and horses are moving, pavilions and pavilions, endless.

The most rare thing is that after a long time of baptism, the hollow carving on it is still delicate and clear.

The hollow carving method of the wooden lattice door is a common technique, generally speaking, the hollow carving to the third layer, is already a master.

How do you count as a three-tiered layer?

For example, carve a house on the wooden door, a scholar sits in the window of the small building of the house, there is a boy behind the scholar, the small building, the scholar and the boy have their own distance in space, carved on the front and back layers of the three rings, which is called hollow carving 3 layers.

This kind of carving, the little master can't do it, the master will play.

In Gao Yingmei's wood-carved lattice door, a story of nine old worshipping boys, 9 characters, together with the ancient pavilion that frames the characters, are hollowed out and carved 5 layers before and after.

He has done things absolutely that others can't do what they want to do, and there is nothing to do except applaud.

When you look up and silently admire such a hand-me-down, in addition to marveling at Master Gao's wonderful ideas, you can only sigh with emotion.

Thankfully, after so many years of wandering, it finally came home.

[This door is back, but we still have a lot of treasures that haven't come back yet......]

[Take your time, you'll be back.] 】

There are also many people watching this church at the scene, because tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and they are basically Changyan locals.

Some were counting the little people in the window, and some were squatting to look at the flowers below.

Lu Zi'an only stood on the periphery and watched, and didn't get too close to disturb their viewing.

So Wang Ruimeng finally had the opportunity to come over: "Master Lu, hello, I'm ......"

In order not to waste such a good opportunity, he finished telling all his origins and purposes in one go.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lu Zi'an with bright eyes, and said expectantly: "I don't know if Master Lu is willing to cut your love?"

"Stone carving ......" Lu Zi'an groaned and shook his head slowly: "I'm sorry, if you want to borrow it, it's fine, but if you want to buy it, you may not be able to." ”

Ay?

Was he rejected?

Wang Ruimeng hurriedly said: "That's the case, our wood and stone strange relationship has spent a lot of money to get it, and everything else has been set up, but there is still a suitable strange stone in the garden, as long as you are willing, I can get the most suitable price for you......"

"This has nothing to do with the price. Lu Zi'an looked at him very gently: "It's just that my works are basically not sold." ”

Didn't even sell?

Wang Ruimeng was a little confused.

As an artist, don't you like to measure your weight by the value of your work?

At least, among the artists he knows, they basically distinguish their position in the industry by the price of their works.

He thought so, and so he asked.

Lu Zi'an was not angry, only smiled slightly, and did not answer.

Until he left, Wang Ruimeng hadn't come back to his senses.

He thought about it, silently looked for Du Niang, and the search keyword was: the price of Lu Zi'an's works.

As a result, not a single piece of information about the auction house came out, but several pages were full of news about the purchase of Master Lu's works.

There is a post on the bar that is even more interesting, and the name of the post is called: "I once had a copy of Lu Zi'an's work".

Such a name naturally aroused the interest of many people, and after clicking on it, I found that the person who posted it was a talent.

The ID is called "I love watermelon".

In the past, I had a copy of Lu Zi'an's work, but I didn't cherish it well, and I didn't regret it until I lost it.

I'm so stupid, really, I only know that the works of the masters are rare, but I don't know that they are so rare.

I won this prize for my daughter, and later someone said that Master Lu wanted to buy it back, so I said that I would ask my daughter.

She was very obedient, and I listened to what I said, and then I sold the little rabbit back at the market price.

Everyone said, oh no, I'm afraid the price of the work is going to rise.

The result is not ......

If Heaven is willing to give me another chance, I will definitely !!

Wang Ruimeng looked straight at it, flipped through several posts, and finally found out.

Like, there really isn't.

All of Lu Zi'an's works, except for the palace lamp and "Butterfly" that he helped people restore, have all been recovered.

That seems to be really out of the fun......

Wang Ruimeng was a little depressed, and made a phone call to his family leader and stated the results.

After the leader pondered for a moment, he said with a little hesitation: "I have someone here who gave an insider price, saying that he could get Master Lu's work......"

"That's absolutely fake. Wang Ruimeng vetoed without hesitation: "Do you know how high someone is now to buy Master Lu's works? There are no requirements for size or material, as long as it is Lu Zi'an's work, it is seven figures! The key is that there is no stock at all!"

"Ahem. The leader cleared his throat: "Anyway, no matter how high the price is, I don't have to give it, my friend is quite reliable, you can come back first......"

How is this possible?

Wang Ruimeng insisted that it was impossible, and after hanging up the phone, he thought about it for a long time, and secretly sent a message to Lu Zi'an.

Lu Zi'an, who returned home, was drinking tea, chatting with Lu's mother: "Have you bought all the vegetables, if not, I'll drive you there." ”

"It's all gone. Lu's mother muttered to the study: "Your father drove there, and everyone he met along the way respected him very much, and he was happy like a fool." ”

No one knows better than them who outsiders' respect for Lu Jianwei comes from.

Hope son Jackie Chan, for Lu's father, what makes him happiest is this kind of moment.

"What is Dad doing?" Lu Zi'an took a sip of tea and glanced inside.

"Your uncle is here, chatting. Lu's mother said casually.

Then Lu Zi'an received Wang Ruimeng's message.

He frowned slightly, and said suspiciously, "Uncle Feng?"

"I didn't come, I heard that I had a falling out with your uncle, and I was yelling that I was going to go out to work and didn't want to study. Lu's mother quickly chose the vegetables, gathered the garbage that fell on the ground, and threw it into the garbage can: "You call Manman to see how long she will arrive." ”

"Oh. ”

Lu Zi'an thanked Wang Ruimeng, but he pondered in his heart.

This insider ...... It can't be, Lu Jianfeng, right?

He sent a message to Shen Mange, and then got up and walked upstairs.

It's not his villain's heart, and it's still necessary to take precautions......

Just as he was thinking about it, someone knocked on the door gently, and said in a soft voice: "Excuse me, is this Lu Zi'an's home?"

Lu Zi sighed in his heart and turned around.

The cold wind whistled as the door was pushed open, and it made his heart feel cold.

She has long curly hair like seaweed, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and smoky makeup that makes her eyes big and delicate.

She just stood in the doorway, looking at him with just the right smile on her face.

Lu Zi'an was stunned for only two seconds, then reacted quickly, and walked over with a calm expression: "Is there anything to find me?" Shiya. ”

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a thin mist condensed in Huo Shiya's eyes: "You, do you remember me, you left without saying a word before......"

"Zi'an, why don't you close the door, it's cold...... Hey, this is ......" Lu's mother, who was holding the vegetable pot, was stunned.

Huo Shiya's eyebrows raised a smile: "Auntie, I haven't seen you for a long time......"

"Mom, I'll go out for a while. Lu Zi'an directly picked up the coat on the side, reached out and pushed Huo Shiya out, and brought it to the door.

Until she sat in the box of the restaurant, Huo Shiya had been very obedient.

He didn't ask why he pushed her out, nor did he go on a thunderous rampage like before.

Lu Zi'an sighed and pushed the menu in front of her: "Come on." ”

"Don't you know what people like to eat? Huo Shiya glanced at him sideways, and said sourly: "It's still two years for you to forget about me completely, and you ...... everything."

Lu Zi'an directly picked up the menu and handed it to the waiter, and tapped lightly on the first page: "Just these popular dishes, all of them." ”

The waiter also saw something wrong, didn't ask anything, and went out silently.

Then Huo Shiya began to reminisce, talking about when she was happy before, she was so happy that her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the flowers and branches trembled.

When she was finished, Lu Zi'an said lightly: "Is there anything wrong with me?"

"I can't look for you if there's nothing to do? Huo Shiya snorted and wanted to push him as before, only to find that now he was sitting opposite her, and he couldn't reach out of his hand.

Seeing Lu Zi'an's impatience, the smile on her face froze: "Why are you ...... You're so cold to me, ......."

"We've broken up. Lu Zi'an looked at her in a calm voice: "If you have something right, then you can say now, I will help if I can, but if it is something else...... I think the best relationship between ex-boyfriend and girlfriend is not to disturb each other. ”