came out of the community and returned to the store, and before Fang Ming's buttocks were hot, another person appeared in the store.

"Is Mr. Fang here?"

The person who came was Qian Jiali, a famous design expert who had not been here for a while because he went abroad to attend a design conference after being changed by Fang Ming last time.

"Yes, upstairs. Dazhu also had some impressions of Qian Jiali, and replied directly.

"Mr. Fang, can I come up?"

After Qian Jiali thanked him, he did not go upstairs directly, but shouted at the bottom of the stairs.

"Old money, come up. ”

Fang Ming's voice came from upstairs, and Qian Jiali walked up to the second floor.

Some time ago, Qian Jiali came to the store almost every day, and Fang Ming almost knew him, he was a scholar who devoted himself to academic research, but he didn't have any scheming, so he directly called him Lao Qian.

"Mr. Fang, is this practicing calligraphy?"

Qian Jiali saw Fang Ming holding a brush and writing something on the yellow paper on the desk, but after looking at it, the corners of his mouth twitched, because the yellow paper was completely full of ghost lines, and he couldn't understand it at all.

"No, just draw. ”

Fang Ming put down the brush, he didn't tell Qian Jiali that these lines were actually a kind of talisman, but this was a failed talisman.

Many people should be no stranger to talismans, and even many rural families have pasted talismans in their homes, such as the peace talisman pasted on the door, and some talismans invited back from the Taoist temple to dispel illness and eliminate disasters.

In fact, there are many talismans, even if they are the same effect of the talisman has different ways to draw, but for the person who draws the talisman, if the realm is not enough, it is impossible to draw the talisman, even if it is just a very simple pattern.

A talisman, if it wants to have an effect, then when drawing a talisman, it must be poured mana into it, as far as Fang Ming is concerned, what he pours into the talisman is the power of the wizard.

But if the strength does not reach this level, and vainly tries to draw the talisman corresponding to this level, there will be a situation, obviously this stroke is drawn vertically, and the person who draws the talisman does the same, but there is a force in the dark that is blocking, and even after the final drawing, it becomes horizontal and oblique.

This was the case with the lines on the yellow paper in front of Fang Ming's eyes, he had originally planned to draw a talisman, but it turned into a mess.

"Old Qian, do you have something to do here?"

"Since Mr. Fang opened another door to me, I have been specializing in the knowledge of this Fang Ming recently, and I have even found many like-minded friends on the Internet, among these people there are many masters in this field, we have agreed to gather in the magic capital, so I would like to invite Mr. Fang to participate together. ”

When Qian Jiali said this, his old eyes were shining, Fang Ming opened a completely strange but magical door to him, and during this time he consulted a lot of books, and finally knew that the things left by his ancestors were treasures.

The original Qian Jiali, although he is still pursuing on the road of design, but in fact there is not much fun, and the design of some buildings is just hoping to leave a name in the history of architecture in the future, and people can think of him as a designer when they advance this building.

However, the intrusion of Feng Shui made Qian Jiali interested in exploration again, as if he had just stepped into the profession of architectural design when he was young, full of infinite passion.

It is very appropriate to use the words of the old tree to describe the current state of Qian Jiali.

"A feng shui master's party?"

Fang Ming was a little surprised, he didn't know what Qian Jiali had been doing during this time, but it was still very good to be able to break into the circle of feng shui masters in such a short time.

"Okay, I just happened to be fine in the afternoon, so let's go over and have a look. ”

"It's best to go with Mr. Fang, but this time there are many masters who have many cases in attendance, and it is difficult to invite them on weekdays. ”

Qian Jiali's face showed joy, "Then Mr. Fang, let's leave now?"

"Okay. ”

Fang Ming nodded, he also wanted to see what the overall level of the Feng Shui masters in the Demon Capital was.

said hello to Fang Ming and Luo Jincheng, Fang Ming followed Qian Jiali out of the store, with Qian Jiali's age, it was naturally impossible to drive by himself, and the driver was a young man in his thirties.

"Teacher, Mr. Fang. ”

The young man looked humble, he was a student of Qian Jiali, after the last incident, Zhou Qi was transferred away by Qian Jiali, and the one in front of him who successfully ascended to the position and became Qian Jiali's most admired student at present.

"Mr. Fang, this is my student Wang Xiulin. ”

Qian Jiali gave a brief introduction, Wang Xiulin hurriedly nodded towards Fang Ming with a smile, he had learned a little information from the last senior brother, Zhou Qi would be transferred away by the teacher, it was because of this Mr. Fang.

In short, this Mr. Fang is not something he can offend, unless he doesn't want to get a doctorate from his teacher.

"Xiu Lin, Mr. Fang is a person with academic knowledge, especially in the area of Feng Shui, he is far better than the teacher and me, you must have enough respect for Mr. Fang. ”

Hearing his teacher's words, Wang Xiulin's face showed a respectful look, but he was a little disappreciative in his heart, he didn't know what happened to his teacher recently, he actually believed in such a superstitious thing as feng shui, and he spent so much energy studying it.

Fang Ming glanced at Wang Xiulin and didn't say anything, just sat in the back row and looked up.

……

An hour later, the car stopped in front of an antique teahouse in the city center.

"This place is nice. ”

Seeing this teahouse, Fang Ming's eyes lit up, the magic capital and the capital are both super first-tier cities in China, but the two have obvious different styles, the architecture of the capital maintains a lot of classical, and the magic capital is completely modern.

In the capital, it is easy to find an ancient teahouse, but it is really not an easy thing to do in the magic capital, in addition to high-rise buildings, there are more western-style buildings and Western garden villas.

What caught Fang Ming's attention was that the couplet in this teahouse was written on only one side, while the other side was blank.

Taste the love of the world among the grass and trees.

This is the upper link, and the lower link is blank.

"Mr. Fang, this upper link is written by the owner of the teahouse, it is said to be an ancient couplet, but the lower link has been lost, so the owner of the teahouse will hang the upper link here, if the person who comes in to drink the tea has a pair of lower couplets, the boss will not only give a lot of valuable tea, but also get a reward of 100,000 yuan. ”

Seeing Fang Ming staring at the couplet, Qian Jiali explained on the side, but he didn't know how to do it, his mind was full of all kinds of design drawings, Chinese, to be honest, it stayed at the level of ordinary people.

"This couplet looks ordinary, is it so difficult?" Wang Xiulin glanced at the couplet and asked a little puzzled.

This couplet looks ordinary, but it is a Tibetan poem, and the combination of the words "grass", "wood" and "people" is a "tea" character. Then the next link must also be to hide the word, and it must also have something to do with tea. ”

Fang Ming saw the hidden meaning of this upper link, the Tibetan word union is actually not difficult, the difficult thing is to have such an artistic conception for the out, if it is just a simple word splitting, then dozens or hundreds of lower links are good to think.

The most wonderful thing about this link is not only the word, but also the charm in it, the ancient people are not as particular about plants and flowers as modern people, tea can also be regarded as a kind of grass, and tea needs to be boiled in water, boiling water needs to be boiled with wood, and finally the boiling water is brewed in good tea for people to drink.

Between drinking tea, taste the various states of life.

This is the artistic conception conveyed by this Shanglian, which not only cleverly dismantles the word tea into it, but also expresses the true meaning of drinking tea.

After listening to Fang Ming's explanation, Wang Xiulin's face showed a look of sudden realization, there are still so many doorways in the emotional uplink, no wonder this boss has offered a reward of 100,000 yuan and no one has come out of the next link until now.

"Mr. Fang is really knowledgeable, just after a while, I can see the secret of this Shanglian, and I can only see that this Shanglian hides a tea word. ”

Qian Jiali on the side gave a sycophant very appropriately, Fang Ming smiled and didn't answer, who said that people like Lao Qian who specialize in scientific research have low emotional intelligence, at least Lao Qian is not like this.

"Let's stop bragging about it here, let's go inside. ”

Fang Ming walked into the teahouse first, and when he entered the door, a cool breeze blew, blowing away the stuffy air of the hot summer, making people feel refreshed.

It turned out that on both sides of this entrance, there were two bluestone paved walls, on which there were water waves flowing down slowly, and finally fell on the ground in the rockery pool, where there were turtles and swimming fish.

In the hall of the teahouse, there is the sound of the guqin, and a young woman wearing a blue and white cheongsam is stroking the qin with low eyebrows, and her slender jade hands are plucking the strings, playing a relaxing tune.

Ancient style, ancient rhyme, ancient song......

All this seems to bring people back to ancient times, and people are instantly away from the hustle and bustle of the modern world.

"Mr. Fang, they haven't arrived yet, are we going into the box waiting or are we ......?"

"Just wait in this hall, just in time to enjoy this teacher's piano skills. ”

Fang Ming smiled and found a place to sit down, while the cheongsam woman glanced up at Fang Ming, smiled slightly, behaved politely and elegantly, and then lowered her eyebrows again.

"Okay, let's wait in the lobby. ”

Qian Jiali was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Fang Ming's gaze looking at the woman who stroked the qin, an expression appeared on his old face that I understood.

Qian Jiali looked at Fang Ming with this expression, and he suddenly found that it seemed that no matter what people looked like in this world, how big the age gap was, but the obscene expression would always be the same.

Across ages, across careers......

However, Fang Ming didn't explain, he just admired the sound of the piano by himself, and shook his head slightly from time to time, looking like he was listening carefully to the appreciative state.

PS; Come on, come on, gods, whether Fang Ming can pretend to be forced depends on whether you can come up with the next couplet, please leave your ink treasure below in this chapter, and give the old fairy hair once it is adopted