Today is a big day for connoisseurs, and the connoisseur Xing Guofeng, who has been asleep for more than eight years, finally woke up.

Xing Guofeng's awakening can be said to be a major event that affects the entire country on another level.

Hearing about Xing Guofeng's awakening, the old people from the major families who had taken a back seat moved one after another and came to pay a visit. followed by Qi Renda, who had already ascended to the throne, and the second prime minister who was above 10,000 people under one person. As for the heads of various parts, they don't even have the opportunity to pay a visit, they are not yet at the level, and they have to go to the back row.

Connoisseurs haven't been so lively for a long time, at least I've never seen such a lively scene in my life.

The three connoisseur brothers are busy with their feet not touching the ground, but they are happy in their hearts, and because of the awakening of the old man, the connoisseur will finally have the momentum to return to the first-line family.

"Is that kid really such a god?"

"Third brother, his name is Mr. Tang. ”

Xing Zhengde has seen Tang Ding, he seems to be pursuing his daughter, and it is reluctant to call him a kid, and he still needs to call him Mr. Tang?

Doing righteous virtue is psychologically impossible to get over anyway.

Xing Zhengqi also doesn't know when he started calling Tang Ding Mr. Tang. At first, he looked down on Tang Ding, thinking that Tang Ding was a poor boy who used Mu Liu to cling to the expert, and even blocked the original intention of the expert to rely on the Ye family with Mu Liu.

Later, Tang Ding used a secret method to save Xing Muliu's mother, who was about to die, which made Xing Zhengqi have a new understanding of Tang Ding.

However, all these changes in perception are not as shocking as Tang Ding's resurrection of his old man.

Maybe others haven't seen the process of Tang Ding bringing the old man back to his soul, but Xing Zhengqi has seen it with his own eyes. At the moment when the formation was destroyed, the clear sky suddenly darkened, and the power of nature made it impossible to resist, but in the darkness of this day, Tang Ding let the old man who had been sleeping for nearly ten years return his soul.

The more powerful people are, the more they fear ghosts and gods and believe in Feng Shui, it's not that they are more ignorant than ordinary people, nor is it that they are not as knowledgeable as others, on the contrary, these people are well-informed and control more resources, but they are superstitious, can this make sense?

Xing Zhengqi once heard his father tell a story about the founding of the country and the story of a person on Taiwan, and the stories of these two people both involved a legendary figure, but five.

In this matter, his father Xing Guofeng only told Xing Zhengqi that Xing Zheng was too young, and Xing Zhengde was Xing Guofeng's old son, let alone heard of these past events.

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"When it comes to eating, there are two places in Kyoto that you must go to, one is Donglaishun and the other is Quanjudeok. "Xing Muliu was waiting for the roast duck master to cut the duck, and he ate with Tang Ding Kepu Kyoto.

"Donglaishun's mutton is in the selection of materials, and Quanjude's roast duck lies in the heat. ”

After the meat is cut, the remaining duck rack makes another soup.

Xing Muliu was in a good mood, probably because Tang Ding cured his grandfather today, or maybe his grandfather agreed that the two of them were together.

Xing Muliu has lived in Kyoto for 20 years, and she has tasted a lot of delicious food, but she only tasted it, but Tang Ding devoured it.

Xing Muliu supported his chin with both hands and watched Tang Ding gobble up with a smile.

"What, I look ugly?"

Xing Muliu smiled and shook his head, "It shouldn't be said to be ugly, it should be said that it looks very bold." ”

"It's still not very good-looking. "Tang Ding is self-aware, but he is really tired today, breaking the Horror Array, but it is not as easy as it seems to be righteous and Xing Muliu, it is enough to provoke the Horror Stone with a sword, the Horror Array has been running for so many years, and it is a relatively stable existence.

Those who are idle, even if they want to move the Horror Stone, they can't move, and they will also provoke the upper body.

Breaking the Horror Array, that is to require a strong mental power to urge the magic sword, insert it into the stable formation in an instant, and pry the formation.

There is also Tang Ding's finger when he opens the Tianling Acupoint of the old man Xingguofeng, which is not just a casual point, but also requires a combination of strength and mental power.

The force is light, no, heavy, not even worse, or light or heavy, just click on the Tianling Acupoint, after the Tianling Acupoint is opened, it needs more powerful telekinesis to attract the soul into the body.

Xing Muliu took a big bowl of duck bone soup that had just been served, put a bowl of it, and pushed it to Tang Ding, "You can drink a bowl of soup again, I don't mind." ”

Tang Ding just ate a greasy mouth, just in need of a bowl of soup, he ignored the slightly hot soup, just picked up the bowl and drank it.

"Why don't you take the opportunity to ask Grandpa that we are together? This is a good opportunity, you don't seem to have grasped it. Xing Muliu's eyes shone with a cunning light.

"Taking advantage of people's danger is not my principle of life. Let's talk about the two of us, is it necessary for me to bring it up with him? If you want to, won't you force you?" Tang Ding took the tissue handed by Xing Muliu and wiped his mouth before reacting, "Hey, what you mean by this you seem to have agreed to let us be together?"

"Stupid. "Xing Mu Liu is disgusted.

"Actually, I still believe in my personal charm. ”

"Flutter," Xing Muliu laughed, almost squirting out a mouthful of duck rack soup that he had just drunk into his mouth, "Stinky beauty!"

When I came out after eating, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and Tang Ding and Xing Muliu walked along the old alley of Kyoto.

"It's good, it's been a long time since I've walked around so leisurely. Xing Muliu sighed, she didn't graduate from college, she was in a kind of torment, her parents' emotional changes, family persecution, her mother's illness, and the company's thousands of things, all of which made Xing Muliu feel exhausted.

In the eyes of those who know her, she is a proud daughter from a wealthy family, a cold boss who is not smiling in front of the company's subordinates, and a goddess image in the eyes of people who don't know.

But none of this is Xing Muliu's intention, and she hopes that she will be like a girl next door, live a carefree life, have a harmonious family, and then talk about a relaxed little love by herself.

But all this is a luxury for Xing Muliu.

However, Xing Muliu has laughed a lot lately, I don't know when it started, she feels that her life really seems to be moving towards a more and more complete place, and all of this seems to have started when she met Tang Ding.

The mother, who was diagnosed with a life of only a month, has recovered, the grandfather, who has been sleeping for nearly ten years, has also woken up, and the uncle who has always been strict has also smiled, and he no longer forces himself to marry politics.

Xing Muliu didn't believe in fate before, including a famous Xiangshi in Kyoto who she went to meet with a friend, and others were vying to let the Xiangshi calculate for herself, but Xing Muliu was the only one who didn't let the Xiangshi calculate.

Xing Muliu once believed that "my life is up to me", but since he met Tang Ding, Xing Muliu began to believe in his fate.

"By the way, do you want to see Shu Lao before we go back?" After putting down the phone, Xing Muliu asked.

"You are the leader, you arrange this. ”

"Hee-hee, okay. ”

Xing Muliu herself is also very strange, how did she become the girl she is now? Is her heart really young?

"I just answered a phone call, saying that Shu Lao has a batch of paintings to be entrusted to our auction house, let us receive them. Whoever let the two of us happen to be in Kyoto, only the two of us did this work. ”

Xing Muliu still explained the phone call to Tang Ding just now.

The great calligrapher Shu Hai lives in the old alley of Kyoto not far from Tiananmen Square, not too far from where Tang Ding and Xing Muliu are now.

"This area is the root of the imperial city of the old generation, and the people who live here are all local old residents, and many people can change houses, but they just like to live here, because they live here and are down-to-earth. ”

Tang Ding knocked on the door, and Shu Lao smiled and let Tang Ding and Xing Muliu in.

Shu Lao's small courtyard is not big, but it is very elegantly arranged, with an open-air patio in the middle, a large water tank for raising fish, and a four-bench stone table, except for these, there is basically nothing to put down.

Also, this is a place where every inch of land is at a premium in Kyoto, and to be able to have a courtyard house to live in is already a luxury among luxury.

"Sit, sit, you all sit, I just finished the call, and you came over, it's a coincidence. ”

"We just arrived in Kyoto for something else, and we got a call from you, so I'll come. Xing Muliu owes a debt, takes the teapot in Shu Lao's hand, and pours tea for Shu Lao.

"I forgot to ask you for a banner when I came back a few days ago, hehe. ”

"Shu Lao, you are all masters of calligraphy and painting, you"

"Hehe, if you are asking on behalf of Fenghe, I will not answer you. Old Shu winked at Xing Muliu very childishly.

"Then in what capacity do I ask, and you will answer me?"

"Unless it's asked as Don Jr.'s girlfriend. ”

Xing Muliu asked Shu Lao to say that he was embarrassed to lower his head, but Shu Lao laughed.

Tang Ding didn't expect that this top master in the Chinese painting and calligraphy industry would have such a childish side, and he was a little embarrassed to say that Tang Ding.

Although Shu Lao has a childlike side, he is a well-informed old man who has experienced vicissitudes of life, and he can see the relationship between the two at a glance. In fact, at the art exhibition, the reason why Shu Lao agreed to entrust his works to Fenghe Company was also because he saw the relationship between the two.

Shu Lao introduced Tang Ding and Xing Muliu into his study.

Shu Lao's study has a very strong artistic atmosphere, with mahogany circle chairs, solid wood executive desks, and red sour branch bookshelves on both sides, full of books.

Shu Lao personally grinded Tang Ding, don't look at Shu Lao's age, but the hand of grinding ink is very stable, the ink is very fine, and the faint fragrance comes, which is refreshing.

Tang Ding has never used such good ink, and even his ink is rarely used, often just dipped in water to write.

"Good ink, good pen!"

Tang Ding praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Lake pen, wolf hair, although they are all good, but they are not top-notch goods. Shu said honestly, "Why Xiao Tang, you have never used these?"

"I usually take a twig and write on the sand. Don Ding told the truth.