Behind the door is a small hall that looks like the front desk of a hotel, slightly narrow, with a large wooden table in the middle, and behind the wooden table sits a middle-aged woman in her forties. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing Wei Xingyue and Shi Lei coming in, the woman just raised her head, smiled at them slightly, and didn't say a word.

Wei Xingyue took the initiative to walk over, smiling like a child, Shi Lei felt that she was still a little coquettish: "Sister, Bai Lao asked you to welcome guests at the door again?"

The woman smiled and nodded, but Shi Lei was a little strange, what is the title of a female sister? Is there still a male sister? Moreover, even if this is a welcome, she doesn't stand up, she doesn't say hello, and even if Wei Xingyue takes the initiative to talk to her, she just smiles and counts as a response.

However, Shi Lei didn't look at the woman much, he knew that looking at a woman in a daze, no matter how old the woman was, was always a very impolite thing.

The woman didn't speak, Wei Xingyue was not annoyed, but smiled even brighter, reached out to take the things in the woman's hand, and said: "Show me, what did the female sister write? Why is it still the same sentence, female sister, you don't seem to have written anything else in the past two years." ”

Because the paper was held by Wei Xingyue in his hand, Shi Lei raised his eyes, even if he didn't know the technique, he was moved by the strong meaning in this painting. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Shi Lei would never have believed that this painting would have come from a woman's hand, and he would definitely think that it was written by a man, more than vigorous, and not enough soft.

On the paper is a sentence in a poem, Shi Lei remembers that it seems to be Du Mu's poem, the four hundred and eighty temples of the Southern Dynasties, how many buildings are in the smoke and rain, this poem depicts the grand occasion of the many temples in the south of the Yangtze River during the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

"Maybe it's because my sister has been writing this poem for the past two years, so Bai Lao will get the painting of the Song people copying Zhang Sengqiu. Shi Lei said casually with a smile.

Wei Xingyue and the woman were stunned when they heard this, but soon their hearts moved, although Shi Lei's words were a little twisted, but the two women were extremely smart people, and they soon understood.

Du Mu's poem, of course, is written about the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River in the late Tang Dynasty, using the past as a metaphor for the present, and using many temples in the Southern Dynasty to now only have ruins and broken walls, which is a metaphor for the scene of autumn leaves floating in the late Tang Dynasty. The Southern Dynasty and the temple in the poem are alluded to Zhang Sengqiu's paintings, Zhang Sengqian was originally a native of the Liang Dynasty of the Southern Dynasty, and his paintings are mainly known for Buddhist paintings.

Wei Xingyue smiled and said to the woman, "Sister, do you think what he said is right?"

The woman bowed her head in shame and waved her hand gently, but pointed at Shi Lei, and then pointed to her eyes.

Wei Xingyue said: "Sister is saying that he has the finishing touch of Zhang Seng's painting?"

The woman bowed slightly, made a gesture of please, Wei Xingyue smiled and grabbed Shi Lei's arm and walked towards the corridor on the left.

Shi Lei has roughly understood at this moment, that female sister is probably a mute, but she can hear that she is not arrogant enough to ignore the guests, just because she can't speak.

At the end of the corner, Wei Xingyue took Shi Lei to the bottom, Wei Xingyue said: "Most people haven't come at the moment, do you want to go outside and see the lake view?"

Shi Lei looked at his thin clothes, and then looked at Wei Xingyue, whose shoulders were exposed, and said, "It was cold enough by the lake just now, and now you still go out?"

Wei Xingyue said with a smile: "It's said that it's outside, but it's just not covered, it doesn't mean it's the same as just now." It's boring to go in so early, so it's better to go out and see the scenery for a while. ”

Pulling Shi Lei, Wei Xingyue pushed open a door, and suddenly opened up in front of her, this is a terrace standing on the surface of the lake, but there is no cold wind, on the contrary, it is as warm as in the house.

After a short look, Shi Lei understood why this was the case, the surrounding and the top of this terrace were all transparent glass, and the view would not be hindered in any way, but it was still isolated from the outside world.

"This is really hard work, no wonder you said that the cost of this club alone here is more than 100 million. Shi Lei said with emotion.

Wei Xingyue smiled and walked to the front with Shi Lei, although it was only a terrace, it seemed to take the entire Baishui Lake into his arms, which made people feel a sense of grandeur and fierceness in their lives.

"See what's going on with my sister?"

Shi Lei nodded, didn't speak, just pointed to his mouth.

Wei Xingyue also nodded and said, "My sister is a poor person, she was abandoned by her parents since she was a child, and then she was picked up by a kind couple and treated as her own. But when she was thirteen years old, the kind couple suffered a catastrophe, were severely injured, and finally died. My father and Bai Lao found out about this, and Bai Lao eventually adopted her. The female sister refused to change her surname, nor did she want Bai Lao to get her a name, and insisted on letting others call her a dumb girl. So, the name on her household registration is Chen Dumb Girl, and I have to call her sister. The female sister is very smart, especially her perception of calligraphy and painting is extremely good, maybe this is God's attempt to make up for her lack of being able to speak. Bai Lao's children have little interest in calligraphy and painting, these years, the main thing is that the dumb girl accompanies Bai Lao, and her attainments in calligraphy and painting also make Bai Lao very comforted, and always feel that this is also a successor, so he taught his own decades of research on calligraphy and painting to his female sister. The female sister's usual job is the director of the calligraphy and painting office of the Wudong Museum, and she is also a very famous person in the art world. ”

Shi Lei was silent, there are always some strange people in this world, Chen Dumb Girl is like this. It's just that the fate of her childhood is too bumpy, not to mention the couple who gave birth to her but abandoned her, it is easy to meet a couple who sincerely treat them as their own, but good people don't live long......

No, it was killed?

"Killed?" Shi Lei asked strangely.

"I met two drunken ruffians and asked my sister's adoptive father and adoptive mother for money, but she stabbed her adoptive father in the fight. When the two ruffians saw their sister's adoptive mother shouting for help, they stabbed her adoptive mother a few more times, and it was too late to send her to the hospital. ”

Shi Lei nodded and said, "The murderer was caught?"

Wei Xingyue said: "Caught it, dead." ”

Shi Lei wanted to ask again, but heard someone behind him laughing loudly and shouting: "Xingyue, Wei Ye is unwell, why didn't you let your sister come, but let you come?"

Hearing this, Wei Xingyue saw the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Uncle Xu is looking down on me, although Bodhi knows more than me in this regard, I don't know anything, right?"

The man surnamed Xu smiled slightly, but his eyes did not stop looking at Shi Lei.

As soon as she saw him, Wei Xingyue knew that this person had nothing to do with Shi Lei.

"Whose child is this? ”

Shi Lei didn't know how to introduce himself, so he had to look at Wei Xingyue, Wei Xingyue said: "He's just a good friend of mine, I couldn't find anyone to accompany me, so I dragged him here." ”

At this time, Shi Lei already understood that something was wrong, and whispered to Wei Xingyue: "You lied to me at the beginning that everyone should be accompanied, and now it doesn't seem like that." ”

Wei Xingyue twisted her face and grimaced at Shi Lei, then quickly regained her dignity and said, "Uncle Xu, don't keep staring at him, he hasn't seen a big scene, if you look at it like this, I'm just afraid that he will be so scared that he will jump directly into the lake." ”

"Hahaha, it's quite protective, it seems that I want to talk to Wei Ye. ”

"My dad knew I was coming with him. Wei Xingyue said a word, and blocked the words of the man surnamed Xu without showing a trace.