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"What the hell is wrong with me?" Jing'er has been asking her what happened since she woke up to the time she walked to the riverside, she always felt weird, why when she opened her eyes, her brain was blank, and she didn't know when Cen Mo was injured, and she didn't tell her at all.

The four of them stood by the stream and looked at the vast expanse thoughtfully.

What I thought about was where the specific direction was, like finding the exit earlier.

Jing'er was wondering what had just happened, and why when she asked Satoru, Satoru refused to tell her what had happened. How did Cen Mo get hurt?

There was a lot of water by the stream, but people came by boat. It's strange here, the creek is so shallow, if it hadn't just snowed, the stream wouldn't have been knee-high.

It's weird that someone would come by boat at this time.

The boat was moving very slowly, not even slowly, it was just turtle speed.

The four of them didn't have to do anything else, just waited for the ship to get closer.

Walking in, a person stood on the side of the bridge, staring intently at the scenery around him, as if entering the realm of transformation, Wu and others discovered his existence, but he did not find the existence of Wu and others.

A little further, I found that he was a very middle-looking, but very stable person, he had a mustache on his lips, which was very eye-catching, but he seemed to be very proud, always touching his mustache from time to time, I don't know what was brewing.

Behind him was a boatman, rowing with great difficulty in the shallow water.

I suddenly sympathized with the boatman, how could there be a boatman who liked to paddle in such a shallow place, and if he was not careful, the bottom of the boat would directly hit the ground.

"This guy is a!" Cen Mo's consciousness was already blurred, but he was still complaining about the people enjoying the scenery on the boat.

However, Satoru suddenly found that there was not only one boat, but also another boat that was gradually approaching the side of the person who wanted to be right.

It seems to be foggy over there, and although it's about the same distance from here, it's obviously much more blurry than the mustache.

Suddenly, the flute sounded over there, and suddenly there was a feeling of "plum blossoms falling in May in Jiangcheng", but it was not plum blossoms that fell here, but bamboo leaves.

Xiaoxiao bamboo leaves fall with the sound of flutes, which is very beautiful.

The two finally met up with Satoru and the others, and got off the boat next to them very coincidentally!

"Brother Jianghuai! I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed! Bazi Hu was polite at first, and he listened to it on the side, how to listen to it, how to think about the first time people in the rivers and lakes meet, please take care of it and so on.

The person called Brother Jianghuai smiled heartily and answered. "Each other, each other!"

They are as decent as when important leaders of countries meet, and there are many etiquettes, and if they say a word nonsense, they will bow to the Jianghuai person, and if they say a word, they will bow down, and then the Jianghuai will bow back.

I saw that my back hurt.

And the point is, although there are no big ones in the group of people such as Enlightenment, but when they get together, the shining point is not small, but the two of them can do it, you are in front of you, they just don't see it.

However, Satoru and the others didn't intend to turn a blind eye, because two living people could be seen in this place, and Satoru felt that there was already green smoke on her ancestral grave, which was an incredible thing.

"I don't know what I want, can Brother Jianghuai bring it?" After being polite for a long time, I finally got to the point.

"Naturally, Mr. Trouble showed me, how could I not bring it!" Jiang Huai said very positively.

I was confused when I heard it, what Jianghuai wanted was Jianghuai asking for help to see? I'm sure I heard it right, so why did I go around it like this?

Not only did she understand, but Jing'er didn't understand it either, and the old naughty boy looked at the two of them talking back and forth with a deep face.

"Hahaha, good, good!" The mustache was stroked around by his master again.

I feel sorry for that mustache, it's not much, and it's estimated that I've been dragged all day long.

I saw that the one called Jiang Huai carefully took out a piece of purple silk from the painting, and the silk was embroidered with mottled bamboo.

So, Liwu and the others took Cen Mo closer and got a long way insight.

Poor Cen Mo had long been forgotten aside, dragged back and forth by two people.

The silk was gently lifted, and underneath was a cloth that didn't look very good, more or less, though it wasn't something to be enlightened. But I still feel quite disappointed.

She thought it would be jade or something, well, she's just that vulgar.

But the mustache didn't feel anything wrong at all, and his face didn't change.

I thought to myself, I must be too particular about etiquette, so I'm embarrassed to say anything, I must have been cheated!

As the ordinary piece of plain cloth that could no longer be ordinary was unfolded, in an instant, everyone was stunned!

Oh, my God! What is it!

Creeks, bamboo forests, mountains, boats, and beauties!

That's what Satoru reads, but from the conversation between the two, Satoru knows that he must be lonely.

This is a bit interesting, this painting is as subtle as possible, take the shape of the god, stand the shape with the line, express the meaning with the shape, and the shape of the body is almost real! Between the folds of this woman's clothes, she used Cao Yi to draw out of the water, and the pen was thin and drooping, and it was arc-shaped...... But it's not all, this side is the folding reed, mostly straight lines, thick with the pen, and the turn is mostly right angles, when folding the pen, the head is big and square! Here the strings are traced, the center is used with a trembling pen, and the pauses in the line are very clear. Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! ”

"Sir......" Jiang Huai just wanted to speak, but it seemed that as soon as he opened his mouth, it was endless.

"This color, the atmosphere is elegant, steady and clean, harmonious without losing the style, a masterpiece, a masterpiece! Thanks to the blessing of Brother Jianghuai, otherwise, it is rare to get a glimpse of such a masterpiece! Bazihu looked at the painting with pity, and reluctantly closed the painting and reminisced.

"If Mr. likes it, take it, Jiang Huai also occasionally learns, want to argue the truth or falsehood, now the truth and falsehood to argue, there is nothing to be nostalgic, the masterpiece is naturally in the hands of people who know how to appreciate, so there is no need to interrupt his value in my hands."

"No, no, no, how can you do something that people love, besides, things are vaguely precious, if this painting is in my hands, it must be a bad word, it is better to take it with Brother Jianghuai, and when I think about it, I will ask Brother Jianghuai to see it soon!"

After listening to the conversation between the two, I more or less understood what was going on, but that Jiang Huai was looking for a mustache to identify a painting, and this mustache was crazy about painting, so he went to the appointment happily, and couldn't wait after coming, so there would be those strange conversations when they first met. (To be continued.) )