"The winding path leads to the secluded place,

Wonderful shadows cover the dark incense -

Listen to whispers in dreams,

Wake up with a thousand tears.

Faint sorrow, smart rhyme, and this woman like light smoke, isn't it amazing! Next to the curtains of goose yellow velvet, a slender man is holding the scroll in one hand, his eyes slightly narrowed, savoring the woman in the painting, the soft eyebrows and the corners of the eyes, and the indescribably graceful posture.

The sunlight refracted at the curtain stabbed the man's vision gradually blurred, and in a trance, the woman in the painting came......

"Boss, the little girl who took the painting is here." A voice, from the antique red bamboo round door, gradually approached.

Hearing the voice, the man raised his eyes, and the image in front of him disappeared, and standing in front of him was a young man of his age, slightly shorter.

"Oh, you invite her to the side room, no, drink tea in the back garden, just say it's good later." The boss blinked, straightened up, and put the scroll on the paving in front of him, his slender fingers running towards the collar of the white suit.

To say that the boss has a lot of famous paintings, he actually admires the paintings made by a little girl so much. It's weird! The clerk shook his head and went downstairs .......

"Slim, are you ready?" Outside the main entrance downstairs, two young girls came in hand in hand.

"Of course, when the time comes, you go to cheer me on, and Teacher Yang also said that my voice is getting more and more tense."

"Okay, but did you tell Mr. Zhao?"

"It's already been said, and he agrees. He also said that with your help in learning, it can be done. Xian Xian turned her head sideways, smiled lightly at Daiyu, and said sincerely, "Thank you for doing a qiē for me, my Daidai." ”

"My little hoof, it's me who thank you, because with your company, I am no longer lonely and lonely, and my mother is no longer worried about locking me in the room, that kind of canary taste, I don't want to taste it again." Daiyu stretched out a right hand and gently pinched it on Xian Xian's face.

"Tick-" The two were getting tired of a white car parked outside the gallery.

"Yu'er." The one who got out of the car was Yan Qingqian, who was wearing long curly hair over his shoulders, sunglasses, and a light yellow floor-length dress.

"Aunt Qingqian, it's you, why are you here?" Daiyu let go of her slender hand and greeted Qingqian.

"I, oh, this gallery is famous, I need a painting in my bedroom, so I'm here, just right, why don't you help me ......"

"It's the big star Yan Qingqian!" Someone outside the door shouted, and a group of people quickly gathered and rushed to the gallery shouting. "Quick, get in." Qingqian pulled Daiyu over, and the slender was in front.

"Bang!" The heavy glass door closed quickly behind him.

"Open the door, open the door......", and after a while, the glass door was plastered with deformed human faces.

"Avid fans." "Click." The young clerk locked the door. Then he raised his hand and pressed his chest, let out a long breath, and turned to close the yellow velvet curtains on the glass walls on both sides and the glass door in turn.

"Yu'er, you're okay, are you?" Raising his hand to take off his sunglasses, Yan Qing's eyes were as shallow as water as he looked at Daiyu.

"No, I'm fine, but you, your hair is messed up." Daiyu raised her hand to brush down the hair in front of her shallow forehead.

"Don't worry, there's a way out the back door." Seeing Qingqian looking back, the clerk withdrew his eyes and looked at her, smiled lightly and raised his hand to please, "It's better to go to a good place to rest first, come, here, our boss is invited." ”

"Boss? Didn't you say that the boss is often absent? How? "Slender has a lively personality, and she can't hide her words.

"That's right, girl, our boss happened to go back yesterday, saw the girl's painting, admired it very much, and wanted to meet the girl." The clerk was still smiling.

Meet? A cold air came out from the root of Daiyu's nose, and she held Qingqian rather disappreciatively, followed behind the clerk, and walked to the corridor. Not to mention, the cloister is at least five rooms long, the cloister is full of light, and the walls along the road are hung with many famous paintings from ancient times to the present.

"Wow-" opened a locked room, and the clerk led the way. "Feel free, I'll come as I go." After the clerk bowed to the three of them, they had already disappeared to a bamboo house next to the bamboo forest in front of them.

The breeze comes slowly, a fragrance is involved, the plot in front of you is 100 meters square, one side is lined with green bamboo, the pebbles are paved on the edge of the forest, and the stone table rocking chair is in the middle. Even better, a clear spring flowed from behind the bamboo forest.

"Wow!" Slender screamed with joy and sat down in the rocking chair. Qing Qian and Daiyu raised their eyes and looked at the right side of the bamboo forest, outside the high hollow fence, green trees were in rows, and a sparkling river was flowing happily......

Who is this boss, this gallery, to say the least, also covers an area of more than 1,000 square meters, looking at the layout of this interior, it is extremely elegant, but it is difficult to hide the luxury.

"The back door of the bamboo house has been opened, a few people are invited to drink tea, and the boss will bring the framed paintings soon." The clerk appeared in front of him with a tea tray in his hand, the white jade cup was clear in color, the water waves were gently swaying, and the fragrance was overflowing. The three of them sat in rocking chairs, holding tea in their hands, and looked at each other.

"Okay, there's Mr. Law." Daiyu bent down slightly, and gave a shallow salute.

"I've kept you waiting." What a familiar sound! The sun was shining, and a slender figure appeared in the golden light. Wait until you get used to the light.

"Yes......" Xian Xian stood up, and half of the water in the teacup swung out......