The two of them discussed it and knew that they really couldn't let Master Ye know, so they had to take a risk.

Fortunately, Mother Lan has some horses of her own and can command and move.

When Hua Tian changed into the little boy's clothes by herself, she went out quietly.

Hua Tian changed his clothes and put on makeup on his face again, so that his face changed, and then he stopped.

Because of the little junior brother Li Zhi, Mother Lan must have someone guarding there, so Mother Lan informed her that she should come back soon.

Sure enough, only a while later, Mother Lan returned.

She looked at Hua Tian and saw that her makeup was neat, so she helped her comb her hair, and after combing, she stood in front of the big bronze mirror and put on her makeup carefully.

When they were both dressed, they waited in the house.

Lan's mother said, "I've already asked someone to go to the rental shop, and it's not difficult to rent, but it takes some time to set it up." Let's wait patiently. ”

Hua Tian naturally didn't say anything, sitting on the stool and closing his eyes to think.

According to the news obtained by Lan's mother, there is a master of appreciating calligraphy and painting in Shanyang Town, which should be circulated in the circle of certain characters. There are pros and cons to this, and it requires good planning.

On the one hand, she was able to make a fortune from it, and increased the attention of Shanyang Town, Qingzhou, making it easier for talents in this town to go out. On the downside, just talking about the identity of agarwood is a big disaster.

What a headache!

Just as Hua Tian was thinking about it, Mother Lan said, "If something really happens, I will try my best to drag those people, and then you remember to use your light skills to escape, as for me." It's okay to save your life. ”

Knowing that Mother Lan has taken the most dangerous situations into account. Hua Tian said. "Mother Lan, you and I have a mentor-apprentice friendship, how can I watch you run away by yourself in danger? Why don't you bring some poison over and I'll use it when the time comes." ”

Listening to Hua Tian's words, Mother Lan's eyes were a little moved, but she still said, "I said that these are just precautions, and I won't fall into such a dangerous situation." Don't worry. ”

"I know what you mean. But what I mean is that if it is really in that danger, I will put some poison to poison them. ”

Mother Lan had a headache and looked at Hua Tian helplessly, "Why are you so obsessed with poison?" ”

"I'm a weak woman, why don't I cling to it? With it, we can all be safe. ”

As he spoke, the cry of a nightingale was heard outside.

Mother Lan walked out of the window, put her hand in her mouth, and made a similar sound. But the frequency is slightly different.

Before Hua Tian could distinguish clearly, Mother Lan instantly returned to her. hugged her and said, "It's been arranged, let's go." As for the poison, don't do it. Your skills are not high, and when the time comes, you will be poured by poison, but it will not look good. ”

As she spoke, she urged her skills and jumped out of the window with Hua Tian like a shadow.

What Mama Lan let people rent was a deserted bookstore, which was quite in line with the next elegant thing of appreciating calligraphy and painting.

Mother Lan appeared in the attic on the second floor with Hua Tian, and an ordinary-looking person waited on the side, saying, "The shopkeeper of this bookstore intends to sell the bookstore. ”

"Why does this bookstore want to sell out?" Hua Tian asked curiously.

Although she wanted to sell the storefront and also do the pen and ink business, the coincidence of this bookstore made her suspicious.

"There are several bookstores in the town, among which Lin Juren and Mr. Fang have opened bookstores, and most of the students buy them there. And it's relatively remote here, and the source of customers is not good. When the two are combined, business is extremely poor. ”

Hua Tian nodded, finally understood. It turned out that Lin Juren and Mr. Chu had both opened a bookstore, no wonder the courtyard here was cold.

She remembered that the pen, ink, paper and inkstone used by Hua Heng and Hua Ke were wrapped in a square scarf with a small "Lin" character when they were bought, and they thought it was Lin Ju's bookstore.

Thinking of this, she looked at Mother Lan and said, "Let's take this one." It's good that I have a good fortune today. ”

What she said was that after today's appreciation, the bookstore has a good reputation.

Mother Lan naturally knows this. She looked at the ordinary-looking man and said, "Go and take it down immediately." After handing over the contract, I came here to say something. ”

The man answered, and nodded.

Hua Tian stood up and looked at the layout in the attic.

The attic was not large, and was divided in half by a curtain, under which was placed a larger desk, which was at the level of the desk, and was horizontal.

In this way, only above the desk, there is a small gap, and the rest is covered by a curtain.

Hua Tian lifted the curtain and walked in, sat on the chair next to the table, and motioned to Mother Lan on the other side of the curtain to take a look.

Mother Lan looked at it, and from her line of sight, she only saw the tabletop, and nothing else was visible, so she nodded.

But this is Hua Tian leaning his head close to the table, making a gesture of appreciating the paintings, and a small face is revealed.

"You can't go near the table, you'll be seen." As she spoke, Mother Lan peeked out of the curtain and reached in and pushed Hua Tian's head away, "At least that's how you won't be seen." ”

Hua Tian nodded, tried a few more times, and asked Mother Lan to help correct it.

When the trial was almost over, Mother Lan's subordinate, the ordinary-looking person with a few pieces of paper in his hand, walked up.

Mother Lan took it and looked at it carefully, it was indeed a contract, so she nodded and said, "Okay, you let people pass the word, just say that there are people here who appreciate calligraphy and paintings, and the price is five hundred taels per piece." ”

Hearing this price, the eyes of the ordinary-looking young man widened instantly.

Five hundred taels a piece, this is also too expensive!

However, he was used to helping Mother Lan do things, even if he had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask, nodded and went.

Hua Tian and Mother Lan were waiting in the attic, and after a while, they heard a noise outside.

Gradually, the voice shifted to her feet.

"You say it's here? I'm in a hurry now, if you lie to me, watch your skin! A gruff voice rang out.

"Go and try it first, if you don't go, let me go first." Another said.

Then, there was the sound of pushing, the stairs were trampled to staggering, and even the attic where Hua Tian was located swayed.

Hua Tian's eyes narrowed, from the attitude of these people, he couldn't see that he had half respect for the "connoisseur master" behind him, it seemed that he was still too easy to talk to.

Thinking of this, she glanced sideways at Mother Lan and quickly wrote on the paper.

Mother Lan nodded, and draped an adult's shirt on Hua Tian's body, and the person also sat on the chair next to Hua Tian.

Soon, several people stepped into the attic one after another.

"What is this? Why do you hide your head and show your tail like this? One shouted discontentedly.

Mother Lan and Hua Tian were behind the curtain and couldn't see the speaker, but when they heard this, they both frowned.

"If you don't need to appreciate it, but please leave, don't make a noise here!" Mother Lan changed her voice slightly and said in a low voice.

"But I do." A gentle voice remembered, and then a figure in an off-white robe appeared in front of the table, and the slender arm handed both scrolls in.

Before he could put down the scroll in his hand, another hand suddenly appeared, pointing to the slender arm, "I came first, and I will appreciate it first!" ”

Mother Lan snorted coldly, "I only ask about attitude, not about coming first and then coming!" You make the old woman unhappy, and the old woman is not happy to help you see it first! ”

The slender arm backhanded a little and pointed towards the other arm, and the two collided together, winning or losing.

Then, a gentle voice sounded with a smile, "Have you heard it, I have been polite for a few weeks, and it will be my turn first." If you don't accept it, just make trouble here. ”

Mother Lan sneered, kicked the table with her foot, splashing a drop or two of the ink, and then she flicked it out as a hidden weapon.

She knew that the gentle voice was provoking, so that she could show some means, otherwise she might use it strongly, so she showed her stunt as soon as she got started.

"Even if I can't protect myself, I can refuse to appreciate it. You have to think about how to go back to your life. After saying this coldly, she said again, "You all retreat, I want to help the third person appreciate it first!" ”

The gentle voice sighed, "It's me who is abrupt. As he spoke, he moved his whole body away, took away the scroll in his hand, and went to the side to line up.

The other snorted coldly, withdrew his arm, and stepped away.

At this moment, a man dressed in a Confucian shirt appeared in front of the table, and without saying a word, handed the four scrolls in his hand and placed them on the table.

Mother Blue reached out and opened one of the scrolls and spread it on the table.

Hua Tian was motionless at this time, looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the table seriously.

The people outside were also calm, waiting, and didn't say a word.

Hua Tian carefully looked at the lines, ink color, signature, and material of the drawing paper, and kept appreciating it.

About half an hour later, Hua Tian glanced at Mother Lan.

Mother Lan threw out one of them and said in a deep voice, "This is a fake, and the rest are genuine." ”

"Dare to ask why." A particularly magnetic voice came from outside, and it was the first time he had spoken.

Hua Tian was shocked, this voice is really good, and listening, he is still a teenager. I don't know, how old it will be. It's a pity that the curtain obscures her lineup and her vision.

"Come to us for appreciation in the future, don't ask why." Mother Lan said, "Someone came to make trouble before, which made me unhappy, and from now on, I will not say the reason!" ”

"If there is no reason, our master is not at ease." The magnetic voice sounded again, not in a hurry.

Hua Tian listened behind the curtain, her heart pounding, and she couldn't wait to tell her seriously.

She was a little surprised, who was this person? Could it be that he actually added charming martial arts to his voice, which made people can't help but be moved?

"Joke, who in the world can say that there will be no accidents in appreciation? Whoever your master is looking for to appreciate is just the word 'rest assured', and it is impossible to say that it is comfortable. Mother Blue continued.

There was silence outside for a long time, and he did not take back the calligraphy and paintings on the table. (To be continued......)