Back then, Wen Sheng had seen many famous people with strange tempers with the elders of the Gu family, and he was not surprised by the rumored quirks of the young master Bai.

In her opinion, the intersection of calligraphy and painting is a very elegant thing.

The world is so lonely, and Wen Sheng would like to have the opportunity to meet a few friends he can talk to.

Said to see it, because it was estimated that she would be opposed, she didn't tell her family, but only asked Li Congwu to accompany her to return to Yanlou.

Guiyan Tower is located in the bustling street, the building is three floors high, and the back door of the general's mansion is diagonally opposite, separated from each other is only a stone's throw away, the best rouge shop, tea shop, bookstore and the store that sells the four treasures of the study room are all on this street, its wine and sauce elbow are very famous in Lishui, most of the rich people who go in and out of Liulian here, and the noisy and noisy scene of the peddlers and pawns in the Xicheng street market is very different.

When I arrived, I found out that the clothing shop where Gu Dazuo was the shopkeeper was also on this street, and there was only one store separated from the orchid garden that sold rouge, called Zhao Ji Clothing Shop, which was definitely a good place.

Li Congwu stood on the street and hesitated, and said to Wen Sheng, who was dressed in men's clothes next to him: "Really just a quiet look?" We have to say it in advance, in case something happens to my father's ears, the third brother, I can't save my legs. ”

Wen Sheng smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, we have all been to the old Chen family's store, isn't it unremarkable, it's just more expensive here, you can pick up the cheaper ones after a while." ”

Li Congwu looked at her in a daze, he wanted to say that this is not a matter of money at all, no matter how expensive the things in Guiyanlou are, as long as there is no accident, he can afford a meal.

In the past, Cousin Wensheng always lowered his head, and his voice was as small as a mosquito humming, and he hadn't seen him for more than half a year, but this time he came back and became so big that he couldn't resist it at all.

Although Wen Sheng said lightly, he was actually very distressed in his heart, since he was a child, Wen Sheng has not bothered about the silver at all, but now this has become a big problem that needs to be solved urgently.

It is said that a penny is difficult for a hero, what livelihood will he rely on in the future, and what will he eat and wear if he leaves the Gu family without money?

and the Li family, although she can leave her at her grandfather's house, she must always leave her a generous pension silver before leaving.

Speaking of the old shop of the Chen family, Li Congwu remembered what Wen Sheng had asked him before: "I inquired, the old man surnamed Qi of Lahuqin, who only came to Lishui last month, is strange and pitiful alone, and now he lives in the old shop of the Chen family, since you like it, I will take you to listen to it again." ”

Wen Sheng said with a smile: "Thank you, third brother." ”

Li Congwu was bold and bold, and Wen Sheng got along for the past two days, and felt his heartfelt care and care, and he didn't feel that he really treated him as his cousin.

Speaking of which, the Li family is very good, in this cold world, it is rare for such a family to really plan for themselves, although their kindness is for the little girl who has hanged herself, after all, she has received it......

At this time, it was the undeclared handover, halfway through the afternoon, it was still early for dinner in the evening, and no matter how good the business was, there were many restaurants in Yemen.

As soon as Guiyanlou entered the empty house, the janitor saw that the two teenagers were dressed plainly, so he asked for a guest who was not coming to eat, and asked with a smile: "Two guest officers, what are you going to do?" ”

Wen Sheng looked around and had a full view of the situation in the building, took out a piece of broken silver and handed it to the guy, lowered his voice and asked, "The white boy who often comes here to paint, can he be upstairs?" ”

The guy was stunned for a moment, took the silver and hurriedly said: "Yes, here, you two are ......"

As soon as he saw the person's gesture and bearing, the guy subconsciously restrained his attitude and didn't dare to underestimate the two teenagers in front of him.

Wen Sheng's index finger was raised, he made a silent movement, and said with a smile: "I heard that Bai Gongzi is painting well, so I came to take a look." Don't alarm him, take us upstairs and find a closer seat for a pot of tea. ”

As soon as I heard this, it was a big deal, and I was afraid of being recognized by people when I deliberately wore such a shabby? The man shrunk his neck and replied politely, "Okay, you two come with me!" Carefully under your feet! ”

The regulars of Guiyan Tower know that if Bai Dianshi's baby son is there, he is hiding on the third floor and does not like to be disturbed, and at this time, there is no one in several private rooms upstairs, so the guy took Wen Sheng and Li Congwu to the third floor.

The wooden staircase is both high and steep, Li Congwu followed behind, a little worried that his cousin would not be able to stand unsteadily and fall down, Wen Sheng did have some difficulty walking, she had been here for more than two months, she had done her best to treat this body well, not picky eaters and more active, but the original foundation was too poor, she had just grown some meat now, and her complexion was much better, but as soon as she was vigorously moved, her original shape appeared.

The guy sighed twice in his heart, and secretly thought: "This thin skin and tender flesh are weak and unwinded, I don't know which little master came out dressed like this." He came upstairs, pointed to a painting hanging on the wall in front of him, and laughed in a low voice: "Look, this is painted by Young Master Bai, it's the same as the real thing, everyone says that this painting is hanging here, it's really full of brilliance." ”

Wen Sheng stood still, took a breath to look at the painting in front of him, this is a vertical scroll ink, the painting is to appreciate the chrysanthemum autumn scene, there is a sentence that the guy said is not wrong, the scene in the painting is very real, a look at the layout of the pavilion inside is where she is at this time Guiyan Tower.

Later, Li Congwu also saw it, and said, "Huh": "This painting is Guiyan Tower?" It looks like it! ”

The painting is shot near the ground with large clusters of black chrysanthemums, with lush branches and leaves, flowers as big as bowl mouths, inextricably linked, layered, and the brushstrokes look delicate and realistic.

Wen Sheng doesn't know what the appreciation standards of people in this world are, how they will evaluate this painting, with her seventeen years of knowledge in her previous life, this chrysanthemum autumn scene obviously has the style of southern ink painting, although the brushstrokes are not sophisticated, but they have been out of immaturity, if you don't know in advance, you would never have imagined that the person who painted the painting is not yet the age of the weak crown.

The left side of the picture is a corner of the eaves of the Guiyan Building, and the lower left is left blank, and this position should normally mention two lines of poetry and then write the inscription, but now it is clean, and only a small square seal is stamped.

The vermilion Yangwen is very graceful, at a glance, you can see that the person who carved the seal has spent a lot of thought, and the four small characters of "Bai Lin Yuanyin" have their own mood, such as the fairy Shu Sleeve, which adds a lot of color to this painting.

It turned out that Young Master Bai's name was Bai Linyuan.

The guy saw that although Wen Sheng was young, he behaved like a knowledgeable person, and he was waiting for her to comment a few words, saying whether the painting was good or not, and what was good. Who knew that she just stared at it for a while, didn't say anything, took two steps forward, glanced at the private room with the curtain hanging low, and bowed her head and went straight into the next door.

Li Congwu followed up in the private room, this upstairs was too quiet, so he subconsciously lowered his voice: "Go make a pot of tea!" ”

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute, what kind of tea do you want?"

There was a sudden "plop" sound in the private room next door, as if something had fallen to the ground.

(Came back late.) ）