Xie Qiao's face was a little solemn, and he was very worried.

Her identity as Mo Chusheng is still a little younger than that of ordinary calligraphy and painting masters, if she is really picked out by this Wen Lancheng, the price of her paintings in the future may be reduced......

Wen Lancheng had doubts in his heart.

But after all, this is a carving, not a famous painting painted on paper, and it is normal to look away.

"I'm afraid that this Master Mo is also familiar with Mr. Yun Wei, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to learn Mr. Yun Wei's painting style so similarly just by copying." Wen Lancheng politely returned the wooden card.

Perhaps, this Master Mo and Mr. Yun Wei are close relatives?

It is rumored that Master Yunwei is probably already in his old age and has a sophisticated mind, so the paintings and poems he writes have a feeling of seeing through the world.

There is a certain truth in what people outside say, because he has also observed several of Mr. Yun Wei's paintings, Mr. uses the pen to be virtual and real, and the pen power is sometimes in the right position, and he can see a little weakness, so the big guy said that Mr. Yun Wei is afraid that he will not survive for a few years, and those paintings on the market will inevitably become masterpieces in the future.

Xie Qiao pursed his lips and smiled: "I don't know much about Uncle Shi's affairs. ”

"Mr. Yun Wei's surviving works are very exciting, I really hope to meet his old man in person one day." Wen Lancheng showed a bit of respect on his face.

Xie Qiao remained silent: Good boy, your mind ...... The old man received it.

"Miss Xie, did you feel uncomfortable with the cold wind blowing yesterday? This face seems to be a little hot. Yu Xian was very concerned.

Xie Qiao smiled shyly: "Thinking of Mr. Yunwei, I also feel admired, if I can see it, my heart will be full of joy and enthusiasm." ”

"......" Yu Xian didn't understand.

It's just an old man, what's so good-looking, and it's not a handsome young man, a chic young man.

After a few more words, the three little girls closed their eyes and rested, and when they opened their eyes again, they arrived in the city.

Wen Lancheng left with his wife who had not passed through the door, and Yu Xian also returned to Xie Mansion honestly.

Only Xie Qiao, under the watchful eye of Zhou Weizong, went to Wangyun Tower.

changed into a chic robe, washed his face and painted makeup, picked out all the good things in stock, and moved them into the carriage, and then followed Zhou Weizong to go there again.

Zhou Weizong looked at Master Mo, saw Master Mo close his eyes and took a break, and was ready to explain the situation first.

"Needless to say, the poor road already knows." Xie Qiao's face was unfathomable, and the clouds were light and light.

Zhou Weizong looked respectful: "What can the master do?" ”

"I'll see when we get there." Xie Qiao was much colder.

Zhou Weizong nodded cautiously.

There were no accidents along the way, the horses were fast, and it was not yet noon, and Xie Qiao arrived at the place before.

At this moment, the sun is shining, perhaps because there are more outsiders in the forest, so those ghosts are also hidden in the forest and look lively, and there are few floating everywhere.

It's good that she won't have to catch them everywhere one by one.

"I've heard of this person, it's amazing, she can still open the trick door...... I'm afraid it's even more powerful than the one I came here yesterday! ”

"This old and ugly old witch is nosy, and when she turns around, Daxian will definitely let her have her life to come back!"

"She's looking at me......"

“……”

Mo Chusheng's reputation is still very big, and the ghosts who have been to the capital know that the owner of this Wangyun Tower is not a person who can be provoked casually, if she is unhappy, a piece of yellow charm will disappear, and it will be too late to cry!