Qinghuan: "Don't be too anxious, it may not be like this then, little girl...... What Master taught you, you didn't use in Beicheng. ”

"Master heard about the Gu family, that adopted daughter, you should get rid of it as soon as possible, and the Wen family...... It's not good, you don't want to be appeased until now. ”

Gu Jinyu listened to her master's teachings.

She suddenly had a question: "...... Shouldn't we be merciful? ”

"That's a monk."

Qinghuan Dao Chang said expressionlessly: "What the teacher has taught you is a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye." ”

**

Exhibit at the National Museum of North Town

"Xun Lao, slow down, slow down!"

The deputy bureau next to him bent over and helped him over.

Xun Lao is a well-known figure, and it can be said that he is the first place in domestic cultural play.

What's more, every year, Xun Lao's disciples are shining all over the country, and many Ru porcelain and jade carvings are ...... and even famous literati calligraphy and painting.

Nine times out of ten, they are all apprentices to his disciples.

This is equivalent to status, a status that cannot be surpassed.

An art master who inherits the traditional culture of the country.

Xun Lao stood in the center, and all the media took pictures around the event, and there were many characters with heads and faces.

"Thank you for coming to the Beicheng Museum to participate in the ceremony, today's special exhibition is to unveil the works carved by Xun Lao himself."

The hostess behind her directly removed the red cloth.

A huge piece of pure natural Hetian jade, the tentacles are warm.

The landscapes carved on it are lifelike.

Every line is like a masterpiece, and the design is amazing.

When the work appeared, many people's eyes showed surprise and admiration.

The smile on Xun Lao's face remained the same, but his eyes were completely different.

He has lived for so long, how can he not see that the group of people in front of him rarely come to appreciate his works.

More of it, just for the sake of its own fame.

This work, if it is an auction, can fetch a sky-high price.

But he doesn't, he already has both fame and strength, and this work might as well be donated to the museum.

Xun Lao lowered his eyes and glanced at it casually, but suddenly found a little girl standing in the crowd.

...... little girl?

How did she get here

The little girl wore a black mask and knocked on her cap, but she recognized who she was at a glance.

Follow her gaze and see that she is seriously looking at her work.

Those clear eyes were full of seriousness.

For a moment, he felt that he had gained ground.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Gu Jinyu looked away, and turned around to leave.

"Huh!"

Xun Lao wanted to go down and chase after him.

But he was stopped by a beautifully dressed woman.

"Master Xun, hello....... I'm from the Wen family in Beicheng, may I ask, do you have time, let's have a meal. ”

Xun Lao glanced up and down at this woman.

She was followed by a young boy.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

Chen Hualan smiled coquettishly: "I like your works very much, so ...... I'd like to talk to you in depth. ”

"We'll talk about it later, I still have something to do."

Dropping this sentence, he hurriedly ran in the direction of the little girl.

Chen Hualan's smile stiffened on her face, and she turned around to look at Xun Laoyuan's back, fixed on the little girl's body.

"Wen Zhuo...... Who is that woman? ”

Wen Zhuo fixed his eyes, and almost instantly, he could see who she was.

But his expression stiffened on his face, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Chen Hualan turned his head to look at him, and then he whispered, "...... Gu Jinwei. ”

"Is that her?" Chen Hualan narrowed her eyes dangerously: "...... Your father and I have high hopes for you, worship under Xun Laomen, learning techniques is secondary, the important thing is that Xun Lao can give you connections and help that others in Beicheng can't give. ”

"So....... If this apprenticeship is not successful, what do you think your father will do to you? ”

Wen Zhuo's hand clenched the corner of his clothes.

After a while, his eyes were full of resentment and gloom: "...... I'm not going to let her ruin our plans, I'm good enough to get in that position. ”