Chapter 83: A Dance Named Four Directions. Real and fake paintings

In fact, Ah Ying suddenly felt that how long they could stay by Baili and Gui's side was not based on ability, but on loyalty.

Perhaps, this is how they lived.

As a last resort, she will never abandon Baili and return to others, in exchange for a way to survive.

After all, Baili and Gui treat her and Ah Rong with the grace of knowing and saving their lives.

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The first floor was noisy because of Baili and the return of Tianju Building, and a few people gathered together to discuss whether they knew each other or not.

"Eh, do you know, Your Highness is now on the second floor!"

One said suddenly.

The people sitting on the first floor are either capable people who come to find the Lord, or they are doormen who come to exchange and learn.

As soon as he heard this, someone suddenly said in surprise, "Your Highness Baili?!! ”

That's the patron saint of their Kyoaki.

It's also the Fuso God of War that some ordinary people have never seen in their lives!

"I watched His Highness Baili go up with my own eyes, and there will be no mistake."

One person was quite proud, and he didn't expect that one day, he would be able to see His Royal Highness Baili.

Although Baili and Gui are not said to be living in a simple place, the time spent in Yaodu is very small.

Besides, if it weren't for the luxurious car and clothes, how many ordinary people would be able to recognize Baili and Gui?

He could see it out of sheer luck.

"How is it, isn't our Highness beautiful?"

Someone asked. Words can't hide the curiosity.

He hadn't seen it, so he naturally had to take the opportunity to ask what he had seen, so that he could brag about it for a while when he went back.

"Beautiful, of course beautiful, but don't you know, His Royal Highness Baili is not only beautiful, but also one of the best talented women in Yaodu."

"Recently, His Royal Highness also proposed that 'the people are precious, the community is secondary, and the monarch is light', in order to benefit the people......"

"Your Highness is here, but what kind of treasure do you like?"

"What treasure can there be, worthy of a personal trip by His Highness?"

"Lonely Fang Appreciation!"

A Song Beidao.

The emperor gave the word Gongzi Qing because of the painting, which is a good story in the northern Song Dynasty and has been circulated for a long time.

He got the news and came from thousands of miles to see the famous paintings.

"What?"

Someone doesn't know what to do.

"It is said that it is the famous work of Gongziqing of Northern Song, with the friendship between His Royal Highness and Gongziqing, so can't you come in person?"

Others are quite proud.

"Yes, but since His Highness Baili has come down, who dares to compete with His Highness for this painting."

"We can't afford it left and right, so we just have to feast our eyes."

"Yes, and it is a blessing in my life to be able to see His Highness Baili today."

"Shhh, let's be quiet, don't make noise with Your Highness."

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"Ah Yin, why did my fame appear here?"

Before he left, he clearly took it away from the Qing family.

Now that painting should be lying in the dark room of the Proton Mansion.

How can it appear in the Tianju Tower.

"My subordinates will send someone to investigate."

Yin Jiuqi didn't know what was going on, if it weren't for the fact that Qingluo, who was almost out of the door today, suddenly rose up to go out—although now it seems that it was because of Baili and Gui, the two of them would not know about today's auction.

Qingluo and Yin Jiuqi didn't expect that Gongzi Qing's paintings, who had been 'dead' for so long, were so highly evaluated in the eyes of today's world.

"No need, just go to the Proton Mansion and see if the painting is still there."

If it's gone, it's true, let Jingsheng buy it back and keep it as a thought.

But if it's fake, he definitely won't allow someone to pass it off as his painting and use it to deceive Jing Sheng.

Qingluo took off his human skin mask today, but he wore an emerald hat to cover his face.

He couldn't suppress his thoughts, and regardless of the risk of being discovered, he came to Tianjulou to see Baili and Gui, but he didn't want her to find out about his existence.

He just treated him as the young brother she remembered.

If he showed up now, she would probably hate him.

Moreover, what face does he have to see her now?

Qingluo stroked the face covered by the curtain, and the concave and convex touch from the palm of his hand made his heart cold.