"Hello." Xiao Guiying glanced at it, and then returned the business card to Jin Wuxie.

Jin Wuyi understood at a glance that people didn't know his master, nor did they know the Jin family, he really didn't know how to prove that he was not a liar.

"What's wrong?" He Hao, who was resting on the side, saw a young man talking to his daughter-in-law, got up and walked over.

Jin Wuyi had no choice but to introduce himself again, and he didn't expect this person to know the master and not treat him as a liar.

Sure enough, He Hao politely asked him what was wrong, instead of saying that he would be admired for a long time or lucky.

Jin Wuxian explained his intention, that is, he hoped that Xiao Xiaoyun could worship his master.

Xiao Guiying asked her younger sibling what she meant, and when she saw her shaking her head, she knew that she didn't trust this person.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyun just loves to draw, she mainly focuses on her studies."

"Ms. Xiao, it's not that you can't learn to draw, on the contrary, in order to draw better, we need to learn more, and it will definitely not delay Xiaoyun's learning." Jin Wuyi assured.

Xiao Guiying glanced at him, this young man knew that he meant to refuse politely, and he insisted on it like this, isn't he a liar.

He Niannian tugged at his mother's sleeve on the side.

Xiao Guiying turned her head to look at He Niannian and asked her what was wrong with her eyes.

"Mom, this eldest brother is not a liar, I think he and his cousin have a teacher's fate." He Niannian said more vaguely.

Xiao Guiying thought about it for a while and understood, He Niannian was telling her that Xiaoyun would become this kid's junior sister in two days, which means that the master of Chinese painting is true.

"This little sister said it well, she has vision, and Xiaoyun and I have the fate of brother and sister." Listening to He Niannian's words, Jin Wuxian smiled brightly.

"Eldest sister, this?" Minglan couldn't make up her mind for a while, could it be that what this person said was true.

Xiao Guiying believes in her daughter, but her daughter's ability can't be said to the outside world, she thought for a while and said, "That's it, let's find a place to talk about it, after all, some things can't be guessed alone." ”

"Minglan, I think it's simple, it's good to let him paint." Xiao Guilan kept watching, and then interjected.

"That's right, eldest sister, let's find a place to let this young man paint a picture to know if he is telling the truth." Xiao Guiqin also agreed.

This is a good idea, Xiao Guiying and Minglan are right when they think about it, aren't you the master's apprentice? Let's draw a picture to prove it.

Jin Wuyi also said that he could, he was good at ink painting, and the painting tools were all in the carriage, and they found a place, and he would know the authenticity of a painting when he painted it.

So, the original afternoon shopping plan was terminated, and a large group of people followed Jin Wuyi to a club in the city center.

He pulled out a card, and the receptionist led them to a room on the fifth floor.

The room was a large box, and the two attendants at the back walked in with Jin Wuxie's things, and then put them on top of a bookcase, and only when they were placed did they retreat.

Xiao Guiying looked at the room, I don't know if the name of the so-called apprentice of the master of Chinese painting is true or false, but the name of the young owner of the Advent Group should be reliable.

"Let's sit down first, and I'll draw a simple peony picture." In order to identify himself, Jin Wuyi had no choice but to pick up a brush and start drawing.

Xiao Guiying pulled Nian Nian to sit in the corner of the sofa, "Nian Nian, did you see something?" She asked, lowering her voice.

He Niannian nodded, "There will be an old man in two days, and then my cousin will become his closed disciple." He Niannian leaned to his mother's ear and whispered about the picture he saw.

With He Niannian's assurance, Xiao Guiying was a lot relieved, and when she looked at Jin Wuyi again, she felt a lot more pleasing to the eye, no way, she used to look at strangers, and now she looks at Xiaoyun's senior brother, and there is intimacy between the two, so the eyes will be different.

He Hao and his daughter-in-law looked at each other and understood, and they also put their minds at ease.

About half an hour, Jin Wuyi put down the brush, and the peony picture was completed.

Everyone got up and walked over to watch.

The peony painting is very good, even if they don't understand art or painting, they are also praised, as if the peony painting is alive.

Listening to everyone's praise, Jin Wuyi felt beautiful in his heart, this praise and recognition of everyone made him happier than the praise and compliments of those people in the past.

"Now believe I can really draw, right? Believe me to be a disciple of the old man, right? Jin Wuyi said jokingly.

"Don't mind, young man, we don't know any masters of Chinese painting, so it's inevitable that we won't believe it." Xiao Guiying said with a smile and asked him to come and sit down.

"Sister Xiao is fine, I understand, if I meet someone I don't know and say who I am, if I don't show some real talent to learn, I will also question it." Jin Wuyi felt that Xiao Guiying's attitude towards him had changed for the better, so he climbed down the pole and directly called the other party's eldest sister.

"Well, let me ask, you've been learning to paint for a few years, have you been following your master? How often do I go home, and how do I calculate the tuition fee? Xiao Guiying began to ask about the specific situation.

"You call me Wuyi, I'm eighteen years old this year, I've been studying painting for ten years, I usually live in Master's place, I go home once every two months, I don't have tuition, and Master still takes care of food and housing."

Xiao Guiying glanced at her younger siblings and said that she was reliable.

"Wuyi, I still want to ask, how can it be considered academic success? If my Xiaoyun really follows the master to learn, how long will she have to learn? Aunt Xiao Minglan asked.

"Actually, I can already leave the master at my level, but I am reluctant to leave, so I have been living with the master." Jin Wuxian straightened his collar and sat upright, but he was complaining in his heart, he was reluctant to leave a ghost, that An Fei'er hated it to death, if the teacher didn't let him go, he would have left without a trace.

I really don't understand, how could Master accept An Fei'er's stupidity, the paintings he painted have no spirituality at all, and he only pursues luxury, how can he paint works with souls.

This time, he was in a hurry to find his junior sister, just so that he could leave as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be so enthusiastic.

But no one could hear Jin Wuxi's mind, everyone discussed it, and for the time being, they believed what Jin Wuyi said, they only had three days to play here.

"In this way, if we haven't come before we leave, then we will contact us for another time, and then we will take Xiaoyun to visit." Minglan thought for a while and said, for her daughter's future, she also wants to work hard, in case her daughter is really favored by the master.

"Okay, no problem, you can take my business card this time." Jin Wuyi took out his business card again, and it was the third time he sent it out, and the first two times were rejected by others.

Minglan was a little embarrassed to accept the business card.

Jin Wuyi invited everyone to dinner, but Xiao Guiying refused, and the whole family left the club, got in the car and left.

Thinking that he was finally free, Jin Wuyi was in a good mood and decided to go out for a drink with his buddy.

The next morning, everyone began to visit the temple, the temple was built on the mountain, Xiao's grandfather's legs and feet were not very good, Yang Zhenguo accompanied him below, Xiao Xiaoyun also sat obediently on the side and began to paint, and the others began to climb the mountain.

In the afternoon, start the tour of the palace.

The palace is divided into three parts, which are the royal family's administration and the government, the ceremony and the dormitory.

He Niannian followed his parents around Ruyi Lake to admire the palaces, the buildings are simple and elegant, but they do not lose the majesty and solemnity of the royal family.

Mochizuki-ken

Coming to a courtyard, He Niannian looked up and saw the plaque on the arched door with the words Mochizuki Xuan written on it.

She walked in, the palace was not very large, and to the south of the courtyard was a small garden, which was not as delicately manicured as outside, and the grass grew more luxuriantly than flowers, and the roads were a little potholed, and grass grew wherever there were no bricks and tiles.

He Niannian looked around and felt that this place was more desolate than the attractions outside, and it should not have been repaired.

She then walked forward, to the bottom of the palace steps, and looked up at the palace in front of her, where the plaque of Mochizuki Pavilion hung on the door, and the pillars had lost paint or skin in some places.

Anyway, there are patches of spots, and the color of the window lattices looks very old.

"Bell"

A gong sounded from behind, and the sound traveled far away.

"The concubine will go back to the palace," followed by a shrill voice that came into He Niannian's ears.

He Niannian was shocked in her heart, she turned around suddenly, and found that Mochizuki Xuan had changed her appearance, it was still the same courtyard, but it was much more exquisite than what she saw when she first came in, and it was not desolate.

In the flower garden are large peonies in full bloom, the road is paved smoothly, the cleaning is spotless, and on both sides there is a row of palace maids who appear at some point, each lying on the ground, shouting "Welcome to the concubine Niangniang." ”

A group of people walked in at the door, starting with four people dressed in eunuch costumes, holding trumpets, gongs, and suona in their hands, playing as they walked, and behind them were four palace maids, carrying flower baskets in their hands, scattering pink petals towards the sky.

Further back, there are eight people carrying a sedan chair with a pink gauze tent, and there is a person sitting obliquely in the sedan chair, He Niannian can only see her figure, but he can't see what she looks like, through the fluttering gauze tent from time to time, he can only see the lilac clothes of the people in the sedan chair.

Seeing the scenery in front of him, He Niannian knew that he had seen the illusion again, or that he had seen a scene that others could not see.

Seeing that the eunuch in front of her was about to walk up to her, she wanted to stand next to her, but found that her body couldn't move.

He Niannian frowned, not knowing if he only had his consciousness in the illusion, or if his body was there, why he couldn't move.

Just as she was thinking of a way, the eunuch who walked in front walked directly past her, and they played a tune, completely ignoring He Niannian's existence.

Then there was the palace maid who sprinkled flowers, and the petals fell to the ground through He Niannian's body, and He Niannian at this time was equivalent to a bystander, and it did not exist for them.

Thinking of this, He Niannian didn't think about it anymore, as long as it didn't matter.

Then there was the person who carried the sedan chair, and after He Niannian, he shouted in front of him to get off the sedan chair.