Chapter 697 Total Tour 3

"That, uncle. Hey, hey, hey. Xue Feng came back to his senses, rubbed his hands and smiled, which meant that it was obvious.

"Get out!" Bi Yuntao gritted his teeth and said, "Believe it or not, I'll cut you!" ”

Xue Feng's neck shrunk, and he chased in the direction of the distance away.

Without the eye-catching light bulb, Bi Yuntao was in a better mood. He smiled and smiled at Xue Ruyue: "Sister Xue, you hurry up and eat." If you don't eat it, it will melt away. ”

Seeing that Bi Yuntao was deflated and was easily ruined by others, Xue Ruyue couldn't hide her smile, and the person who turned to the bad thing was sent away by him, and continued to be cheeky to please herself, and glanced at him with a smile. But he still obediently took the sugar gourd he handed over and ate it in small bites.

After this little episode, Xue Ruyue also let go of some reserve, and when she saw some snacks, Xue Ruyue took the initiative to buy them and invited Bi Yuntao to taste them together. Bi Yuntao did not refuse to come, anyway, someone invited a treat, and he didn't eat for nothing.

After walking for a while, Bi Yuntao saw that Xue Ruyue was in high spirits, so he took this opportunity to ask: "Sister Xue, do you know what kind of person that Mama Zhang is?" ”

"Huh? Why did you suddenly ask about Mama Zhang? Xue Ruyue wondered.

"Nothing." Bi Yuntao smiled shyly: "Mama Zhang is kind-hearted, and she is the steward of Hangzhou, so I can't say that I have to deal with Mama Zhang more in the future." So I want to know more. ”

"Hmm." Xue Ruyue was on the rise, and she didn't think much about the truth of Bi Yuntao's words, she stretched out her index finger against her chin, pouted, and thought for a while: "I know it's not a lot, since I can remember, Mama Zhang has been the steward of Hangzhou." ”

"I only know that Mama Zhang is shrewd and capable, and everything can be taken care of in an orderly manner, no matter how big or small. is the right-hand man of her mother, and her mother has always trusted her. Speaking of which, Xue's cloth village's business in Hangzhou can be so big, and Mama Zhang has contributed a lot. ”

"Is Mama Zhang so powerful?" Bi Yuntao was surprised.

"What is this?" Xue Ruyue seemed to open the conversation box and said endlessly: "I heard Zhang's mother in Jinling say that my mother once went to Hangzhou and met a gangster on the way. At the time of crisis, it was Mama Zhang who stepped forward, shocked the little ones, and drank them back, which saved her mother. ”

In just a few words, a lot has been revealed. Bi Yuntao nodded and did not continue to ask. That's enough for him.

"Sister Xue, look!" Not long after Xue Ruyue's voice fell, Bi Yuntao pointed to a small stall not far away, "It's a cooking cake!" ”

was reminded by his voice, and the days spent in the wilderness with him were hugged and touched by him. Those memories are still vivid, Xue Ruyue's face suddenly turned red, others don't know the meaning of this cooking cake, but she knows. He stomped his foot in shame, glared at him angrily, and ran away without looking back.

Bi Yuntao smiled and hurriedly chased after him. While catching up, he didn't forget to throw down a piece of broken silver and carry it with him.

Walking all the way, in the middle of the Su Causeway in front of me, I saw an old man in good spirits painting near the lake, which was nearing the end. The painting of the West Lake is vast, misty and rainy, the painting style is simple and natural, and there is no slightest twist and artificiality, which is actually a "West Lake Smoke and Rain Map".

After the old man finished drawing, he seemed to be unfinished, and wrote seven words on the smoke and rain map: "Long long-"

Poof, Bi Yuntao almost laughed out loud, this old man is still here to play word puzzles, it's really interesting. Xue Ruyue frowned, and said lightly: "These seven words, is it a couplet?" ”

When the old man was painting, there were already a few people around, and they were all Sven readers. These Sven Shi learn to work in the field, look at calligraphy and painting are all experts, this "West Lake Smoke and Rain" is calm, there is a hidden meaning of dust, not only the penmanship is exquisite, but this artistic conception is already enviable. can have such a penmanship artistic conception, it must be a famous artist, but I don't know who this old man is.

After the old man finished writing seven words, he threw the little little one away, and his face was full of smiles. He seemed to have known that there were onlookers around him, and when he turned around to see so many scholars, he was not surprised at all, and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, these seven characters are a couplet, if anyone can match this couplet, the old man will give him this new work of "West Lake Smoke and Rain". ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, this "West Lake Smoke and Rain" is a rare masterpiece in recent times, valuable and valuable, this old man must be a contemporary master, but he has not left a seal, I don't know who this person is. What surprised everyone even more was that the seven "long" words turned out to be a couplet, which made people even more puzzled. There are many talented and beautiful women in West Lake, but when they see these seven words, they are all at a loss.

Xue Ruyue pondered for a long time, and sighed lightly: "I am only a shallow learner, and I am afraid that I have no fate with this "Smoke and Rain Picture of West Lake". ”

Bi Yuntao said strangely: "Sister Xue, although this "West Lake Smoke and Rain Map" is well drawn, there is no need to lift it up like this." ”

Xue Ruyue said: "Look at this old gentleman's penmanship and demeanor, he must be a famous artist in the world, this "West Lake Smoke and Rain" is worthless in the eyes of illiterate people, but in the eyes of people who love painting, it is not allowed to let it." ”

"Is it really worth a thousand dollars?" Bi Yuntao suddenly came to his senses, although he thought that this calligraphy and painting was very precious, but he didn't expect it to be worth so much silver. He doesn't like calligraphy and painting, and he doesn't care much about famous artists and the like, but this silver is a big temptation.

"I don't change my money!" Xue Ruyue said firmly.

Bi Yuntao said with a smile: "In that case, Sister Xue, then I will find a way to get this calligraphy and painting, sell it and then convert it into silver, let's divide it in half." ”

Xue Ruyue said funny: "People who love painting, if they hear your remarks, they will definitely blow you out." Suddenly, he said in amazement: "You mean, you can match this couplet?" ”

She knew that Bi Yuntao had always been unaccustomed to things like poetry, but she had seen his wit with her own eyes, so he really couldn't do anything.

Bi Yuntao chuckled and said: "It's just an anagram, it's just a pediatric for this son." ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was angry.

"Since you said it so lightly, why don't you come out and show it to all of us." A genius said.

"What's so hard about that! Wait and see. Bi Yuntao picked up the brush that the old man had put down, and clumsily sketched on the white paper.

When he finished writing, everyone looked at each other, and the seven big characters that fell on the white paper were no different from the upper couplet, which was also "long, long".