"Grass farmer Zhen Yanping, meet Lord Lu. Wang Huanrong shook her head to the ground, and her expression was very respectful.

However, Lu Jingmei accepted her salute, but did not say anything, just stood with a smile. Wang Huanrong was smart, and she understood after a few turns, coughed lightly, and glanced at Kang Xingyu imperceptibly.

Kang Xingyu immediately understood, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Meet Lord Lu." ”

The rest of the people also understood, and immediately followed suit and bowed down to meet them.

Seeing this, Lu Jingmei stepped forward with a smile and helped Wang Huanrong's arms and said, "Since you are a friend of Brother Jiang, you are a friend of this official, you don't have to be polite." ”

Wang Huanrong said with a little excitement: "The adult is golden-faced, and it is a blessing for the villain to be able to meet each other, how dare you call yourself a friend, it is really a villain." ”

Although he was flattered, Wang Huanrong was sneering in his heart, although Lu Jingmei seemed rude, he was actually thoughtful, perhaps because of his many years of pampering, so that he developed a kind of superior arrogance, and he was used to being the emperor of the soil in Xingyuan Mansion, and he wanted to establish majesty all the time. As soon as they met, they faintly put on an official show, and they didn't look at whether the other party had talent, such a person is a layman after all, this is Wang Huanrong's definition of Lu Jingmei.

At the same time, Lu Jingmei was also secretly thinking about Wang Huanrong and others, he could sit in the position of deputy envoy of Lizhou West Road for so many years, and even faintly overshadowed the limelight of his boss, so he was definitely not a reckless and ignorant person, and Lu Jingmei, who had read countless people, saw Wang Huanrong deliberately hiding her excited expression, and immediately judged that this young man named Zhen Yanping was just a fledgling chick, as long as he was given a little sweetness, he could reap a lot of benefits, and it seemed that he was a god of wealth again.

For the owner who gave him money, of course Lu Jingmei would not slap her face too much, but swept away the arrogance just now and became very kind. Seeing Wang Huanrong smiling because of her closeness, Lu Jingmei also secretly said that the other party was too tender. However, Lu Jingmei, who is quite a city government, finally lost to Wang Huanrong's professional acting skills, a master of disguise like Wang Huanrong, all kinds of expressions and demeanors can be imitated vividly, even love xù can be done easily, Lu Jingmei, who despised her, seems to be doomed to a fiasco.

"Brother Jiang's personality, the official is still clear, the people he is willing to make friends with must also be temperamental people, the official likes to meet temperamental people the most, free and easy and not pretentious, hehe, a few of you please sit down. Lu Jingmei sat down on the main seat as she spoke, "Where is Zhen Gongzi from?"

A few people humbly conceded before they sat down.

"The people of the grass people in Lintao Mansion, do some small business to make a living, I have heard for a long time that Xingyuan Mansion is peaceful and prosperous, and I want to start the business of Xingyuan Mansion at home, but I am not familiar with the place, I am fortunate to get acquainted with Brother Jiang Xian, and seeing Lord Lu today is a blessing from the villain. Wang Huanrong said with praise.

Lu Jingmei pretended to smile profoundly, didn't speak, just lowered her head and focused on the tea in her hand, as if Wang Huanrong hadn't spoken at all just now, and there was no one else in this room at all.

Wang Huanrong came with a purpose, and she didn't pretentious, and went straight to the point: "The villain has heard that Lord Lu is a gentleman, and he has a lot of research on poetry, calligraphy and painting. As he spoke, he took a scroll of paintings that Wang Yuxin took out and handed it over.

Seeing that Lu Jingmei still didn't make a sound, Wang Huanrong was not annoyed, smiled and unfolded the painting scroll, and said while unfolding it: "This lonely mountain snow picture is not a famous work, but the idea and craftsmanship are good, the little talent is shallow, although I don't understand calligraphy and painting, I always feel that there seems to be something in this painting." ”

Wang Huanrong unfolded the scroll while taking back the hands that were handed out, and when the scroll was fully unfolded, he had already put the painting in front of his eyes and looked at it, while Lu Jingmei, who was sitting on top of him, could only see the silhouette of the scroll. However, even so, Lu Jingmei was diametrically opposed to her previous attitude, her eyes looked directly at the scroll of Wang Huanrong's fingers, and even took the initiative to stretch her neck, which was very unsightly.

Glimpsed Lu Jingmei's demeanor, Wang Huanrong ignored it, and continued to smile and introduce this picture of lonely mountain stepping on snow, although she said that she didn't know how to paint, but the head of the introduction was the Tao, and almost even the origin of the paper and pen and ink had to be deduced. During this period, Jiang Ling just watched Wang Huanrong's performance with a smile, and fought for the good Biluochun in the Lu Mansion, but he was content, and Wang Yuxin and others originally had a purpose, and forbearance was naturally necessary, not to mention that it was Wang Huanrong who did this to perform, so these people were not in a hurry.

The only one who can't hold back is Lu Jingmei, although he says it beautifully, but he touches soft nails for Wang Huanrong and others everywhere, and he spares no effort to put the official frame up. Since Wang Huanrong and others came to visit, they naturally asked for something, of course Lu Jingmei would not be too affectionate, otherwise ten percent of the capital would also be depreciated by eighty percent, so some gestures still have to be done, and this kind of dismount is the most uncomfortable, not soft or the heart, many people can't pass this level, basically they will know the difficulty and retreat, and those who can pass this first pass will not have a lot of blood.

Lu Jingmei did this, in fact, it was a gamble, betting on who would not be able to hold his breath first, but every time he would win, after all, the people who came to visit did not ask for him. However, today he lost, and the first person to lose his breath was himself. Although Lu Jingmei is a military attaché, but under the influence of his father, he is quite Confucian, and his calligraphy and painting attainments are not bad. However, Wang Huanrong turned a blind eye to Lu Jingmei's eager eyes, and instead took a closer look at the painting in front of her, so that Lu Jingmei could only see the edges and corners of the scroll from the side, which made Lu Jingmei feel even more itchy.

Lu Jingmei had the intention to snatch the scroll over, but although he was happy to see the hunt, he still retained his sanity, he was the landlord here, and he was the deputy envoy of the transfer of the Tangtang Lizhou West Road, and he couldn't do anything to rob things because of his identity. However, Fang Cai showed that attitude again, and at this time, he was embarrassed to ask for it, so he could only stare helplessly on the side.

Wang Huanrong pretended to admire for a while, and then closed the scroll and said: "Although this painting is a bit new, it is inferior after all, it is a villain who is abrupt, and it almost stains the eyes of adults, please atone for your sins." Wang Wei, put the painting away. ”

Although Wang Huanrong handed over the scroll to Wang Yuxin beside him, Wang Yuxin simply rubbed it a few times after the result, and stuffed it into his arms indiscriminately.

Seeing this, Lu Jingmei was in a hurry, and regardless of her image, she shouted: "Stop." ”

He has always been elegant, although it is very different from his appearance, but at least he can hold it, but at this moment, this voice shouted out, which immediately made everyone stunned, Wang Huanrong shook his hands, and the teacup he had just picked up immediately spilled.

"Please forgive your sins, villain...... The villain ......" Wang Huanrong didn't care about the wet clothes, hurriedly bowed down to salute, and the "villain" was a few times, and there was no follow-up.

Lu Jingmei saw Wang Yuxin treating the painting so unceremoniously, and he was distressed and couldn't hold it anymore, but he immediately realized that he was out of shape, pretended to cough a few times, went up and picked up Wang Huanrong, and said with a smile: "Zhen Gongzi, please hurry up, the official got lost for a while, which frightened Gongzi." Come on, quickly get a few clean clothes for Zhen Gongzi to change into. ”

Seeing this, Wang Huanrong hurriedly excused himself and said: "Thank you, my lord, how can the villain not dare to make a mistake, this little water stain will dry after a while." After that, Wang Huanrong reached out and wiped the place wet with tea, not caring at all.

Lu Jingmei didn't put her mind on this, and hurriedly changed the conversation and said: "The way of calligraphy and painting, although this official is only a first glimpse of the door, he also loves it very much, and he just saw that the scroll was rubbed a few times, so his heart hurt, and he was a little out of shape." ”

"Oh, don't blame me, my fellow is a vulgar person, where do you know how to do elegant things, and you add trouble to the adults, and the villain is not strict in discipline, and here I will make amends for him. ”

After hearing this, Lu Jingmei pretended to sigh a few times, and then said, "Young Master Zhen, can you let the official take another look at the scroll?"

Wang Huanrong immediately said with a hesitant and frightened face: "My lord, this painting is extremely simple, the villain does not dare to disturb the adult's audio-visual, and when the villain finds a masterpiece, he will definitely dedicate it to the adult." ”

Looking at Wang Huanrong's appearance, Lu Jingmei was angry, and said in her heart, you are still looking for a fart, you just said that the painting is good here and there, but now it has become extremely simple, how can I have time to wait for you to find another one. But in this case, Lu Jingmei will never announce it, he also knows at this time that Wang Huanrong is not as simple as it seems, this is obviously a strange commodity to live in, take advantage of the fire to rob.

Secretly scolding a sentence of no business and no treachery, Lu Jingmei really returned to normal, sat down and took a sip of tea and said: "Zhen Gongzi has a dignified appearance, talks extraordinary, and must have talents that ordinary people can't match, how can Jin Lin be a thing in the pool, if you think he will be able to soar to the sky one day." ”

Wang Huanrong said a little helplessly: "The adults lift, there is no ambition of the bird, but there is no wings to ride the wind, even the golden scales can only succumb to the pond water." ”

"Since the ambition is Lingyun, why do you need to ride the wind only with the help of wings, the road can go to the sky. Lu Jingmei said proudly.

Wang Huanrong's face was overjoyed, and she shook her head to the ground: "The villain thanks Lord Lu for his success." ”

After getting up, Wang Huanrong suddenly slapped her head. As if remembering something, he said: "Oh, the villain is confused, I almost forgot that there seems to be some mystery hidden in the lonely mountain snow map, the villain's qualifications are blunt, I can't see the strangeness, and I hope the adults will give me a mention or two." As she spoke, Wang Huanrong took out the scroll from Wang Yuxin's arms and presented it with both hands.

Lu Jingmei took the scroll and looked at it intently, looking at his expression, she obviously liked this painting very much. Lu Jingmei is also influenced by his father, since he was a child, he has also read more poetry and books, not to mention the double essence of calligraphy and painting, but also has some attainments, at least his eyesight is good, he can naturally see the benefits of this lonely mountain snow map, not to mention that the painting method has a sparse charm, and even the artistic conception has a bit of a mysterious taste. The most important thing is that this picture actually hides a bit of a puzzle.

In the whole painting, the empty mountain is snowy, there is no living thing, it is a pure landscape, and the lack of vitality is the taboo of the painting, but in the corner of the empty mountain, a few bare plum branches are faintly protruding, and the dead branches are actually lifeless, which shows the monotony of the lonely mountain, but just below the dead branches, there is actually a line of footprints hidden on the snow, and it is these few brushstrokes that suddenly make a lifeless lonely mountain snow scene full of vitality.

There must be people with footprints, and someone walks by and breaks off the plum blossoms on the branches, which means that the plum blossoms on the lonely mountain have not withered, and there may be more plum blossoms hidden. Anger came to me because of the almost imperceptible footprints of this line. Lu Jingmei even vaguely felt a little cold, and couldn't help but tighten the clothes on her body.

After watching it for a long time, Lu Jingmei suddenly clapped her palms and shouted, "God." ”

Xiao Wu is very unhappy, very unhappy, why at this time, so suddenly