Lu Jingmei excitedly slapped the case and shouted, "God." ”

Regarding Lu Jingmei's excitement, the others were very calm, just looking at him fixedly, but Wang Yuxin seemed to be frightened, his whole body trembled, and his eyes widened to look at Lu Jingmei, and then he withdrew his gaze.

"The idea is novel, the lines are smooth as if done in one go, there is no feeling of broken pen in the middle, the content of the expression is clear and rich, although the composition is simple, but there is a sense of wonder of the peaks and loops, a few simple strokes can have this rich connotation, the author of this painting is really too ingenious. Wang Yuxin's abnormality attracted everyone's attention, only Lu Jingmei herself chattered endlessly, as if she hadn't noticed Wang Yuxin's abnormal movements at all.

Holding the scroll and admiring it for a long time, Lu Jingmei's eyes never left the scroll, only to hear him speak: "I don't know who made this lonely mountain snow map?"

"Don't hide it, this picture was made by a gentleman in the villain's house. Wang Huanrong said respectfully.

"Oh, there are still such strange people in Zhen Gongzi's mansion, looking at this freehand technique, I am afraid that Mr. Daoxuan's true biography can have this skill, I don't know if this gentleman's name can be seen by this official?" Lu Jingmei finally put down the picture scroll in her hand and looked at Wang Huanrong with a deep expression.

It is conceivable that if Wang Huanrong refuses Lu Jingmei's request, I am afraid that she will also refuse her own way to soar.

Of course, Wang Huanrong understood what Lu Jingmei meant, and said with a slight smile: "My lord, this gentleman Wu Mingyou, I met my husband by accident, many years ago he was extremely down, and his father rescued him in the heart of doing good, and later his father saw that he was quite literate, so he was raised at home. This gentleman is withdrawn, not good at words, although he lives in the villain's home, but also only in the deep seclusion, recently the villain happened to see his paintings, for a while I think it is very good, is to find a person who is proficient in this way to appreciate it, do not want to get acquainted with adults, it is really an unexpected joy. ”

Wang Huanrong didn't even delay anything, and Lu Jingmei was comfortable listening to it.

"This gentleman is also surnamed Wu?" Lu Jingmei pondered for a while, "When Zhen Gongzi comes next time, please bring this Mr. Wu over to the mansion." ”

Lu Jingmei said this is already a very direct invitation, not only implying that Wang Huanrong will come often in the future, if this Wu You is really talented, it is not good to say that it is a shortcut to climb the branches, Lu Jingmei only saw a painting and was relieved like this, obviously he valued Wu You who didn't know where he was.

Wang Huanrong's face suddenly appeared with joy that could not be hidden, and she said continuously: "Please rest assured, the villain will send someone back to invite Mr. Wu over." ”

Lu Jingmei nodded slightly, and didn't say anything, but smart people can understand what he means.

Wang Huanrong understood, turned back to Wang Yuxin and said, "Let Du Er go home and pick up Mr. Wu, the sooner the better." She didn't lower her voice, in fact, she wanted to tell Lu Jingmei.

Wang Yuxin was slightly stunned, then nodded, where did they go to find Wu You, but since Wang Huanrong did this, it was obviously not without a purpose, no matter how she agreed first, she couldn't just show her feet.

After Wang Huanrong finished saying this, Lu Jingmei changed her words and said: "Zhen Gongzi came at the right time, today is my father's birthday, please Zhen Gongzi also attend the gathering." ”

Lu Jingmei easily brought the topic over, meaning that the matter was settled like this, no one needed to say more, and he invited Wang Huanrong to participate in the night banquet by the way, which also showed his sincerity.

"The villain came in a hurry, but unfortunately he didn't prepare any congratulatory gifts!" Wang Huanrong said with a chagrined face.

"My own people don't need those false courtesies, my father reads the books of sages and sages, likes poetry, calligraphy and painting the most, gold, silver and copper stinky things, even if you give it, you will dislike him, forget it, hehe. Lu Jingmei said with a smile, with an indifferent and humble face.

Wang Huanrong immediately showed a sudden look, and said: "The villain is abrupt, since the old man likes poetry, calligraphy and painting, the villain will give this lonely mountain snow map to his old man, although it is not a masterpiece, but it can barely be seen, if the old man likes it, the villain will find a few authentic paintings of Mr. Daoxuan to give to the old man another day." ”

Lu Jingmei smiled, embarrassed, but in fact, she was already happy in her heart.

"Brother Jiang, you take Zhen Gongzi and them to the banquet first, I still have something to deal with. Zhen Gongzi, please take care of yourself. ”

"Then don't bother the adults, the villains go first. Seeing that Lu Jingmei had the intention of chasing away customers, Wang Huanrong got up and said goodbye with interest.

And the picture of the lonely mountain stepping on the snow has been left in Lu Jingmei's hands, obviously whether it is for Old Man Lu to look at it depends on what Lu Jingmei does.

Out of Qingfeng Xuan, a few people walked silently, and after turning around a few times, Jiang Ling suddenly spoke: "What does the eldest brother think of Lu Jingmei?"

Wang Huanrong said without thinking: "It seems reckless, but the city is very deep. ”

Jiang Ling smiled suddenly and asked: "Since the eldest brother sees it so clearly, why do you want to stimulate him in this way, don't hide it from the eldest brother, Lu Jingmei is very narrow-minded, and those who offend him are often remembered by him for a long time. ”

"You don't need a heavy hammer, how can you impress him!" Wang Huanrong said with a smile, not worried about what Jiang Ling said.

"But ......," Jiang Ling wanted to speak.

Wang Huanrong interrupted Jiang Ling's words and said, "With that picture of a lonely mountain stepping on snow, I believe that Lu Jingmei will not offend me lightly, at least until he meets Wu You, he will not do anything to me." If you wait until Wu You comes, I believe that Old Man Lu has already seen that painting, if a painting can please Old Man Lu, even if Lu Jingmei is narrow-minded, she has to consider the consequences of taking revenge on me. ”

"What if Lu Jingmei keeps this painting private and doesn't show it to Old Man Lu?"

"No!" Wang Huanrong said confidently, "Since Lu Jingmei can see the mystery of this painting, the level is not low, so he will definitely be able to find the incongruity of this painting, and there is no payment in that painting." ”

Jiang Ling showed an inquiring look, and Wang Huanrong did not sell Guan Zi, and continued: "The virtuous brother may not have seen the truth, since ancient times, craftsmen, no matter how high or low they are, will leave their own unique marks in their works to prevent imitation. This kind of mark in the painting is usually signed, but this kind of mark is also easy to copy, so many painters will leave some code to prevent others from imitating and distinguish fakes. The Lonely Mountain Snow Diagram has a strong smell of sparse body, so Lu Jingmei has been trying to find the marks left by Dao Xuan's habits, but unfortunately he didn't find them, and even some of the more common marks that can be made, he didn't find them. ”

"The little brother is stupid. Jiang Ling smiled shallowly, waiting for Wang Huanrong's explanation.

"A painting that imitates the success of Dao Xuan's seven or eight years, without any hidden marks and inscriptions on it, what does this mean, the virtuous brother should be clear!" Wang Huanrong smiled.

Jiang Ling nodded suddenly, still smiling like a spring breeze, as if he was not surprised by Wang Huanrong's statement at all. In fact, Wang Huanrong has already made it very clear that any painter, even if he is only good at copying, will have his own unique mark, one is easy to identify, and the other is who does not want his works to become heirlooms, even if his works cannot be loved in the world, who can know that there will be no favorite people in the future, is a small mark can often represent a person, a spirit, a heritage.

It's like a name, even the most inconspicuous person has his own name, but this picture of a lonely mountain walking on snow has no imprint, which means that this painting is ownerless, and anyone can take it as their own as long as they put their own mark or inscription on it. A cleverly conceived, expressive brushwork, lines and ink almost to the point of impeccable painting, although it imitates the artistic conception of Daoxuan, but there is no lack of the author's own thoughts, it can be said that this is a work beyond the predecessors, such a work is actually an ownerless thing, which can't help but make Lu Jingmei greedy.

Life in the world, what he is chasing is nothing more than fame and fortune, Lu Jingmei, as the deputy envoy of Lizhou West Road, dominates Xingyuan Mansion, black and white have to give him face, there is no shortage of money, and the word profit has already been occupied. As for the name, he was born as a military general, and he flaunted himself with his literary talent, which can be seen from the name Qingfeng Xuan, what he wants is nothing more than a clear name and a talented name. Qing Ming estimates that even he himself finds it difficult to get, so the name is what he urgently needs, Wang Huanrong gave him the lonely mountain snow map, it is a shortcut to get the name, as long as this lonely mountain snow map is passed on in his own name, then the word fame and fortune, he almost occupies the whole thing, life is like this, what more do you want.

If a person has real talent and learning, then he is naturally not afraid of anything, but Lu Jingmei plans to deceive the world and steal his name, so he has to be fully prepared, at least he must be able to block the mouth of Youyou, and the one who knows him best is his father, Old Man Lu.

Therefore, he will definitely show the picture of the lonely mountain stepping on the snow to Old Man Lu. Jiang Ling nodded.

"That's right, if his ambition is greater, maybe he will let Old Man Lu also bring his name. Wang Huanrong smiled deeply.

"Big Brother means ......"

"The name of a saint with two paintings can be compared to the name of a painting art that chases Daoxuan, and there are more than a hundred times on the wall. ”

Jiang Ling took a deep breath, as if to digest the meaning that Wang Huanrong confided, but he was not an ordinary person, he just returned to normal in an instant, looked at Wang Huanrong, and said with a faint smile: "So the little brother will congratulate the eldest brother, I can get Lu Jingmei's support, I believe that the eldest brother will soon take a foothold in Xingyuan Mansion, and then the younger brother will have to let the eldest brother help more." ”

"Where does the virtuous brother say, if there is no you, the eldest brother will not be able to find a way to climb, because the elder brother is not familiar with the place here, and it will be indispensable to trouble the virtuous brother in the future. ”

"Big brother, don't worry, but big brother, the heart of guarding against others is indispensable, although you will have to rely on Lu Jingmei more in the future, but it is better to be careful in everything. ”

"Brother Xian is at ease, and the eldest brother naturally knows. ”

A few people whispered, all the way away, and after a while, they were far away from Qingfeng Xuan. When he was about to arrive at the banquet venue, Jiang Ling suddenly said goodbye: "Big brother, the younger brother has not come to Lu Mansion for a long time, and he has to go to visit the old man and the old lady first, forgive me...... The younger brother can't take the eldest brother over without permission. Gangneung's tone revealed a little embarrassment.

"Brother Xian, just go, don't worry about us. Wang Huanrong said understandingly.

"The younger brother will come back later to join the eldest brother. Brother Wang, farewell. Jiang Ling said but hugged Wang Yuxin, and left by himself.

Several people stood together, looking at the distant back of Gangneung, which seemed out of place with the lively scene around them.

At the same time, in Qingfeng Xuan, Lu Jingmei put one hand on the picture scroll that had been closed, and stroked it gently, as if it was the silky skin of a beautiful woman, which made him love it, his hand was trembling slightly, obviously his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

While stroking, Lu Jingmei suddenly spoke: "How?"