Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> National beauty and heavenly fragrance

364 Dragon Seed

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    Lang Jianbai didn't believe it the first time he heard this, so he asked again, but Mo Xiaoyu's answer was still the same, yes, 60 million, Mo Xiaoyu gave Ji Kexin 60 million in order to trade with Ji Kexin,  Then Ji Kexin returned those calligraphy and paintings.

    Originally, Lang Jianbai was surprised that Mo Xiaoyu was willing to do this for himself, but now he was surprised that it was too easy for Mo Xiaoyu to get 60 million.

    "You mean that you learned antique appraisal from Master Wen, and then found a piece of porcelain in Paris, and then sold it for 60 million?" After a moment of silence, Lang Jianbai asked incredulously.

    "That's it, teacher, these things are over, the key now is, what are you going to do after those calligraphy and paintings come back?" This is what Mo Xiaoyu is most concerned about.

    "Needless to say, I have returned to the museum in its original form. These days, I have figured it out. I was really fascinated by ghosts before. How could I come up with such an unreliable idea? These days, Bai Songyan is in Tangzhou. I  I don¡¯t even dare to take him for a stroll in the museum, and I¡¯m going to go for a walk in the countryside today, do you have time? Why don¡¯t you go together?¡± Lang Jianbai asked.

    Mo Xiaoyu thought to himself, you have already asked this question, even if I don't have time, I have to make time.

    "Okay then, let me drive."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Okay, let's go, it's almost time, go to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha today."  Lang Jianbai said.

    After getting in the car, Lang Jianbai's spirit improved a lot. Maybe it's because people are in good spirits on happy occasions. At this time, he would like to believe that Mo Xiaoyu can handle Ji Kexin, but thinking about it is quite speechless. His mistress actually  It's really hard to talk about this matter with his own students again. Lang Jianbai naturally understands this, so apart from the problem of calligraphy and painting, they have never exchanged anything about Ji Kexin.

    The car parked under the hotel, Lang Jianbai went up by himself to ask Bai Songyan to come down, but when Bai Songyan came down and saw that there were only Lang Jianbai and Mo Xiaoyu, he couldn't help asking, "Xiaoyu, where is your godfather, why didn't you come?"  ?¡±

    "He is not in good health and can't climb the mountain. My teacher said that he will go to the Reclining Buddha Temple today to climb the mountain."  Mo Xiaoyu explained.

    "Hey, it's not good when you're old. You can't go anywhere you want. He and I are about the same age. You have to take good care of him."  Bai Songyan instructed Mo Xiaoyu to say.

    "I know".

    "Xiaoyu is a very filial child. I guarantee this. Master Bai, let's go to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha today. It is a good time to see red leaves there, and the abbot of the temple is also a high-ranking monk. You can eat there at noon."  A fast meal, very good."  Lang Jianbai said.

    "Okay, when it comes to your site, it's natural that you can do whatever you want."

    "Hey, Master Bai, what you said is not to do what you want, but to show you the best things in Tangzhou. This is not enough. If you have something you are interested in, we can also accompany you there."  .  Lang Jianbai said.

    Moreover, it can be seen that the relationship between Lang Jianbai and Bai Songyan is not as good as that of Wen Yushan and Bai Songyan. It may be that Lang Jianbai wants to ask Bai Songyan, so he is unconsciously shorter in front of others, saying each sentence in Bai Songyan.  Master, Bai Songyan is calm and composed.

    If you want Mo Xiaoyu to say, Bai Songyan is a person who can pretend, and he pretends to be much better than ordinary people.

    At the bottom of Wofo Mountain, the car was parked, and the three of them climbed up the stairs. On Wofo Mountain at the turn of autumn and winter, the red leaves all over the mountain were pierced by frost, stretching as far as the eye can see. The scenery attracted many tourists to come here to watch.  It's weekend, but there are not many people.

    "This scenery is so beautiful, Xiaoyu. If you can paint all the red colors of this mountain, this painting will definitely be a masterpiece. I have told my students many times that the painting is not imagined out of thin air. There is no realistic scene.  The things that come out have no natural charm at first glance.¡±  Bai Songyan was talking to Mo Xiaoyu.

    "Master, do you want to paint? I have painting tools in my car."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Oh? You also brought painting tools, bring them up, let's try."  Bai Songyan said.

    This location is located halfway up the mountain, and it is a relatively flat place. It can be said to be the watershed of Reclining Fo Mountain. The bottom is always coming slowly. The mountain is very gentle, and climbing is not tiring, but from here to go up  , it is much steeper.

    The anger in Mo Xiaoyu's heart, it's already halfway up the mountain, I'll run down to get the painting tools, but it's worth it to get Bai Songyan's guidance, so Mo Xiaoyu runs all the way down, twenty minutes later  , Mo Xiaoyu returned to the Buddhist altar halfway up the mountain, sweating profusely.

    Because the weather was very cold, so when Mo Xiaoyu stopped suddenly, the heat all over his body evaporated through his clothes, as if he was emitting a fairy air, Mo Xiaoyu helped set up the easel, and put everything on  Fiddle with it, put the pen?To Bai Songyan.

    "What are you doing, you painted, not me, I want to see your skills."  Bai Songyan said slyly.

    Mo Xiaoyu suddenly understood that he had been calculated again this time, but this time Mo Xiaoyu was not afraid of the calculation, and also admired Bai Songyan's approach. The painting he participated in the competition was indeed good, and a university student  Can young ungraduated students really draw such sophisticated paintings?  Bai Songyan is skeptical about this point. He doubts that it was drawn by Lang Jianbai or that Mo Xiaoyu asked someone else to draw it.

    The art exhibition cannot require on-site painting like an exam. Many painters keep their paintings secret, because everyone has their own secrets, but this time, Bai Songyan has to see if Mo Xiaoyu has that skill.

    Chinese people always watch the excitement and don¡¯t think it¡¯s a big deal. Tourists saw someone painting on the spot, so they surrounded them one after another. In addition, Bai Songyan had a long beard and stood like a fairy.  By the side of the fish, so there are more people watching the excitement.

    "Hey, can't you slow down? This is climbing a mountain, not walking on flat ground."

    "Hey, you saw it just now, isn't that person Mo Xiaoyu?"

    "Hey, you don't care about him. You are the young lady of the Long family now. You have a dragon seed in your stomach. You will be the eldest grandson of the Long family in the future. I advise you to deal with the Long family honestly.  It is success, Mo Xiaoyu is in the past tense, why do you still miss him?" The girl murmured while supporting Luo Jia carefully.

    "No one in the Long family is good, including Long Wenhan. A few days ago, he even said that he was going to register for marriage with me, but he didn't mention it much these days. Whenever I mentioned this, he was annoyed. I can tell  Yes, they are deliberately delaying, my child is six months old now, and I will give birth in a few months, after giving birth, kick me away, you say, what else do I have?"  Luo Jia said indignantly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report