With the warm welcome from Salang and his wife, Li Xuan walked into the manor's mansion.
The taste here is exactly the same as that of the Ding family. All you can see is the spirit of jewelry, and it is extremely luxurious.
These nobles seemed to think that hanging all the valuable things on the wall would be beautiful, which made Li Xuan, a guy who has always lacked aesthetics, feel a little unbearable! But he had to be full of praise as soon as he spoke:
Master Sa, your taste in your family is really unforgettable.
If I have a house in the future, I will decorate it in this way.”
These words against one's will made Salang feel at ease, and gently put his arms around Yao Ting's shoulder and said, "It's all the credit of the wife."
Yao Ting smiled slightly and said in a confused and charming voice: "Mr. Li Xuan has been awarded. If you need help with design and reference in the future, just say it."
“I’ll ask you to design it?
Unless you are crazy!"
Li Xuan thought to herself, but she still greeted her politely.
When we arrived at the lobby of the mansion, many customers had arrived first, including Lai Cang.
Lai Cang did not wear military uniforms today, but appeared in casual clothes, talking and laughing with several wealthy merchants.
Seeing Li Xuan coming, everyone came over to say hello, and someone said bluntly: "Mr. I'm not convenient to speak at Ding's house a few days ago. I hope I'll have the opportunity to have a good chat with you today."
Li Xuan understood as soon as he heard this. Those who could appear in the Sa family today should be all relying on the Sa family's forces.
The purpose of the Sa family invited him to come is probably not just as simple as appreciating the paintings, but it is inevitable to win over and lure him.
After the guests arrived, Saran said proudly: "Everyone, before appreciating the paintings, please allow me to introduce an art connoisseur to you, that is Mr. Qiao Xing!"
Following Saran's guidance, a chubby middle-aged man with a goatee and looked a little rich, stood up and bowed to everyone with a smile.
He had very small eyes, and when he smiled, he narrowed into two slits, reminiscing the sleepy old cat at noon.
There are not a hundred or dozens of such art connoisseurs in Fenglin City. They often rely on their three-inch tongue to wander among the nobles and live with a little agency fee.
Although this Qiao Xing was introduced by Salang, many nobles did not show much interest.
"Hello everyone, I am Qiao Xing, and I am honored to know you today.
If you have any questions about artworks, please contact me and my fees are very reasonable!”
Qiao Xing didn't care, and squinted his eyes and introduced himself.
After the introduction, Saran snapped his fingers, and immediately a servant came in one after another and brought in ten paintings.
When the velvet cloth on the painting was lifted, a burst of admiration immediately sounded in the hall. Everyone came over to observe carefully, and they also started to discuss it enthusiastically while watching.
"Wow, this is Du Fei's oil painting, it is indeed a rare fine product!"
"Du Fei is worthy of being the king of ink painting. Even on a small piece of paper, his momentum is so grand!"
"Tsk tsk, it seems that I am going to change my previous thoughts. Du Fei's portrayal of the Immortal Mother is indeed a lot more than anything else!"
All kinds of flattery rushed towards Saran like a tide, making his old face look unconcealed smug and smile.
"Mr. Li Xuan, what do you think?
Is Du Fei's fairy mother holy, calmer, and more solemn as divinely?
I think I can't find this feeling in Li Ran's paintings, right?"
Sara stopped Li Xuan and asked.
"That's right! It's so holy! My soul seems to have been washed!"
Li Xuan started talking nonsense.
Li Xuan really knows nothing about painting. Whether Du Fei is better or Li Ran is better, he can't say at all. In order to echo Salang, he could only stare and pretend to be very interested.
In fact, Li Xuan is also interested in paintings, but what he is interested in is not the techniques of the paintings or the artistic connotation, but how many spirit stones can be sold! After Salang showed off for a while, he was pulled over by many nobles and asked him to tell him about it.
The process of this painting.
"It's all thanks to Mr. Qiao Xing, otherwise I wouldn't have found this painting..." Saran began to talk endlessly.
Li Xuan was not very interested in this kind of thing, so he would rather drink a few more glasses of wine and sneak out of the crowd while the people were not paying attention.
As soon as he came out, Li Xuan almost bumped into a warm and soft ball. When he looked closely, a ball of white flowers swayed in front of him. His figure wrapped in a black tights was extremely charming.
"It turns out it's Madam... Why didn't you go to see the painting?"
Li Xuan said with a more solemn expression than the fairy mother in Du Fei's oil paintings.
"I have read it many times. No matter how good the painting is, I will vomit even if I have read it too many times."
Yao Ting's mouth was slightly raised, and the curve was really charming.
"So, have a drink?"
Li Xuan asked casually.
Yao Ting's eyes, which seemed to be covered with peach blossoms and spring water, flashed slightly, and she lowered her voice and said, "If you like drinking, you will see you in the wine cellar in twenty minutes... I will prepare a glass of wine that will never forget you... Will you come
?”
"See you in the wine cellar?"
Before Li Xuan could react, Yao Ting's fingers had already gently swept his chin, turned around and twisted his slender legs, and walked away.
Li Xuan's throat gulped, and subconsciously looked at the side. Seeing that everyone was busy listening to Salang's story, she felt relieved.
"What does this woman want to do?"
Li Xuan calmed down, something was wrong with Yao Ting's seduction.
Let’s not talk about the Sa family being Li Xuan’s suspicion. Even if there is no such thing, how could Li Xuan be so lustful and hook up with his wife under Salang’s nose?
Even if he is the imperial envoy appointed by Princess Xia Ruixue himself, even if there are so many debauchery in the aristocratic circle, if he is exploited by someone who is interested, he will probably be ruined?
Li Xuan felt that something was strange about this and was determined not to be fooled.
He ran to the servant and took a glass of wine. He was about to take a few sips to quench his thirst, but suddenly he raised his eyebrows and showed a hint of shock.
"What kind of fluctuation is this?"
The cup in Li Xuan's hand shook, and the wine almost spilled out.
A strong wave of spiritual power suddenly noticed in his soul. Although it disappeared in a flash, there was still a trace left.
Just these little traces are comparable to the spiritual power fluctuations released by the spirit crystal vein that Li Xuan found in the valley! Li Xuan looked at the others in the hall and found that everyone's expressions were very normal.
, Obviously, their soul strength cannot be compared with themselves, and they have not noticed the existence of fluctuations at all.