Wang Chi suddenly thought of something and quickly called Yu Tianrong: "Madam, I have a request. I wonder if Madam can help?"
"What happened?"
"It's my grandmother's birthday in three months. I want to make a birthday painting. It's relatively large. I wonder if Madam can help with the writing... Of course, the price will not be unfair to Madam."
Yu Tianrong twitched his lips: "How much is Master Wang prepared to bid?"
"How about two hundred taels?" Wang Chi felt that the price was very high. The auction just now was because he and the general raised the price, so the two of them spent a lot of money. In fact, for ordinary calligraphy and painting, a hundred taels is already a lot.
It was expensive. As a businessman, he still knew the market very well. However, he did not regret buying the painting at a high price.
Yu Tianrong smiled slightly, "That's so generous. However, as the Wang family is a wealthy businessman in the capital, this money is not too much. For five hundred taels, I can draw something you are satisfied with according to your request."
Well - Wang Chi is a businessman, and businessmen are naturally shrewd. The price increase just now was a matter of face... But thinking of another business opportunity, Wang Chi gritted his teeth: "Okay, it's settled."
"Very good. You are very filial. In that case, Master Wang can come to my home in the near future to discuss the content of the scroll, which will satisfy you."
Wang Chi was delighted when he heard this: "Then——"
"West of the city, Anyuan Street, Painting Garden."
"Okay, Wang will pay a visit tomorrow."
…
The melodious sound of the piano sounded in the bamboo forest, revealing a touch of tranquility, loneliness, sadness, and confusion.
Liu Junce listened quietly, and his heart moved with the sound of the piano. This clear and elegant smell colored everything in the air, as if it was contagious. His heart moved, and with the sound of the piano, he slowly walked along the bamboo forest path.
Go deep into the bamboo forest.
The sparse bamboo forest and the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums hit his nostrils. Liu Junce's heart beat two beats faster. The sound of the piano guided his steps forward.
Passing through the bamboo forest, what he saw was an elegant small pavilion, standing in the middle of a small lake. It was small and exquisite, and its layout revealed the elegance of the world.
He finally saw the person playing the piano. Falling flowers were in full bloom, and the rain of leaves was rising in the wind, rolling in the air, like a piece of emerald green satin, elegant and graceful...
In the pavilion, there is a woman sitting in front of a silvery marble table. Slender bamboo leaves fall on her hair and white clothes. Her light blue eyes exude a unique soft light and look leisurely.
, lonely. The long black hair is draped over the snow-white skirt, showing a quiet, elegant beauty.
It's her!
Liu Junce is lost in thought. Is it her?
Originally, he came to visit the painting garden at night, and wanted to see what the woman who could make Nangong Jin have emotional fluctuations was capable of. Why did he divorce her without mercy before, and I heard that he even disabled her hands. However, in recent days, he behaved...
There seems to be a deeper meaning, otherwise, with Nangong Jin's temperament, how would he go to the auction venue in person to buy a few paintings and start bidding with Wang Chi!
Doesn’t the world say that she is shameless, unruly, lustful for men, and even keeps a male favorite behind the general’s back, which is deviant? Why can she, who is notorious, have such a leisurely and elegant posture? Is it all an illusion, or is it just that?
Is what you see in front of you an illusion?
No, it's impossible. This song and this love made him sink. How could such a beautiful woman be the former Protector of the Country?
Something must have gone wrong!
When Liu Junce was panicking, another erratic singing voice came from the pavilion:
Stretch out your green hands and gently hold my sleeves
Drifting around, as if wandering in a dream
Turning around the beautiful eyes, there is a hint of wind and frost and a hint of sadness
Drowsily holding on to curiosity and not letting me look back
There are clear streams of water and mulberry fields around them.
There are many ancient customs that are full of greenery
A flower petal fell, and no one could be seen on the empty mountain
Dizzy and dizzy, I drew a bright brocade,
from the heart,
After tens of millions of years of memory, you can’t make enough for this glass of wine
Waiting for me with beauty in the paradise of this world
In these years, I was drunk in your arms in my previous life
Awakening several more Spring and Autumn Periods in the paradise of this world
…
No, this woman is definitely not Nangong Jin’s disgusting wife! Liu Junce looked at the woman in the pavilion absentmindedly. She was so airy and elegant that people couldn’t bear to blaspheme her!
"Have you heard enough?" A cold voice interrupted Liu Junce's thoughts. At some point, there was a figure beside him.
Looking back, he recognized him. He was the man who guarded Yu Tianrong during the day. Was he a guard?
Why did he see hostility in his eyes, as if he was dissatisfied that his appearance had disturbed their good things? No, Liu Junce put aside the strange thoughts in his heart, how could a guard have any ambiguity with his master! At this moment, it was difficult for him
I believe that the woman in the pavilion is the woman who has an affair with his guard.
Perhaps to deliberately anger the man in front of him, Liu Junce said something he had never thought of: "Not yet!"