Some love doesn’t need to be said, as long as you do it, it’s enough
The next day, when the morning light shone into Xiao Luoyan's boudoir, if there really was a god in the sky, he would not be able to restrain himself from descending to earth after seeing this situation. The eight beautiful legs of the four girls were entangled in each other, and the quilt on the bed was messy, and there was no covering.
There is boundless spring scenery. Xie Fuyun, who rarely wears anything to sleep in, and Ma Chunnuan, who only wears a short nightgown, have their arms crossed and their legs pressed against each other. It seems that they do not forget to pinch each other even in their dreams.
He Wenyu only wore Xiao Luoyan's vest on her upper body and a pair of small underwear on her lower body. She didn't cover herself with a quilt. She was lying on her side with her eyes open and looking at Xiao Luoyan who was sleeping soundly. The little girl's hair was messy and her eyebrows were black.
He frowned slightly, with a look of tiredness on his brows, and was sleeping soundly. The way Haitang slept in spring was particularly endearing. Ma Chunnuan and Xie Fuyun woke up at the same time, crawled over together, put their heads on He Wenyu, and stared at him.
Look at Xiao Luoyan.
Xie Fuyun whispered: "You are a brat, I really don't know what good that smelly man is." Ma Chunnuan quietly asked: "When did she come back last night?"
He Wenyu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the messy hair on Xiao Luoyan's forehead, and said softly: "She has just slept for less than two hours. She is really crazy. When she wakes up, you two are not allowed to make fun of her." She was there.
She is the eldest among the four, and she has always been quiet and steady. When the four of them are often together, she is respected as the eldest sister. The tone of her words is really like that of an eldest sister.
Xie Fuyun said with a smile: "She can do it without canceling it. The kid downstairs is not one of them. Now I seriously doubt whether he was really drunk yesterday?" He Wenyu said: "After eight bottles of Erguotou, I am determined to be
When he was drunk, I could hear his heartbeat and blood flow. It was chaotic and rapid. It was exactly the sound of being drunk. If he was pretending, unless his martial arts level was higher than mine, his age and qualifications would basically make him incompetent.
Maybe." Ma Chunnuan interrupted: "That's not necessarily the case. Chu Lie is only three years older than you. Don't you think he is very powerful?" He Wenyu asked: "How many Chu Lies are there in the world? He is
Li Huqiu, the direct disciple of Master Dong, who was also inspired by you to become a martial arts madman, doesn't even have a formal master. Compared with them, there is no comparison at all." Ma Chunnuan curled her lips and said with a little pride: "Unexpectedly
He is so powerful, but I don’t know if it’s true or not?”
Xie Fuyun sat up straight, hugged the quilt and wrapped his beautiful body in it, jokingly said: "That's good, that's good, if what we said yesterday was heard by that boy, I will go out of my way to break off the relationship with Xiao Yan'er.
We must kill him and silence him."
Ma Chunnuan rolled her eyes at her, noticed the exaggerated roundness of the other person's chest, and asked, "What have you eaten in the past two years to grow so big? I remember you were not as old as me when you were in college." As he said,
He deliberately straightened himself up and compared it secretly, but in the end he was still slightly inferior. He Wenyu joked: "I don't know how to be ashamed, so I suddenly smiled mysteriously, so I can show you the big one." As he said this, he reached out to lift off Xiao Luoyan's pajamas.
Wow, the two girls exclaimed at the same time, witnessing with their own eyes the small ball of the year turned into the big pear of today. They said in unison: "It's really different when you find a man!"
In the living room, Li Huqiu was walking up the stairs. Although he was not close to Xiao Luoyan's boudoir, it could not block his hearing. He happened to hear the few words of conversation just now. He was imagining the situation in the room. If he didn't control his anger,
He was so good at blood that his nosebleeds had already sprayed all over the floor. As he listened to what was being said, it became more and more outrageous. He knew he couldn't listen to it anymore, so he pretended to be a bit energetic and stamped his feet. After making some noise, he raised his voice and said, "Get up and eat."
, I bought breakfast."
Xiao Luoyan was so sleepy that she refused to get up even though she said nothing. The other three people didn't force themselves, and went downstairs to eat, all dressed up and laughing.
While eating breakfast, Ma Chunnuan thought of the agreement between Li Huqiu and Gao Yuze. Yesterday, the three courts had a meeting to interrogate Li Huqiu. There was no time to talk about it. Now that he thought about it, he naturally wanted to ask Li Huqiu what he thought. Can't you see
Didn't Gao Yuze and the others have good intentions when they came out? Li Huqiu just smiled, found a plate, picked out Xiao Luoyan's favorite food and put it on it. As he walked upstairs, he turned back and said dryly: "The two of them have magical powers."
Guangda, I happen to have two things to sell, so we hit it off immediately." He was very uncooperative with Miss Ma Er's curiosity.
When Ma Chunnuan was about to say something else, he had already arrived at the door of the boudoir and pushed the door open. Xie Fuyun suddenly stared at Ma Chunnuan as if remembering something and said, "It seems that your inner clothes are still in the room." Ma Chunnuan
He was stunned for a moment, "Isn't yours here?" He Wenyu said with a smile: "You worked so hard yesterday that your clothes were torn. We all wore our own, but yours was torn. You threw it on the ground yesterday.
.”
When Ma Chunnuan heard this, she was startled, ashamed and embarrassed, and hurriedly ran upstairs, but forgot that there were two people in the room at this moment. When she pushed the door and entered the room, she saw Xiao Luoyan lying in Li Huqiu's arms, lazily
Lazy, charming and charming, she asked Li Huqiu to feed her croquettes mouth to mouth.
"Ah! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! You go on, pretend I didn't see it!" As he spoke, he stepped back. He returned to the dining table in a state of embarrassment. Looking at Xie Fuyun covering his mouth to suppress his laughter, he couldn't help but feel even more annoyed. "
You kid, you are so bad at learning, I won’t eat anymore, I’m going home now.” Xie Fuyun finally couldn’t help laughing out loud. When he looked up, he saw Xiao Luoyan at the top of the stairs with a blushing face.
He started to walk down. "Good sister, don't be angry. It's all his fault. Here, your things have been taken down for you. I just told him that they are mine."
Ma Chunnuan took over the underwear that was torn by Xie Fuyun, and suddenly realized that the culprit was beside her. He raised his hand and was about to start a fight. He Wenyu quickly stopped him and asked, "Where is he?"
"He ran away through the window. He's angry just by looking at him. What are you doing here? You made the second lady of Ma's house so unhappy. Do you still want to keep him for lunch?" Xiao Luoyan approached Ma Chunnuan and said to please her: "Good second.
Sister, please don’t be angry with me. It’s all him who bullies others.” “Okay, okay, it’s all because of your stinky man. It’s okay for you to be pure and innocent. Just push it half way. Don’t say anything. It seems like I’m such a stingy person.
"Like." He smiled and said: "Didn't you see the look in this kid's eyes just now? Oh, it's so shameless. I don't think she came back to us to ask for help. She was clearly showing off.
.”
Three women were in a drama, and the four girls were having a huge quarrel. Fortunately, He Wenyu was the one who had the style of a big sister. She didn't wait for Xiao Luoyan to fight back, and asked first: "What's wrong with him leaving early in the morning without eating?"
Is it an emergency?"
Xiao Luoyan didn't want to make any more trouble and replied: "I didn't understand. You said time is urgent. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll leave before it's too late. I seem to have said before that I wanted to find Master Liang."
Early in the morning, Li Huqiu came to the alley where Mr. Liang Sihan lived. He took a look at the big letters on the wall at the entrance of the alley. He felt quite dissatisfied, but he had no choice. When he walked into the courtyard of Mr. Liang's house, the old man was reading in the morning. When he saw Li
Huqiu came, put down the scroll in his hand, and asked with a smile: "I heard that Guobao said that you have been trapped in love recently and you are too lazy to care about anything. What kind of wind is blowing today? Why did you come to me so early in the morning?"
"Good morning, sir. I don't come to the Three Treasures Hall unless I have something to do. I have something to ask for your help." Knowing that the old gentleman pays attention to etiquette, Li Huqiu said after giving a polite salute.
Liang Sihan nodded, pointed to the multi-faceted seats and said, "Sit down and speak slowly."
Li Huqiu went straight to the point and explained yesterday's agreement with Gao Yuze and others, and then expressed his own thoughts. At the end, he said: "It's embarrassing for you, sir. This matter must be handled by you personally to ensure it is foolproof." Liang Sihan pondered for a while and said
: "I swore in front of my ancestors that I would never do this kind of thing, and Kuang Maoqi's character is not fake, and he has real abilities, but he is also not fake! It's not easy to deceive him, and your plan is easy to explain.
, this last step of convincing the real thing is difficult to achieve. If you want to succeed, you have to find the "Phoenix Turnaround" Ma Sanye. He has been a good friend of mine for many years. Although I have not seen him take action in the industry for twenty years, I believe that if this
There is one person in the world who can deceive Kuang Maoqi by pretending to be real, and this person must be Ma Changshun, the "Phoenix Resurrection"."
"Phoenix" is a jargon term, which refers to the highest-quality fakes that can be confused with the real ones. When you hear this nickname, it is not difficult to imagine what the third master Ma does. Li Huqiu has seen Meng Wuye make fakes that are fake.
Huizong's gold-painted fans are so skillful that it is difficult to tell the authenticity. Listening to Master Liang's words, the craftsmanship of Ma Sanye is even better than that of Meng Wuye. It is necessary to distinguish the authenticity of the things he made.
Is it fake? Another thought, if this kind of person can become friends with Master Liang, he must not be a faker often, or if he does, he will leave a special mark like Mr. Meng Wu.
Just listen to Liang Sihan's introduction: "Ma Changshun was a righteous bandit in Panjiayuan before liberation. Like you, Master Jin, he also lived in the countryside. Later, he injured his leg during the war, so he changed his career and opened an antique shop.
Later, when Peiping was liberated and his shop could not continue to operate, I introduced him to work in a museum, specializing in cultural relic restoration. He was already known as the best in the industry, and his best skill was restoring incompletely damaged cultural relics to their original state.
, this craft, he believes that no one in the world dares to claim to be the best." Seeing that Li Huqiu was listening seriously, he got up and entered the room. After a while, he took out a post and handed it to Li Huqiu, saying: "Take a look.
, to determine the authenticity.”
Li Huqiu took it and took it to his nose to smell it without reading the content. Liang Sihan chuckled and said, "It's the old gopher's trick." These top masters in the antique shop have been friends with each other for a long time.
, calling Jinchuan a ground mouse is equivalent to an old couple calling each other an old man. Li Huqiu did not feel dissatisfied, nodded and said with a smile: "Master Jin, I'm still far behind in this skill. I'm just lucky that I can't do this job."
Lost." After saying that, he opened the copybook, but it was a Tang copybook. It was famous and elegant. When he saw the eight characters in the preface of Ouyang Xun's Lanting calligraphy, he couldn't help but take a breath.
The original copy of Wang Xizhi's Lanting Preface has been lost for many years, and there are different opinions on its whereabouts. It is certain that it has no trace of the world. There are countless people who have copied it in later generations, but if we talk about the best among them, it must be Ouyang Xun. In fact, Ouyang Xun's method has long been a family of his own, and his achievements are even greater.
Not necessarily inferior to Wang Xizhi. His method is regular script. His writing style is both round and powerful, like a snake in the grass or lightning in the clouds. It is also like the angry eyes of a diamond or the punch of a strong man. The Eight Methods of European Style are well-known.
For thousands of years, there are very few authentic works handed down from generation to generation. If this post is authentic, it can really be called a treasure among treasures. How could Mr. Liang keep such an important treasure at home so easily? This post must be a fake. Mr. Liang brought it to
He found out the flaw in it. Li Huqiu understood the matter. After taking it in his hand and smelling it, he found no clues. He opened it and looked at the handwriting, ink marks, paper, and the craftsmanship of the paste. All of them were genuine and perfect.
Only in the end did I see a clue on the seal at the end of the post.
After closing the copybook, he thought about it silently, and sighed for a long time, saying: "It's really a strange skill, nothing can compare to it."
Liang Sihan said: "This is his work at his peak. After I discovered it, I felt that it might become a disaster, so I asked for it. I planned to destroy it, but because it was so rare, I kept it in my possession until now.
The calligraphy is made from yarn clipped on bamboo curtains from the old Tang Dynasty as the first paper. Then tobacco powder is collected to make the paper fragrant, and the paper is made brittle with fire. Finally, the incense ash from the temple is mixed into a paste to imitate the smell of ancient calligraphy.
, these skills in themselves are a shocking combination of ingenuity, not to mention that the handwriting on the ancient calligraphy is strong and dangerous, and the upright and vertical silver-hook iron paintings are enough to be authentic no matter how you look at them, with only one flaw left.
You can also see that the shape of the seal is very different from the Tang Dynasty style! And all his paintings will leave flaws on the seal, just to prevent it from being lost and it will be difficult for future generations to distinguish the authenticity."
So that's the case, no wonder he can't smell it. Li Huqiu suddenly realized it and couldn't help frowning at the same time: "If that's the case, I'm worried that I can't hide it from Kuang Maoqi."
ps: To save the manuscript for Saturday, I actually wrote two more chapters, so I will simply upload one chapter. The last few chapters have been unpleasant to write, and the plot is a bit sticky. I can’t help it, I should be more relaxed when dealing with girls.