After dinner, Li Luotang turned against him, "I'm going to visit my father's old friend in the afternoon."

Gong Jiuxian smiled and said, "I'm fine in the afternoon, I'll go with you."

"It's not very convenient." Li Luotang lies with a serious expression.

She just made an excuse to get rid of him. He wanted to follow him. Where did she find her father's old friend to visit?

"I'll send you over and leave."

"No need." Li Luotang's shocked voice increased a little.

"Do Tangtang hate me so much?" Gong Jiuxian leaned over and asked.

Although it was across the table, Li Luotang still felt the sense of oppression and subconsciously leaned back, "No, no."

"Then I'll send you there." Gong Jiuxian sat down, and the corners of her lips raised.

Li Luotang was worried. When he told a lie, he had to use a hundred lies to fulfill it. Who said this sentence is really reasonable.

It’s hard to say now. There are no old friends to visit, so I can only take one step at a time.

"Then let's go buy the gift first." Li Luotang said with a fake smile.

"It is best to buy gifts to suit their preferences. I wonder what old friends of Lingzun have likes?" Gong Jiuxian asked with a smile.

Li Luotang picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. How did she know this?

By drinking tea, Li Luotang thought about it, "Listen to my father, his old friend loves paintings, go find a few paintings."

A hint of surprise flashed in Gong Jiuxian's eyes. Could it be that there is really an old friend of Li Haoyang here?

Li Haoyang is a famous hero in the world and has a wide range of friendships. It is normal to have old friends here.

"I will accompany you to the calligraphy and painting workshop and pick it up." Gong Jiuxian stood up and said.

Hanmoxuan is the largest calligraphy and painting workshop in the city, with three floors, with nearly a thousand paintings hanging up and down.

The paintings of painters who are not famous on the first floor, the paintings of famous painters in this dynasty are the paintings of ancient paintings on the third floor.

"Go directly to the third floor?" Gong Jiuxian asked.

"Okay." Li Luotang just glanced casually and painted on the first floor.

Just as the guy said, this is painted by a painter, with a rigid painting and full of craftsmanship. Most of them are copying the paintings of famous artists.

These paintings can only be coaxed by those who are erotic.

The painting skills on the second floor are obviously higher than those on the first floor.

The landscape painting closest to the stairs has a timeless artistic conception, vigorous brushwork, steep style, rich colors, magnificent scene, neat and meticulous with momentum.

"This picture of Linjiang loft looks OK." Li Luotang walked closer and took a closer look.

Gong Jiuxian's lips raised slightly, "Like this painting?"

"The artistic conception of this painting is quite good, which makes people feel like they are far away from the world, indulging in nature, looking thousands of miles away, and being transcendent from the world." Li Luotang said as he looked at the painting.

The painting uses the scene of looking down at the river surface and the foothills of the river from the tower as the depiction object, integrating mountains, trees, river water and tourists.

The upper half is the river water and the boats and oars on the river, and the lower half is the mountains, forests, trees, stones, flowers, trees, buildings and towers.

A song of river water turns into the painting rock on the right is dotted with various figures riding horses and walking. In the middle is a rock in the river, Changsong Qingling, and the corridor and the secluded courtyard.

The river is rippling in the distance, and a few small boats are above the vastness. In the close view, the river bank is scattered in a scattered manner. Peach, pine, bamboo and other trees are lush, and the pavilions and courtyards appear among the mountains, rocks and trees.

The bright red presser foot seal is in seal script: waning moon.

"How to sell this painting?" Li Luotang asked the guy.

"Three hundred and fifty taels of silver."

Li Luotang was about to bargain with him, but Gong Jiuxian took out the silver notes and wanted to pay the bill.

"What are you doing?" Li Luotang reached out to stop him, and the two of them inevitably touched each other.

The warmth of fingertips was shocked by Li Luotang, and he hurriedly shrank his hand back, "I like the paintings. You are not allowed to compete with me, you can choose other paintings."

Gong Jiuxian smiled, "Okay, I won't compete with you for this painting, please help me choose another good one."

"Do you believe in my eyes so much?" Li Luotang asked.

"Tangtang has the best vision." Gong Jiuxian replied affirmatively.

If he hadn't had a good vision, how could he have fallen in love with the painting he drew at first glance?

Li Luotang took out the silver notes, paid the bill, and then looked at the other paintings.

There are many good paintings on the second floor, but not many treasures.

This "Linjiang Attic Picture" is placed so conspicuously, it is probably filled with a facade.

Just when Li Luotang was disappointed to go up to the third floor, he saw a picture of "A Cliff Jade Tree Picture".

In the picture, the mountains overlap, the mountains are green, the clouds are misty, the palaces and pavilions appear on the side of the mountain, the flat streams are long and pine trees are lying across the bridge, and a person straddles a staff to seek the secludedness, which is a profound and beautiful artistic conception.

The brushwork is loose and elegant, with random dots and dyes, elegant colors, and free and easy.

"What do you think of this painting?" Li Luotang asked.

"Why choose this one for me?" Gong Jiuxian asked.

"Do you don't like it?"

When she met Li Luotang's clear and cold eyes, Gong Jiuxian smiled, "I like it, but I didn't expect you to choose this one for me."

"This painting is so good. You see the painter expressing love to the scenery and enjoying painting. The unique artistic conception of brush and ink is endlessly memorable." Li Luotang commented.

"That's right, I want this painting." Gong Jiuxian took out her wallet.

The price of this painting is a little more expensive, four hundred taels of silver.

After buying the painting, the two left Hanmoxuan.

Now I am going to visit Li Haoyang’s old friend, but this is a lie she made up. Where can I visit?

Li Luotang's mind was running rapidly, and he had an idea. Since he had made up someone, he would make up another address.

The corners of her lips raised and she smiled proudly. She was so smart!

I walked to a small stall and asked the stall owner, "Uncle, do you know how to get to Yeer Lane in Liushu?"

"Liu Shao Yeer Lane?" The stall owner shook his head, "I don't know."

Is there this alley in the city?

Maybe it's in the south of the city.

Li Luotang asked several people in succession, but he didn't ask how to get to Yeer Lane in Liushao.

"What should I do? No one knows how to go," Li Luotang said with a frown.

With Gong Jiuxian's shrewdness, he had guessed that the person and address were made up by Li Luotang, but he was so happy that he pretended to be confused, "I'll send someone to help you find it, it's not too late to visit you tomorrow."

"Okay." Li Luotang replied.

The matter has come to this point, and she can't be cowardly.

No matter how many people he sent, he would not be able to find the address he made up.

"Will you go for dinner if you go on the street? Please give me a steamed egg with jealous stings, agate, ginkgo and clams." Gong Jiuxian tempted food again.

"You paid the money at noon, and I'll treat you tonight." Li Luotang still felt that it was better to have a good deal of courtesy.

The two of them walked around the street until the beginning of the Youth hour and went to the restaurant for supper.

When the old vinegar stings on the head, it smells strange. When biting, it is crispy but thick.

The fragrance penetrates from the jellyfish skin, touching the lips and teeth, and immediately fills the entire mouth. The faint oceanic atmosphere makes people unable to help but hold the second piece.

Just as Li Luotang was enjoying the food, Shu Qianqian was waiting for her in the inn, waiting anxiously, "Master's wife, it's so late, why haven't Mr. Wan come back yet? Could it be that he has already checked out and left, right?"

"You have asked the guy, he hasn't left, the horse is still in the stable. Please wait patiently." Mrs. Shi persuaded.
Chapter completed!