Datang: Li Er, are you teaching me how to do things?

Chapter 207 This Is My Cousin

There are a few dark clouds in the sky, gathered together, it seems that it is going to rain.

Zheng Quan didn't expect that the son of the Li family would dare to beat him. He is the son of the Zheng family in Xingyang.

However, the guard was tall and strong, and his hands contained infinite power.

After these two slaps, Zheng Quan's brain is still buzzing. He stared at Li Yun and Wei Wanyu in a daze.

Seeing Wei Wanyu's disgusted gaze, he almost cried aggrieved.

He is the son of the Zheng family in Xingyang, how has he ever suffered such humiliation?

Because no one noticed at the gate, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Fortunately, a middle-aged man ran out of the house at this time. This man had a long and thin face, and he looked a bit refined.

This person is the owner of the mansion here - Dugu Hong.

He rushed over quickly, and then saluted Li Yun, "Mr. Zheng is not sensible, so the prince should not argue with him."

He then waved his hand to let the servant take Zheng Quan away first.

Zheng Quan was taken away by the servants in this way.

Naturally, Li Yun didn't stop him, he didn't want to pay attention to Zheng Quan, but this guy was too annoying, he asked for trouble.

"Mr. Dugu, don't worry, I didn't intend to argue with him, it's just that he just bumped into him."

"The villain understands, Prince..."

Wei Wanyu smiled and said, "Uncle Dugu, what kind of embarrassing words do you have?"

Dugu Hong nodded, "Today we have a special event at the end of the art exhibition. If His Highness shows up, everyone will vote for His Highness without comparison."

"How about putting on a mask, Your Highness?"

"Your Highness, please make amends."

Li Yun waved his hand, "It's okay, I just don't want to show my face, it's just right now."

Dugu Hong saluted, then stepped forward and handed Li Yun a tiger face mask.

"Your Highness, please rest assured. In fact, many people are wearing masks today. Your Highness will not look too surprised."

"It's okay, Mister Dugu, don't worry."

Wei Wanyu then asked: "Uncle Dugu, is there a reward for winning the last event you mentioned?"

"Yes, Wan Yu, I have prepared a pure heart jade, whoever wins will give it to him."

Qingxin jade is a very rare jade. It is said to be crystal clear, with white fluorescence faintly, warm, good for meditation and sleep, and it is most suitable for the elderly to wear.

Wei Wanyu was overjoyed, "This is a good thing, Uncle Dugu is really generous."

Because of the various mysteries of Qingxin Jade, it is worth more than [-] yuan in the outside market.

And because of the limited supply, the purer the Qingxin jade, the more expensive it is, and some can even reach hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Dugu Hong laughed, "I'm going to entertain the guests first, Your Highness, Wan Yu, you can do what you want."

Li Yun nodded to signal, Dugu Hong then turned and left.

Wei Wanyu smiled and said, "I didn't expect Uncle Dugu to bring out the Pure Heart Jade. It seems that he really attaches great importance to the exhibition this time."

Li Yun smiled, "Are you familiar with him?"

"Very familiar. Uncle Dugu's daughter and I, Dugu Yanjun, are good sisters. Before I met you, I often came to Dugu's house as a guest."

Wei Wanyu's face lit up when she said this, she was obviously very satisfied with this friend of hers.

"I'll introduce it to you later."

After a while, Li Yun and Wei Wanyu entered the mansion together, and the two were led to a courtyard by the servants. After entering, the two found that many people gathered inside.

Some of them were in the lobby, and some were in the courtyard outside.

There are paintings hanging in the hall, and there are also many paintings hanging outside.

The servant who led the way said in a low voice: "The paintings hanging in the yard are all painted by the descendants of Chang'an, and the paintings hanging in the hall are painted by some great painters in Chang'an, and some are painted by our master."

The servant then left.

At this moment, Wei Wanyu stood on tiptoe excitedly, waved and shouted: "Sister Dugu."

Li Yun followed Wei Wanyu's gaze and saw a teenage girl with a peach blossom face and a pair of beautiful distant mountain eyebrows.

There is also a pair of eyes like autumn water, her gaze is a little dodged, like a deer walking in the forest.

Seeing Wei Wanyu, she was very excited, but seeing Li Yun, her smile restrained a bit.

This girl is Wei Wanyu's good sister, the daughter of Dugu Hong - Dugu Yanjun.

"Sister, this is my cousin, you can call him Mr. Mu."

Dugu Yanjun's pretty face was flushed, she opened her mouth slightly, and gently parted her red lips, "Hello, Mr. Mu."

Muzi Li, people with the surname Li generally don't mind others calling themselves Mr. Mu.

Dugu Yanjun's voice is very soft, and it seems to have a little milky voice, which is very pleasant.

"Hello."

At this moment, a group of men chased after him. The leader of the man had a big fat face, his face was full of greasy. He stared at Dugu Yanjun closely with a pair of warm eyes.

"Miss Dugu, you..."

The greasy man noticed Wei Wanyu, a flash of greed and admiration flashed in his eyes, but then he turned his eyes away and looked closely at Dugu Yanjun again.

To be honest, it's very rude to look at people like that.

"Miss Dugu, please tell Miss Dugu the characteristics and origin of these paintings."

Dugu Yanjun lowered her head and blushed, she took two steps back carefully, hiding herself behind Wei Wanyu.

She's obviously pretty awesome who likes greasy guys, but at the same time is too shy to know how to speak harshly.

Wei Wanyu curled her lips, and said in a cold voice: "Sister Dugu and I have some private rooms with girls, so you guys don't have to follow."

The greasy man stretched out his chubby hand and pointed at Li Yun, "Then what about him, what's the matter with him?"

Li Yun smiled, "Of course I won't follow. By the way, why don't you wash your face, the oil stains on your face, don't you think it's oily?"

The greasy man glared at Li Yun, but left without saying anything.

The other men who were following also dispersed.

Wei Wanyu breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Dugu Yanjun to gesture to Li Yun, and then went to a corner to whisper.

Li Yun stood quietly at the same spot, quietly looking at the nearby paintings.

The quality of these paintings is very average, not even up to the professional level, probably similar to that of street painters.

Laymen watched the excitement and thought the painting was beautiful.

In fact, these paintings are not level except for their fake appearance.

Li Yun felt that he might have overestimated the painting level of Datang at this time. After all, there were not many famous painters in the early Tang Dynasty.

Of course, even so, he did not mean to underestimate the painters of the Tang Dynasty.

After all, there is specialization in the art industry, and most of the common people in the early Tang Dynasty experienced the chaos at the end of the Sui Dynasty. In the chaotic world, life was not guaranteed, let alone practicing painting.

Therefore, Li Yun thinks that it is enough to treat them with a normal heart, and there is no need to underestimate them, and there is no need to find reasons to prove that they are not easy.

After about a quarter of an hour, Wei Wanyu and Dugu Yanjun walked over, and the greasy man at the side saw it and greeted him.

(End of this chapter)