think mighty

Naturally, He Yuxiu didn't know that the gifted flower actually caused the young master Xu who had stayed abroad to think about it for a while.

He had nothing to do at home and read the newspaper again, only to realize that tomorrow was the auction day for Wang Luping's collection.

With so many things going on recently, He Yuxiu almost forgot about Wang Luping.

Thinking of the painting he saw that day, He Yu felt a little itchy.

As for the painting, even if it is not the original Yi Yuanji's work, it is still very good. If you abandon your prejudice against Wang Luping, if you accept this painting, it will be a good thing.

It's just that Wang Luping...

He couldn't stay at home, and when he was free, all kinds of bad things popped up in his head. Finally, he thought, what the hell, he was idle anyway, he might as well go to the Hengyun foreign company to have a look.

Thinking of this, he dressed up the next day, put on glasses, bought a hat with a brim, changed into a long gown, and went to Nahengyun Foreign Trade Co., Ltd.

But what he didn't expect was that when he went to the Hengyun foreign company, he found that there were many people who came to the auction. Looking around, there were many people inside and outside the foreign company. The scene between him and Wang Luping was real and fake. The debate made that Wang Luping famous again.

Even Yi Yuanji, who has been unknown for a long time, has become popular. It turns out that the head-hunting people on the street may not know who this Yi Yuanji is, but now I have to ask, how many people who have read that newspaper know about it? Know that this Yi Yuanji is the author of the picture scroll hidden by Wang Luping.

Some government officials in uniforms, some foreigners, and some gentlemen and celebrities gathered in Hengyun Foreign Firm, all dressed appropriately.

He Yuxiu didn't want to attract attention, but just wanted to get in quickly.

Unexpectedly, the people who come and go have to sign the register.

When the registration book was handed to him, He Yuxiu hesitated for a moment, almost having the urge to leave.Originally, he was already a relatively well-known figure because of that incident. If people knew that he had come to this auction house today, he might not know what it would be like.

Finally, under the urging of the staff, he hurriedly wrote three words.

"Xu Shaoqing."

The moment He Yuxiu put down the pen, she regretted it.

What an eye-catching person Xu Shaoqing is, if he writes his name, he might as well write that Xie Zhiwen.

At this moment, he heard Wang Luping's voice coming from the door.

He was shocked, yes, how could Wang Luping not come, why did he come as soon as his head got hot.

Mistake, mistake... If I had known that I would run into this person again, he would not have come.

He didn't care about dealing with other people, fearing that others would recognize him, he hurriedly took his number plate, entered the auction room, and found a remote corner to sit in.

He was the first one to go in, and there was still half an hour before the auction started. After a while, the number of people gradually increased.

After about half an hour, the auction finally started. A foreigner stood on the stage with a wooden auction mallet on the table. There were 21 lots in this lot, and Yi Yuanji's painting was the last one.

He Yuxiu was not interested in other things, not to mention that the man spoke English, and he couldn't understand it well, so after staying for a while, he fell asleep.

Fortunately, he was in the corner, wearing a hat again, and no one recognized him.

Until the person on the stage shouted: "Number21!"

The person in the front row whispered, "Hey...the last item is finally here!"

He Yuxiu suddenly woke up.

The auctioneer first introduced the painting, then talked about Yi Yuanji and the origin of the painting, and started bidding.

To be honest, He Yuxiu actually had the intention to bid. After all, this painting is really good and worth collecting. Even if it is a fake, it has its value.It's just that the price of this painting has been inflated, at first he raised his hand a few times, but seeing that the price had risen to the point where he couldn't afford it, he reluctantly put down his hand.

Seeing that the price was getting higher and higher, the foreigner asked in broken Chinese: "3 yuan, is there any more?"

He Yuxiu looked at the person who raised his hand, that person was wearing glasses, his hair was sparsely white, and he looked very elegant.

With one hammer, the painting was finally acquired by that person.

Seeing that this painting was auctioned off at a high price of 3 yuan, He Yuxiu couldn't help but feel a little regretful, and couldn't help but take another look at that person.Speaking of this person, he was very unfamiliar, as if he had never seen him before.

The auction hammer fell, and the people in front began to chat in low voices, talking about the winner.

"Yo, this Mr. Qin is really generous..."

"you do not say…"

Mr. Qin...

He Yuxiu looked up, what is this Mr. Qin's background?

The auction was over, and the crowd gradually dispersed. He Yuxiu waited for a while, wanting to wait until the people were almost gone before leaving, but saw that Wang Luping came in from the door, he hurriedly lowered his head and moved over from the door. A few people inside chatted, but they didn't pay attention to him wearing glasses and a hat.

After going out, He Yuxiu felt that something was wrong again. It was clear that Wang Luping was cheating, why was she so sneaky now.

He was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

"Hey, this young master of the Xu family is here too? I saw him clearly in the register, why didn't I see anyone else?"

He Yuxiu's back felt cold, and he was about to sneak away when he heard a female voice, like the staff of that foreign company.

"I'm not sure about that, but Mr. Xu seems to be wearing a hat. Hey... look at the one behind."

Qin Wenzhong looked back, and saw a man in a long gown, fleeing out of Hengyun Foreign Firm.

He hurriedly chased after a few steps, but the man's legs and feet were also agile, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"No, when did Shaoqing change to long gowns..."

Qin Wenzhong frowned, turned around and went into the Hengyun foreign firm, and asked the staff.

"Are you sure that's the young master of the Xu family?"

"This..." The staff member thought for a moment, then nodded, "It should be true, this Young Master Xu is good-looking, I took a second look, and there are not many people wearing his hat today."

Qin Wenzhong laughed: "This kid, I'm afraid he knows I'm here, so he won't dare to meet me."

At that moment, a man in the uniform of Hengyun Foreign Firm came to ask: "Mr. Qin, is this painting delivered to your house or..."

Qin Wenzhong came back to his senses and said with a smile, "Send it to my home."

He Yuxiu walked two streets, and his heart felt a little more at ease. He ate something casually by the side of the road, and then he was ready to go home.

He just walked to the Shun Ning apartment, and before he entered the door, he met Xu Shaoqing again. It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and this young master of the Xu family was probably out shopping, holding a bag of unknown things in his hand.

He Yuxiu paused for a moment, instead of avoiding him as before, she waited for him to come over and started talking to him.

"Master Xu is still injured, why did he come down?"

Xu Shaoqing didn't expect him to care about him, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Mr. He is the same as what my secretary said, it's not my leg that hurts."

He looked at He Yuxiu's attire, hat, glasses, and newly changed blue gown, "Where did Mr. He go?"

He Yuxiu was stunned for a moment, remembering that he had secretly signed his name at the Hengyun Foreign Firm, coughed a little uncomfortably, and said, "Walk around, walk around..."

Xu Shaoqing nodded without asking further questions.

The two took the elevator together, and He Yuxiu followed behind him, watching his walking posture, but still couldn't help frowning.

Obviously there are still some differences, after all, it is the position of the waist, which involves the legs.

When he reached the door of the house, He Yuxiu was not in a hurry to leave. Xu Shaoqing was opening the door with a key. He leaned against the wall and said, "Young Master Xu, if you want to buy anything in the future, you can knock on the door and let me know. Anyway, I live next door. I can buy it." Bring it up for you."

When the door opened, Xu Shaoqing paused, but he didn't rush to open it. He looked back at He Yuxiu, and remembered the rose yesterday, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

He Yuxiu saw that his expression was wrong, thought he was embarrassed, coughed twice and said: "I'm fine at home, it's not a problem to run errands."

Xu Shaoqing felt that this person was extraordinarily considerate.

He froze for a while, then said "OK".

He Yuxiu went back to the house.

Xu Shaoqing opened the door, thinking about what he said just now, and then looked at the flower in his own vase, he opened the bag of pastries that He Yuxiu brought, picked a piece and put it in his mouth, mouth full sweet.

He Yuxiu had a good time drawing a few pictures at home, and somehow he forgot about Hengyun Yangxing.

In the next few days, no one from Xu Yuanzhu sent a letter asking him to teach painting, and he was not willing to disturb rashly. Xie Zhiwen also seemed to be entangled in something. He hadn't come to him for a long time, but he went to him. The family had looked for him, but when Xie's mother saw him, her expression was worse than last time.

"I said Xiao He, even if you don't get married, don't take my child and be alone."

He Yuxiu was stunned, and was stunned for a long time outside Xie's house, as if she understood a little bit why Xie's mother didn't like her.

Probably because he is regarded as the person who does not do his job properly and only knows how to travel around the mountains and rivers all day long.

Being 30 years old and not having a family seems unbearable to my parents.It's just that this person, how can he say that he lives according to other people's expectations.

He shook his head, and suddenly missed the capital. His uncle was already old, and he told himself when he came here to persuade himself to take it easy. After running around again, He Yuxiu agreed, and came to Ningpu again in a few days.

Now wandering here in Ningpu, I suddenly miss the bowl of lotus seed porridge made by my aunt.

After thinking about it, he became hungry. He traveled around half of Ningpu and ate a lot of lotus seed porridge, which made his belly round, but it was not the bowl from his aunt.

After all, it is a bit sad, but a 30-year-old person has nothing to get used to.Even Ning Pu, who was like a demon, made him get used to it.

After a few days alone, no one happened, and no one bothered.

Xu Shaoqing, who lives next door, heals his injuries in peace of mind, and he paints in peace of mind.Xu Shaoqing said yes, but didn't bother him.

It must be embarrassing.he thought so.

The background color was applied on the silk, and the pigments in the porcelain plate were adjusted by him to a slightly ocher earth color. He Yuxiu didn't see it right, so he added some gamboge and indigo.

The wooden frame was placed in front of the table, a lot of paint was spilled on the ground, the water on the silk was not dry, and his background color was almost the same, so I just picked a book and read it, killing time, waiting for the water on the silk to dry Apply the base color.

sleepy.

The rare midday sun streamed in through the windows.

The bone of the book fell to the ground, and there was a slight sound, and he woke up suddenly, bent down to pick up the book, but before he picked it up, the door rang again.

He got up to drive and stretched himself.

Xu Shaoqing was standing at the door, wearing a decent shirt and loose trousers. He was tall and stood at the door, almost reaching the door.

He Yuxiu opened the door, saw him, and was taken aback, "Master Xu..."

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The saved manuscript is gone, and I will try to update [-] a week in the future...