Chapter 290 The Finishing Touch

Behind the door is a small hall that looks like the front desk of a hotel. It is slightly long and narrow. There is a huge wooden table in the middle. A middle-aged woman in her forties is sitting behind the wooden table.

Seeing Wei Xingyue and Shi Lei coming in, the woman just raised her head and smiled slightly at them without saying a word.

Wei Xingyue took the initiative to walk over, smiling like a child, Shi Lei felt that she was acting like a spoiled child: "Miss, Bailao asked you to welcome guests at the door again?"

The woman nodded with a smile, but Shi Lei was a little strange, what's the name of the female sister? Could there be a male sister? And, is this counted as welcoming guests? She didn't stand up, didn't say hello, even when Wei Xingyue took the initiative to talk to her, she just smiled as a response.

But Shi Lei didn't pay much attention to that woman, he knew that it was always very impolite to stare blankly at a woman, no matter how old the woman was.

The woman didn't speak, Wei Xingyue was not annoyed, instead she smiled even brighter, reached for the things in the woman's hand, and said, "Show me, what did the lady write? Why is it still the same sentence, Miss, you have been writing for nearly two years It’s as if no other words have been written.”

Because Wei Xingyue held the piece of paper in his hand, Shi Lei looked up, even if he didn't know the technique, he was moved by the thick meaning in the words. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Shi Lei would never have believed that this handwriting was written by a woman, he would have thought it was written by a man, with more force than softness.

On the paper was a line from a poem. Shi Lei remembered that it seemed to be Du Mu's poem, "480 temples in the Southern Dynasty, how many towers in the misty rain, this poem described the grand occasion of the many temples in the south of the Yangtze River during the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

"Maybe it's because my sister has been writing this poem for the past two years, that's why Bai Lao got the painting copied by Zhang Sengyou from Song Dynasty." Shi Lei said casually with a smile.

Wei Xingyue and the woman were taken aback when they heard this, but soon their hearts moved. Although Shi Lei's words were a bit convoluted, the two women are extremely intelligent people, and they soon understood.

Du Mu's poem, of course, is about the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River in the late Tang Dynasty. Using the past to describe the present, many temples in the Southern Dynasty are now only ruined walls, as a metaphor for the scene of falling autumn leaves in the late Tang Dynasty. The Southern Dynasties and temples in the poem coincide with Zhang Sengyou’s paintings. Zhang Sengyou was originally from the Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties, and his paintings are also mainly known for Buddhist paintings. Shi Lei’s words are a bit far-fetched, but it seems to be his own. Doomed.

Wei Xingyue smiled and said to the woman: "Miss, do you think what he said is right?"

The woman bowed her head in embarrassment, waved her hand lightly, but pointed at Shi Lei again, and then pointed at her own eyes.

Wei Xingyue said: "Miss, are you saying that he has Zhang Sengyou's finishing touch?"

The woman nodded slightly and made a gesture of invitation, Wei Xingyue smiled and took Shi Lei's arm, and walked towards the corridor on the left.

Shi Lei now roughly understands that the female sister is probably dumb, but she can hear, she is not arrogant enough to ignore the guests, it's just because she can't speak.

When we walked to the end, we reached the corner, Wei Xingyue took Shi Lei to the bottom, Wei Xingyue said: "Most people haven't come yet, do you want to go outside to see the lake view?"

Shi Lei looked at his thin clothes, then at Wei Xingyue whose shoulders were exposed, and said, "It was terribly cold by the lake just now, why don't you go out now?"

Wei Xingyue smiled and said, "It's outside, it's just that there's no shelter, it doesn't mean it's the same as before. It's boring to go in so early, let's go out and enjoy the scenery for a while."

Pulling Shi Lei, Wei Xingyue pushed open a door, and it was a terrace standing on the lake, but there was no cold wind, on the contrary, it was as warm as the inside.

After a short look, Shi Lei understood why. The surrounding and roof of the terrace were all made of transparent glass, so his vision would not be obstructed, but it was still isolated from the outside world.

"It's really hard work. No wonder you said that the cost of this clubhouse alone is over 100 million." Shi Lei said with emotion.

Wei Xingyue smiled and walked to the front with Shi Lei. Although it was only a terrace, it seemed to hold the entire Baishui Lake in his arms, which made people feel a sense of grandeur and intensity.

"See what's going on, Miss?"

Shi Lei nodded, didn't say anything, just pointed to his mouth.

Wei Xingyue also nodded, and said: "My sister is a poor person. She was abandoned by her parents since she was a child, and then picked up by a kind couple, treating her as her own. But when she was thirteen years old, that kind couple Suffered an accident, was severely injured, and finally died. My father and Bai Lao knew about this, and finally Bai Lao adopted her. The female sister refused to change her surname, and she refused to ask Bai Lao to give her a name. Others called her a dumb girl. Hence, the name on her household registration was Chen dumb girl, so I had to call her Nvjie. The female sister is very smart, especially her understanding of calligraphy and painting is extremely good. Perhaps this is why God wanted to make up for her lack The defect of being able to speak. Bailao's children are not interested in calligraphy and painting. These years, the dumb girl has been with Bailao. Her accomplishments in calligraphy and painting have also made Bailao feel very comforted. I always feel that this is what I have So I passed on my decades of research on calligraphy and painting to my sister. My sister's usual job is the director of the Wudong Museum's Painting and Calligraphy Office, and she is also a well-known person in the art world."

Shi Lei was silent, there are always some strange people in this world, and Chen dumb girl is like this. It's just that her childhood fate was too rough, not to mention the couple who gave birth to her but abandoned her. It's very easy to meet a couple who sincerely regard her as their own, but are kind not long life...

No, he was beaten to death?

"Kill him?" Shi Lei asked strangely.

"I met two drunken hooligans who asked my sister's adoptive parents for money. As a result, her adoptive father was stabbed during the fight. When the two hooligans saw the sister's adoptive mother calling for help, they stabbed her adoptive mother a few times and sent them to The hospital is too late."

Shi Lei nodded and said, "The murderer caught it?"

Wei Xingyue said: "Caught it, it's dead."

Shi Lei wanted to ask again, but he heard someone behind him laughing and shouting: "Xingyue, Mr. Wei is not feeling well, why didn't your sister come, but you?"

Turning around, Wei Xingyue saw the middle-aged man, and said with a smile, "Uncle Xu is looking down on me. Although Bodhi knows a little more than me in this area, I don't know anything, right?"

The man surnamed Xu smiled slightly, but his eyes didn't stop at Shi Lei.

Seeing his appearance, Wei Xingyue knew that this person had absolutely nothing to do with Shi Lei.

"Whose child is this? Forgive my blindness."

Shi Lei didn't know how to introduce himself, so he could only look at Wei Xingyue, Wei Xingyue said: "He is just a good friend of mine, I couldn't find anyone to accompany me, so I dragged him here."

At this time, Shi Lei already understood that something was wrong, and whispered to Wei Xingyue: "You lied to me at the beginning that everyone should have a companion, but it doesn't look like that now."

Wei Xingyue turned around and made a grimace at Shi Lei, then quickly regained his dignity, and said, "Uncle Xu, don't keep staring at him, he has never seen a big scene, if you look at it like this, I'm afraid he will jump in fright Into the lake."

"Hahaha, I'm quite protective. It seems that I want to talk to Master Wei."

"My dad knows that I'm coming with him." With one word, Wei Xingyue blocked the man surnamed Xu's words without showing any trace.

Guarantee the second update.

The recommendation and monthly tickets smashed the author's fungus to death. In order to live up to the entrustment of the party and the people, we must use the recommendation and monthly tickets to overwhelm the author's fungus.

Hey, the painting style is wrong, and the author Jun is not a class enemy. . . . . .