MTL - Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes-Chapter 23 Qin Family Courtyard

  Chapter 23 The Qin Family Courtyard

   Before waiting for a few minutes, there was a gust of fragrant wind, and a woman sat down opposite. Li Mo looked at her in surprise. She had shoulder-length short hair and was wearing a huge toad mirror that covered most of her face. Her skin was fair and her lips were painted with a touch of carmine. The clothes you wear should be custom-made by a certain designer, and they look fashionable and tasteful.

   "Your surname is Li?"

  Li Mo just wanted to ask who she was, but the other party actually asked him first and knew his last name. I have never seen this woman before, but how did she know her identity?

"yes."

  Li Mo couldn't figure out the origin and purpose of the other party for a while.

   "Did Sister Huang tell you my basic situation?" The woman's voice was a little cold, as if strangers should not get close.

"No."

The woman frowned, and said after a few dozen seconds of silence: "Forget it, it's to deal with them anyway. I hired you just to express my attitude to them. When the time comes, you can stop talking if you can, and avoid it if you can." open."

  This is interesting, I don’t know where a strange thing came out of it. In all likelihood, it was the wrong person, and it just happened that my surname was Li too.

"One more thing you have to keep in mind, don't touch things casually when you get home, especially the exhibits on the shelves. Every piece is an antique and valuable. If you accidentally break one, you will definitely die. .”

   Li Mo originally wanted to be honest that he had found the wrong person, but when he heard that there were many antiques in her house, he couldn't help swallowing the words again. There is no way, the temptation of antiques is too great for him, and he still wants to find a chance to go to the museum and try his ability of different pupils again.

   "Sir, please take your order slowly."

   "You haven't eaten yet? It's too late, we'll have some food when we get there." The woman took out five red tickets from her bag and patted them on the table, "No need to look for them."

   "I'll be hungry for a long time after I finish eating."

   "Let's go, the elders are waiting for us."

  The woman took off the toad mirror, her beautiful eyes still have double eyelids, and there is a trace of dissatisfaction in her eyes besides indifference.

   Hey, this exquisite face is a bit familiar, it seems that I have seen it somewhere.

   Forget it, if it wasn’t for seeing those antiques, who would ignore you, a wonderful woman. Li Mo stood up depressed, looking a little sad, the fried rice with crab roe and shrimp was too fragrant.

"cut."

  The woman put on the toad mirror and turned around to leave.

   Li Mo followed her to the underground garage, and walked up to a stunning Ferrari sports car.

   "I told Sister Huang to let you dress casually, but you are too casual."

   "Do you remember what I said? Don't open your mouth casually."

   Li Mo closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, ignoring her.

   "Okay, just be dumb like this."

  The sports car roared all the way, turned into an alley after about forty minutes, and finally stopped at the gate of a courtyard.

   "Cheer up, follow me to see grandpa first."

  As soon as Li Mo got out of the car, he saw a 26- or 7-year-old young man walking out from the gate of the courtyard. He was wearing a decent suit, his hair was neatly combed back, and his smile was blooming like a flower.

   "Si Rui, why don't you contact me to pick you up at the airport when you return to Kyoto today. Go in quickly, uncles, aunts, and grandpa are all here."

   "When did my parents arrive?"

   "I arrived yesterday, is this your assistant?" The man glanced at Li Mo, showing a bit of vigilance.

   "Who is he related to you?" The woman snorted softly and walked around him towards the gate.

  Li Mo saw his unkind gaze, and snorted softly: "Does who I am have anything to do with you?"

   Then trot up and follow the woman into the courtyard.

   "Qin Sirui, you can't escape my palm." The young man's face was gloomy and terrifying. Although his voice was small, Li Mo still caught it.

  The courtyard house is very large, and the interior has been renovated to restore the antique Chinese style. The combination of bonsai, rockery and running water adds a special charm to the compound.

   This is a courtyard with two entrances. There are east and west hatchback rooms in the front yard. Walking along the corridor into the backyard is another view. Li Mo looked up and saw that the carved hollows on the corridor are very delicate, retaining a strong ancient style.

   "Miss Qin is back."

  A nanny walked towards Qin Sirui and saluted Qin Sirui.

"The Qin family is a big family, at least this courtyard house is not something that ordinary people can own." Not only did Li Mo not panic, but he was even more looking forward to it. Maybe he could really see a lot of rare antiques here later, and it would be worth running around for a while. trip.

   "Calm down, hold on."

  Qin Sirui gave another warning and led him into a hall. There were quite a few people sitting in the hall, they were chatting happily and laughing constantly.

   "My family, Si Rui, can finally go home. Seeing that your chin is so thin, filming must be very hard." A middle-aged woman saw Si Rui, and happily stepped forward to hug her.

   "Isn't that right, when I saw Si Rui just now, my heart ached to death. Aunt Qin, just now I went to the back kitchen and asked the chef to cook a cup of top-quality bird's nest for Si Rui."

   "Jiayu is still careful."

  Qin Sirui took off his glasses, first saluted the two old men sitting in the main seat and shouted: "Grandpa, Grandpa Li, hello."

   "This child has grown up in no time, and is becoming more and more beautiful."

   "Thank you, Grandpa Li, for your praise. Your face is always rosy, and you are always strong."

   "Haha, this kid has never been so sweet-mouthed before. It's different after two years of social training. The last urban idol drama was well shot, but you are a mess."

   "Si Rui, I met your Uncle and Auntie Li."

  Qin Sirui turned around and saluted again.

   "Si Rui, please sit next to your mother. Hey, there are guests. Is this your assistant, Si Rui? Young man, please feel free."

  The people in the room noticed that there was a strange young man there. He was dressed in ordinary clothes and didn't think much about it. They all thought it was an assistant.

  Since I was allowed to do whatever I wanted, Li Mo naturally walked aside and looked up at a copybook hanging on the wall. These things are his favorite, as for what will happen to Qin Sirui, just adapt to it.

  The first piece of writing is written by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty [Water Melody Song Tou Mid-Autumn Festival].

  The seal at the end is engraved with Xiaozhuan, which can be carefully identified as the word "Qin Zhongxian".

  Li Mo admired in his heart, and his eyes fell on the second piece of characters, which was also in the thin gold style, and the writing content was "Crossing Ling Ding Yang" by Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty.

  Three pairs of characters are hung on the east wall, all of which are masterpieces of calligraphy by Qin Zhongxian. To be honest, Li Mo admires this person very much. Because the thin gold body is the most difficult to imitate among all calligraphy, and most of them imitate cursive script and regular script.

  After reading the three words on the east side, Li Mo's eyes fell on the only one on the west wall, and walked across the hall.

"no quality."

  Li Jiayu has always disliked Li Mo. The most important thing is that he thinks Li Mo is tall and threatening, so he is very wary of him.

   Everyone chatting in the hall also frowned slightly, this hallway is not very refined. But thinking about being Qin Sirui's assistant, everyone can't complain.

   On the other hand, Mr. Qin, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at Li Mo with a smile and felt that his behavior was a little different, as if he was only interested in those words.

  He guessed right.

Hanging on the west wall is a running script, the content is a passage from Dong Qichang's running script [Three Thoughts], "Those who seek the elders of trees must consolidate their roots; those who want to flow far must dredge their sources; think about the safety of the country Those who live must accumulate their virtues. '

  The last seal is also Qin Zhongxian. This pair of running script skills is not bad, but careful observation can still find a slight stagnation in the strokes, indicating that the process of using the brush is not focused enough, or the stroke is weak and cannot be done in one go.

  (end of this chapter)