Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

After 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 name is Li?"

Li Mogang 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 after a few seconds of silence, she said: "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 an inexplicable strange thing came out of. 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 say frankly 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 time with the meal you ordered."

"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 had double eyelids, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in her eyes besides indifference.

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

Forget it, if it wasn't for seeing those antiques, who would give a shit about 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 and 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 of 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.

"Does he have anything to do with you?" The woman snorted softly and walked around him towards the gate.

Seeing his unfriendly gaze, Li Mo 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 from my palm." The young man's face was gloomy and terrifying. Although his voice was small, Li Mo still caught it.

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

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.

"This Qin family is a big family, at least this courtyard house is not something 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 and 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 have been very hard." A middle-aged woman saw Si Rui, and happily stepped forward to hug her.

"Isn't it? 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 compliment. You are always radiant and strong."

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

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

Qin Sirui turned around and saluted again.

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

It was only then that 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 calligraphy is written by Su Shi in the Song Dynasty [Water Tune Getou Mid-Autumn Festival]. The whole text is written in thin gold script, with long and thin fonts and strong bones and bones. The calligraphy skills are much better than the master's thin gold script.

The seal at the end is engraved with Xiaozhuan, carefully identified as the three characters "Qin Zhongxian".

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

There are three sets of characters hanging 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 contrary, 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 was right.

Hanging on the west wall is a running script, which is a passage from Dong Qichang's running script [Three Thoughts], "Those who seek the elders of trees must strengthen 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 brushwork is not focused enough, or the brushwork is weak and cannot be done in one go.