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Chapter 37 The Best of Both Worlds

Hua Luomei seemed to understand Wu Yan's intentions very well, touched her chin and said, "You like it too, it's a bit difficult, you have to think of a way to get the best of both worlds. Well, can you tell me why you like it?"

"I like, like the scenery in the painting. What about you?"

"I like it because of the author of this painting, and I saw him paint this painting with my own eyes."

Wu Yan asked in surprise: "Do you know Wuweisheng? Do you know where he is now?"

Hua Luomei nodded, suppressed her smile, and said sadly: "I know him, but he is no longer alive."

"Oh." Why is it always her who is disappointed?Wu Yan asked unwillingly: "You said that you watched him paint this painting with your own eyes. Have you ever been to this place?"

Hua Luomei shook her head: "I haven't been there, he drew it from memory."

"So, no one knows where this place is?"

"Maybe." Hua Luomei looked at Wu Yan with clear eyes and asked, "You want to go? Why?"

"I think this place seems, seems very special."

Hua Luomei looked at Wu Yan in surprise, and then said encouragingly: "As long as you look hard, you will always find it. I can also help you find out."

"Thank you." Wu Yan felt much better, Hua Luomei was so understanding.

The smile came back to Hua Luomei's face again, his smile was really, really comforting.His smile is like a clear spring, washing away the dirt on people's hearts.Like a gentle breeze, it makes people slightly drunk.Just like his name, there seems to be a faint fragrance of plum blossoms floating in the air.

He just smiled and said to Wu Yan: "We like different things, so it's easy to handle. If you want, I will take this painting away first and copy one for you. If you don't like my painting Yes, then, it’s fine to give you this painting again.”

"That's a good idea, thank you for thinking it out." Wu Yan was really happy when the problem was solved, anyway, what she wanted was a stone wall, as long as his drawing wasn't too outrageous.

Then he said, "So you are a painter, I didn't expect that."

Hua Luomei replied humbly: "I can't talk about being a painter, I just know a little bit about it. It shouldn't be a problem to copy this painting."

"That's good, when can you draw it?"

"Tomorrow, let's make an appointment to meet tomorrow."

"Tomorrow morning will be ready. Tell me the location. I'm not familiar with Biwu. It's better to go to a place that is easy to find."

"Then go to Yiyue Tea House. Yiyue Tea House is the most famous tea house in Biwu, and you can tell where it is if you ask. I'll book a private room on the third floor, and you can just mention my name to Xiao Er when the time comes."

The two made an appointment, and said goodbye now.

Just as Wu Yan walked out of the calligraphy and painting shop, Hua Luomei chased after her again, and said to Wu Yan, "Miss Wu, I couldn't explain clearly in the shop just now. You are right, this stone wall is indeed very special. In fact, I am the one who lives without doing anything." The first teacher of painting. He told me that there is something unusual about this stone wall, so he drew it. You must come tomorrow, and I will tell you in detail then."

There is something unusual about the stone wall, Wu Yan is not surprised, it is strange enough for her to come to Biwu.She was curious about another question. "How do you know I'm a woman?"

Hua Luomei smiled playfully: "Didn't that child call you sister yesterday? I also heard your scream."

That's how it turned out. Fortunately, there were no other people around at the time, otherwise, if someone found out that Wu Yan was a daughter, how could she be a detective?

After this adventure, Wu Yan's mood became lighter again.Also because of this delay, it was already past the meal time when we returned to Lvluoxuan.

Gong Ziling was lying on a rocking chair in front of the window with her eyes closed to rest her mind. She didn't open her eyes when she knew Wu Yan was back, and said lazily: "I wanted to hold a celebration banquet for you. You are always not punctual, How can this be good?"

(End of this chapter)