After the breakup, my identity as a singing god was exposed

"Been taught a lesson."

Liu Xuan picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea.

Chang Qian was confused by what they said and thought they were just playing a guessing game.

When they were going down the mountain, Chang Qian couldn't help but ask, "What were you talking about with that Taoist? I don't quite understand."

Liu Xuan shrugged: "Pretending to be profound, no one can understand what anyone else is saying. Anyway, if someone can't understand what he's saying, he must be a hermit."

Chang Qian glanced at him and sneered: "I thought you were really discussing Taoism with the old Taoist priest, but it turns out you were just pretending."

Liu Xuan did not comment.

After going down the mountain, Liu Xuan sent Chang Qian to Excellence.

On the way, Chang Qian received a call from Concubine Yin, who told Chang Qian that she was already in Excellence and asked when she would be back.

After the two of them agreed on a time, they went to Excellence.

When he met Concubine Yin, she still treated Liu Xuan with a very cold attitude. Liu Xuan remembered Yin Bai's words and did not argue with her.

Today, Concubine Yin was wearing a pure and flawless white dress, which looked like the lightest layer of frost covering the branches after the winter snow, both cool and pure. The hem of her skirt swayed slowly with her light steps, like the delicate ripples on the lake surface caused by the breeze in the morning light, and every step exuded indescribable elegance and grace.

Her temperament is like the snow on the top of a distant mountain that never melts all year round, exuding a sense of coldness that is not in touch with the world, but also inadvertently exuding a kind of heart-moving beauty of distance. Her deep eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with wisdom and mystery, as if she can see through the essence of all things in the world, but she remains slightly alienated from everything.

Beauty seems to be her innate label, but it is not just superficial beauty, but the charm and elegance that emanates from the inside out. Her skin is like a newly blooming petal, delicate and healthy, and the light blush on her cheeks seems to be the most elaborate masterpiece of nature, adding a bit of beauty and liveliness to her.

With her red lips slightly opened, even the simplest words seemed to be endowed with magic, which attracted people involuntarily and made them indulge in her unique charm.

Her every move, every frown and every smile, all reveal her extraordinary upbringing and deep emotions, as if she were a carefully crafted work of art, which makes people admire her with awe and yearning. Concubine Yin is such a woman who is cold, beautiful and moving. Her existence is like a snow lotus blooming on the top of an iceberg, which is both out of reach and makes people yearn for her.

However, even such a beautiful woman could not compare to Chang Qian in Liu Xuan's eyes. But the difference between her and Chang Qian was that Chang Qian had a cold and aloof temperament that kept people at a distance, but Concubine Yin seemed to have an inexplicable dislike for her, but was very strict with others.

After saying goodbye to the two, Liu Xuan returned to the Qiannian Cultural Building, held a brief meeting with the company's employees, and then drove to Xi County. The development business of Laiwu Ancient Town in Xi County had to be completed as soon as possible.

When he arrived at the place, he called the investor of Laiwu Ancient Town in advance.

Knowing that he had time, I drove directly to his home.

Mr. Li’s home is in the ancient town of Laiwu.

The moment you step into Laiwu Ancient Town, the setting sun pours down on the bluestone road like molten gold, giving the town a mysterious and brilliant glow. Every brick and tile of the ancient town seems to contain stories from the past, waiting to be touched by the new era.

Passing through the narrow and winding alleys, my heartbeat gradually accelerated as my pace quickened, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere of a major secret about to be revealed. Finally, I stopped in front of an antique courtyard with carved beams and painted buildings. This is the residence of an investor in Laiwu Ancient Town and the core of Liu Xuan's destination.

Liu Xuan took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and pushed open the heavy wooden door. The sound of the door hinge turning was particularly clear in the quiet air, as if even time had stopped.

Inside the door, a middle-aged man was sitting in his study. The afterglow coming in from the window outlined his resolute figure, and his eyes revealed the sharpness and wisdom of a businessman.

He is the investor of Laiwu Ancient Town.

The person in charge of Laiwu Ancient Town has good taste.

In the ancient and solemn Chinese-style study, time seems to be endowed with a heavy texture and flows slowly. The four walls are inlaid with deep sandalwood, on which dragons and phoenixes are carved, lifelike, and every stroke reveals the craftsman's hard work and traces of time.

The sunlight shines through the exquisite window lattices, casting mottled shadows and giving the room a faint golden glow. This glow is intertwined with the faint sandalwood scent in the air, creating a sense of tranquility and peace that transcends this world.

The tea table is placed in the middle of the study, on which is placed a set of simple and elegant tea sets. The purple clay teapot is as warm and smooth as jade, and next to it are several exquisite teacups, waiting for the clear spring water to awaken their souls.

There are several antiques scattered around. Some are porcelain bottles with warm glaze and painted with landscapes, flowers and birds, like miniature scrolls; some are bronze tripods, and the past glory can be vaguely seen under the mottled green rust. They quietly tell stories of thousands of years, making people involuntarily intoxicated by them.

The bookshelves are towering into the sky, and rows of ancient books are densely packed. The scent of ink and wisdom of the predecessors seems to still linger between the pages.

Some of these books have yellowed covers and worn edges, revealing signs of having been read countless times; others are beautifully bound, with intricate and mysterious patterns on the bindings, which inspire imagination.

They are either standing or lying, as if whispering, telling the stories of past glory and vicissitudes, waiting for those who are interested to explore and interpret them.

In the entire study, the silence contained an indescribable shock, as if one could hear the wheel of history slowly turning, and every sound was as heavy as a thousand pounds, striking directly at the soul.

When you are here, you can't help but slow down your pace and lower your voice, for fear of disturbing the simplicity and solemnity. This is not only an ocean of knowledge, but also a habitat for the soul, where people can find a sense of belonging and peace in the vast river of history.

"Mr. Li, I've heard of your name for a long time and finally get to meet you." Liu Xuan took a few steps forward, his tone filled with respect and anticipation.

Mr. Li smiled slightly and motioned Liu Xuan to sit down. Then, a conversation about the future of the ancient town began.

"The purpose of my visit this time is to talk to you about a project I envisioned called 'Renaissance'. I hope I can take up some of your time." Liu Xuan spoke slowly, his voice firm and powerful.

Mr. Li poured a cup of tea for Liu Xuan and listened to him quietly.

"My idea is not only to restore the ancient town's past prosperity, but also to inject new cultural vitality into this ancient land, so that tradition and modernity can collide here to create brilliant sparks. I want to use this ancient town plan to create a new consumption model that integrates entertainment, accommodation and catering, awaken the dormant cultural genes of this ancient town, attract the attention of domestic and foreign tourists, and at the same time drive local economic development and achieve true sustainable development."

As Liu Xuan spoke, Mr. Li's eyes gradually brightened, and he sometimes nodded in agreement, and sometimes frowned in deep thought. The air was filled with a tense and excited atmosphere, as if every word carried the weight of changing the fate of the ancient town.

Seeing that Mr. Li was also interested in this project, Liu Xuan changed the subject and took out a carefully prepared plan from his backpack and gently placed it on the table. "This is our detailed plan, including market research, budget planning, expected results and other aspects. Please take a look."

Mr. Li took the plan and began to flip through it. His eyes brightened with every page he turned.

Liu Xuan could sense his approval and expectation for this plan. The air around them seemed to freeze, leaving only the subtle sound of flipping papers and the silent understanding between them.

Finally, Mr. Li closed the plan and looked up at Liu Xuan, his eyes flashing with determination. "I am very interested in this project. In fact, when Laiwu Ancient Town was first built, we wanted to integrate it with Gouldwood and use it as a filming location to create such a scenic spot, but the limitations of this small county are too great. Today, your plan and your popularity at least make me feel the feasibility of this matter. Let us work together to contribute to the Renaissance of Laiwu Ancient Town!"

The two men stood up and shook hands. For Liu Xuan, this would be an important part of creating the pure land in his mind.

At that moment, he seemed to see the future of the ancient town slowly unfolding before his eyes, with pictures full of vitality and vigor intertwined together, making people's heart surge.

And he knew that all this had just begun.