[Net configuration] Wood color is not too late

.39 Nian Hongchen in Wunian Pavilion

Lin Weichi looked at the group of attics hidden in the patchwork bamboo forest in front of him, and took a deep breath.

He originally thought that the Wunian Pavilion was just a building that might be a bit old-fashioned, but he didn't expect it to be a group of attics! ! !One must know that in City B, where every inch of land is expensive, this is simply an unbelievable luxury! ! !

Mu Fan looked at the expression on Lin Weichi's face like a bumpkin entering the city, and opened his mouth to explain.

"It turned out that this area was the ancestral home of a famous family. Later, the family fortune declined, and the descendants failed to live up to expectations. The family property was sold off one after another. Because the land is too big, there are not many people who can swallow it, so it was considered cheap at that time. It was sold. It turned out that the higher-ups planned to take this piece of land, because the feng shui of this piece of land is very good. If it weren't for the great fortune of the famous family, the family may not be able to afford the blessing of this piece of land. But I didn't expect the owner of Wunian Pavilion, That is to say, that big-budget one directly snatched it down in front of it."

Mu Fan drove the car directly into the underground garage, and the security guard obviously recognized Mu Fan's license plate and let him go.

"The matter about that person is kept secret in our circle. From this point of view, we can't guess the power behind that person." Mu Fan parked the car and turned off the ignition but did not get out of the car. He hesitated for a while and then He continued, "This is mysterious. Although what we are waiting for is the outermost layer, we are not guaranteed to meet someone. Follow me carefully and don't talk nonsense."

Mu Fan pulled out the car key and got out of the car with Lin Weichi.

Lin Weichi walked towards the exhibition with Mu Fan, and looked at the surrounding buildings slightly, muttering to himself.

This style of architecture is very strange...

Although he said he majored in fine arts, Lin Weichi chose ancient Chinese architecture because it would be very helpful for his future painting, and he himself is also very interested in architecture.

At that time, the teacher in the class was good, so Lin Weichi studied with great interest, and basically passed with full marks.

However, the style of these buildings does not seem to belong to any dynasty in ancient China.

Most of the attics are made of wood, rising from the ground. There is a corridor about one meter wide around the first floor. The winding corridors connect the attics, and the bamboo forest is hidden outside the corridor.The second and third floors have this structure all the way up, and the outermost one has a corridor of more than one meter, connecting all the attics.

Lin Weichi racked his brains and couldn't think of any dynasty whose architecture was dominated by this kind of architecture.He didn't even try to name this kind of building, so he could only temporarily replace it with "attic group".

What's even more strange is that, apart from the two tall and delicately carved pillars when Lin Weichi just left the parking lot, he didn't see the gate, nor did he see the courtyard. Every attic seemed to be very similar, which made Lin Weichi feel the same. It is impossible to tell where the center is.

It can't be from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the style is very different; but the Tang and Song Dynasties are not very similar, let alone the buildings of foreign domains.Also, those decorations, patterns, and the hollowed-out carvings on the window lattices obviously all have some kind of animal... The strange thing is, that kind of animal has never appeared in Lin Weichi's memory, there is no shadow at all, Lin Weichi Chi can be sure that today is the first time I saw it.

Mu Fan noticed that the people next to him were absent-minded, so he gently put his arms around Lin Weichi's waist, and whispered something in his ear.

--"do not think too much."

Lin Weichi gritted his teeth and looked away.

Mu Fan took Lin Weichi to the second floor of an attic with ease. There was a man in a long robe guarding the door. His face was calm, and his aura spread silently while standing there. .

Lin Weichi felt that he was going to faint.

He couldn't figure out when the clothes of the man in the long robe were, they were not Hanfu!It was not in the Tang Dynasty either!All subsequent dynasties are not! !

This gown—let's call it a gown, with its wide placket, its material as smooth as water, and its thin belt of unknown material—could perhaps be called loosely tied with cords, giving it an uninhibited look.

The styling couldn't be simpler.

The man's hair was very long, and it reached his waist by visual inspection. There was nothing tied up, and it was casually hung behind him.

Mu Fan walked over with Lin Weichi, and handed two small cards to the man. The man touched the raised pattern of "Wu Nian Pavilion" on the card, and then inserted the card into it. In the groove next to a touch screen on the wooden door, an interface popped up on the screen, with the logo of Wunian Pavilion drawn on it, with several options.

The man, who was probably the waiter, crossed out the options on the two cards that said this art exhibition, then bowed slightly to the two of them, and opened the door to indicate that they could enter.

The man was silent throughout the whole process, not saying a word.

Lin Weichi was led in by Mu Fan in a daze.

What Mu Fan didn't say is that this is not the real "Wu Nian Pavilion".The real Wunian Pavilion is in the center of the entire Hui-shaped building complex, and the two circles outside are just subsidiary industries.

For example, these cards can actually be obtained by anyone in the upper class.

The painting and calligraphy exhibition is held in this building.

After entering the door, the exhibition hall and rest area are separated by a screen.

The place where the entrance is raised is a platform of about ten square meters, on which there are several groups of elm sofas and several long shoe cabinets.

Inside the shoe cabinet are shoes that resemble clogs, but are not as high as clogs, nor are they quite clogs.Mu Fan motioned Lin Weichi to change into the other pair, and then put his shoes in the place where the clogs were.

Lin Weichi sat on the elm and changed his shoes, and secretly complained in his heart - no wonder Mu Fan was dressed so casually today, so he knew that he needed to change shoes here.

As soon as he complained, Mu Fan came over and said in a low voice: "Actually, if you want to go barefoot, it's absolutely clean inside. It's just that the owner here is very obsessed with cleanliness, whether it's mental or physical, maybe he I will dislike your dirty feet."

Lin Wei didn't speak for a long time.He put on the shoes, and the touch is not as hard as expected, it should be cork.There are still small bumps in a few places, just enough to massage the acupuncture points on the feet when I walk around.

Lin Weichi and Mu Fan walked off the platform together.

The air is filled with a faint fragrance, which floats from the exquisite small incense burner made of white jade next to it.

Calligraphy and painting are carefully placed in every corner of the room, and the surroundings are all arranged according to the artistic conception of calligraphy and painting, which makes the calligraphy and painting extraordinarily brilliant.

The room was very quiet, basically there was no sound of people walking around - because the wooden floor was covered with carpet.The exhibition hall - perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a room, is equipped with geothermal heating, and the environment is very pleasant.

Lin Weichi devoted himself wholeheartedly to appreciating the paintings.

There were not many people in the room, only seven or eight of them, and any one picked out would be a respectable person.Lin Weichi and Mu Fan walked inside while admiring it carefully, and turned into another room.

There is only one painting on display in the room.

This is a room decorated as a women's boudoir. Not to mention the antique flavor, Lin Weichi glanced at it, and even outsiders could see the high value of the furniture, especially the blue and white porcelain on the flower stool. Full of luster, blue flowers on a white ground, and white flowers on a blue ground are used together, and the dragon swimming in the waves is drawn with a blank technique - how does it look like the Ming blue and white flat bottle with sea water and white dragon patterns in the Forbidden City!

Lin Weichi shook his head severely, and turned his mind to looking at the paintings.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when Lin Weichi and Mu Fan came out of the painting and calligraphy exhibition.

After coming out, Lin Weichi was in a daze. He seemed to understand why Hu Lian was so resistant to telling him about Wunian Pavilion.

Mu Fan looked at Lin Weichi who was obviously still wandering in the co-pilot, and asked with a smile.

"Why, aren't you happy that you have made a big wish? And this art exhibition was held with great difficulty. I usually don't know where to look at these paintings if I want to see them."

Lin Weichi collected his thoughts, and then said in a weak tone: "You know, when I saw Qi Muyi's "Mu", I was already in a bad state...It feels like you have been It’s as if a revered idol suddenly ran to you and joked with you! The gap is too big!!!”

The corner of Mu Fan's mouth couldn't help ticking: "If you want—"

"I don't want to!! Nima, I'd better stay away! Does the distance create beauty!!" Lin Weichi showed great resistance.

Mu Fan didn't continue talking, but he understood clearly.

Taking Lin Weichi to Wunian Pavilion this time can be regarded as showing Lin Weichi a part of his life.If the two of them want to go on, Lin Weichi has to get used to it.

If Lin Weichi could walk into the Wunian Pavilion without changing his expression, those high-end banquets and luxury items would not be on the table.

In fact, Mu Fan didn't care whether Lin Weichi's performance was a bumpkin or not, after all, the difference in living environment created all of this.But this cannot be avoided in future communication. If other people look at it and gossip behind their backs... I will definitely be angrier than this heartless little shou.

That being the case, let Lin Weichi slowly adapt and accept it from now on...

Lin Weichi didn't, and it's impossible to notice that the person sitting next to him driving the car calmly had made so many turns in his heart. At this moment, he was still replaying everything he saw in Wunian Pavilion in his mind.

Damn...if what you just saw is true...then...then...

Lin Weichi followed the long string of zeros that seemed endless, and hypnotized himself until he fell asleep.

He growled in his dream.

——Ah, ah, I actually drank tea from a red teacup in the glaze! ! !I drank tea! ! !It's still the imperial system of the Qing Dynasty! ! !

So there is still a long way to go for Mu Fan to realize his goal ╮╭

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