Did Mr. Xu Confess Today? - Chapter 528 Ink painting

  Chapter 528 Ink painting family

  Whether she is going to the scene or drawing pictures in the office, she has used 200% of her effort.

  When designing the copywriting and drawing pictures, she was fully absorbed, to the extent that no one dared to disturb her, her concentration and concentration made people give birth to a lot of compassion.

  Unconsciously, it was too late, she was still looking at the drawings, and she was going to be buried in the computer.

   "Let's go, you and I are left in the office."

  Luo Xin seemed to look around, the lights came on, and the night fell again.

  She wanted to eat something outside, if he would listen to her normally, but Xu Jun insisted on going back to cook today for some reason. The smoke and fire in the world made him feel warm.

  "You have studied so many ancestral halls, do you want to visit or see it?"

   "Qingyitang" in Huizhou, Anhui, "Mrs. Wangtai Temple" in Bailu Ancient Village in Southern Jiangxi, "Kuiwen Temple" in Nanjing County, Fujian, and "Ye Taigongren's Temple" in Zhao'an."

"This is?"

   "I want to see different styles of ancestral halls, what are the ancestral halls that have broken through etiquette, although I have checked the information, I also want to go to the scene to experience it."

"good."

   "Also... if possible in the future, I would also like to see the ancestral hall of your Xu family."

   Seeing the trance in Xu Jun’s eyes, Luo Xin seemed to change her words immediately: “From the perspective of a guest, I just want to see the environment and appearance of your life when you were young, and want to know more about you.”

   Seeing his forbearing frown, Luo Xin seemed to lower his head, it seemed that he was abrupt again.

  "If it doesn’t work, then forget it. I’m just saying, don’t put pressure on you, I know your background is complicated."

  "After getting married, you can just go there, just for fear that you will be scared then. Xu's family is not a kind person. My second sister beats me every time I go to the ancestral hall."

  The current ancestral hall is different from the ancient times. It is okay for family members. Regardless of men, women, young or old, the Xu family stipulates that only those with broken morals are not allowed. It stands to reason that Xu Jun and his parents cannot go. The third grandfather specifically promised them.

   Luo Xin seemed to stop, he had thought about getting married.

   "This matter has to be calculated, but I promise you that I will take you there."

  Luo Xin seemed to look at him with a serious expression, and couldn't help but smile: "Okay, I'm just talking. I've been to Hongcun Anhui before, and only then did I know the meaning of the ancestral hall."

  Hong Village, the same place as ink painting.

  Thousand-year-old poems.

  Luo Xin seems to have been in Hongcun for a week. The scenery is picturesque. Her favorite is not only the beauty of the building but also the overall plan.

  Huizhou is a lifelong obsession, no dream.

  Although her ancient poems are used just right, her favorite is Yuanqu.

This fascinating song is the sentence of Tang Xianzu of Yuanqu, and what it says is Huizhou. Luo Xin seems to have been to ancient Huizhou, and finally lingered in Hongcun, admiring the chief designer of Hongcun. A strange woman who entered the ancestral hall, Hu Zhong, the chief architect. She not only presided over the construction of Wang’s ancestral hall, but also planned the water system of Hongcun, and it was the water system of Hongcun that made Luo Xin amazed. Since the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Hongcun has been repaired several times, and the water system is still in use today. Moon marsh, water canal, and South Lake form a set of living water system, and use the height difference and the main gate to continuously flow into every household in the village, and to be able to be dissatisfied without overflowing, this is the crystallization of wisdom, the more you dig deeper I feel admired, and the female designer has done it. Therefore, her portrait was also dedicated to the side of the ancestors. In that era, this was an unprecedented affirmation.

Luo Xin seemed to have envy on his face when he said Hongcun. He probably liked this kind of planning too much. All the leisure of life was scattered into the beauty of the building. The poetry and picturesqueness is exactly the same, and planning can be beneficial. Yu Min, breaking the etiquette, would definitely be a strange woman.

  Although there are many designers in this industry, Luo Xin seems to hope that she can export the cultural genes that we have inherited since ancient times, so that classical culture can be carried forward. She asked Xu Jun, is she ridiculous?

  "This is where I admire you. It is very important to the original intention of things. Since you like classical architecture so much, why do you tell me now?"

   "I just met."

   "There used to be the Kwong Family Courtyard. At that time, I only knew your copywriting skills. I didn't know that you actually liked the story of Hongcun designer so much."

   "It's not just like it, but admiration. If you can do this for the design, you will have no regrets in this life."

She still talks about Hongcun’s bit by bit, and she can really tell that she has lived in Hongcun seriously, and with her eyes of discovering beauty, she has seen scenery that no one has ever seen before, in detail: ancestral triple eaves, eaves There are fishes in the corners, dragon heads and fish tails, brick doors on high walls can be seen everywhere, and the details of the carvings are unambiguous. She even asked the old people about the local customs. In the past few years, it was not commercialized as it is now. Every bit of Hongcun’s stories are in the stories passed down by the old people, with flesh and blood.

  In other words, it is difficult to explain the details here. Luo Xin seemed to pause and find a photo he took. Fortunately, he posted to the circle of friends at the time. In the photo, Hongcun was quiet and peaceful.

   "Does it look good?"

"nice."

  "I found a good place to take pictures. From morning to night, the house is the same house. The reflection in the water and the sunlight are different, and the feeling is different. This is a day change in this place, and the temperament is absolutely dusty."

   "I mean you are good-looking."

  This guy's little mouth is sweet, Luo Xin seems to be ashamed, and with his own BGM voice, she is already intoxicated in the gentle country.

  "Let's go and see if it is as beautiful as you said."

  "How long will it be?"

  Luo Xin seems to have always disliked the act of drawing big cakes. You can wait for marriage, and you can make long-term plans. Traveling together can really be arranged.

"I'll arrange it."

  She smiled satisfied, but Xu Jun was embarrassed.

   "It's like my heart, I want to tell you something."

  Just after finishing the bowl, his tone changed. Take off the apron and stare at her.

   "Your sister Luo Xinyou, may be coming back."

  The half-year period is not long or short. Her sister's secondment time is coming to an end. After all, Xu Jun seems to be the first to get the news from Luo Xin. Luo Xin seems to be stunned for a moment, and then her expression is dim. To be honest, she was full of joy during her absence, and her return represented restraint and depression.

  It turned out that he had to go home to eat today because Luo Xinyou was coming back. He said that going to travel was a kind of comfort to her, and with these illuminating the unknown future, she could get the comfort of the soul.

  Xu Jun hugged her from behind, her expression stabbing him at an unsure of what to do. He knows that the feeling of powerlessness and oppression given by his family, he has experienced, especially the unstable personality has increased the atmosphere of depression, suddenly and worthy of hysteria, these are the plots Xu Jun understands.

  (End of this chapter)