After finishing the pastries in the corner, Chu Qing looked at the other side.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Chu Qing moved his body slightly and ate the pastry on the other side through...

It’s very comfortable to eat. This feeling of sweet but not greasy, moist but not slippery is simply a fine product!

Of course, after eating two pieces, he actually complained a little.

Damn, can’t you put more pastries on a table? It’s simply too small to put such delicious pastries.

Not enough to plug the teeth.

After eating the pastry, Chu Qing was a little thirsty and poured himself a cup of tea and drank a few sips.

But after drinking this, I almost vomited.

My day, is this tea so bitter?

What's this?

Is there no drinks like coconut juice or orange juice here?

Standing outside, I saw that the villa is so tall, but there were not even some drinks inside?

So poor?

Chu Qing looked around and saw nothing except for a single pastry and a single teapot.

This made Chu Qing feel speechless...

At this moment, a group of people slowly walked in.

"Old Jiang is here!"

"It's Mr. Jiang."

"Old Jiang!"

"Old Jiang"

"Old Jiang, you are here."

"Grandpa Jiang."

"Grandpa Jiang, hello, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that your body is still so strong..."

“…”

The door was pushed open, and then, surrounded by a group of people, Old Man Jiang walked over slowly.

After seeing Old Man Jiang, all the young men sitting and chatting below stood up and saluted, looking at each other, which looked like the supreme leader came to review...

Old Man Jiang nodded from time to time when he looked at these young talents.

Old Man Jiang was also wearing a long gown, his whole face was full of redness, revealing a bit of elegance. He could not see the mighty aura of a warrior before. He looked around, as if he was searching for something, but when he did not see the person he wanted to find, he was a little disappointed.

Didn't that kid come?

Of course, this disappointment was something that no one could see at all.

"Wow, Mr. Wei..."

"Old Xu..."

"Old Chen is here too..."

"Old Liu..."

After Old Man Jiang walked in, a large group of old men over 50 years old and dressed in simple and elegant clothes came over me. These old men seemed to have a transcendent status. If Chu Qing described it, they would definitely be master-level figures in martial arts novels...

Chu Qing also respects them very much. Although Chu Qing doesn't know what they do and what background they have, the temperament of these people is so high-end, elegant and upscale...

In short, it looks like he is the kind who is well-educated.

As these old people walked in, the gate of the Hot Spring Villa was suddenly closed.

Chu Qing looked at the door that was gradually closing, and inexplicably felt like he was closing the door and beating the dog.

I'll go, nothing will happen.

Many martial arts novels and costume TV series are like this. After a group of people arrive, the boss behind the scenes will always appear on time. After the show, he will show an evil smile and say, "If you don't leave anything here today, no one is allowed to leave... Are you saving your life or money? No matter what others think, Chu Qing has such a trick.

Well, he also knew that he had definitely thought about it, which was also very ridiculous.

How is that possible!

After these respected old men appeared, the originally dim lights suddenly shone very brightly...

Chu Qing doesn't like this kind of light.

He felt that this thing was so bright that it was insecure. After all, in the dark corner, he still ate more pastries, but now...

I feel that no matter what small movement I do, it is exposed to everyone's sight.

This is quite speechless.

Chu Qing immediately swallowed the pastry next to him, and then immediately sat upright and looked at his nose, looking like a very serious and obedient baby.

"When I came in, I saw a large group of young talents standing at the poetry and book club. This year, there were many new faces. I am very pleased that the Hot Spring Villa Poetry Association has held twenty-one sessions since its establishment, twenty-one sessions, twenty-one sessions, that is, twenty-one sessions..." The respected Old Man Liu seemed to be the leader of this poetry and book club. He sorted out his clothes and walked into the center of the stage, held the microphone, looked at the person below, and then began a long discussion...

There are some mixed in the middle, which makes Chu Qing feel very noble and elegant.

Although I couldn't understand, I felt very powerful, so Chu Qing followed the young men next to me to applaud!

To make up the numbers, to make up the numbers.

"This year, the top reward for the Poetry and Book Club is a photo of Lin Zhengming, a painter in the Song Dynasty, and a picture of autumn birds living in the mountains..."

"The second batch of rewards were also from Sun Changhong, a poet of the Song Dynasty, and Yongyue..."

"Three-pack reward is a word from the Ming Dynasty, and the river flows eastward in the Liuxing River in the Ming Dynasty..."

"Four pieces..."

Every time Old Man Liu announced the reward, a chilling envy burst out from below.

Chu Qing looked at the hanging calligraphy and paintings on it and scratched his head.

He was a layman and couldn't understand it at all. However, even if he couldn't understand it in the Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, he felt very awesome and noble.

Chu Qing specially checked the Internet through his mobile phone. When he found the picture of the autumn bird in the mountain, he immediately gasped. Damn...

One hundred million?

Wait, are you kidding me? Is a picture so valuable?

The price on the Internet is 100 million...

This is a damn...

One hundred million!

Damn, Damn, is this so fucking terrible?

Chu Qing then continued to search for the things inside, and then he continued to open his eyes and promote the shocking spirit of passers-by...

Fifty million, thirty million...

Even the prizes ranked last are one million...

this!

It's too terrible to take action.

No wonder these young people were so excited after seeing the prize that their eyes were shining, just like a young man who was about to work staring at an island country action movie. They were so passionate.

Such a valuable thing is very suitable for art.

After being shocked, Chu Qing shook his head.

Why do you care so much?

To him, although these things are expensive, they are really not very attractive...

He is not a person with art, and you let him appreciate how good this picture is...

He can't appreciate it.

Good things should be given to people who know the goods, for someone like Chu Qing, who is blind...

OK, it's better to have some pastries.

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"What are the propositions of this year's Poetry and Book Club!"

"I don't know."

"Hey, Ouyang Hua was the first in the poetry and book club last year. If there were no accidents this year, he would be him."

"How is that possible? Do you really think Ouyang Hua is invincible in the world? Don't forget that there are not many people with literary calligraphy that are better than Ouyang Hua..."

"It seems to be right."

"But look at Ouyang Hua's confident and chatting and laughing, it seems that he is determined to win the picture of autumn birds in the mountain."
To be continued...