"Haha, as a painter, how could you let go of such a good snow scene? I want to draw a picture of winter snow scene." The pen in Li Wei's hand was still drawing.

Chen Jiangtao asked curiously: "Professor Li, your drawing board is still on your back."

Li Wei was stunned, laughed, took back his pen, and said embarrassedly: "As soon as I saw this scene, I just thought about painting, but forgot to set up the drawing board first to make my little brother laugh."

Chen Jiangtao couldn't help but feel hoarse. After a moment of pondering, he couldn't help looking at Li Wei with his eyes lit up. No wonder he could draw world-famous paintings.

He thought to himself about a story about the master and Shen Jiangtao when he was in Changshou Village.

Xiangma is a very partial branch of Feng Shui. It is determined by looking at the Feng Shui of the horse.

The master of Daxiangma is old.

Duke Mu of Qin said to Bole: "You are old. Are there anyone among your descendants who can send you to visit and seek good horses?"

Bo Le replied: "A good horse can be distinguished by its appearance and muscles and bones, but the spirit of a rare horse in the world is between the existence, light and destruction. Horses like this are galloping without dust when they are, and the carriage does not leave wheel marks, and they are extremely fast. My descendants are all inferior talents, and they can teach them to identify good horses. But they cannot teach them to identify rare horses in the world. I have a friend named Jiufang Gao, and his ability to look for horses is not inferior to me. Please let me lead him to see you."

Duke Mu summoned Jiufang Gao and sent him out to find a horse. Three months later, he came back and reported, "I have already obtained a good horse, on the side of the sand dunes."

Duke Mu asked: "What kind of horse is it?"

He replied: "It's a yellow mare."

Gong Mu sent someone to the sand dunes to pick up the horse, but it was a black stallion. Gong Mu was very unhappy and summoned Bole and said to him: "It's a bad thing! The horse-seeking man you introduced can't even tell the difference between the yellow, black and male and female of the horse. How can you tell the quality of the horse?"

Bo Le sighed loudly and said, "It has reached this point! This is exactly where he is more than ten million times better than me! Like Jiufang Gao saw the inner magic of the horse, observing its inner essence and ignoring its surface phenomena, observing its essence and forgetting its appearance; only looking at what he should see, not what he does not need to see; only paying attention to what he should pay attention to, and ignore the form he does not need to pay attention to. A horse like Jiufang Gao has a much more valuable meaning than identifying a horse."

Later, the horse was delivered, and it turned out to be one of the few horses in the world.

For first-class Feng Shui masters, this is what they should look at Feng Shui: when looking at problems, you must give up before you can focus. At the same time, you must remove the false and retain the true and remove the coarse and essence, so that you can grasp the essence of things.

Li Wei obviously has reached this level in painting.

Chen Jiangtao was deeply inspired.

Li Wei looked at Xue Jing in a daze and sighed: "If you want to draw, the world is much better than humans."

Two old and young, each with their own thoughts, looking at the snow scene.

After a while, a shout broke the silence: "Professor Li, there was a call from your office, which was called from your home."

"I understand!" Li Wei responded loudly, then put away his brush: "Hey, every day, I finally came here to paint a picture with leisure, and another phone call came. My friend Chen Jiangtao, let me go, please leave. Continue to think about your affairs, remember to see the road." Li Wei smiled slightly, and without waiting for Chen Jiangtao to respond, he stepped away.

Looking at Li Wei's departure back, Chen Jiangtao fell into deep thought again...

In the office, Li Wei was sitting in front of the drawing board with a frown. Since he received the so-called call from "home", Li Wei has not recovered until now, and he is also quite confused about what was being discussed on the phone.

"How did you come to me? It's been almost twenty years, it's really strange... Traditional funeral? Vietnam..."

A lot of information flashed in Li Wei's mind. For him, these strange information could not be understood no matter how he thought about it. He did not understand why he asked him to attend a traditional funeral in Vietnam.

The Vietnamese relative who called the phone stopped contacting their family almost twenty years ago. Now I find him at this time, I really can't figure it out.

Finally, Li Wei made up his mind that since he was not a close relative who he often contacted, he decided not to go to Vietnam this time, and that he would be a "stranger" if he went there.

Just after Li Wei made a decision, another call came in, and it turned out to be his old father.

It turned out that the old father also received a call from a Vietnamese relative asking his family to attend the funeral. The older generation was nostalgic. After learning about these things, he insisted on letting Li Wei go there, saying that even if it did not mean him, he would go on a trip on behalf of his family.

Li Wei was a little annoyed. This relative was really, and for some reason, he actually informed his father.

Out of his father's face, Li Wei had to go there. He was not very interested in this matter and decided to show his face and come back.

"Dong!Dong!" Li Wei was packing his things when a few knocks came from outside the door.

"Please come in!"

The door was pushed open, and Yang Tao walked in wearing a green gauze dress, her steps were light, like a fairy.

Yang Tao was holding a stack of design drawings in her hand, and was here to ask Li Wei for some environmental art issues. She looked down and saw Li Wei squatting there to pack up her things and asked, "Professor Li, are you...?"

Li Wei looked up and then stood up and smiled slightly, "Student Yang Tao, why can't I solve the problem with Huanyi again?"

Yang Tao nodded in confusion. During this period, in order to expand Jiang Tao's architectural design studio's business, just like integrating knowledge about environmental art and improving design, she often came to Li Wei for questions.

Li Wei stopped busying his hands, took the design drawings in Yang Tao, spread them on the table and circled them with a pen to modify them. After finishing it, he smiled and said to Yang Tao: "I have directly modified these environmental art issues. I will talk to you about the issues involved when I come back."

After saying that, Li Wei started packing up his things again.

Yang Tao nodded and asked in confusion: "Professor Li, where are you going?"

Li Wei patted the dust on his hands and sighed: "I'm going to Vietnam. A relative who has not been in contact for many years is about to die. Let me go to the funeral."

"Will be passing?" Yang Tao narrowed her eyes slightly, and she became more confused. She asked, "Is that relative critically ill? I don't know what the disease is, but I know some famous doctors who can go and see it."

"It's not that I'm critically ill." Li Wei spread his hands: "It's this relative who is about to die in three days."
Chapter completed!