Early the next morning, the sun was rising and the light was not shining yet. Before Yang Yuying could get up, she vaguely heard the sound of Yin Feng talking to people not far from outside the courtyard wall.

"You are wrong. The reason why Mr. Lang's "Old Church with the Night Breeze" was sold at an auction house at a higher price than Mr. Daqi Bai's "Flowers and Fragrance" was not because Mr. Lang passed away. "The Night Breeze" was his last work, nor because his paintings were really better than Mr. Bai's, and more artistic. It is a representative work of the transformation of the Eagle Kingdom's thoughts. There is only one purely one reason."

“What’s the reason?”

The one who talked to him should be Sima Xiu, the beloved disciple of Professor Ning Lanning of the Academy of Fine Arts. He is memorizing the history of modern painting today. Halfway through memorizing it, he ran into the young master who had dinner together last night and had been drinking for most of the night.

Yin Feng lazily held a fried dough stick in his mouth, his eyes still falling on the door of Yang Ji's private dish. He raised his eyebrows lightly and sneered: "You will know when you check the news at that time. Before Lao Bai's "Liu Xiang" was in the auction house, we were attracted by the Prime Minister. Who would argue with that master if anyone is well-informed?"

"As for "The Late Wind", most of its value is boastful, with more artistic paintings than it, but unfortunately, their authors are not as legendary as Mr. Lang, which means that they are not as expensive as "The Late Wind".

Yin Feng kept talking, and soon he made the little student of the Academy of Fine Arts dizzy.

Not long after, Situ Xiu took the final exam, and there was such a question in the history of painting. He was too nervous at the time and time was tight. He wrote down the answer that was most impressive in his mind as soon as he twitched his mind.

After the results were obtained, Situ Xiu held his failed transcript and was in tears. Several teachers who were judging the paper looked at him as if they were looking at a hammer and a thorn.

But I didn't know that several teachers read the last big question of his painting history paper for a long time, and thought about the scores for a long time, and it was extremely difficult to decide not to rate him.

After all, it is not appropriate to not determine the score according to their standard answers.

But if you really say that this kid is off topic, it seems something is wrong.

For questions like this, it is really difficult for them to get to the bottom of the question. The answers written by the students seem to make sense, but when it comes to information, they don’t know the accuracy at all. How should they score?

When I visit my husband in the future, I will take it out to make things difficult for the old professors.

Sima Xiu and several brothers stayed in Haicheng with his teacher Ning, and they were unhappy to go back for a while. They did not admit that it was because of the food.

It is true that food makes people nostalgic, but what really attracts them more is undoubtedly every extremely artistic product in Yang Ji’s private restaurant.

From small ornaments to stele carvings, to murals, long scrolls, and plaques, everything is very good. They dare not say that they are more knowledgeable, but after all, they are studying this major, and their academy is known as the beautiful palace of the Great Qi Kingdom.

Thinking about it now, Sima Xiu really understands the feelings of those colleagues who are reluctant to leave when they arrive at their school, and they also understand what the weird light in their eyes is - that is clearly envious!

Yang Yuying listened to the sound of laughter outside the courtyard wall, and her mood became relaxed. She got up to wash and practice. She got up half an hour late today.

There was no way. Yesterday, Yin Feng and Professor Ning Lan refused to leave. After breakfast, they were having fun at the door, and then had lunch. After lunch, they waited for dinner. After dinner, they were reluctant to leave and refused to leave, and insisted on having another midnight snack.

Seeing their attitude, several other guests couldn't help but sigh and felt jealous.

They also want to wait for dinner at the door, but when they have nothing to do, how many people don’t have to go to work on time and on time?

A gust of wind followed by another shower.

After Yang Yuying finished her morning exercise, she had drunk her medicinal meal, and when she came to her senses, she saw Yin Feng fooling Ning Lan's students. She climbed under the terrace awning on the second floor of the cafe opposite, and Gongshu in the air and backyard. Shi Tian shouted, and the conditions given were getting richer and richer. She sincerely wanted to invite the two to go to the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion to repair the Jiulong Lotus Platform for Duke Shao.

"The Jiulong Lotus Platform was built by Mr. Tong, a master of the past. It is said that he obtained the letter from the ancient craftsman, and restored the lotus platform from it. Compared with ancient times, this platform is a bit simple, but it is a rare treasure in the world and is priceless. Both of them are craftsmen, don't they want to see the national treasure of the Great Qi Kingdom? Not only can you see it, you can also dismantle and repair it yourself, and dismantle it as you want. Are you not moved? I have the construction drawings of the original, although they are just fragments, but for you craftsmen, isn't it a treasure?"

Gongshu: This person is really inspiring.

Ishida: Actually, I am not interested in this platform, but I am so moved by what he said.

Fortunately, a smell of food came from the kitchen at this time. Soon, Wenhuan personally brought a large wooden barrel and placed it on the long table outside the bamboo forest.

One porridge is light green, with full and plump particles and restrained fragrance. One porridge is pearl white, decorated with beef pellets the size of a thumb cover, with a strong fragrance.

The side dishes were picked freshly and Yang Yuying stir-fried them himself. The crispy fish was put into the pot last night. At this moment, the pot was just right to soften.

Yang Yuying's crispy fish is different from other crispy fish. It does not require heavy sauce and oil. It only uses special techniques to crush the flesh and bones and meat. It is marinated with different ingredients three times. The crispy tastes clear and has a clear taste and leaves a fragrance when you taste it. It is absolutely suitable for both young and old.

For a moment, Yin Feng was not at ease with poaching. He ate two and a half pounds in one breath, but it was not enough. If a few students had not tried their best to save the remaining half for their teacher, I'm afraid this young master would have eaten all the pot alone.

Yang Yuying smiled so hard.

While eating, Yin Feng did not forget to discuss with her: "Duke Shao Zhi, Shao, and Lao Yu, made contributions to the country. For the sake of his outstanding achievements, we juniors should also satisfy his wishes as much as possible."

This life has a beautiful face and its words are even more touching.

Yang Yuying was told by him that she felt that she would not accept it, and that she was guilty of Daqi.

Gongshu and Ishida were exposed to a breath of yang energy in Wenhuan, so they could walk normally during the day, but they could not manage it for a long time. Once the two left the barrier arranged by Yang Yuying, no one could predict what would happen.

After pondering for a while, Gongshu smiled and said, "I know how to build the Jiulong Lotus Platform, but I'm afraid I'll have to accompany me and Lao Shi for a walk."

Yang Yuying thought about it and was about to agree, but she saw that Yin Feng himself hesitated first.

"What should I do if Miss Yang goes? Will there be no breakfast?"

He knew that Yang Ji had more than a dozen chefs who were good at various cuisines, but he always had breakfast, which was Yang Yuying.

In Yin Feng's opinion, although the main meal is good and the taste is excellent, the only breakfast is the most unique.

If Miss Yang went to visit Duke Zhenguo's house, I believe the Duke Zhenguo's father and daughter would not be embarrassed to let her cook, and there would be no reason for the customer to cook.

It will take at least half a year to repair a Nine Dragon Lotus Platform.

Yin Feng thought that he could not eat the breakfast made by Chef Yang for half a year, and then thought about it. If the guests who were looking forward to breakfast every day knew that he had actually kidnapped the chef. Alas, he was really worried about his life safety.

Yang Yuying: “…”

She thought that every identity of Lin Guan during the journey was full of suffering and grudges, deep in pain and despair. How could Yin Feng look desperate?

In the past two days, she only saw the cool and wanton in this kid.

Yang Yuying sat down to see the diners enjoy the food and carefully recalled every detail of the original work.

This memory reveals that Yin Feng does not seem to exist.

As the heroine's father and golden thigh, Song Chongyao owns the Song Group. The entire group is his one-man show. He owns 87% of the shares alone, and the rest are all stocks.

Yang Yuying has now figured out Yin Feng's identity. He is also the grandson of Old Lady Song. He grew up with Old Lady Song again. Since he was born, he has held 5% of the shares of the Song family.

At present, he and Song Chongyao have the same shares.

If he had no problems, Old Mrs. Song would not have left him any shares in the future.

"It seems that you can't be too leisurely."

Yang Yuying must ensure that when a critical node of fate appears, she has the ability to protect Yin Feng.

But the original work does not describe what happened to Yin Feng. If it is an accident, it is the real desperate situation, because accidents are sudden and no one can control them.

"Wenhuan, what do you think of Yin Feng?"

Wenhuan sat next to Yang Yuying at some point, staring at Yin Feng gloomyly, and bit his fingers tightly: "Greedy ghost!"

Originally, Master Yang had agreed that he would take a pot of crispy fish back to the City God Temple to enjoy it slowly, but as soon as this guy came, his pot became the next pot.

In early winter, the weather is not that cold, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and it is hot on your face.

Song Family Building.

"Mr. Xiao Song."

Fu Bai hurried into the office gate, walked to Song Chongyao a few steps, and whispered, "I heard from Xiaoling that Young Master Yin found two masters and said he could repair the Jiulong Lotus Platform."

Song Chongyao frowned: "Which two masters are they? From the Ministry of Works?"

"It was accidentally bumped into Young Master Yin when he was going to have a meal. After inquiring about it, he seemed to be unfamous and was a newcomer."

Song Chongyao slightly raised his eyelids: "Ha, Yin Feng thinks he is? If you meet two craftsmen on the road, you can be a master of magic craftsmen? Master Gu has restored the drawings of the Nine Dragon Lotus Platform and even rebuilt the model. This repair will be foolproof."

He paused: "Continue to stare."

Although she looked down on Yin Feng's playful behavior, Song Chongyao would never relax and would not give him any chance.

Song Chongyao never said or revealed it, but he did nothing to Yin Feng and had never even entered the Song family's gate. He easily got 5% of the Song family's shares, and he was very concerned about it.

When he thinks of it, he feels like a thorn in his throat.

He didn't mind spending money to support Yin Feng, but the premise was that Yin Feng knew the best and the best, and he knew how to advance and retreat. He didn't want him to stand on the high building of Song in the future and could see Yin Feng's arrogant expression.

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang.

Song Chongyao frowned slightly and hurriedly picked up: "Grandma."

However, Mrs. Song's voice was less gentle and more stern: "Xiao Yao, are you interfering with the boy from the Xu family and Yue Wei?"

Song Chongyao was stunned and hurriedly said, "Grandma, the eldest son of the Xu family and the Duke of Zhenguo have a tacit understanding. Both parties have a little bit of marriage. I am just entrusted by Mr. Xu to give me a little touch."

Old Mrs. Song was silent for a moment and said directly: "From now on, don't interact with the boy from the Xu family. The Xu family has become crazy in order to marry the Duke of Zhenguo. They have reached a dead end and thought they were walking on a prosperous road. You don't know many things here. Since you don't know, you must be at peace with yourself."

Song Chongyao was stunned. It took a long time to find that the old lady had hung up the phone.

Over the years, the old lady has rarely scolded him, let alone for this little thing between children.

Song Chongyao really didn't understand. He was just helping Xu's only son with a small favor and asked him to owe him a favor. What's the matter?

Yesterday, when Xu Ming called in anger, he scolded Yin Feng. He also spent a lot of effort to comfort him. Grandma did not scold Yin Feng for offending others casually, so she was coming to scold him?

Song Chongyao's face turned cold, and it must be Yin Feng who went to complain again.

His grandmother was probably at the age of a confused person, and she was struggling with trivial matters all day long, and she was not as generous as before.

Song Chongyao didn't understand why Old Mrs. Song had to take care of these trivial matters. Old Mrs. Song couldn't help but shook her head and sighed: "Zhongyao has been practicing for so long, and she didn't make any mistakes when she was doing business. It's okay, but she doesn't take the right path and likes evil ways, but she never changes her problem."

Of course, it is not a big deal for him to help his friends, but didn't he know that the Duke of Zhenguo refused the royal family's proposal in the capital, and the Lu family of the three Dukes of the past lives. The Xu family is considered the number one figure in Haicheng. He is always under the banner of being a family friendship with the Duke of Zhenguo Shao family, and is arrogant, but what is their family in Daqi?

Both Duke Zhenguo's sons died, and only Shao Yuewei was left. Her business was the emperor, the chief minister, and the adults in the Political Affairs Hall would not make any decisions easily. How could others reach out at will?

The first day of the first snow.

Shaoyuan is decorated with lanterns and colorful colors, which is very lively. This is the first time Duke Shao has celebrated his birthday in nearly 20 years.

There are countless luxury cars in front of the gate, and the parents of noble families from all over the country have traveled thousands of miles to gather here.

Editor Wei of Haicheng Evening News and his assistant were so nervous that they didn't even know where to put their hands and feet. Many big names didn't even recognize them and had never appeared on the Internet. Now they were holding cameras in their hands, but they felt that the camera was heavy and could not move.

"It seems like a star is coming?"

"No, even the best actors and actresses are not qualified to be present in such occasions."

Editor-in-chief Wei gave the little assistant a blank look, and the little assistant suddenly fell silent, but the light from the corner of his eyes still couldn't help but glance at the gate of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion - the lady really looked a bit like Yang Yuying.
Chapter completed!