"Yes, the Guinness World Records. Tomorrow, their team will come to Feilong Village. After all, it's my watering system, so it's bigger. It's better for their professional team to come by themselves.”
Ye Qiu nodded.
After receiving Ye Qiu's confirmation, what else could Tong Yaya do other than nod?
This man was too outstanding.
The shock in her heart had never stopped.
"There are still a few plants in the house that need to be watered manually. How about it? Do you want to go and take a look together?”
Ye Qiu said to Tong Yaya.
"Yes."
How could Tong Yaya refuse?
It's an honor.
She could not wait to spend more time with Ye Qiu.
When she said that she was Ye Qiu's fan, she wasn't lying at all. It was absolutely true.
"Mr. Ye, there are many antiques in your living room.”
Tong Yaya came to Ye Qiu's living room and immediately saw a dazzling array of porcelain, bronze, jade, and the like. It gave off an antique feeling.
"Yes."
"You can take a look around."
Ye Qiu nodded.
In the living room, there were a few very ordinary cacti.
Ye Qiu used a small spray bottle and watered it bit by bit.
Cactuses didn't need to be watered often. They just needed to be watered for a long time. It just so happened that the cactuses needed watering today.
Tong Yaya was a little surprised. She had thought that the plants that Ye Qiu placed in the house and watered alone would be very luxurious. However, she had never expected that it would be an extremely ordinary cactus.
She was not disappointed because of this.
Instead, he became even more curious about Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu's style of doing things was unique and unpredictable.
It was very mysterious.
It made Tong Yaya want to keep exploring.
"Mr. Ye, why…why did you put a cactus in the house?”
"I feel that you can easily plant some extremely precious plants.”
Tong Yaya asked.
"In my opinion, there is no distinction between high and low vegetation.”
"Precious or not, it's only based on whether it's scarce or not.”
" What I value more is functionality and color. The cactus in my living room will complement each other. Look at the huge sand painting on the wall. It looks alive when paired with the cactus.”
Ye Qiu said with a smile.
"Ah!"
"This is a sand painting. It's really beautiful. When I first came in, I thought it was just a simple wallpaper.”
Tong Yaya took a closer look. Indeed, there was a sand painting sealed with glass on the television wall.
On the battlefield, there were golden spears and iron horses.
It had an omnipresent murderous aura.
Paired with the cactus, it gave off a feeling of dispelling evil, making the killing intent on the sand painting less intense.
At the very least, it could be admired.
It wouldn't affect him.
" This sand painting isn't just beautiful. The sharpness and the artistic conception are things that I've never seen before in other sand paintings. It's as if I've opened up a new school of sand painting. In the past, I only saw the beauty, but there was no artistic conception.”
Tong Yaya said emotionally.
Sand painting had always been popular.
However, it was never mainstream.
The vast majority of sand artists were just roadside stalls or just barely well-off.
Sand art had always been incomparable to painting.
However, the sand painting on the wall of Ye Qiu's house made people's eyes light up and change their minds.
"May I ask who this painting is from?”
Tong Yaya asked.
"I drew it."
Ye Qiu replied indifferently.
"Ah?"
Tong Yaya was shocked.
That Ye Qiu was too talented!
She didn't need to doubt the authenticity of Ye Qiu's words, because this kind of sand painting had never been seen before. Other than Ye Qiu, it was impossible for anyone else to have drawn it.
Moreover, he could not imitate it.
"These antiques…are really beautiful. They should all be exquisite.”
Tong Yaya's gaze returned to the antiques one by one as she said with a sigh.
"Yes."
Ye Qiu nodded.
The cheapest one was at least a million.
Isn't it fine?
There was no need to say everything.
As such, Ye Qiu didn't directly state the price. He would have another chance to show off in the future.
"Qi Baishi's painting."
"Zhang Daqian's painting."
"Tang Bohu's painting."
"Wang Xizhi's calligraphy…"
Tong Yaya was looking at the other wall in the living room. It was filled with paintings, and she read out the names behind them one by one.
Judging from the quality of the paper.
It was definitely authentic!
Tong Yaya was shocked.
All of them were made by top-notch sect masters.
"The most…"
"Even the cheapest one costs ten million.”
said Tong Yaya.
"Not only that."
Ye Qiu corrected.
He was so rich that he couldn't even spend it all.
Making some calligraphy and paintings was just a normal operation.
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