Back then, Big Honey's value had risen rapidly, several times in half a year.
Her ambition swelled and she thought that marrying a nameless nobody like Lin Yu would delay her career.
In the end, she chose to get a divorce.
Now that he knew that Lin Yu was actually a world-class piano master, he naturally regretted it.
"Why did you lie to me? If you had laid your cards on the table earlier, perhaps you wouldn't have gotten a divorce.”
……
In the bamboo house.
After drinking tea, Lin Yu brought the four people from the mushroom house into the living room to tour the interior.
The living room was huge, more than a hundred square meters.
There was a set of leather sofa and a set of mahogany sofa. There were all kinds of calligraphy works, paintings, and a large number of porcelain everywhere. It was dazzling.
In front of the living room was a painting of Along the River During the Qingming Festival that Lin Yu had personally drawn. It was extremely realistic.
Dozens of paintings and calligraphy hung on the walls. Some were relatively new, while others were very old.
The floor and wooden shelves were filled with porcelain of different sizes. Some were used for viewing, some were used for flower arrangement or to store things.
It could be said that there was a scholarly atmosphere and a strong classical charm everywhere.
"He's really well-versed in both Chinese and Western knowledge.”
He Jiong couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise.
He was proficient in traditional Chinese culture and could compose western piano music.
There was no solution!
"Brother Lin Yu, this painting is quite beautiful. It looks like an antique. Why did you use it to support the table?”
Zhang Zifeng's gaze landed on a bamboo table in the living room.
There was an old painting on it as a tablecloth to prevent it from dirtying the table.
However, because Lin Yu liked cleanliness, he did not make the painting tattered. It looked quite complete.
"That's right. Little Ball doesn't know her place when she eats. I was afraid that she would dirty the table, so I put a layer of paper on it.”
Zhang Zifeng blinked his small eyes." I like this painting. It looks like an antique. Can you give it to me?"”
"Uh…you don't want so many paintings and calligraphy, but you want my tablecloth? Alright, I'll give it to you. I'll buy a plastic sheet to cover it later.”
Lin Yu took down Su Dongpo's "Bamboo and Stone Painting of Xiao Xiang".
There were too many paintings and calligraphy works piled up at home. Lin Yu had also created a lot of them himself, so he had no place to throw them away.
With someone helping him deal with it, it would save him space.
"Thank you, Brother Lin Yu. This is the first gift you gave me.”
Zhang Zifeng carefully rolled up the scroll and held it in his hand, trembling with excitement.
This was the first step in her relationship with her idol!
"Sister, do you think it's a love token? Look at how happy you are. These paintings are sold at the antique market for ten yuan each.”
Peng Peng continued to undermine him.
"Why do you care? It's priceless in my heart, hmph!"
Zhang Zifeng snorted.
"Haha, Lin Yu's family is in the wholesale business of paintings and porcelain, right?”
"Just casually sending a lousy painting to cushion the table, Zi Feng is so happy?”
"It can't be helped. Even if your beloved Prince Charming gives you stinky socks, you'll find them fragrant. If someone you didn't like gave you a sports car, you would feel that it had too many wheels.”
"That's true, but if you give me a sports car, it'll still smell good.”
"F * ck, Su Dongpo's Bamboo and Stone Painting of Xiao Xiang? If it was authentic, it seemed to be worth hundreds of millions!”
"Lin Yu's family is in the wholesale business of calligraphy and painting. How can it be authentic?”
"It's too similar to the authentic work at the auction. It's a god-level counterfeit.”
"Younger Sister Zi Feng wouldn't be moved, right? Lin Yu must have a wife. What was she thinking?”
……
After staying in the bamboo house for more than two hours, it was already evening.
"Why don't…we have dinner at the Kobayashi's house tonight? It just so happens that I can learn from you how to cook delicacies like steamed buns and steam pot chicken.”
Huang Lei looked at Lin Yu, his eyes filled with desire.
"Alright! Peng Peng went to pick a few watermelons and put them in the pond to freeze. Then, he picked some passion fruits and put them on the small bamboo raft to soak in the water.”
Lin Yu's house's pool was a natural pool made from a stream. It was more than two meters deep.
The water was white with a hint of green. It was extremely clear and cold. It was a natural refrigerator.
"Alright, I can swim. It's a piece of cake.”
Peng Peng, who had been doing the dirty and tiring work in the mushroom house, was very hardworking.
"Teacher He and Zi Feng, go and pluck a few large banana leaves over. Try your best to make them complete.”Lin Yu arranged.
"No problem. Speaking of which, your small private manor is simply a paradise for animals and plants, a condensed version of Xishuangbanna!”
He Jiong praised as he stepped on the green stone slab and walked towards the banana forest in front of him.
"I'm going to catch a few fish and kill a chicken. Let's eat in the water tonight!" Lin Yu smiled.
In the shallow part of the pool, there was a long table and seven or eight bamboo stools.
Soaking his feet and calves in the water to eat was definitely a very cool experience.
"I'm so happy."
Zhang Zifeng cut off a huge banana leaf with a knife and held it in his hand. He imitated Princess Iron Fan and fanned it a few times, smiling from ear to ear.
Lin Yu was really a treasure trove!
Every second she spent with him was a new experience, and she was enveloped in happiness.
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