After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

In the five thousand years of the Great Summer, the mountains and rivers stretch for thousands of miles and are magnificent and extraordinary.

There are mountains and rivers, there are plains, there are ice and snow, and there are basins.

There is no second land as rich and colorful as Daxia.

Butler Ji believes that Ji Qingwei's "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", which Ji Qingwei has prepared for two months, will definitely get Gu Huiyan's attention.

After all, Ji Qingwei is still less than 20 years old. With such a high artistic talent at this age, his peers can't compare at all.

Not to mention, the Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains map is not something that ordinary people can think of.

Without a little skill, you can't even draw.

Even the highly respected master of Chinese painting that Ji's family invited for Ji Qingwei said that Ji Qingwei's painting of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains is unique.

No matter how high Gu Huiyan's vision is, he will definitely be able to see it.

Gu Huiyan's hand paused, and his eyes suddenly sharpened a bit: "Ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains?"

"Yes, Miss has been working day and night for this picture, and her hands are full of needles." Butler Ji smiled, "She hopes to listen to President Gu's advice and see what else can be improved."

Gu Huiyan's hand tapped on the table: "Okay, I'll take a look."

The embroidered picture was unfolded, and it was five meters long.

The purpose of entry is mountains and rivers, small bridges and flowing water.

There is the chill of the border, but also the fireworks of ordinary people.

In the lower left corner are embroidered the words "Wanli Jiangshan" and "Ji Qingwei".

Looking at the whole embroidered picture, it is indeed a first-class product.

"There is progress, great progress." Gu Huiyan's expression eased, "When did she start embroidering?"

"It started at the end of June." Steward Ji said hurriedly, "The lady happily told the lady when she woke up that morning that she wanted to show everyone abroad to see the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in Daxia."

"Well, good." Gu Huiyan nodded, "There is nothing wrong with the idea, I will take a closer look and talk about the specific advantages and disadvantages."

Butler Ji is very interesting: "Then don't disturb President Gu, we will retire first."

He left with two young men.

The middle-aged man closed the door, feeling a little strange: "President, why do you think it's such a coincidence, this time Miss Ji and Miss Si have embroidered a map of the rivers and mountains, and even the ideas are very similar."

"Hey, that's still incomparable." Speaking of Si Fuqing, Gu Huiyan smiled, "You seem to have the same idea in the two pictures, but they are far from each other. What did Si girl say at that time?"

"Let them see, my Daxia soul, in the whole world, show my Daxia prestige, and let all countries admire my Daxia name!"

At the end, Gu Huiyan was so excited: "No one can compare with such a spirit."

Middle-aged people think so.

In comparison, the intention is indeed a lot worse.

After a while, the door was knocked again, and Gu Huiyan immediately put Ji Qingwei's embroidered pictures behind him and stood up eagerly: "Quick, it must be my courier!"

The middle-aged man hurried to open the door.

This time, it was indeed the courier boy.

The little brother walked in with great difficulty holding a box several meters high.

Gu Huiyan took three steps and two steps, carefully took the box in the hand of the courier brother, and immediately brought it back to the desk to enjoy.

The courier brother stopped him and quickly took out his mobile phone: "Hello, this item is paid on delivery, and the total shipping fee is 92 yuan. Is it cash or QR code payment?"

Gu Huiyan: "..."

Middle-aged man: "???"

Miss Si... is she really that poor?

Gu Huiyan glared at the middle-aged man: "Hurry up and pay!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

Gu Huiyan hurried back to the desk with the courier he had been waiting for all day, carefully took it out and spread it out.

After unfolding it, Gu Huiyan's expression changed when he saw the embroidered picture for the first time.

His hand slammed on the table, and his pupils shrank: "This is..."

This embroidery picture is also five meters long.

It is the same as the one sent by the Ji family before.

Even the division of many landscape terrains is not much different.

He previously thought that the inspiration of two people just happened to collide, but there is no such thing.

After all, the structure of the human brain is the same, and there are so many inspirations.

But the inspiration can be the same, how can the pictures be the same?

Gu Huiyan has indeed never seen such a resemblance, it can be said that it is almost the same embroidery.

If it weren't for Si Fuqing's pair, Ji Qingwei's embroidery drawings would have really moved him.

Before the age of 20, he independently completed a map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, which is remarkable.

However, here is a second embroidery drawing.

Some colors are obviously the same, but because of the different selection of silk threads, the texture is also different.

Collision is not terrible, whoever is ugly is embarrassed.

Especially when the two pictures are placed together, the contrast is too strong.

One has both form and spirit, and the other has only form and no spirit.

Gu Huiyan finally realized that when he looked at Ji Qingwei's embroidery before, he felt something was wrong.

Like copying.

Beauty is beauty without soul.

Seeing the change in Gu Huiyan's expression, the middle-aged man said suspiciously, "President?"

Could it be that Miss Si's embroidery is so good that it scared Gu Huiyan?

Gu Huiyan gradually returned to his senses, but his expression was unprecedentedly serious: "You said last time that the second young lady of the Ji family has been raised by the Ji family in her boudoir because of her infirmity since childhood?"

"It's true." The middle-aged man nodded, "It seems that a monk said that Miss Ji was dying at an early age, so she couldn't show her face in public until she was twenty years old, so as to survive the catastrophe."

The celebrity circle in Four Nine Cities only heard Ji Qingwei's name, but didn't know what he looked like.

But every major exhibition of calligraphy and painting has Ji Qingwei's name.

Four Jiucheng said that the Ji family raised a pair of good daughters.

One piece of writing and one martial arts is enviable.

"That's really weird." Gu Huiyan sneered suddenly, "A lady who doesn't go out of the gate, even I don't have the strength to walk and watch the great rivers and mountains of my big summer. Where did the inspiration come from?"

The middle-aged man was stunned: "Isn't there such a VR technology now? Can you watch it at home with glasses?"

"You don't understand." Gu Huiyan said lightly, "In some places, you have to go and experience it yourself in order to gain insight, and what's even more strange is that this embroidered picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains is actually the Great Xia Dynasty, which can only be imagined through historical books. ."

Even if Ji Qingwei also read history books thoroughly, can he still think the same as Si Fuqing?

"I understand what the president means." The middle-aged man suddenly realized, "The president said that Miss Ji's embroidery was not done by her?"

"The Ji family doesn't need to tell such a lie, it's just weird." Gu Huiyan shook his head, "Even the poems are extremely gentle and easy, and that's why so many famous poems have been passed down through the ages. The talent of people is higher than that of Wen Changyi."

There are many famous people who have left a deep impression in the history of Daxia.

Poetry is one of them.

He wrote tens of thousands of poems in his lifetime, of which only over a thousand have survived to this day.

The middle-aged man frowned: "Indeed."

"Send it back to Ji's family." Gu Huiyan put Ji Qingwei's embroidery aside, indifferently, "I thought it was good at first, but compared with Si Yatou, this pair of embroidery is empty without spiritual connotation, and it is too bad. It's far away, come and have a look."

The middle-aged man took a closer look and looked shocked: "President, Miss Si's embroidery has an immersive feeling. If it is sent to the international arena, it will definitely overwhelm the heroes."

"That's it." Gu Huiyan stroked his beard, triumphantly, "I don't even look at who it is."

The middle-aged man scolded: "That person is not your apprentice."

Gu Huiyan reluctantly put away Si Fuqing's map of the country and sent her a message.

[Gu Huiyan]: Girl, I have received your "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains". It is perfect. I have packed it up and prepared to send it to you at the International Youth Culture Exhibition. Look up, the first place is definitely yours.

[Si Fuqing]: Is international express expensive?

[Gu Huiyan]: Express delivery? No, it is absolutely impossible to express, what if I lose it? What if there is a collision during transportation? I booked a plane ticket and went to the Western Continent in person.

[Gu Huiyan]: By the way, I bought two tickets, your picture is worth a first class!

Si Fuqing watched the news silently: "..."

So, only she is the poorest? !

Si Fuqing raised his head and said very seriously, "I'm going to work hard to make money."

Sang Yanqing was quite puzzled: "Didn't you always work hard to make money? And you said you love money, why did you propose to Director Tang to take the initiative to reduce the salary?"

"That's not the same, we have to work harder." Si Fuqing moved his wrists, "I will continue to eliminate harm for the people and earn bonuses!"

Sang Yanqing: "..."

Probably Si Fuqing is the star who is the least like a star.

"Third Senior Sister." Si Fuqing lowered his voice, "How about I go to work for Zero? Earn their money."

"Okay." Yue Jian was very interested, "Don't let the second child know, or he will die of anger."

"Second Senior Brother doesn't care about me." Si Fuqing lazily said, "Who let so many people monitor him, and Chief Zero didn't provoke him very much? Why doesn't he like others?"

"After all, it's for performance." Yue Jian sighed, "After being an assistant by your side, my quality of life has indeed declined, and I can't go out to eat and drink with the public funds of my teacher's sect."

In order to protect Si Fuqing, she chose to temporarily cut off the connection between the division and T18.

Anyway, she has always been a maverick, a mystic.

Missing is a common thing, but it saves a lot of trouble.

"Save money, our slogan is to save money." Si Fuqing pressed Yue Jian's shoulder, "Don't you know that every time you go out with the second senior brother for public funds, the finance will hug my leg and cry."

Yue Jian has no guilt: "Little Junior Sister, if you can't beat some things, you must join."

Si Fuqing glanced at Xiaobai who was lying on the ground basking in the sun, and said in a serious tone, "You say, if I cut open its belly, can I get a bottomless treasure trove full of gold?"

Yue Jian raised his eyebrows: "You can try."

Xiaobai cried out with a "wow" and ran away quickly.

**

The next day at noon, Ji's house.

In order to let Ji Qingwei recuperate at ease, the Ji family bought the summer resort specially.

Mrs. Ji is chatting with Yu Yao.

"Ayao, I'm really bothering you." Mrs. Ji smiled, "We can't blow the air, and we can't go out for a walk. Thanks to you for coming to accompany her."

"You're welcome, Auntie, this is what I should do." Yu Yao also smiled, "It's getting late, the company still has something to do, I'll go first."

Mrs. Ji asked the servant to send Yu Yao out.

She was going to the kitchen to prepare Ji Qingwei's lunch when Steward Ji came back.

"How is it, did Mr. Gu accept the map of the country?" Mrs. Ji asked impatiently, "Did you say anything?"

Butler Ji frowned: "I accepted it at first, but I don't know why, and it was later withdrawn."

"Rejected?" Mrs. Ji was stunned and anxious, "But isn't that embroidered picture even praised by Master Zhuang? How could it be returned?"

Butler Ji was also puzzled: "Ma'am, I don't quite understand President Gu's attitude. He clearly recognized Miss's embroidery pictures at first, but within an hour, he said that Miss's embroidery pictures are not good. Table, without soul."

This review is too serious.

What art needs is the soul.

Mrs. Ji murmured: "But I think it's good, where is there no soul..."

Butler Ji shook his head: "Madam, I'm going to invite Master Zhuang over."

Master Zhuang is a master of calligraphy and painting specially invited by Ji's family to Ji Qingwei.

He is resident in Ji's house and is responsible for guiding Ji Qingwei.

"Ma'am, it's true that Gu Huiyan is the president of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, and his art is indeed very high." After listening to Master Zhuang, "but he belittles Miss Qingwei again and again, who can stand this? The president of the Heaven and Earth Alliance is not only him. One."

"There is absolutely no problem with this pair of embroidery pictures. I also have a place in my hand, and I can send it directly to participate in the International Youth Culture Exhibition."

Mrs. Ji's brows widened: "Okay, then I will trouble Master Zhuang."

She was repeatedly rejected by Gu Huiyan, and she also felt resentment in her heart.

Is it true that Daxia's famous teacher is the only one Gu Huiyan?

"Madam, it's not good!" Ji Qingwei's personal maid suddenly ran over, looking flustered, "Miss vomited blood!"