"Distinguished guests, everyone, good evening."

After the cultural evening party started, a fair and plump middle-aged man walked up to the stage with a smile, and then bowed to the guests from all over the stage to show respect.

The etiquette is very considerate and there is no neglect.

"My surname is Chen, and I am the shopkeeper here. Thank you all for coming to the Imperial Tower."

The fat man smiled and said: "Tonight is another cultural exchange meeting held every three months. Our boss has specially selected a good treasure from the treasure table as a bonus tonight to give everyone a boost.

Interested. Of course, our aim is to make friends through literature, not to win or lose, but to talk about romance."

"Shopkeeper Chen, what exactly is the treasure prepared by your boss? Let us open our eyes?" A man suddenly said loudly.

"Yes! We came here specifically for this, please don't let us down." Many people started cheering.

"Everyone, please be patient. I will immediately order someone to bring the treasure up so that you can take a look."

The fat white man bowed slightly and immediately gestured to the two people next to him.

The two people quickly understood, and after a while, they brought out a rectangular wooden box.

The wooden box is half a meter wide and one and a half meters long, and the entire body is made of golden nanmu.

Just such a box is worth a lot, not to mention the treasures inside?

"Click!"

Under the attention of everyone, the fat white man slowly opened the wooden box.

A framed painting is revealed inside.

The content of the painting is a woman in palace attire, sitting in a pavilion, admiring the snowy scenery outside.

The woman has a slim figure and a refined temperament, even though only half of her face is exposed.

But it is still breathtakingly beautiful and captivating.

Especially those eyes, which are smart and enchanting, as if they can enchant the soul.

The stunningly beautiful woman, paired with the snowy scenery as white as jade, complements each other and ultimately creates a magnificent picture.

"What a nice view!"

After seeing the painting, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Regardless of whether they were men or women, everyone was shocked by this painting.

At first glance, it is not only beautiful, but also has an indescribable artistic conception.

The more I look at it, the more charming I feel, and the more I look at it, the more heart-warming I feel.

"I didn't expect there to be such stunning beauty in the world?"

Liu Cong was stunned, his eyes seemed to be shining.

Although he is not a person who is obsessed with sex, he still can't take his eyes away when he sees such a beautiful beauty.

That face, that temperament, and the charm shown in every frown and smile are really fascinating.

"If I could marry such a woman, I would live ten years shorter!" Qian Chun kept swallowing his saliva.

The other disciples of Jishi Hall were also fascinated.

No one thought that a painting could have such great magic power.

"Huh! There can't be such a perfect woman in the world. The painter must have made it up!" Liu Xiangsi looked jealous.

Although she was very confident about her appearance, she felt a little ashamed compared to the woman in the painting.

So she was sure that the person in the painting must be fake.

"Shopkeeper Chen, what is the origin of this painting? Who is the beauty in the painting?"

At this time, a man suddenly asked.

"To be honest, this painting is the work of Master Daoxuan, and it's called: Picture of Beauty!" the fat white man introduced.

"What? This is actually a painting by Master Daoxuan?"

"Master Daoxuan? Is he that great literary figure who is both a master of poetry and painting?"
Chapter completed!