Siheyuan: Tathagata's Palm suppresses the entire courtyard!

The alley has the flavor of old Beijing and a unique atmosphere. They chose a seat by the window. Outside the window was a quiet courtyard. The dim light sprinkled on the bluestone floor, which seemed particularly warm.

"Mingjie, do you like it here?" Yu Li looked at him and asked with concern.

Xu Mingjie nodded and said with a smile: "I like it very much. The atmosphere here is very good."

Ran Qiuye also laughed and said, "The dishes in this restaurant are not bad, you should try it."

They ordered some home-cooked snacks and Beijing specialties, and sat by the window, where the three began to chat about each other's lives and recent situations. Yu Li talked about some recent changes and challenges in her work, and her eyes revealed her expectations and uneasiness about the future.

Xu Mingjie talked about his own thoughts and explorations in art, and he described the inspiration and creative experience of his recent works. He found that Yu Li not only had a deep understanding of art, but also was full of support and encouragement for his creation, which made him feel extremely gratified and grateful.

After dinner, Xu Mingjie did not return home immediately, but chose to go to the company where his studio was located. This small company is located in a corner of the city, hidden in the corner of an old building. Although it is inconspicuous, it has been his base for creation and a part of his life for many years.

He walked into the corridor of the company and pushed open the old wooden door. A familiar smell hit him. The walls here are covered with his works and some framed paintings. Each painting records his growth and exploration. Xu Mingjie feels a kind of peace and warmth of creation. This is the habitat of his soul and the starting point of his dream.

He walked to his desk, turned on his computer, and began to organize and review some recent art projects. As a freelance artist, he does not rely on specific galleries or institutions, but connects with collectors and enthusiasts through his own website and social media to display and sell his works. Despite the fierce market competition, he always maintains his passion and belief in art and creation.

Xu Mingjie browsed some new orders and inquiries, and felt an inexplicable excitement and satisfaction in his heart. He realized that art is not only a form of expression, but also a part of his life. His creation is not only for life, but also for the pursuit of the soul and self-realization.

Just as he was concentrating on the computer screen, the office door was suddenly pushed open and a figure walked in. It was his friend and colleague for many years, and one of the co-founders of this company, Liu Jie.

"Mingjie, you're still here?" Liu Jie saw him and walked over with a smile. His voice was familiar and kind. "Why don't you go home tonight?"

Xu Mingjie put down the work in his hands, stood up and greeted him with a smile: "Well, I had dinner with my friends today and came to see the company's situation."

"Oh, really? How was the meal?" Liu Jie asked curiously. He was always curious about Xu Mingjie's life and art.

"Not bad. We chose a small restaurant with an old Beijing style. The environment and dishes are both good." Xu Mingjie replied with a smile, "How about you? How are the company's affairs going today?"

Liu Jie nodded, put the documents in his hand on the table, and said, "Not bad. There are several new projects under negotiation recently, and you may be required to design some artistic elements."

"Okay, no problem. I have a few more works in the works, and I'll show them to you when I have time." Xu Mingjie quickly got into work mode. His pursuit of creation and love for art always enabled him to maintain a high level of concentration and efficiency.

The two of them talked for a while in the office, discussing the company's latest developments and future development directions. As the company's operator and manager, Liu Jie always has his own unique insights and analysis on market changes and project planning.

As time went by, the lights in the office dimmed and the traffic on the street became less and less. Xu Mingjie realized that it was already late. He looked at his watch and stood up and said, "Liu Jie, I have to go back. I have an appointment tomorrow."

"Okay, Mingjie, be careful on the road." Liu Jie kindly reminded, "Come and take a look at the company when you have time. We still have a lot of things to discuss."

Xu Mingjie nodded and replied with a smile: "Okay, I will. Good night, Liu Jie."

He left the office, walked out of the company's gate, and walked back to the courtyard of Deshengmen. The streets were still noisy at night, but his heart was filled with a sense of tranquility and satisfaction. The upcoming date made him excited, and he decided to come to the studio early tomorrow to prepare some new creations and ideas.

Qin Jingru was busy in the kitchen, preparing a sumptuous dinner, hoping to give Xu Mingjie a warm night home. She brought the stewed chicken soup to the table, arranged various colorful dishes, and took out steaming rice and small bowls.

"Mingjie, dinner is ready!" Qin Jingru called softly. She knew that Xu Mingjie might be a little tired and depressed, and hoped that a home-cooked meal would help him relax.

Xu Mingjie sat in the yard for a while, quietly savoring the rich flavor of the liquor. His heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, from passion for artistic creation to confusion about life, as well as the pleasure and thinking brought by interaction and communication with friends.

His recent creations have been going well, but he still feels a little uneasy. Perhaps it's because he misses his hometown and his past life, or perhaps it's because of his expectations and uncertainty about the future. He fills a glass from the bottle, savoring the complexity and depth of the wine, trying to find some relief and a sense of freedom in the anesthesia of alcohol.

Qin Jingru walked into the yard and saw him sitting there alone. She couldn't help but feel distressed. She knew that Xu Mingjie had been busy with work recently and was under a lot of pressure, but she also knew his strong character and pursuit of perfection.

"Mingjie, come in and have dinner." Qin Jingru said softly. She sat beside him and patted his back gently. "Dinner is ready. Go to bed early after dinner."

Xu Mingjie raised his head, looked at her gentle eyes and concerned expression, smiled slightly and nodded. He knew that no matter what happened, Qin Jingru always supported and cared about him silently. He gently put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up, and walked into the house with her.

They sat at the dining table. Qin Jingru picked up a piece of roast duck for him and said with a smile, "This is your favorite. Eat more."