At present, the girl shopkeeper on the first floor of the art workshop does not think that Wan Feng and the others have the strength of celebrities, so when they speak to the two, they deliberately accentuate the tone of the word "celebrity".

After Wan Feng saw this, he still didn't understand the meaning of the girl's shopkeeper, he was not optimistic about the two of them.

However, Wan Feng was not angry, because, after all, he himself didn't know what level he was now.

So, in a flat response to the girl's shopkeeper, "I know", and then took out a calligraphy and a calligraphy and painting from the small storage bag, put them on the counter, and said to the girl's shopkeeper: "Please help me take a look, this calligraphy and this calligraphy and painting are not celebrity-level works, can they be sold to your shopkeeper?"

"Well, well, for the sake of the two of you who are well-dressed, let's take a look at the two of you. The girl's shopkeeper looked at the two of them and said to them.

After the words fell, he picked up the calligraphy on the counter and observed and commented on it.

It is important to know that the person who can be the shopkeeper in this art workshop has his own unique insights and attainments on skills such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is at the level of a taster.

Therefore, at present, the girl shopkeeper does not need to call a professional evaluator, she can conduct the evaluation herself.

After some observation, he said to Wan Feng and the others: "This calligraphy, at first glance, gives people a stunning feeling, but if you look closely, you will find that under the flowing brushwork, there are many small reveries, and the focus is not stable enough, it can only be regarded as a quite excellent general work, and it does not reach the level of famous artists, so this calligraphy is not valuable, and we do not accept it here." ”

"As for this calligraphy and painting, I'll take a look at it again. After the girl shopkeeper put down the calligraphy in his hand, she picked up the calligraphy and painting next to her and looked at it carefully.

At first glance, it was still a little unrefreshing, but the more I looked back, the more intense the divine light in my eyes became.

Later, she was almost about to burst her autumn eyes, carefully paying attention to every detail and every change in the calligraphy and painting.

"Yes, it's change. ”

Among the calligraphy and paintings made by Wan Feng, there is a style that other painters do not have, and that is change.

Perhaps it was influenced by the fascinating and unforgettable paintings on the memory book of the sea and rivers, so that Wan Feng integrated the slightest spatial ripple when he picked up the pen to paint, resulting in a dynamic beauty of the picture scroll made by Wan Feng, just like a real picture, presented in front of the eyes of the appreciator.

This is the case at the moment, the girl shopkeeper only feels that the real picture of a small bridge and flowing water in front of him is placed in front of his eyes, in the painting.

"It's too much of a painting environment, although the painting skills are not pure enough, but with this hand-painted environment, it is definitely a master's handwriting. ”

"This brother, how many such calligraphy and paintings do you have in your hands now, take them all out, and this workshop has acquired them all. ”

After the girl's shopkeeper finished appreciating Wan Feng's calligraphy and painting, she looked at the calligraphy and painting a little more unsatisfied, and then turned her head to Wan Feng and said.

Looking at her expression, she was very fascinated by this kind of calligraphy and painting, and she couldn't wait to buy it all in her hands at once, so that she could take it back to study and see if she could learn this unique painting style in it.

After Wan Feng saw this, he was quite nervous, and instantly relaxed, "Finally, there is one that has reached the level of a famous master, otherwise, he will be embarrassed, not only will he be embarrassed, but he will also cut off his financial route, then he doesn't know when he will be able to earn enough money to go to the Gongfa Martial Arts Pavilion and buy a higher level martial arts suitable for himself." ”

After some thoughts, he took out more than ten calligraphy and paintings of the same level from the small storage bag, put them on the counter, and replied to the girl's shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, I have a total of fifteen calligraphy and paintings of the same level here, you can calculate the price, see how much it is worth?"

"Well, good, good. After the girl's shopkeeper simply looked through them one by one to confirm, she said to Wan Feng: "A fifty lower grade spirit stones, a total of fifteen pieces, seven hundred and fifty lower grade spirit stones, what do you think, this price is still satisfactory?"

"Well, satisfied, satisfied, thank you shopkeeper, then exchange it for me now. ”

Wan Feng was very satisfied at the moment.

Because, what he cares about at this moment is not the price, but whether he can sell it.

A moment later, after the silver goods were in order, Wan Feng and Dongfang Yuyan left the art workshop and wandered aimlessly on the streets.

He was in a good mood today, fortunately, he was interested, and after seeing the sun, he invited Dongfang Yuyan to go to the largest restaurant in the city, Zuixian Building, to have a big meal.

It's been a long time since he's eaten a big meal, and after making so much money today, why should he spend it and get over it.

What is rare today is that since Dongfang Yuyan was cured of her foot injury by Wan Feng, her whole person has become a little wilted, and she is no longer as lively as before, and has been following Wan Feng's side, silent, just like a little girl next door who has done something wrong, which makes Wan Feng forget her existence a little, and only when he sees her, will he remember that there is such an eldest lady by his side.

"Hey, Miss, what's wrong with you today? How did you become so reticent? Doesn't that look like your style?"

When the two of them were walking all the way to the Drunken Immortal Tower, Wan Feng opened his mouth and said to Dongfang Yuyan.

"Oh, nothing, it's just that I'm a little tired and don't want to talk. Dongfang Yuyan responded.

"Well, you're tired, how can it be? Don't you go out on the street every time you go out until it's dark and the sun goes down before you go home?" asked Wan Feng.

"Well, that was before, not now, here and there, anyway, I'm tired now. Dongfang Yuyan argued.

Between words and demeanor, he returned to his old brutal and willful attitude.

The next moment, though, she realized it herself.

So, she once again put away her old breath and returned to the form of a little girl next door.

"This ...... , it's really ......" Wan Feng didn't know what to say at the moment, this was obviously to cater to him, once upon a time, why did the identities of the two people unknowingly switch up?

Now Wan Feng feels like a broad young master, and Dongfang Yuyan is like a follower beside Wan Feng.

This made Wan Feng's heart quite uncomfortable.

"This can't be done, we must think of a way to break this situation, we can't let Dongfang Yuyan continue to be so quiet. ”