Chapter 176: Young Master of the Shen Family

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He thinks seriously when he studies, is lively and cute when he plays, occasionally spoils with his husband, and most of the time he has to share anything delicious and fun with his husband.

It is probably a happy thing to be able to teach such a student.

The fly in the ointment is that this smart and lively student never respectfully calls Mr. when no one is around, always feeds and yells, or directly has something to say, compared with the respect in front of people, it is simply not big or small.

Fortunately, Hanyu didn't care about this problem.

As long as she teaches well, he can learn well, and as long as he thinks he learns well, it doesn't matter if he is called Mr. or not.

The big maids sent by the young lady in the past often watched in the dark, and the two of them really "didn't listen to things outside the window, and only cared about reading for fun." ”

Sometimes when they laughed while talking about something, the big girl would quietly walk over to take a look, but what they were talking about was indeed used for painting.

So the young lady and her eldest maids gradually became completely relieved, this new young gentleman has a way to tell the boring things that obviously need to be practiced painstakingly, vividly, interestingly, and fascinatingly, and the little young master often learns knowledge in laughter, and makes rapid progress and feels very relaxed.

In the scorching summer of June, the sun is shining, and the atmosphere on the streets is as hot as this weather, and the people are full of people, a prosperous and peaceful scene.

At this time, Hangzhou, because of the support of salt silk, was unprecedentedly rich and peaceful, and the population was unprecedentedly large.

This can be seen in the crowds of people rubbing shoulders on the streets.

In the noisy crowd, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy walked on the road with a spring breeze on his face, and two or three little guys followed behind inch by inch, holding umbrellas, water, food, and the coat that their young master had taken off.

Everywhere the four of them went, everyone scrambled to give way. As a result, the crowd became more crowded, and complaints and discussions came and went.

At this time, it is more crowded than the avenue is the gate of the "Tiancheng Art Museum".

A group of elegant people were crowding at the door, gossiping about a dark green landscape painting.

Occasionally, someone shouts the price, which is enough for ordinary people for several years. Some people in the crowd booed and sighed.

Seeing that the number of bidders is getting higher and higher, the shopkeeper is still smiling.

There was inevitably discontent in the crowd.

Although this is the largest art gallery in Hangzhou, guiding the direction of the painting style, you can't look down on people so much, can you?

So someone began to say sourly, "Hey, although the painting is beautiful, after all, the artist is a newcomer and has no reputation." What about this painting?"

"Yes, it's a pity that the painter lacks some fame, no matter how precious this painting is, how can it be more valuable than the real work of the former Korean master?"

"Yes, yes, the person who painted the painting is a twenty-eight-year-old beauty. What's the use of that? It's better to order a girl in the 'Rejuvenation Pavilion' in front!"

The crowd laughed.

"That's right, that Oiran Jiang Yue is indeed a person who likes to draw, and it seems that he is also sixteen or seventeen years old. I wonder how this painter compares to our Oiran? Or maybe this is Jiang Yue's handiwork?"

As soon as these words came out, some people agreed, some people opposed, and the quarrels were endless, so lively.

At this time, the shopkeeper suddenly laughed. From a distance through the crowd, he shouted, "Ouch, isn't that the prefect's son?" Shen Gongzi, I have a new painting here, do you want to come and enjoy it?"

Shen Rui had already seen a large number of people here, and he was very lively. Where is the bustle, even if the shopkeeper doesn't say it, he is also going to come.

Now the shopkeeper shouts on the street, and everyone on the street knows that he is a graceful and elegant person who knows how to paint, and he is so glorious!

He was smug. Walking in square steps, shaking the fan, he slowly walked towards this side.

Among the bunch of scholars here, there are already people who "cut" to express disdain.

"Cut, it turned out that I wanted to show Shen Rui. I said how to make a whole propaganda of 'wonderful girl painting'. ”

The others nodded in agreement, and some teased the shopkeeper, "If it's him, no matter how the painting is, as long as the person is a beauty, your painting will be considered to have a master." It's a pity ......"

Another person received, "It's a pity that such a pure painting has been tarnished." ”

The old shopkeeper was still smiling and not saying a word.

At this time, Shen Rui had already approached, and several acquaintances of the rich family laughed and said, "What, Brother Shen, the Jiang Yue girl from the 'Rejuvenation Pavilion' has painted a good painting again and is waiting for you to enjoy it?"

As soon as these words came out, the people around them burst into laughter.

The little guy understood that this man was really sarcastic about his son-in-law, and his face was full of displeasure, but their son-in-law was still smiling as if nothing had happened.

"Exactly. Boss, what painting, let me see it, Jiang Yue is still waiting for me!"

When they heard this, they no longer muffled, but laughed.

The two little guys were already pale, but their young master didn't care at all.

The boss greeted him attentively, and said uncontrollably, "Shen Gongzi, you can come, today's painting is really born for you, not to mention that the painting is a twenty-eight year-old fairy-like lovely person, just talk about this painting, that breath that does not eat the fireworks of the world, it is also rare." ”

"Really?" Shen Rui was really interested, "I've seen people who paint well, but people are too ugly." Beauty paints, people are beautiful, and the painting is too vulgar. I'll see if your painting is worthy of your words. ”

The boss smiled and stopped talking, only carefully spreading the freshly rolled up painting on the table.

The picture shows a bamboo forest hidden in the mist.

The painter's vision should be at the half-waist of the bamboo, with no bamboo roots visible, unfathomable, mysterious, and misty above, shadows and shadows, otherworldly, like a fairyland.

The whole picture seems to have nothing to belong to the world, quiet and mysterious, giving people a feeling of not eating the fireworks of the world.

The first glance is shocking, the second is calm, and then unforgettable.

This is the kind of tranquility that everybody wants! This is the dream of seclusion in everybody's heart!

It's hard to get caught up in it.

Shen Rui woke up from his deep shock, he looked at the boss who was smiling and silent, and did not ask the price of the painting, but asked anxiously: "What about the person who painted? Who painted this painting?"

The boss smiled slightly and replied, "Shen Gongzi, please." ”

Shen Rui walked in as soon as he lifted his robe, the two little guys looked at each other, and the next moment their young master suddenly turned around.

"Little two and little three, take the silver ticket. ”

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, "Young Master." How much do you want to take?"

"Take as much as you want. ”

The two little guys glanced at each other, and wept with sad faces: "Young master, please leave a way for the little ones to live!"

Those who watch the show have already laughed.

"It's useless! I'm talking about my money in Yinzhuang! I didn't let you steal it!" Shen Rui kicked the two of them impatiently, and then he couldn't wait to follow the boss inside.

"What about people?" he asked, looking at the empty room, eagerly, "what about the painters?"

The boss said. "You take two more steps. ”

Shen Rui took two steps according to his words, but he still didn't see anyone, but he saw a half-human tall portrait.

It looks like the silhouette of a woman, with a yellow wood pavilion and a little Hsinchu as the background.

The painting shows a woman in white with long hair, overlooking the building from afar, becoming a scenery of its own.

The corners of her mouth are slightly hooked, her eyes are clear, and she is sixteen or seventeen years old, and she is really full of color.

Compared with the previous painting, this painting dance is a little more aggressive and sophisticated. Apparently not the same author.

can see the green bamboos and the light on the picture, but it is obviously in the same scene.

Who could have come so close to this beautiful and talented woman?

"Is that her in the picture on the outside? ”

The words are questioning, but they are affirmative.

The boss nodded and smiled, "Yes." ”

"And what about the author of this painting?"

"Shen Gongzi?"

"How much silver. I asked for it all with that. ”

The boss seemed to have expected it, and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry Shen Gongzi, the owner of this painting is not for sale." ”

"What?" Shen Rui was surprised, "Boss, the two of us have been friends for a long time, you painting." How much silver, as long as you say the number, I will not bargain. ”

The boss smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry Shen Gongzi, I can't hide it, the owner of this painting is also an admirer of this talented woman, and he finally painted the painting." If it were you, would you sell?"

Shen Rui was speechless, watching the boss take the painting away.

"If it's not for sale, why is it hanging in your gallery?"

"There was an accident in the owner's house, and he had to sell the painting outside. He guessed that the person who bought the painting must look at the person in the painting. That's why I put this image here for the time being. The old man can't be the master, so he asks the son for forgiveness. ”

"I wonder what the relationship between that person and the person in the painting is?"

When the boss heard him ask, he showed an ambiguous smile, "What can it matter, such a wonderful person, only Shen Gongzi is worthy of you." ”

"So this woman is not married?"

"No, no," the boss waved his hand repeatedly, "definitely not." ”

Shen Rui was greatly encouraged, grabbed the boss and asked, "Where is she? How can I find her?"

The boss waved his hand again and again, "Shen Gongzi, this girl is very low-key, she doesn't want people to find her, you definitely can't find it." ”

"If you really want to find her, you might as well start with this painting. If you can find other paintings she painted, it will be much easier to find people. ”

After this Shen Gongzi went home, he never went to look for the oiran of this and that family, looked at the poems and paintings of this and that family, and hid at home all day long sighing at the paintings he bought at a high price, and closed the door.

Shen Zhifu and his wife have always been worried about this son who likes to look for flowers and ask willows, but now that he is like this, he can save his worries, so he simply went with him.

When Green Yi returned to the Shen Mansion to invite Young Master Shen, it was when he was so obsessed.

Closed all day, refusing to see guests, very attentive.

Old Madam Shen knocked on the door with a "knock".

"Son, son, come out quickly, your sister invites you to be a guest!"

There was no sound inside.

"Son, son!"

"I'm not going!" Shen Rui's impatient voice.

"Hey, this is your sister, it's okay if others don't see it, how can my sister not see it?"

"I won't go!" Shen Rui's voice was so impatient that he couldn't help it.

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Dear friends, I was delayed today, I'm late, sorry!