The masterpiece has been destroyed, and it would be a pity if it was really lost. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Qing spread the horse Hongtu on the table, and then picked up the sentimental painting of "Yan Nanfei", and waited for her to unfold it to see the same.

Unexpectedly, overnight, both masterpieces were destroyed in her hands.

But her husband didn't blame her in the slightest, thinking that she didn't want to give up like this.

She glanced at Su Jin, her eyes returned to the main part of the destroyed painting, and after a while, she asked hopefully, "Husband, why don't we sit down and think about it, can we still repair it?" ”

Su Jin handed her a sweat towel and motioned for her to dry her wet hair first, and he looked at the ink-colored pulped part of the horse's head on the horse map...

At this time, a shopkeeper's knock came from outside the door: "Su Xiucai, the hot water is ready"

Su Jin retracted his gaze, if he said that he would repair it again, he could give it a try, he looked at the figure of the shopkeeper outside the door and replied: "There is Lao Zhang's father, you go to rest earlier"

"Hey! Su Xiucai and his wife also rested earlier! With that, he went downstairs.

Su Jin and Yan Qing took the washing and changing clothes in the baggage, and then the two of them went to the bath room together, driving away the discomfort and cold.

They took a bath and returned to their room in the early hours of the morning.

Yan Qingyin was still thinking about how to repair the two paintings, and when he came back, he sat at the table without the intention of sleeping.

Su Jin put the coat on her, in case he got cold and provoked the wind and cold, he sat down beside her and smiled and comforted: "The hour is not early, the lady rests early, there are still many things waiting for us tomorrow, these two paintings have just thought of the way to repair for the husband, and when the husband goes to buy pen and ink inkstones for the husband tomorrow morning, and when the repair is completed, we will go to Lan'an."

"Can it really be repaired?" Yan Qing almost jumped in surprise.

"Hmm!" Su Jin nodded, in order to let his lady rest at ease, he said: "Fortunately, on the horse map, the part of the horse's head is the outer horse, and the husband can paint this piece into a superimposed shadow with a little repair, change it into a horse body, and then add a horse's head in front..."

"When the time comes, the heroic and majestic Eight Horses will become Nine Horses, and the future will be thousands of miles and go to the next level! Husband's great! Yan Qing felt that it was wonderful, not only repaired a broken painting, but also became a masterpiece.

After discussing the horse Hongtu, Yan Qing was energetic, she had to pull her husband, and also said how to repair the painting of Xia Yan Nanfei?

Su Jin saw that his lady was so attentive to the two paintings, and his attainments in painting were also outstanding, and he stretched out his hand to put pen to ink and flowers.

The two were chatting about Yan Nanfei's paintings, and Su Jin was halfway through speaking, but when he came back to his senses, he saw that his lady had already fallen asleep with her head propped up.

He looked at her sleeping face, shook his head and smiled lovingly, and carried her to bed.

Because her husband had thought of a good way to repair the two paintings, she slept well at night.

When I woke up this morning, it was already three poles up, last night's rainy night had turned into a sunny day, the sun shone into the house, Yan Qing opened his eyes, was covered by the thorn's hand, and hurriedly got up.

She poured the tea that had been prepared on the table and drank it, and saw the note left by her husband, which stated that he had gone to buy breakfast and pen and ink inkstone first.

After a while.

When Su Jin came back with the things he bought, Yan Qing had just put on his shirt and skirt.

The two chatted and finished breakfast, and Su Jin began to repair the two paintings and calligraphy.

Yan Qing watched and studied painting on the sidelines.

Soon, a full hour passed.

"Horse Hongtu" and "Wild Goose Flying South" have finally been repaired and finished.

They spread the two paintings on the table to dry the ink, Yan Qing was busy cleaning up, and Su Jin went downstairs to find Daddy Zhang to settle the room money for the accommodation.

Yan Qing simply cleaned up, and when he saw that the ink color had been set, he hurriedly put away the two scrolls.

After she went downstairs, Su Jin also settled the house payment, and the two thanked Daddy Zhang for a few words, and then went to Lan'an.

Before they arrived in Lan'an, they were now facing many problems.

When they arrive in Lan'an, where are they going to live? A lot of the silver he earned from selling paintings and money was also spent, and only 20 taels of silver remained.

In the past, there was still a real estate, but if the money was spent in the wrong place, they would be really poor.

Now they have a headache for eating, drinking, and housing, and they can save money by wearing them.

Yan Qing held the two paintings thoughtfully, as if she had something to say to Su Jin, she hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but say: "Husband, either we will sell the two paintings of "Horse Hongtu" and "Yan Nanfei"?" ”

After she finished speaking, seeing that her husband didn't respond, she said hurriedly and apologetically: "What I said was fun, these two paintings are the most precious paintings of my husband, and I can't even think of this kind of thought."

Su Jin looked at her, and said a little helplessly: "Now that I want to alleviate the current situation, it seems that I can only sell these two."

"Don't take it seriously, husband, I'm just confused!" Yan Qing saw that her husband was reluctant.

Su Jin smiled, looked at her and said: "The lady doesn't have to blame herself, if you don't say it, I have also thought that I can paint again in the future if the painting is gone, but how can the husband let the lady sleep on the street with me, cold and starving"

"No, that's not what I meant!" Yan Qing guessed that her husband might have misunderstood what she meant, even if she followed him to sleep on the streets, cold and starving, she was willing.

Talking and talking, for some reason, they all seem to have distorted their original intentions, if it had been changed before, she would have been very moved when she heard these words, but now how can she think that it is because of her mouth that her husband has to sell his paintings?

Su Jin walked, and suddenly found that why did the lady stop and not walk? He turned around and saw her aggrieved little delicate face, pierced her mind, walked back to her and said: "The lady doesn't have to be careful, she is stupid for her husband, and she won't say anything to please the lady!" As he spoke, he took Yan Qing's hand and wrapped it in his palm, looked at her and smiled: "The lady still looks good when she laughs."

Hearing this, Yan Qing's heart softened, he raised his eyes to look at him with a smile, and said with a smile: "You also said that you won't please me, okay, everyone is watching there!" Let's go to Lan'an quickly! ”

"Hmmm! Let's go! Su Jin took her by the hand.

The two of them walked for half an hour, and when they arrived at Lan'an, they went to the "Lu's Painting and Calligraphy Museum" that had been said

Su Jin's "Yue Dai" sold at a fairly good price in this house, also because the shopkeeper last time out of appreciation for her husband, before leaving, he told them that there were good masterpieces to take care of their family business again.

So, this time, they came again with two masterpieces.

The shopkeeper has a good memory, and when he saw the two people who walked in, he immediately recognized it as Mr. Su and his sharp-toothed beautiful girl.

He smiled with surprise on his face, walked out of the counter and greeted him with a smile: "Yo, Mr. Su is here, rare customers"

Su Jin smiled politely: "The politeness of the shopkeeper, forgive Su for being rude, I don't know your surname?" ”