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Yan Qing sorted out the paintings he made in the afternoon, which should be enough to sell tomorrow.

She told Shi Gongzi and Sister Xinrong to return home early and sent them away.

Because Uncle Feng was still injured, Su Jin went to hire a carriage and let Aunt Li go back with Uncle Feng.

As soon as they left.

Only Su Jin and Yan Qing were left in the gallery. They closed the door, and they both went up to the second floor to paint more.

Su Jin studied the ink, dipped the pen in the ink, looked up at the lady, and saw that she was painting seriously, smiled and began to paint.

He still focused on landscape painting and flower and bird painting, and under the influence of his wife, he also developed a preference for figure painting and non-portrait painting.

Half an hour passed.

His two "Seclusion" paintings were completed, and this painting and calligraphy are the most popular among painters since they were put on sale in the gallery. Naturally, when he paints, he pays great attention to the subtleties of his paintings.

Yan Qing painted a portrait of the Mona Lisa and a portrait of a woman wearing a cheongsam during the Republic of China.

She put away the pen with great interest, dried the painting to ink, and looked at the woman in the painting during the Republic of China, with fashionable curly hair, a peony embroidered red cheongsam, and a beautiful face, showing the woman's graceful posture and graceful charm.

"Husband!" she got up and took the painting and came to Su Jin, showed him the painting, smiled and asked, "How is the painting?"

"This...?" Su Jin glanced at it, his gaze shifted to his lady, the woman in the painting was too revealing, and he asked, "Lady?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Yan Qing looked at the portrait, and saw that her husband didn't dare to look at the painting a second time, and explained with a smile: "During the Republic of China, upper-class women mostly liked to wear cheongsam clothes, which was very popular at that time, and had a unique style."

Su Jin shook his head and smiled, his smile was full of love for his mother, and he felt admiration for his mother's whimsical ideas and behaviors.

Yan Qing saw that her husband was silent, and she asked with a smile, "How about selling this painting tomorrow?"

"This...?" Su Jin hesitated, if he put this painting for sale in the gallery, he couldn't imagine what would happen?

However, since the lady has already been painted, it is a new painting, and it is not impossible to sell it.

He laughed, "You can try"

"That's good!" Yan Qing put away the painting, returned to his seat, and began to paint the next one, smiling while studying the ink: "The price of the cheongsam painting is sixty-eight taels of silver! If someone buys it tomorrow, then they can continue to paint in the future." If it provokes criticism and no one buys it, I have to keep it for myself to watch in private."

"Hmm!" Su Jin followed his lady's meaning.

The two of them were painting separately, and the night was getting darker.

Yan Qing unconsciously became sleepy, and the "Mountain Pavilion" she was painting was about to be completed, but because of a burst of sleepiness, she was careless, causing the ink to spill on the painting and ruining a landscape painting.

She rubbed her eyes, thinking back to the calligraphy and paintings that had been trampled on during the day, she felt distressed in her heart, and suddenly sobered up a lot.

The landscape painting of "Mountain Pavilion" was repainted, and it was put aside satisfactorily after viewing.

"Lady!" Su Jin finished painting the painting in his hand, looked up and saw that his lady's delicate face was sleepy, he put down his pen and said: "If the lady is sleepy, go to sleep first!"

Yan Qing was a spirit, waking up from sleepiness, it seemed that she was easy to get sleepy every time, and her husband was always energetic, but thinking of these two hours, she didn't paint a few paintings, and replied: "Husband, how many have you painted?"

Su Jin counted the paintings and replied truthfully: "I painted twelve paintings for my husband"

"Rest for you, lady!" he continued.

"No!" Yan Qing stretched her waist, in order to drive away the sleepiness, she suddenly thought of a good idea, she happily came to Su Jin's side, grabbed his neck, and said with a smile: "Husband, why don't you paint a private room for me?"

Su Jin didn't understand for a while, since he knew about indoor painting and outdoor painting, but he had never heard of the lady talking about private rooms?

"The private room is..."Yan Qing thought about how to explain it, she simply replied simply: "The private painting is like the cheongsam painting you just saw, it is more exposed and shy, in this dynasty, it can only be between husband and wife..."

After speaking, she smiled playfully at Su Jin.

"Okay! listen to the lady!" Su Jin responded, whatever the lady says, as long as she is happy.

Yan Qing got up from him, right in the background of the curtain in front of the bed, and she chose the literary style, she untied her hair in a bun, and her long hair poured down.

She turned around and glanced at her husband and smiled, took off her shirt to her waist, turned around and put on a literary and artistic posture, and said to Su Jin: "Husband, start painting!"

"Okay!" Su Jin saw what private painting was, and he could accept it happily, so he dipped his pen in ink and began to paint.

Wait for a private painting to be completed.

Yan Qing was in high spirits, and after painting this one, he obviously wanted to paint another one.

Su Jin complied with her.

This time, Yan Qing became more and more bold in front of her husband, and her dress fell to the ground, and she was hanging at this time.

Su Jin is familiar with the lady's body, but at this moment, the lady's rich jade body makes him a little restless, so he naturally has no heart to paint.

"Husband, don't be stunned!" Yan Qing saw that her husband had this reaction, it was normal, she smiled and said: "This private painting is ready, satisfy you for your wife"

Su Jin nodded, suppressed the desire in his heart, settled down, and took up the pen to paint.

Day 2.

Aunt Li came to the art gallery, and when she saw that the door hadn't opened yet, she guessed that Mr. Su and Xiaoqing should be asleep, so she took out the key to open the door, entered the hall, and opened it lightly.

Su Jin and Yan Qing were willful and reckless last night, and they were still sleeping today, and they didn't know that it was already three poles in the sun.

"Sister Li!" Feng Zicheng came to the art gallery.

Aunt Li saw that he didn't listen to persuasion, she and Mr. Su Xiaoqing had persuaded him, and asked Mr. Feng to recuperate at home today, but he didn't expect that he would come.

"Yo, didn't you say it last day, you have a good rest, take care of your injuries, what's coming?" Aunt Li raised her voice.

Feng Zicheng smiled and said: "Being idle at home is impatient, and it is the same wherever you recuperate, but you can only paint, and you can't help Sister Li do some work."

"Who expects you to help with the work!" Aunt Li helped him sit down and said, "You rest first, I'll make you tea"

"Okay!" Feng Zicheng answered, and when he didn't see Mr. Su and Mrs. Su, he couldn't help but glance towards the second floor.

Yan Qing opened his eyes fiercely, and the traffic on the street outside the house was very lively.

She and Su Jin hurriedly got up, dressed and went downstairs.

Aunt Li made tea, poured a cup of tea and gave it to Uncle Feng, she saw Mr. Su and Xiaoqing getting up, and said to them happily: "Xiaoqing, I just boiled porridge, you will remember to drink it later."

"Thank you, Aunt Li!" Yan Qing gave her a hug and went to the back hall with Su Jin.

Today's business was not affected by the smashing of the gallery yesterday, they had just had breakfast, and a few people placed the paintings according to the previous painting area, and there were already painters who came to patronize.

Su Jin entertained them. It's just that a Mr. Jin took a fancy to a landscape painting of "Autumn Song Comes to Life" a few days ago, and decided to buy it back today.

Aunt Li said, glanced at the second floor, calmed down and continued: "Gonggongzi, when Mr. Feng wakes up, you ask him, after the two big men left, I went up to the second floor and saw that Mr. Feng was knocked unconscious by them, and he still hasn't woken up."

"Hmm!" Gong Wenshen nodded, fists in both hands.

Yan Qing saw that Aunt Li was still very uncomfortable, she hugged Aunt Li's shoulders and comforted her: "Aunt Li, when Uncle Feng wakes up, Brother Gong will find out about this matter and give Uncle Feng a fair deal."

"What Xiao Qing said is true!" Gong Wenshen also persuaded Aunt Li: "Don't worry! These two people will also be at large for a long time, and when this matter is clarified, they will definitely be sentenced to a crime."

"Thank you Gonggong!" Aunt Li said.

"Gonggongzi..."At this time, Feng Zicheng covered the wound on his chest and slowly moved downstairs.

When Aunt Li saw it, she hurriedly got up and walked over to support him, and instructed: "Your injuries are not healed yet, walk slowly."

"Thank you, Sister Li!" Feng Zicheng thanked her.

Aunt Li forgot about her discomfort at this time, and said with a slight smile on her face: "Thank you, as long as you are fine, it will be done."

She helped Mr. Feng to sit down.

Feng Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to Fang Cai Gongzi Gongzi to ask Li Meizi's words: "Those two big men instructed Feng to paint the county seal for them, but it was only because Feng Mou resolutely refused that they ended up like this, and the gallery was smashed."

"It's painting the county seal again!" Gong Wenshen gritted his teeth.

He knew in his heart that if these two people managed to obtain the pseudo county seal, it would be unfavorable to the county government, and if they were not caught in time, they would be in great trouble.

He asked Feng Zicheng again: "Mr. Feng, in addition to painting the county seal, I don't know what else the two of them said?"

"I didn't say anything!" Feng Zicheng blamed himself: "Feng is too straightforward, he must have angered the two." Knowing this, Feng should have taken some clues from them."

"It's okay!" Gong Wenshen said thoughtfully: "That's it! Xiao Qing and Mr. Feng each drew the appearance of those two, and they counted a clue."

"Okay!" Yan Qing and Feng Zicheng said in unison.

Aunt Li prepared the four treasures of the study room for them, Yan Qing and Feng Zicheng began to paint, and when the two people on the paper were finished, it was really the same two big men last night and this morning.

Gong Wenshen put away the portrait, and when he left, in case the two villains came to make trouble again, he said to Su Jin and Yan Qing: "Don't worry! I will send someone to secretly protect them, if these two dare to appear in the art gallery again, they will definitely be unable to fly."

Su Jin thanked him and sent Brother Gong back to the county mansion.

They explained this to Brother Gong, and their hearts were settled. Yan Qing asked Aunt Li to go to the second floor to take good care of Uncle Feng, and she and her husband cleaned up the gallery.

It's a pity to throw a lot of paintings.

They cleaned up the hall and the second floor, and Su Jin and Yan Qing were going to add three or five more painting jars to the gallery.

When leaving, the door was deliberately closed.

At lunchtime.

Fang Xinrong and Shi Wenjie came together, they talked and laughed into the art gallery, and immediately realized that something was wrong, there were almost no calligraphy and paintings placed in the hall, and Uncle Feng and Aunt Li seemed to be injured.

The two of them looked at each other inexplicably, and Shi Wenjie walked over to a few people behind Fang Xinrong.

Yan Qing put down the dishes and chopsticks and said with a smile: "Sister Xinrong and Shi Gongzi are here, you sit, I'll make tea"

"No need, Sister Yan, you eat first, we'll come by ourselves!" Fang Xinrong stopped her, couldn't help but glance at Uncle Feng and Aunt Li again, wanted to ask but held back.

She instructed Xiao Yu to make a pot of tea, but she couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Su, Sister Yan, is there an accident in the art gallery, what about those calligraphy and paintings, why are Uncle Feng and Aunt Li injured?"

Hearing this, Feng Zicheng and Aunt Li tacitly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and Aunt Li replied: "Two big men came to make trouble in the morning."

Fang Xinrong heard that they were two big men, and his first reaction was to think of Tang Long and Tang Mang.

She asked anxiously, "Sister Yan, are they Tang Long and Tang Mang?"

"It's not the two of you!" Yan Qing had seen the Tang brothers in the Wei Mansion, so she naturally knew it, and she didn't want to mention it anymore, so let's talk about it when Brother Gong finds out!

She knew what Sister Xinrong was worried about, and she replied: "It's just two barbarians, who wanted us to paint county seals for them, but we insisted on refusing, so we smashed the gallery and injured Uncle Feng and Aunt Li."

"How unreasonable!" Fang Xinrong asked angrily: "Does Senior Brother Gong know about this?" Presumably, there must be someone behind the scenes, and after it is found out, he will not let them go easily."

Although Shi Wenjie didn't say a word, he also had his own ideas.

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Forget it, let's not mention it for the time being." There are not a few paintings and calligraphy left in the gallery today, and my husband and I have decided that we will not sell them today, we are going to paint in the afternoon and evening, and open them again tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Fang Xinrong said: "Then let Brother Shi also help with the painting, he can draw well"

Shi Wenjie hooked his lips and smiled, after listening to this praise, he listened to it, he said to Su Jin and Yan Qing: "Xinrong is right, painting is my share, with me here, no one will dare to make another time."

"That's great!" Yan Qing knew that Shi Gongzi was a capable martial artist, and if Shi Gongzi was painting in the gallery, their safety would be assured.

Had lunch.

Su Jin and Shi Wenjie went up to the second floor to paint, but because Feng Zicheng was injured, Yan Qing told him to rest.

Feng Zicheng how can he live idlely, he didn't listen to the advice of Yan Qing and Aunt Li, he took the four treasures of the study to paint, in his opinion, he hired a painter in the art gallery, since he took the silver, he should work diligently.

If it weren't for Mr. Su and Mrs. Su, I am afraid that his life would not have been saved, and a little injury is nothing.

In the afternoon, Yan Qing closed the gallery.

On the second floor, Su Jin and Shi Wenjie are painting, and in the hall, Yan Qing is instructing Xinrong's sister to paint the portrait of the Mona Lisa.

They were busy until the evening, Yan Qing counted the pictures, and she and Xinrong's sister had drawn twenty in one afternoon.