Wen Bin smiled: "No, Brother Bohu doesn't have that guts, and he doesn't dare to borrow ten guts from him." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He is the ruthless ability behind it. ”

Shen Zhou disagreed: "Not necessarily, Bohu is also a mad tiger when he starts to go crazy, so he must be guarded against." ”

Sisi smiled and said: "Don't worry, one thing will drop one thing, Qiu Xiang's eyes will be glaring, he will become a stupid tiger, and he will die." ”

Everyone laughed and laughed, no matter how crazy Tang Bohu was, he would not do anything to intercept and rob people.

At this moment, everyone looked at Sisi, feeling that she obviously had something important to announce.

Sure enough, Sisi saw that everyone had quieted down to listen to her, so she smiled and said, "Now, the official owner of this family has officially appeared, everyone is welcome." ”

As soon as Sisi finished speaking, her two maid rings pushed Xiao Nier out of the side door.

"Who is this girl?"

"Who is this Brother Guo?"

……

Several people asked each other in a gossiping manner, not to mention them, even Wenbin didn't know that Xiao Nier existed.

"This is Miss Xiao Nier, and the people in the brother's room." Sisi officially introduced.

Xiao Nier had no choice but to give everyone a generous salute at this time, and everyone hurriedly returned the salute. Xiao Nier has not seen a scene or a big person, she has lived in the Marquis's Mansion for so long, and she is also very familiar with the Fengyang Prefect, Zuo Wenxiang and his son, and she can be afraid of a few sons.

She just arrived in her hometown, and she was a little more worried, lest her words and deeds accidentally bring trouble or cause a bad impact, and she was already in trouble last night.

Si Si Shi just entered inside, and after the inner house was almost at the mercy of the house, she pulled Xiao Nier out to meet everyone, which was also unavoidable, and she couldn't hide from the fifteenth day of junior high school. If you don't see it now, you'll see it in a while, if you don't see it today, you'll see it later.

"No wonder Brother Guo is missing, just to find this girl." Wen Zhengchen asked with his mouth open.

Besides, he smiled and ignored it, knowing that these friends could squirt out anything, so he simply ignored it and pretended to be stupid.

Wen Bin smiled: "Besides, your kid is too inauthentic, he is really a golden house, and he doesn't say a word." ”

"Yes, in the past, there was a golden house to hide Jiaojiao, and now there is a situation to hide Xiao." Shen Zhoulao interjected improperly.

He is not old, he is still very young, just a few years older than Wen Bin and them, and he is considered the big brother in this circle.

"Brother, what has made me admire for a long time is your talent, who knew that you were also a model for my generation." Su Qing was dumbfounded.

Xiao Nier's beauty is not so popular, everyone thinks she is very beautiful, but for a while, only Shen Zhou and Su Qingze are amazing, in their eyes, Xiao Nier is not only beautiful, it is even more gorgeous than Qiu Xiang.

"Miss Xiao, when will I have time to draw a portrait of you?" Shen Zhou's eyes were straight, staring up and down at Xiao Nier's figure.

If it's outside, you'll be beaten. But everyone knows that this is also a painting fetish, he is admiring Xiao Nier's beautiful body, and he is composing the picture in his heart, and there is no obscenity.

Su Qing looked at it for a while, feeling embarrassed, so he had to look away, he was not a painter after all, and he couldn't watch and inspect the other party as unscrupulously as Shen Zhou.

Xiao Nier looked at the situation uneasily, feeling uncomfortable, but she was embarrassed to walk away immediately.

Besides, he said with a smile: "Nier, let Brother Shen have time to paint a portrait for you, Brother Shen's paintbrush is not inferior to Brother Bohu." ”

Shen Zhou sighed: "This person can't be compared with others, I am confident that I can match Bohu in terms of painting skills and painting style, but I lack the aura in his paintings, and lack the magic brush that he sometimes suddenly bursts out." ”

"Lao Shen, you are also content, in terms of painting, the one who can occasionally beat you in Wuzhong is Brother Bohu. What more do you want? Silk said.

"When it comes to painting, the most powerful thing is actually Zhou's seniors, and Brother Bohu is far inferior." Shen Zhou Nunu's mouth refers to Zhou Dingcheng.

Moreover, I also wondered, why did Zhou Dingcheng's paintings not be famous in later generations? At least in his vision, Zhou Dingcheng's painting has reached its peak, and Tang Bohu's painting is only halfway up the mountain now, even with Tang Bohu's lifelong painting art, it is not higher than Zhou Dingcheng's achievements at this time. However, in later generations, Tang Bohu's paintings were cherished and collected, and Zhou Dingcheng's paintings and his people were lost in the long river of history.

Is it because of status? History has its weirdness, too.

Zhou Dingcheng is not a literati, but a court worshipper, and the calligraphy and painting of this kind of person are often regarded as craftsmen, that is, it is difficult to enter the palace of art. Once included in the category of craftsmen, their works are qualitatively handmade, which is very different from works of art.

However, Zhou Dingcheng's paintings are by no means masterpieces, they are definitely the best works in art.

Even in terms of literati, Shen Zhou's paintings are no worse than Tang Bohu's, but they are still not as famous as him, perhaps Tang Bohu's dissolute personality has fueled his reputation?

There is also Qiu Xiang, if there is no Qiu Xiang, Tang Bohu's reputation will be lost at least half. Talented and beautiful women are indispensable, and they must be embraced to return to the beauty, which is one of the three great life blessings of ancient Chinese literati.

Besides, I can't figure it out for a while, why this is so, I can only stop thinking about it for the time being, maybe whether the historical reputation can be passed on to future generations, there is also a probability of luck and misfortune. How many celebrities and wise men have been drowned in the long river of history, it is indeed impossible to count, as for what can be handed down is the essence of the essence, it is just a saying, the so-called luck and misfortune, probably is to make people.

"The second uncle is of the older generation, how can he compete with the younger generation for fame." Wen Bin ended the topic with one sentence.

"Everyone, please move the inner house, I'm going to clean up the outside." Yun Sisi is like the temporary hostess of the situation, and the command is determined.

So everyone was led by Guo Er and Xiao Nier to the hall of the inner house.

As soon as I came in, I thought I had gone wrong, knowing that it was the hall of my own house, but I couldn't recognize it at all.

There is a thick carpet on the floor, I don't know if it is from Persia, but it is definitely pure wool texture, and various patterns are woven on it. On the four walls, there are not tapestries, or some calligraphy and paintings, all of which are paintings by folk painters collected by the previous generations of the Zhou family, these people have not become famous in their lives, and their paintings can only be buried in the pile of old papers.

"This painting is a fake, imitating Ling Zu's map of the mountains and rivers, right?" Wen Zhengchen asked Shen Zhou.

Although he was not a master of calligraphy and painting, he was well-informed, and was immediately attracted by the large paintings hanging on one wall.

"Good painting!"

Moreover, standing in front of that painting, I was also infected, and it seemed that people had entered the painting, lingering between the lines.

"Well, this painting is still hanging in the ancestral house." Shen Zhou glanced at it twice, then turned his head disdainfully, and began to admire Xiao Nier again.

He is confident that he is open-minded, and he is not afraid of people misleading anything, and his eyes are so natural when he sees beautiful things.

Because of this eye, he was almost beaten up a few times outside, and after the other party knew that he was Shen Zhou, he immediately changed his attitude, and he couldn't wait to let him keep watching, and then draw a few more pictures. His paintings are priced in Suzhou, and they can be exchanged for snow-bright silver immediately when they are taken out, and there is a lot of money.

Shen Zhou has a rule, if others spend money to ask him to paint, not only the price is high, but he also has to endure his various strange tempers, tearing up the painted paintings without saying a word, the brush is broken, turning around and leaving, and never painting for this person again.

Wen Bin looked at the carpets and tapestries all over the room, they were indeed from his family's old warehouse, and some of them even he didn't recognize. His father did turn the bottom of the box out this time.

Wen Bin didn't know why his father put these things away, even from the current point of view, these things are not outdated, maybe the family has to purchase a lot of supplies every year, and more will naturally be eliminated quickly, but too many good things will be dusted.

"It's too extravagant, and I'm going to object to it."

Xiao Nier had already adapted to Shen Zhou's eyes at this time, no longer paying attention to him, and quietly muttered to Sisi.

Although the house is decorated with old furniture, it also has a unique atmosphere, that is, these things do not look like they have just moved in, but as if they have been placed in this hall for many years, with a sense of vicissitudes of time, which is exactly what some nouveau riche desperately want to achieve.

It's a pity that it's not easy to do this, for example, the things in this hall can't be bought outside at all. Unless a family like the Nan family sells it off or can buy some, they usually sleep in the treasury of the family.

Wen Zhengchen turned around and admired: "Sisi, your hands are so beautiful, this house is simply new." But it seems like it's been like this for many years, how do you do that? ”

Sisi is also very proud in her heart, indeed, it is not easy to do this, only things are far from enough, but also need to be carefully designed by the people who arrange them, and where everything is placed must be carefully arranged and arranged, so that each piece of furniture and utensils is placed very properly, without a little stiff and uncomfortable feeling.

In the end, the whole room and the style of the furniture are integrated.

Although the decoration of the house is simple, there is also a difference in the realm, such as the ability of Sisi to achieve such a level in a hurry, which is indeed impressive.

Yu Zhengnan said with a smile: "Sisi, one day you go to my house, you can also arrange the dilapidated houses in my house like this." ”

"Okay, as long as you have something, it's done." Yun Sisi is not stage frightened at all.

"Then I probably have to go back to my hometown in Changshu to move things." Yuzheng South Road.

Everyone laughed. However, after this incident, these sons and brothers who have never been in charge of family affairs also know the value of those old things at home, and the newer things are, the better.

"Besides, how about it, I'm satisfied." Yun Sisi asked proudly.

Besides, when he woke up from the painting, he looked around the room for a while, and sighed, "I can't say anything anymore, breathtaking." ”

"Well, if I can hear this from your mouth, it won't be in vain for me to work for a while." Yun Sisi smiled. She is actually a little nervous, and people who engage in art have a tricky eye, especially besides, she is really afraid that she will not be satisfied.

"Sister Sisi, if you don't accept apprentices, I want to learn this from you." Xiao Nier suddenly plucked up her courage and said.

She was ashamed in her heart, these were the things she should have done, but unfortunately she couldn't, even if she was given more things.

"Okay, you can mess with my sister in the future, and I promise to teach you." Sisi laughed.

At this time, Qiu Xiang's voice suddenly came from outside: "Miss, come on, Sister Pomegranate is going to run away." ”