The world was full of visitors, but they were all just quietly waiting, waiting for the work of that gentleman.

I've been waiting all day, not to mention the ink is dry.

At this time, it is already close to the beginning of the unitary time (7 o'clock), the sun is setting, and the white clouds in the sky shrouded by the afterglow of the slanting sun, the sunset is particularly beautiful.

On the third floor, those rich sons and celebrities all went downstairs and entered the crowded hall on the first floor, and these people had already let their servants occupy the position on the first floor, and after going downstairs, they sat down directly.

Everyone's face was full of anticipation and curiosity.

Of course, there are also some people who show suspicion on their faces.

And these people who dare to doubt are all bigwigs from all sides, including Jiangsu Weaving Hongtian, Jinling Mansion Yin Nangong Wang, all commanding the envoy Wu Qiyuan, and the major families in Jinling have sent people to come.

Among these people, the most eye-catching is undoubtedly Hong Tian, the Beijing official in charge of weaving in Jiangsu.

Jiangsu weaving Hongtian is the head of the Hong family, and it is also the pillar of the Hong family in recent years.

Although it is said that Jiangsu weaving is only a five-grade official, but in the officialdom, everyone knows that the weaving in various provinces is almost all royal cronies, and the Hong family can get two imperial merchants, and Hong Tian has made great efforts in it.

Otherwise, as a new family of the Hong family, it would definitely be impossible to compete with a family like the Li family for the qualification of the imperial businessman.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, he can mix well in Jiangsu, how powerful this middle-aged man who looks extremely kind-hearted.

It is Su Lun, the governor, who has been deflated many times in Jiangsu, but Hong Tian, who is in charge of the fattest errand in Jiangsu, is doing everything smoothly, and the family business is thriving, and there is a faint tendency to dominate, which is already very revealing.

And the various forces present also gave enough face and enough respect to this Jiangsu weaving master, so that he proudly sat in the front row.

Hong Tian sat on the right side of Su Lun, and Gu Lai respected the left and the right, and the basic etiquette still had to be understood.

But Hong Tian's position is on the left side of Nangong Wang, but Nangong Wang is not the slightest dissatisfied, of course, on the bright side, as for what he thinks in his heart, no one knows.

Talking and laughing, talking very happily, is the best portrayal of this time.

Of course, it is also on the surface, and only those people know what is going on in the dark.

"Brother Hong, what do you think?" Nangong Wang took the initiative to pull up the topic: "Is this person a Lingshi?" "Hong Tian is originally a disciple of Mr. Nanfeng, and Nangong Wang's question is to try to talk about it.

Hong Tian turned his head to look at Nangong Wang, with a slight smile on his face, and said: "Brother Nangong, even if you ask, I don't dare to answer whether you are or not, my teacher has always been elusive, maybe he will appear here one day, no, I will also come to take a look!" ”

"That's right, Mr. Nanfeng, you've always been a saint!" Nangong Wang echoed and said, then looked at the top of the second floor, and his tone was a little helpless: "I thought that Brother Hong, you got some news, and in a while, I will go and see you!" ”

"If I had gotten the news, I would have invited the teacher to my house a long time ago, why would I be so embarrassed?" Hong Tian spread his hands and said. Hong Tian hurriedly came when he got the news, he was originally wearing an official uniform, but because he was in a hurry to change into regular clothes, he didn't realize that when he entered the restaurant, he didn't notice that his clothes were buttoned wrongly, or Su Lun on the side reminded him, so he hurriedly reorganized.

"That's just as well!"

Nangong Wang nodded slightly, in the Xia Dynasty, the most important virtue, respecting the teacher is a good character, for the disciple, if you meet a famous teacher, you will be treated as a father, master, master, this is the case, both a teacher and a father.

Father passed the house, where is there a reason not to invite home, Hong Tiannai is a disciple taught by Mr. Nanfeng himself, which Nangong Wang knows.

Looking at Hong Tian's helpless appearance now, coupled with the disheveled appearance when he came, it is obvious that he came in a hurry, which cannot be faked.

Hong Tian, I really didn't know that Mr. Nanfeng was coming.

Nangong Wang stopped talking, and exchanged a few more irrelevant words, so he talked to the staff member who commanded the envoy on one side, Hong Tian saw this, and he didn't care, turned his head and chatted with Su Lun.

And just when everyone was speculating and there were different opinions about the identity of the main master, the main master finally came out after a long time.

Seeing this scene, everyone stopped talking instantly, and sat upright, staring at the scroll in Luo Wan's hand with blazing eyes, as if seeing a stunning beauty, the charm of the scroll seemed to surpass Luo Wan's real little jasper.

Painting is more beautiful than people! That's it!

Luo Wan is no longer as shy as before, and with the teaching of Su Hanlian, a beautiful lady, she acts neatly.

At this time, this girl was wearing a peach-pink cardigan silk blouse on her upper body, a peach-pink elegant long skirt on her lower body, and on top of her small and delicate jade feet, there was a pair of small shoes embroidered with pink begonias, and a simple wooden hairpin on her head fixed the girl's hair bun, and a belt embroidered with pink lotus around her waist, and the belt swayed gently during walking, which made Lin Yang's eyes shine.

Before this, Luo Wan was still dressed in short clothes and long pants that was easy to walk around, but at this time, she was indeed very beautiful.

The women at this time were basically natural beauty, and they did not have the vulgar feeling of using knives to smear powder like later generations.

The scholar is chasing fame and fortune, and this time he came to meet this world-famous Mr. Nanfeng, who has a familiar face, and may be able to take the opportunity to rise to the top when the time comes.

The focus of women is different, a group of women sit together, and the psychology of comparison will rise unconsciously.

At this moment, Luo Wan, who is fresh and light makeup, has compared many women from the family present at this time, and some girls who are slightly lacking in appearance can't help but feel ashamed of themselves when they see such a beautiful Luo Wan.

Lin Yang's focus is naturally not on the painting, of course, it is on Luo Wan's body, in his opinion, Wan'er at this time is much better than the painting scroll of Na Laoshizi, just by looking at it twice, you can eat, interpreting what it means to be beautiful and delicious.

Lin Yang stood a step behind Luo Wan with a tube of hole flute in his hand, and there was always a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was also happy in his heart when he saw the confident Wan'er.

Luo Wan passed by the eldest brother's side for a moment, saw the encouragement in the eyes of the eldest brother, and suddenly settled down a little in her heart, suppressed the worry in her heart, and finally stood at the distance of the previous step.

The tray in her hand was handed to the waitress on one side, and then Luo Wan held one end of the scroll in her hand, and the other end was carefully held by another waitress.

She turned her head to look at the field, smiled and said, "Next, it's time to reveal the mystery for your distinguished guests!" As he spoke, the scroll unfolded little by little under the gentle pull of the two of them, and finally appeared completely under everyone's sight.

This is a landscape painting, the scroll is not very long, the length of the scroll is about six feet, and the width is about one foot.

At this time, the guests on the first floor had already gotten up one after another, trying to get closer to watch, as for the people in the first few rows, because they were close, they didn't move, but no one dared to block the sight of this group of bigwigs.

It is a landscape painting, on the picture scroll is an old man riding a donkey to play in the mountains and waters, on the broad river surface, reflecting the mountains on both sides, one or two leaves of flat boats suspended on the river surface, between the mountains and rivers full of leisure and comfortable leisure!

And at the moment when the scroll appeared, Hong Tian had already stood up, his hands clenched into fists: "That's right, it's the teacher's brushwork, and it's the teacher's style to dye the ink with the pen, if it's not the teacher, I can't think of anyone else who has such painting skills, even the painting saint can't imitate the teacher's painting method." ”

"Well, it's indeed a gentleman's technique!" Su Lun also bowed slightly, and the shock in his eyes could not be hidden.

Although he is not a student of this one, but this is the emperor's teacher, Su Lun is not a small person in the capital, naturally he has seen the real work of that person, and this technique is indeed the only one of Mr. Nanfeng.

And what shocked him was not the arrival of this person, this was something he had known for a long time, and the visitor to the world was also an opportunity for him to ask for another respected old man, which could be regarded as returning Lin Yang's favor, but as for this person to paint, he had never thought of it.

You must know that this person has not painted in front of people for many years, and even if he paints, he will not be paid, especially like a naughty boy who has not grown up, throwing the scroll into the rolling red dust, making people guess, and he is hiding in the crowd and stroking his palms and laughing.

Although Nangong Wang is not a student of Mr. Nanfeng, he can also see his ink treasure, that technique is unique in the entire Xia Dynasty, and the painting in front of him, whether it is style or technique, has reached the peak of perfection, imitation is absolutely impossible to imitate its charm.

The most important thing is that the seal that falls quietly in the lower left corner, the word south wind is so small, but at this moment it looks so eye-catching, almost everyone caught that touch of red at first sight, in everyone's eyes, it was simply dazzling red.

Almost all the scholars, the people of the official family, were stunned at this moment, as if all this was unreal.

Of course, there are also some laymen who don't know what to do, just watching the excitement, and ask their own questions: "Mr. Nanfeng, who is it?" Is it famous? Isn't it just a painting? Why are they like ghosts? ”

"If you knew that this painting was worth a thousand dollars, would you still think so?"

"Worth a thousand gold? So exaggerated? ”

"...... with a price"

", anyone present, is anyone willing to follow Lao Tzu to snatch this painting?"

"Brother, there is a kind of robbery in front of the Governor, Lord Fu Yin, and a group of big men who weave it, it seems that the big knife on the guillotine is too hungry and thirsty, and he is eager to give away his head!"

"Uh......"

The sudden episode made everyone present chuckle, and the person who said he was going to rob was also embarrassed, and smiled: "Jokes, jokes, adults, villains' jokes, please don't care, let the little one be a fart!" The man laughed a few times and fled.

"Teacher, student Hong Tian asks to meet!" Hong Tian finally came back to his senses and solemnly hugged his fist on the second floor, this sudden sound was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens. Nangong Wang's eyes suddenly flickered, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at Hong Tian on the side: "This is, sure?" ……”