After sending Yue Youlan away, Yue Qianxin quickly rushed to meet Fuqiu Ao as promised.

But when passing by a market, he was attracted by a vendor.

A man wearing a hat is shouting calligraphy and paintings.

"Take a look at it, the true handiwork of the Danqing Holy Hand, don't miss it when you pass by!"

Danqing Holy Hand again?

Yue Qianxin came to be interested, took a closer look, and couldn't help but be disappointed?

That's it?

I saw a large sheet of cloth spread on the stall, and there were many picture scrolls listed on it.

There are all kinds of types, what kind of strange pictures, beautiful pictures, flowers and rich pictures, splendid mountains and rivers, good and bad levels, in her eyes are cheap and similar to the canvas of the Fufeng Hall cushion table, but the signature of the "Danqing Holy Hand" at the end of the picture scroll is like a layer of gold for these paintings, attracting many people to come and go.

"Go, go, where did the hairy girl come from, can you afford to pay for it?"

The peddler suddenly shouted.

Yue Qian's heart followed the prestige, and a pair of dirty little hands quickly retracted.

"Duck, duck, duck."

A little girl of about seven or eight years old grinned, her saliva soaking the hem of her tattered clothes.

"Get out of the way, don't stand here and delay my business." Seeing that the beggar was still not interested, the hawker pushed her far away.

"Duck, I want duck duck." The beggar touched the sparrows on the pictures of flowers and birds and couldn't put it down, refused to leave, and even broke his little face and cried.

"Awa early! Why are you running around again. At this moment, a woman in rags rushed out of the crowd and hugged the beggar and comforted her.

It turned out that it was not a beggar, it was the daughter of the little widow Feng Niang, Awazao.

Some villagers from the same town recognized their mother and daughter.

It's also a poor child, this Awa's early father was a well-known hunter, but unexpectedly, he died unexpectedly in a hunt, buried in the belly of the tiger, so that this Feng Niang was widowed at a young age, leaving an only daughter who was born not long ago is still a mentally insufficiency, and the orphans and widows were exiled to this town.

"Boss, how much does this painting cost?" Yue Qianxin pointed to the picture of flowers and birds.

"The girl is really a good eye, this is really a good work, it is perfect for framing in the bedroom, originally needed to tattoo fifty taels of silver, now since it is related to the girl, forty taels to take away."

"Four taels!" The moon is shallow and the heart is categorical.

"Four taels? You think this is a vegetable market to buy vegetables, I am a famous masterpiece. ”

The peddler's face changed instantly.

"Oh, add some points, five taels."

"Five taels is too ......"

"Sell it or not, if you don't sell it, I'll leave."

"Deal!"

After a while, Yue Qianxin took the wrapped painting and showed her eyes.

Look, fight with me.

"Here you go, don't cry."

She took the painting and handed it directly to Avazao, who was sitting on the ground crying.

"Duck ......" Ava immediately stopped crying, holding the eyebrows and laughing.

She didn't know any famous paintings, she only muttered this sentence over and over again, and in Ava's early world, it seemed that she would always stay in the simple and pure joys and sorrows of children.

"It's not a duck, it's a magpie, it's an auspicious bird." Yue Qianxin bent down and corrected it seriously.

"Not duck duck, yes, magpie?"

"Yes, magpie, now it's yours."

"Awa Zao," Feng Niang had been on the side, and only came over when she saw this scene, smiled at Yue Qianxin, and then touched her daughter's forehead, "Didn't Ah Niang teach you, can't you get it for nothing, this painting is very expensive, we can't afford it, return it to my sister quickly." ”

"But I like it a lot," Ava thought for a moment, and took out his pocket and rummaged through it, but he didn't expect to find a few copper coins from the pocket of his clothes.

"I've got money."

"Actually," Tsukiasa was about to say something.

Feng Niang didn't hear it, and continued to follow the temptation: "You are far from enough, be obedient and go back!" ”

"I don't, I want to." Ava suddenly rolled on the ground, Feng Niang was anxious, and she stretched out her hand to hit her.

"Don't be angry, this aunt, I may have the best of both worlds." A familiar figure suddenly appeared, and I don't know how long I had been watching from the side.

"The ...... of the palace" Yue Qianxin's eyes widened, but she was silently stopped by Fuqiuao.

"Shhhhh He followed me all day yesterday, and he really deserved to panic. Fu Qiuao explained to her in a low voice, and then made an unexpected move in front of everyone.

He tore off his oversized robe, cut it into a canvas, laid it flat on the floor, and then took the pen and ink he had with him from his pocket.

"Yo, this posture is ready to paint in public, come on, let everyone come and see this little boy's craftsmanship." The peddler thought that he had come to rob him of his business, and he couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks.

Even Yue Qianxin is confused.

The hustle and bustle of the city, each with its own eyes, and Fuqiu Ao just smiled slightly, ignoring it. I saw him frowning, closing his eyes lightly, thinking about it, and standing silent for a long time.

"Draw, draw!" More people gathered around and began to heckle.

"Don't rush, don't rush, you see which master is achieved overnight." Yue Qian's heart was stable, and she couldn't help but be silently anxious for Fuqiuao.

"Haha, come on, the hair hasn't grown up and is still a master, I don't think you can be strong."

"Hey, don't talk too much, there is a way to leave a line in everything, and you will ......be good in the future."

Before Yue Qianxin could finish speaking, she suddenly heard someone scream.

"Behold, he began to draw."

Fuqiu Ao waved his wrist, and before anyone could react, the pen dipped in ink was like a soul, and a few strokes painted a distant view on this canvas, with green grass and low sky, and the last stroke went straight into the sky, outlining a flying bird with wings flying high, its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, but even the feathers on the wings could be seen clearly.

This situation and this scene can really bear the burden of the pen falling and the ink dyeing for thousands of years.

"Oh, that's pretty good."

Although the onlookers couldn't understand this, everyone had a love for beauty, and they praised it repeatedly, and even many people bid on the spot.

And Ava stopped his tears at some point, put down his heart and thought about the picture of flowers and birds he wanted, and stared at the genuine "duck and duck picture" that had just come out of Fuqiuao's hand and showed his longing.

Even the vendor, who was least optimistic just now, asked the price with a shy face.

"Is it expensive, it is expensive, and it is not cheap when it is cheap." Fuqiu Ao put away the pen and ink. That's all I said.

"As for the specifics, I'll have to ask this sister."

"I just heard from them, your name is Avazao, right?" Floating Hill Ao picked up the canvas and walked over to Ava's early body.

One is tall and one is short, one is long and one is young, and the floating hills that are obviously not a few years old are extremely tall.

"Do you like this picture?"

"Is it Duck Duck?"

"It's a duck duck, but it's a flying duck."

"Okay, flying duck, I like it, I want it."

"Yes, but how much money do you have to buy it?"

"I," Ava was silent for a moment, spreading out his palm, which contained only three copper coins.

"These, are they enough, they're all here."

"Well, that's just enough, it's worth exactly three copper coins." Fu Qiuao picked up the three small copper coins and carefully put them in his pocket, "Now, it's yours." ”

Ava took the painting and couldn't put it down, and the mother and daughter left together.

Seeing this, everyone has already seen it, although it is a pity, they have also dispersed.

Unexpectedly, some people still don't give up, and the hawkers on the side have a vicious eye and recognize that the picture is really a fine product, and they will definitely be able to make a small profit if they sell it. Immediately, he begged Fuqiu Ao to sell him another one.

Yue Qianxin rolled her eyes and was about to argue a few words, but Fuqiu Ao agreed very boldly, and took out another tightly wrapped painting from his bag, saying that this is the most proud work in his life, and it is extremely precious.

The vendor struggled for a while, and said that he was reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, so he gritted his teeth and bought it.

Fuqiu smiled and took the money bag without looking at it, and threw it directly to Yue Qianxin.

The weight was not light, she carried it, and before she could settle it carefully, she was pulled away by Fuqiu Ao and ran away in one go.

It wasn't until they were far away from the market that the two of them ran out of breath and stopped.

"Your Highness, what are you doing as quickly as you can? Didn't you ask if Kaede was coming. ”

"No, no, this is more terrifying than asking Feng to come, asking Feng to come is at most a nag, if the boss finds out that he is chasing him, can it be a good fight?" ''Xu is the first time to do this kind of thing, and Fuqiu Ao is still faintly afraid.

"I know how His Highness bent his waist for that mere forty taels, he sold him a piece of waste paper." Tsuki's shallow heart guessed.

"How so? I was just giving to him in the other way, and the painting I sold him was the same picture of flowers and birds that he had just bragged about. ”

"......''' can't see it, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still eager to repay it.

The two looked at each other and smiled very tacitly, and they just had to high-five and reach a consensus.

Suddenly, there were a few hurried horses' hooves, and the group hurriedly drove south in gold-armored official uniforms.

Yue Qianxin recognized that it was a person from Tianwu Palace.

"What's going on?" As soon as the golden armor comes out, the world will be chaotic. Fu Qiu Ao asked a random person.

"Which one doesn't have long eyes...", he was intercepted coldly, and the palace people opened their mouths to scold, but after seeing Fu Qiuao's face clearly, they immediately changed their tone.

"Prince... Your Highness, villain..."

"Don't talk nonsense, did your father send you, what happened?"

The palace man turned pale and replied with a trembling:

"Back to the prince, it's not good, that Jiaoda, it's a plague! In just a few days, the whole city has been affected! ”