Chapter 108: Fakes

Xia Yu threw the silver taels in his hand: "Let me tell you clearly, do you think these merchants are here to buy paintings?" You are so naΓ―ve, he spent a hundred taels of silver, and if it is not a good painting, then his companion will take him as a joke. ”

Yu Shinan was thoughtful, Xia Yu had a good psychological analysis of the rich, in fact, they didn't come to buy paintings at all, but just to be elegant.

Although it is psychologically difficult to accept, it is relieved to think about how many people in the world can really understand him.

Following Xia Yu out, the merchant was already praising Yu Shinan's paintings, what peerless treasures, Danqing wonderful hands, and did not hesitate to praise him.

Suddenly, in front of their booth, a group of people crowded over, all wanting to see the paintings.

Xia Yu said loudly: "All lined up, you want to see, the first one is one hundred taels, the second one is one hundred and ten taels, and so on, the latter one has ten taels more silver than the previous one." ”

This time, not only did no one say that they didn't look at the paintings, but they also consciously queued up to pay the silver taels.

Coming out of the room, they competed to say that the painting was good, and they were fascinated, and their expressions were as if they had found a girl in the green building.

Just looking at the money spent, Xia Yu collected 3,200 taels of silver, of which two paintings were sold, one for 8,000 taels and the other for 13,000 taels.

At such a price, Yu Shinan didn't even dare to think about it, thinking that when he sold paintings at that time, his grandmother had a leg, but only a few taels of silver. The shock it brought to him was immense.

Throwing away the cost, I earned more than 20,000 taels of silver!

At this time, Huang Dongyuan himself came in person, he was a famous Danqing saint in the Buddha Bone City, and he thought that his paintings were the object of everyone's rush to buy.

As a result, things were not as he imagined, and his paintings were restored and hung on the wall.

After inquiring, I heard that there was a painting genius in Jinshi Building today, and his paintings were rushed to buy, and one of them was sold for a large price of 13,000 taels.

This made Huang Dongyuan feel aggrieved for a while, and the best of his paintings was only sold for three thousand taels of silver.

Coming to Xia Yu's booth, Huang Dongyuan said with a tense face: "I heard that your painting costs a hundred taels of silver at a glance, I want to take a look." ”

After saying that, he threw down a hundred taels of silver, Xia Yu shook his head and said: "For a holy hand like Mr. Dongyuan, a hundred taels of silver is not enough, at least a thousand taels of silver." ”

Huang Dongyuan has made a lot of money by selling paintings over the years, and a thousand taels of silver is just a drop in the bucket for him, which is nothing.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a thousand taels of silver and threw it on the table.

Yu Shinan glanced at Huang Dongyuan with a complicated expression, thinking that he had also visited the other party at the beginning, but Huang Dongyuan said nothing about his painting and threw it out directly.

After seeing the painting, Huang Dongyuan lost his mind for a moment, and his forehead was sweaty: "This painting, this painting is really a rare painting I have ever seen, the pine trees on it have the charm of Cai Feibai, the crane has the wind and bones of Wang Youjun, and the water flow has the softness of Yuan Buer, but the most important thing is that the painting is full of the painter's own innovation, which really makes me out of reach." ”

Hearing Huang Dongyuan's evaluation, Yu Shinan should have been sincerely afraid, but his mood was surprisingly calm at this time, because he knew that Huang Dongyuan was not an unattainable mountain, but an ordinary hill.

At that moment, Huang Dongyuan said that he would take out 20,000 taels of silver to buy this painting: "I want to hang this painting in the middle hall, burn three pillars of incense every day, burn incense and bow to it, and copy it every day, I hope to reach the level of this painter!" ”

Huang Dongyuan cherished this painting and looked at his back, Yu Shinan smiled indifferently.

Xia Yu knew that he had stepped out of his shadow.

At this moment, an uninvited guest came to Jinshi Tower, it was Tang Moyan.

When Tang Moyan saw Yu Shinan, he couldn't help but sneer: "My God, I'm not mistaken, Yu Shinan, you actually appeared in the Jinshi Building, are you here to sell paintings?" For example, you can buy three paintings for only five taels of silver, don't you want to buy a thousand of them wholesale here? ”

"You dare to slander Mr. Yu casually, who gave you the guts, don't you know that Mr. Yu's paintings were sold for 20,000 taels of silver."

"A giant like Mr. Yu, you dare to say that his paintings are only worth two pieces of silver, he is really pedantic and shallow!"

"This is not a place where people like Tang Moyan can come, it is vulgar and annoying, you get me out!"

Without waiting for Yu Shinan to speak, everyone was at odds with Tang Moyan, and he couldn't even speak.

In the end, Tang Moyan roared: "You know a fart, two days ago, I spent ten taels of silver to buy three paintings by Yu Shinan. I've got one left. ”

Tang Moyan took out Yu Shinan's painting and showed it to everyone.

"Just this painting, I dare to pretend to be Mr. Yu's handwriting, and I am not afraid of other people's jokes when I say it!"

"Tang Moyan, you have a pair of empty eyes, I'll let you see Mr. Yu's paintings, so that you can have a long insight!"

The two paintings can be said to be exactly the same, without any difference, but everyone is like talking nonsense with their eyes open, thinking that the painting in Tang Moyan's hand is not worth a penny, and it is definitely a fake.

After the two divided the silver equally, Yu Shinan was in a good mood, and Xia Yu not only helped him win wealth, but also brought him the fame he wanted.

"Brother Xia, I invite you to the drunken clouds in the city and get drunk like mud, let's have a good drink."

was walking in front, and a middle-aged woman walked in front of her, and the powder on her face was about to fall.

This woman's name is Zhang Yun, and she is Yu Shinan's landlord.

"Yu Shinan, you owe me rent for a long time, if you don't pay me the rent today, I'll throw all your things out to me. Really, I saw that you were a scholar at the beginning, and I thought that if you developed in the future, maybe you could help me. Now it seems that there is no drama. ”

Yu Shinan, who was in a good mood, didn't want to worry about this woman: "Mrs. Zhang, you go back, and after you go back, I will make up the rent for you." I'm on business with a friend right now. ”

"Come and see, come and see, Yu Shinan, a poor scholar, owes me almost a month of rent, and I haven't paid it back yet. It's a shame that he's still a reader, it's really a shame for a reader! ”

Yu Shinan was so angry that he couldn't imagine that Zhang Yun was sitting on the ground, a shrew alive.

"Everyone, you give a review, I owe Mrs. Zhang's rent, and I didn't say I wouldn't give it to him, I just said that I would return the money to her at night, but she didn't give up!"

"As far as you are poor, I heard from Boss Wang on West Street today, you even have pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other things on credit from him, you said to pay my rent, I see that you sold the clothes on your body, and you can't afford to pay my rent!"