Chapter 120 Rejects people thousands of miles away, and hides the eagle in the treasure frame

Hearing that Bai Gui was going to auction his painting for 100 gold, the shocked Gongzi Qian finally came to his senses, and said with a displeased face: "Boss Bai, even if my painting can't be turned into a living thing, it won't start with 100 gold, I hope Boss Bai thinks twice." ”

Bai Gui smiled slightly and responded: "Gongzi Qian doesn't need to be suspicious, Bai Gui believes that the purchase of this painting must be more than 100,000 gold, doesn't Gongzi Qian have confidence in himself?" ”

was countered to the army, Gongzi Qian had nothing to say, so he could only say hypocritically: "Since Qian has already given the painting to Boss Bai, even if Boss Bai gives it away for free, it has nothing to do with Piety, so Fang is reckless." ”

Something unexpected happened to Childe Qian and Bai Gui.

Everyone was not interested in Baekyu's low-priced auction at all, and they were still watching the goshawk perched on the rafter above their heads, and they were full of praise and amazement.

They can't complain that everyone is so snub about Gongzi's piety, and before Zong Wusheng appeared, their vision could only stay on Gongzi's pious and vivid paintings. However, the appearance of Zong Wusheng has changed their perception of painting, and the height of appreciation is not a grade higher tonight, where can they still see Gongzi's paintings?

Renquandao stood up from the VIP seat, came to Zong Wusheng's side, and said angrily: "This painting should only exist in the sky, how many times can the world see it?" Childe is really a god! ”

Zong Wusheng was not polite to the compliment of Renquandao, and responded politely with his fists. He felt that Renquandao was not bad, he looked thin and slender, and he looked like a master, compared to other calligraphy and painting lovers here, his momentum was not a grade higher.

Seeing that Zong Wusheng was polite, Renquan Dao gave birth to a trace of confidence, "I wonder if the son is willing to move to the cold house as a guest?" I have a lot of famous calligraphy and paintings there, and I can let my son comment. ”

Zong Wusheng naturally didn't have this idea, but it was not easy to refuse, and he was about to mediate and greet him, Bai Gui walked quickly, grabbed Zong Wusheng's hand, and said cordially: "Childe is an outsider, and I am a guest of Qianzhonglou, I am not familiar with life in Zhongzhou, and I will personally accompany Childe to Brother Ren's Mansion as a guest when I have the opportunity." ”

Renquandao is also a businessman, knowing that Bai Gui will never let this cash cow go to his house alone, and he is no longer reluctant, so he said: "Then wait for Gongzi and Boss Bai." ”

After speaking, although Renquandao was reluctant to catch rabbits with goshawks, he still left first, and he didn't even have the heart to participate in Gongziqian's low-price auction.

At this time, silence is better than sound, Gongzi Qian is the most silent one, he doesn't dare to say anything at this time, if he doesn't know each other again, I'm afraid he will end up with a literati who is light and jealous of the name of talent.

He wanted to leave the place that had discredited him too early, but his paintings had not yet been auctioned, and he was a little reluctant to see how much he could sell, and to measure his own painting quality with money.

However, no one bid was seen below, but everyone stared at the goshawk painted by Zong Wusheng, and they all mediated with Bai Gui in an attempt to buy it.

Bai Gui was already determined, but whenever someone mentioned that he wanted to buy this painting, he responded coldly, "I won't sell any gold!" ”

Everyone couldn't help but start to spoil their fun, looking at Gongzi's pious eagle hitting the sky, and then looking at the living goshawk above their heads, they all shook their heads with self-deprecation, sighed and left.

After a while, there were no more people in the Heavenly Pavilion, and the two feminine young men really had no intention of leaving, and were still sitting in place waiting for something.

"Boss Bai, Qian is not in a good state today, so I can't accompany Boss Bai to drink and talk happily and get together another day. Leave. ”

Bai Gui didn't stop him, he couldn't wait for Gongzi to leave as soon as possible at this time, so he responded politely, "I'll send it not far away, and we will meet again another day." ”

Before leaving, Gongzi plucked up the courage several times to say hello to Zong Wusheng. However, seeing his cold face and his disregarded gaze, he could only sigh and leave gloomily.

Tonight, is the night when Gongzi Qian suffered the most serious psychological blow, he couldn't calm down for a long time on the way home, and after thinking about it all the way, he understood a truth - there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

Even if the ants still have respect, they must not blindly humiliate others and bring humiliation on themselves in the future.

The Painting Heaven Pavilion was finally clean, Bai Gui didn't pay too much attention to the two young men who hadn't left yet, and came to Zong Wusheng's side and said, "Childe, the magic skills that Fang just showed really shocked Bai. Bai has something he wants to ask his son. ”

As soon as Bai Gui spoke, Zong Wusheng guessed what he was doing, pursed his lips and smiled: "Although it is easy to collect this painting, I can naturally collect it if I can paint it." At this point, Zong Wusheng showed a cunning expression, "It's not that I can't trust Boss Bai, it's just that I've always been conformist, and I usually pay money with one hand and deliver goods with the other." ”

Hearing this, Bai Gui laughed out loud, and then clapped his palms, and the woman who had been waiting for Zong Wusheng tonight immediately came in from outside the door of the Heavenly Pavilion. She also got a glimpse of the ability that Zong Wusheng showed outside the door tonight, and when she came in, she couldn't help but keep her eyes on Zong Wusheng's face for a few more moments.

"Chunxian, you go to the account office to get a million golden tickets and give them to Childe." Chunxian gave the order and left.

"Then I believe that Boss Bai will not be stingy and give me a mediocre thing, right?"

Bai Gui smiled mysteriously and said: "I will let Gongzi appreciate it after a while, if you can't look at the car I sent, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the six countries in the world to find something that can enter Gongzi's eyes." ”

For Bai Gui's self-confidence, the young man who had been sitting quietly seemed to be touched, and slowly stood up and said: "Boss Bai is really like a sky, there is a unique car in the world, I wonder if the two of us guests can pay a look at it together?" ”

Only then did Bai Gui notice the two teenagers, and after a brief look, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he returned to calm. But he seemed to be afraid of something missing, so he asked politely: "The two sons are so familiar, I don't know which young master in Zhongzhou is it?" ”

Xianyun was just about to open his mouth to answer, but the young master interrupted with a light cough, and said crisply: "After we are merchants, my father has been doing business in other countries all the year round, and he has only recently returned to Pilu country, and Boss Bai will definitely not know him." ”

Bai Gui is well-informed, and he already understands when he hears this, and people don't want to reveal it, so he doesn't ask more, but there is still a solemn look on his face.

"Boss Bai doesn't want us to have a look at your car?"

"Childe is too worried, since Bai has sent the car to this son, let him not let him pay homage should be what he said." Bai Gui pointed to the Sect of No Holy Dao.

The two teenagers then set their eyes on Zong Wusheng's face, but when they saw him, they smiled and nodded in agreement. The two of them sat down with a smile and waited to see what was going on.

They have not left yet, not waiting to see the car, but they are curious about how this living goshawk catches rabbits into drawing paper.

Chunxian went for a while and came back soon, holding a golden ticket in his hand and handing it to Zong Wusheng, Zong Wusheng took it unceremoniously and immediately put it in his arms. Immediately after, he also made a move, preparing to turn the goshawk rabbit into paper.

The next moment, under the eager gaze of several people, Zong Wusheng summoned the Heavenly Hanging Needle again and drew a rectangular picture frame in front of him, and after the frame was completed, he drew a beam in the frame.

After completion, Zong Wusheng pointed the heavenly hanging needle at the goshawk on the rafter beam above his head, and shouted softly, "Collect!" ”

As if summoned, the goshawk swooped down from the rafters overhead, burrowed into the picture frame, and stood on the beam drawn by Zong Wusheng, its feathers gradually ceasing to shake, becoming a rather three-dimensional portrait.

This painting is strange No matter which angle you look at, this goshawk wants to be a living goshawk, and when you touch it with your hand before you get closer, he is a thin piece of rice paper.

Bai Gui touched a few handfuls of rice paper with his hand, and then he was sure that it had become drawing paper, and then he said with some joke: "After the son leaves, this goshawk will not fly away again, right?" ”

Zong Wusheng knew that Bai Gui was joking, and also echoed: "Then Boss Bai should be optimistic, don't let it fly." ”

It was obviously a joke, but after thinking about it for a while, Bai Gui actually said: "I think Gongzi still thinks of a way for me, how can I rest assured that this eagle will not fly away." ”

Even the two sons, who were watching the excitement, were amused by Bai Gui's caution at this time, and covered their mouths with their hands and snickered. It just so happened that this slight action made Zong Wusheng confirm the thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't help but see that the eyes of the two sons began to become eager.

Zong Wusheng pursed his lips and came to the goshawk rabbit catching painting, took out the heavenly hanging needle and sketched a thin iron chain on the painting with a few light strokes, the iron chain was tied to the goshawk's legs, and the other end was fixed on the steel beam where the goshawk stood.

"Boss Bai should be relieved now, right?"

"Hahaha, rest assured! In this way, Bai will not be unable to sleep, and he will have to guard this divine map day and night. ”

Bai Gui's sense of humor greatly favored Zong Wusheng, and after discovering the secret of the two teenagers, he quickly wrote a poem in the upper right corner of the rice paper with joy, "This poem is given for free." ”

It was the song "Painted Eagle".

It is precisely because Zong Wusheng was used to paying money when he was in China, and after writing the poem "Painting the Eagle", he unconsciously wrote down his name and name - Wusheng!

The few people who had been staring at Zong Wusheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and Bai Gui hugged his fists and said, "What a spirit!" Childe's name is absolutely affordable, and no one dares to claim sanctity in front of Childe just by virtue of this painting. ”

Zong Wusheng regretted it for a while, but after all, it had been exposed, and there was nothing to be done. He was not a person who was afraid of things in the first place, even if someone in the imperial city knew about him, he was sure to slip away.

As soon as he thought of this, Zong Wusheng said: "Now can you ask Boss Bai to take us to see the car?" ”

"That's how it should be!"

Bai Gui bowed slightly and made a gesture of invitation, signaling Zong Wusheng and the two mysterious sons to go first. Chunxian led the way in front of several people.

Following Chunxian, Zong Wusheng and the others left the Painting Heaven Pavilion together, turned to the left, and came to the entrance where the Qingmeng Pavilion was hung.

"What is this Qingmeng Pavilion for?"

"Nature is a place for guests." Chunxian Lisuo replied, and then asked rhetorically: "I don't know if the Holy Princesse has a residence in Zhongzhou?" If not, we can arrange it for you here. ”

Bai Gui, who was accompanying him, couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up, praising Chunxian's ingenious move. He had been thinking about how to leave Zong Wusheng in Qianzhong Building for a long time, but because he didn't know the situation, he couldn't be blind.

At this moment, Chunxian asked, just right.

Zong Wusheng was slightly stunned, and said in his heart that he really didn't have a place, so it was better to stay here for two days, and communicate with Bai Gui more by the way, so as to inquire about Kong Rong's news.

Then he replied: "I really don't have a place to live, so it's up to Boss Lao Bai to arrange it." ”

Bai Gui was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and immediately responded, "I have a wonderful house, I have never entertained others, and it seems that only the Holy Son can match my elegant residence." ”

While speaking, the four of them entered the winding path surrounded by bamboo forests in Qingmeng Pavilion one after the other.