Chapter 400: Whose Painting Is This?

Even though the starting price was very high, some people quickly raised their cards to bid, and after a while, the price soared to 13,000 taels.

"Yun Lang, what was the price of your Western drip when you bought it?" When Fu Yunkai heard the bidding outside, he didn't believe his ears, and hurriedly turned his head to ask Fu Yunlang.

Fu Yunlang didn't want to pay attention to his brother.

But seeing that His Royal Highness was also looking at him, as if he wanted him to say it again, he had to say, "Five thousand taels of silver." ”

"Wow, that's so profitable?" Fu Yunkai shouted.

Because of this profit, he and Xiao Lingpu started a discussion on whether to "suppress business".

Fu Yunlang rolled his eyes vaguely and continued to listen to the bidding outside.

This Western thing is so rare that buying it and placing it in the hall is definitely a symbol of strength, which will attract many people in the capital to visit and watch.

In particular, Guan Wentao said that there was a one that had been dedicated to the emperor, and the bidders knew that even if they won the auction, they did not have to worry about offending the emperor if they did not enter the good things and presented them to the emperor, and the bidding was even crazier.

In the end, this exquisite table clock sold for 22,000 taels.

When Guan Wentao's little drum hammer fell, Fu Yunlang's mouth was about to grin to the root of his ears, and the whole person laughed like a fool: "Haha, rich, rich." ”

Fu Yunkai covered his mouth and scolded, "Are you crazy? ”

Fu Yunlang was excited, and hurriedly added his own palm to his brother's hand.

His Royal Highness adopted the method of anonymous auction, except for those in the palace, none of them knew that the bell was brought back by him from the south, and the purchase price was only five thousand taels.

Now there is the crown prince sitting on one side of the box, and the four princes sitting on the other side, and these people are not dealing with the Pingnan Hou Mansion. If they knew that Zhong belonged to the Fu family, they would definitely instruct the minister to fold the bullet and impeach the Fu family for huge profits.

Although the emperor will protect the Fu family, they can't cause trouble to the emperor, right?

Seeing that Fu Yunlang had calmed down, Fu Yunkai let go of his hand.

Xiao Lingpu wasn't too worried.

After Xiao Lingyan got this teahouse, the focus of the renovation was on these boxes.

He asked people to tinker with these boxes for a while, and the soundproofing of the boxes became very good. Xiao Lingpu tried it yesterday, sitting inside and talking, as long as it wasn't particularly loud, the people next door couldn't hear it.

"Are you still very impressed by the painting of Zuo Qiusheng in front of you? Then the next thing we are going to auction is a painting. On the stage, Guan Wentao invited a fourth lot.

"Huh." Fu Yunlang, who calmed down, stood up, "What's the matter?" ”

He has three bells. I just sold one, what about the other two? Not for sale? Or do you want to sell it at the end?

"I forgot." Xiao Lingpu patted himself lightly, and said to Fu Yunlang with a smile, "Old Five, let me tell you, scarce things are expensive, and too many things are worthless." If the bell is sold for a high price at the time of the auction and there is not enough time at the auction, it will not be auctioned again. He would stay until the auction was over, when everyone had gone to the place where they had bought the clock, and then he would ask around if there were any bells for sale, and then hold another auction after everyone had whetted their appetite. ”

Now Fu Yunlang has long been happy to surrender to Xiao Lingyan.

Hearing this, he had no other thoughts, sat down very obediently, nodded and said, "It's still the Fifth Highness who thinks long-term." I listen to him in everything. ”

As he spoke, Gonggong Qin had already led the little servant in, and gave Xiao Lingpu a salute: "Your Highness." He said hello to the Fu brothers again.

The little guy has unfolded the painting with his hands and feet.

"Hey, that's a good draw." Seeing the painting clearly, Fu Yunkai was the first to scream.

This painting is naturally Zhao Ruxi's.

But this is not the one that Kang Shilin wanted to put up for auction at the beginning, but Zhao Ruxi painted it a few days ago.

She was not satisfied with the original painting and felt that it was a little ingenious, which she deliberately went to Zhuangzi to paint on her ten-day holiday.

The reason why Xueba is a Xueba is that when others are still more true to the surface of knowledge, they have already cleared the clouds and gone straight to the core truth.

Zhao Ruxi did not study pure art in her previous life, but when she was painting in this life, she knew that painting creation was based on skillful painting skills. But when you really want to put pen to paper, only by forgetting all painting skills, and only the thoughts and passions you want to express in your heart, can you draw a painting that touches people's hearts.

So she went to Zhuangzi, climbed the mountain behind Zhuangzi, took in the mountains and rivers under the mountain, and then closed her eyes and recalled the scene she saw when she traveled in the famous mountains in her previous life, and the shock in her heart, and finally splashed ink on the top of the mountain and painted this painting.

In the past, when she was drawing, she always wanted to get a high score, so she consciously trained herself in some aspect of her skills, thinking about how to plan the layout, where to draw mountains, where to draw water, and where to use what skills to express.

But when she painted this picture, she didn't have any distractions in her head, and her heart was full of the shock she received when she saw Victoria Falls.

When she put down the paintbrush, came back to her senses, and looked at her own painting, she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

That night, she returned to the capital and sent the painting to Kang Shilin, who stood for a long time, and finally burst into tears, which frightened Zhao Ruxi and Kang An.

In the end, the old gentleman said: "Zhiwei, in the future, I Kang Shilin can become a historical celebrity, not because of myself, but because I am your master." ”

At that time, Kang Shilin was still extremely reluctant and wanted to leave this painting. Or Zhao Ruxi promised to paint him a better one, and said that this was the first time that her painting was facing the world, and she wanted to show the best level in front of everyone, so Kang Shilin gave up.

Now, this painting is displayed in front of Xiao Lingpu, Fu Yunkai and others. The magnificent waterfall rushed down, and the surging and surging momentum was very shocking, making the two iron-blooded men who had once been on the battlefield stand up all of a sudden, only to feel the mood agitated, and they were full of pride for a while.

Although this is his master, Father-in-law Qin does not intend to show favoritism, and when everyone is distracted, he gives a salute and retreats with the little servant and goes to other boxes.

After he left, it took a long time for Fu Yunkai to calm down and ask Xiao Lingpu: "Who painted this painting?" Does Your Highness know? ”

He was a military general, and he had never danced and inked, nor did he pay attention to these things, so he did not know much about the art world. Just like the painting of Zuo Qiusheng in the second lot, if Xiao Lingpu hadn't explained it to him, he wouldn't have known who that painter was and why his lot could fetch such a high price.

Xiao Lingpu came back to his senses and shook his head: "I don't know." Never seen before. ”

This style of painting, as long as he has seen it, will never be forgotten, and the painter cannot be an unknown person.

Where did Lao Wu get such a painting?