The people on Wen Yu's left and right are brightly dressed, she is not good at asking people to give up their seats, and the persimmon picks a soft pinch, so she takes a fancy to it at a glance, and behind her, Xu Tingzhi in old clothes.

Xu Tingzhi glanced at Wen Yu, didn't care about her words, and walked directly to the back.

Wen Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: This poor ghost is still interesting.

She turned around and beckoned to Zhu Zhenxuan: "Brother Zhenxuan, come and sit behind me." ”

"Okay." Zhu Zhenxuan walked over and sat down behind her.

No one sat in front of the warmth, so apart, a row apart, Zhu Zhenxuan happened to sit in front of the warmth.

Xu Tingzhi walked to the back and sat down in a position to the right behind Nuan.

Warmth smelled a scent of ink, and she glanced back.

Xu Tingzhi saw her turn around, and subconsciously glanced at her, and the eyes of the two met.

Xu Tingzhi saw the warm face, and his serious face was stunned for a moment.

She smiled politely at him, then turned and sat upright.

Xu Tingzhi's gaze couldn't help but fall on the warm back of her head, this girl was dressed as a man.

Xu Tingzhi's thought flashed, and he didn't care about it.

The auction began, and the first auction was the calligraphy and paintings, and everyone's attention was all on the auctioned paintings and calligraphy.

At the beginning of the auction, the paintings were well painted and skillfully skilled, making people look good, but that's all.

The price is not high, but it is not less than thirty or fifty taels.

The old man in front of Wen Yu took the most pictures, and almost every painting was taken by him.

Soon it was Zhu Zhenxuan's turn to paint, the painting was a bamboo report of peace, there was a bamboo rooster on it, the painting skills were skilled, the bamboo painting was good, at least part of the charm of the bamboo was drawn, but the rooster was tangible and godless.

In the end, it was sold for 100 taels, which is already the highest price so far.

"Brother Zhenxuan, you are so good at drawing! It was sold for a high price of 100 taels. Master Xu will definitely take a fancy to you. Wen Yu looked back and said with a look of adoration.

Looking at the adoration in Wen Yu's eyes and being praised by the woman he liked, Zhu Zhenxuan's heart was like eating honey, and his mood was flying: "It's just average, this is what I painted half a year ago." ”

I practiced drawing this picture half a year ago, one hundred taels, it's okay! It was not in vain that he went to see the bamboo for several months in order to paint this painting.

"Brother Zhenxuan, you were able to draw such a good painting half a year ago, and now you must be even more powerful!"

Wen Yu said loudly, and the old man in front of him glanced back at the two of them.

This time, Zhu Zhenxuan smiled and didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Seeing the old man of the bone fairy wind turn around, the hearts of the two of them were like a group of sparrows, and they jumped for joy!

At this time, Wen Yu's painting was also put up for auction, and she hurriedly sat down.

The old man sat down too.

Wen Yu's painting was lit up, everyone's eyes lit up, and the praise was endless: "Good painting!" ”

"That thrush jumps on the paper, lifelike, fascinating, not bad!"

"The flower, the bird, it's like a painting comes to life!"

"It's very similar to Master Xu's painting style......"

.....

Praise came and went.

"Fifty taels!" Someone shouted a high price as soon as he made a move.

"Fifty-one taels!"

......

"One hundred and fifty taels!" The bidding was endless, and soon the second high price of the day was shouted.

And it was the old man in the middle who shouted.

The smile on Wen Yu's face grew bigger and bigger, and in the end, the smug expression couldn't be suppressed.

In the end, this painting was auctioned by the old man of the Dao Bone Fairy Wind at a high price of one hundred and fifty taels.

At this opportunity, Zhu Zhenxuan naturally did not forget to be courteous, his buttocks moved forward, his hand was on the back of the chair Wen Yu was sitting on, and his head stepped forward: "Yu'er, you are too powerful, one hundred and fifty taels of paintings, this is simply a master level!" ”

Wen Yu was also very satisfied, generally only the paintings of well-known artists could be auctioned for a high price of more than 100 taels.

I'm not well-known yet.,Of course, it's a matter of time.,She's just hiding it before.,It's never been auctioned.,Never participated in a painting and calligraphy exhibition.。。

"I just don't know if I can get into Master Xu's eyes." The corners of her mouth went up, and she said with a little modesty.

"I must be able to, I earned some silver today, and Brother Zhenxuan will take you to pick out a piece of jewelry for you in a while to celebrate you becoming a disciple of Master Xu."

The two were talking in low voices, and the others were talking.

After all, this price is enough to prove that her painting skills are good! It's already an entry level for masters!

"This painting says that it was made by Wen Yu, who is Wen Yu? A new breed of artist? I bet this girl will be famous in the future! ”

"Wen Yu? A good name, warm as jade, painting like its person, is a piece of jade can be created!! ”

"I listened to the people at the auction house who told me that I was only thirteen years old, and I was able to paint such a brilliant and lifelike painting at the age of thirteen, which is simply a genius."

"The afterlife is terrifying! Another generation of Grandmasters is about to be born! .....”

Wen Yu listened to everyone's praise, and couldn't stop feeling proud.

She glanced at the old man in front of her, and when she saw him nodding, her heart was settled.

Zhu Zhenxuan also looked at her with a proud face, and the admiration in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Yu'er is really like her name, like a piece of jade, as long as she is sculpted, she can shine dazzlingly.

Not like someone, warm? The names are all casual and vulgar, like a piece of cheap black charcoal, which does not warm people, but smokes people to death!

I heard Wen Yu say that the plague god has been in good health in the past few days, which has caused all kinds of troubles to Wen Yu's family, and the business of the restaurant has been poor.

It's really a tiring plague god!

I don't understand why my grandmother helped me set such a family affair at the beginning, but fortunately I retired!

No, the plague god is in good health, will he find himself again? When I go back, I have to ask my mother to find a matchmaker to propose to the Wen family, otherwise what if my grandmother messes up again?

Nuan and Wen Jiarui kept looking at the painting on it, without asking for a price, and when they saw Wen Yu's painting, Wen Jiarui whispered: "Sister Nuan, what do you think of this painting?" ”

Wen Jiarui thinks it's pretty good, but it's not as good as his daughter's.

Warmth is closing her eyes to recuperate, she painted a little late last night, she got up early today, she was a little sleepy, she opened her eyes and glanced at the painting on it casually, and said in a flat tone: "It's not good, there is no appearance, no soul." ”

Zhu Zhenxuan, who was in front of him, heard it, and couldn't help but turn his head and glare at him warmly: "If you don't know how to draw, don't talk nonsense!" Can you draw such a good picture? ”

Wen Wen raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "I really can't draw, I can't draw with my eyes closed." ”

After saying that, I didn't pay attention to him, closed my eyes and continued to close my eyes to recuperate.

Zhu Zhenxuan: "........"

How can this be said so inappropriately? He didn't think much about it, looked at the warmth with a lazy look, and said fiercely: "I, everyone says it's good, but you can't say it, what kind of master is pretending to be at a young age!" ”

What a void has a surface, no soul! Does she understand?

I don't know how to pretend to understand, and I hate talking like that plague god!!