Chapter VI
Xiang Ziyu pursed his lips and spit out two words as if summarizing: "Sister control."
Hua Yu raised his eyebrows and disagreed, his mother died early, and he was born in a large family, his wife had five, and his concubine had three, each with an heir, and his sister was five or six years younger, and he was only ten years old, so he began to depend on each other.
"By the way, what are you carrying?" Hua Yu suddenly remembered something.
Xiang Ziyu's face changed slightly: "No... It's nothing. ”
Hua Yu looked at Xiang Ziyu's face and guessed, "It should be a fan, right?"
Xiang Ziyu was stunned: "You... How do you know? ”
Hua Yu smiled: "When those people talked about fans, they saw that your face was wrong, and they saw you staring at this thing, so I guess there are three fans in it... Right? ”
"This..."Xiang Ziyu hesitated for a moment, hid the paper bag behind him, and was about to deny it, but who knows, Hua Yu flickered, and the things in his hand were empty.
When he came back to his senses, he saw Hua Yu holding a paper bag in his hand and raised it.
Xiang Ziyu was excited, and hurriedly reached out to reach the paper bag, Hua Yu stepped on his feet and lifted it higher, Hua Yu was already higher than Xiang Ziyu, and Xiang Ziyu couldn't reach this stepping step.
Xiang Ziyu glared at Hua Yu angrily: "Give me back!"
Hua Yu curled the corners of his mouth: "What's in there?" So precious? I'll see. ”
"Give me back! Give me back! Xiang Ziyu couldn't reach the paper bag and couldn't beat Hua Yu, so he could only shout vigorously.
Hua Yu lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes to look at Xiang Ziyu, who was constantly shouting, and kindly reminded: "Pay attention to the image, it is said that a gentleman is polite and polite, and he who does something, anyway, if you jump like this, you will lose your gentlemanly style."
Xiang Ziyu frowned viciously: "What a gentleman! Hua Yu, don't rely on our blood relationship, I don't dare to do anything to you! ”
Speaking of this blood relationship, we also need to start with their mother, their mother is a good year, worship to become sisters, no blood relationship, but better than sisters, help each other, his mother died soon after his mother died, Hua Yu's mother also died of excessive grief and illness. Later, the two of them were said to be related by blood, like brothers. That's why Xiang Ziyu said that there was only Hua Yu by his side.
Hua Yuwan smiled, quickly took a few steps back, and raised the paper bag in his hand, "I still rely on the blood relationship between you and me, and bet that you don't dare to do anything to me!" ”
As he spoke, he opened the paper package, and sure enough, the three fans were wrapped inside, and Hua Yu laughed and said, "It's really you who are wronged!"
Xiang Ziyu saw that the paper bag was opened, and hurriedly stepped forward and snatched it over, "What a big injustice, that's a rough person like you who doesn't understand Mobao, this painting is worth these two hundred taels!" ”
When Xiang Ziyu snatched it away, Hua Yu glanced twice, Qingshan ink, always felt a little familiar, but after thinking about it, the fan surface looked the same, and there seemed to be nothing new about it.
Hua Yu waved his hand, not caring and said, "You say it's worth it." I don't understand this kind of ink treasure either. But is it really that good? ”
Xiang Ziyu stabilized his body and coughed twice: "The pen is vigorous and powerful, and the world is natural, and you can't practice one or two of them in ten or eight years."
"Sounds pretty good." Hua Yu pondered: "Have you ever seen someone who painted this face?" Where is it sacred? ”
Xiang Ziyu recalled the scene of buying paintings, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said meaningfully: "It is Zixu Gongzi who painted the fan."
"Zixu?" Hua Yu frowned, it sounded very strange, "It's a strange name, but it doesn't matter, didn't you say that his pen is vigorous and powerful?" Do you remember that it will be Taifu's birthday in a while? ”
"It seems to be..."Xiang Ziyu looked at Hua Yu suspiciously, and smiled ill-willedly: "How do you know?" I heard that Taifu has a daughter, who is seventeen years old, which is the age of marriage... Champion with beauty, Hua Yu, you can..."
Hua Yu interrupted directly: "What do you want?!" What has a daughter, seventeen years old? Getting married? It's all messy. ”
Xiang Ziyu was stunned: "Then how did you know Taifu's birthday?" Didn't you inquire? ”
"That's not to help you." Hua Yu said frankly: "I heard that Taifu's student disciples are all over the world's imperial court, if you can please Taifu, wouldn't it be of great benefit to you?"
Xiang Ziyu was stunned, Taifu's birthday was imminent, he wanted to make friends with him, so he had to work hard from this congratulatory gift, and learned that his good calligraphy and painting were good, and he had already asked people to go around to find peerless works. However, this is close at hand, and there has been no news.
"You don't mean that..."
Hua Yu nodded: "Although I don't know Mobao calligraphy and painting, but listening to what you said is not simple, it shouldn't be much worse, and you think this is too good Mobao, what kind of peerless treasures he hasn't seen?" He may not be able to see what he sends, so..."
Xiang Ziyu frowned and hesitated: "So you want to find this person who painted a fan, and then use her painting to send Taifu?"
"Admittedly!" Hua Yu analyzed: "Think about it, since the conventional road is difficult to take, we will find another way, anyway, he has seen all those rare treasures, and he can't get his hands on the ordinary ones, so he always has to be a little new, right?"
Hua Yu paused, and then said: "And the style of each painting is different, maybe it can be suddenly new. Besides, didn't you also say that this fan is well painted? ”
"This..."Xiang Ziyu knew that what Hua Yu said was reasonable, but Taifu's birthday was not a trivial matter, and he was not the only one who went to celebrate his birthday and send a gift.
Seeing Xiang Ziyu hesitate, Hua Yu spread his hands: "Then do you have any other way?" Or is there any other gift that Taifu likes and can impress him? ”
Xiang Ziyu gritted his teeth, this is really not...
"Why don't you go and see the person who painted the fan first?" Xiang Ziyu suggested that there is no harm in leaving one more way. Besides, this fan is really good.
Hua Yu responded quickly, and urged Xiang Ziyu to hurry up.
The two made a few turns and walked to the south of the city, Xiang Ziyu came to the place where he bought the painting with his impression, looking left and right, but there was no shadow of the noodle stall.
"Are you misremembering? The south of the city is very large, maybe in another street? Hua Yu also followed Xiang Ziyu to look left and right, according to what Xiang Ziyu said, the two women should be very easy to identify, but after looking at it for a while, there are no women, and there are many old women.
Xiang Ziyu shook his head firmly: "Impossible, I remember that it was in this place... How can I forget when it's only been less than a day? And that stall is very conspicuous. ”
Hua Yu frowned: "Where did you go?" As he spoke, he strode to a stall and asked, "Old man, have you seen a stall selling fan noodles here?" It's two girls, and they should look good. ”
"Fan? Girl? The old man nibbled on the sweet potato and waved his hand: "The stall is closed!" It's closed, and it's already gone..."The latest chapter of "Crossing the Soul Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.