Chapter 138: Paving (3)

"The princess can go to the people's women to make clothes because she can afford the people's women, where can the people's women dare to accept your money!" The aunt wanted to kneel again, but Du Yiyi held her hand tightly so that she didn't kneel.

"If that's the case, then wouldn't I be a thief? Auntie was ready to be sent to Rui Wangfu as soon as possible, but I am waiting to see Auntie's craftsmanship! I won't bother much when my aunt is busy! ”

No matter how touching the aunt said, she will not make any promises to the aunt before she goes to find out the truth of these things, but if this is true as the aunt said, the aunt is a person who can be used.

Out of the tailor shop, Xu's mother gardenia has also come out of the dry goods shop and pastry shop, the father and son of the dry goods shop are dependent on each other to open a dry goods shop for a living, the old man and the man are honest and responsible, the business in the dry goods shop is never short of catties and short two in the residents near Chopping Horse Street is quite famous, and the pastry shop where Gardenia went is a small workshop opened by a middle-aged couple, and there are not many people who buy pastries on weekdays, so the business is also average, and the original husband and wife also have a good time, Because this man likes to gamble on weekdays and loses all his property, or the woman borrowed some money from her mother's family to come to this shop, although the business is average, but the man is guarded by the prodigal son, and the life is not bad.

In addition to the father and son and the aunt who let themselves have a plan, the other two are not optimistic about themselves, antique shops, dry goods shops, pastry shops, and tailor shops have already been roughly understood, and the rest is the last calligraphy and painting shop. The shopkeeper in the calligraphy and painting shop is a young scholar, from the dress and speaking it is not like a businessman, the calligraphy and painting in the calligraphy and painting shop has no famous paintings, but there is no lack of masterpieces, are some scholars for life sold to the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper itself is also a good hand of Danqing, a hand of calligraphy and writing is smooth, the calligraphy and painting in his store is cheap, the most popular by poor scholars, Du Yiyi three people into the store is a few scholars around a painting in the comments.

"Please come in!" The shopkeeper was sitting on the counter of the wooden grid and reading the book, when he heard the footsteps and looked up and said a please, he looked down at the book again.

Du Yiyi smiled, this is the first time she has seen such a casual shopkeeper in business.

The shop is lined with calligraphy and paintings on all four walls, and there are books on one shelf, and although the space is cramped and crowded with so many things, the small shop seems to be cut off from the hustle and bustle of the street outside, but it is clean.

In the world of calligraphy and painting constructed by black and white, the birds are smart and vivid, the mountains are majestic, the rivers are murmuring as if they are immersive, and the tigers and horses are lifelike.

The scholar is surrounded by a picture of a weeping willow in a snowy scene, the author is unknown, there is a weeping willow standing on the snow-white rice paper, the reflection of the river in the wind, the shadow of the green mountains in the distance is the back, the vast world, the weeping willow echoes with the river, the author's sad mood jumps out on the paper, the weeping willow of the branches is vigorous, and there is a song of a cut plum, this song is a cut of plum by the scholar in the mouth of the words is a masterpiece of Xin Qiji.

"Independence is vast and drunk. The sun is twilight and the weather is cold, and the return is coming. When Tanmei stepped on the snow. Now I think about it. Willow Yiyi. The head of the Baishi River is □. A piece of leisure, fragrant grass. Amorous mountain birds don't need to cry. Tao Li is speechless, and the next is its own. ”

She whispered this song repeatedly, and a smile gradually appeared on her face, she was not moved by the painting, but there was a sentence in the sweet memory in her mind, the past is the past, the willow is still there; Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. This is the origin of the name Du Yiyi, which comes from the mouth of Shen Ke.

The willow is still in the air, and the branches of the willow at the mouth of the river move with the wind.

The reason why the scholars are looking around it, but it is not because of the willow in this world, but because this painting is actually not charged, as long as someone can draw a picture of the red plum that satisfies the shopkeeper, it can be exchanged for the weeping willow picture, many people are eager to try, and many people think that their skills are not enough to surpass can only hesitate and paint, Du Yiyi does not have this ability, but she is very interested in the marketing methods of the shopkeeper.

Scholars came one after another, although they came very slowly, but soon it made it difficult for this cramped shop to gain a foothold, and those who could not paint hesitated for a while and could only leave the bookstore to watch outside, and there were already a few scholars in the store who began to paint, but after painting the red plum, they could only leave with shame.

Du Yiyi noticed that during this period, some scholars who heard the news also bought a few other paintings and calligraphy, although the price was not high, but the transaction rate was almost a moment to sell a pair.

This weeping willow is not a famous work, can attract so many scholars, it can be seen that this bookstore is not nameless, there are some rich sons among these scholars who rushed to come, obviously they are all able to hear the news and rush to join in the fun, but they are the main force in the purchase of a pair of paintings and calligraphy at this moment, and from beginning to end, the shopkeeper is just looking at his book at the counter, and when the scholar presents the painting to him, he is only handed over to the public for comments, and he is not afraid that the scholar will steal the calligraphy and painting, and he is too lazy to solicit customers.

"This pair has its bones but no gods, and the red plum has proud bones, how can it be so shapeless!"

"This painting is exquisite, but the artistic conception is insufficient, imitating the famous "Red Plum Proud Snow Picture" by Taiwei Yan!"

"This is Brother Lu's painting? Sure enough, it is a wonderful pen and a profound artistic conception! ”

The red plum pictures were unfolded on the counter of the store for the scholars to comment, and the scholars were all mixed and could not agree on their opinions.

When the shopkeeper finally turned the book on hand to the last page, the shopkeeper, who ignored the countless people walking around in his shop, finally raised his head and stretched his waist and yawned, Du Yiyi glanced at it, this book that made the shopkeeper concentrate and get carried away, and the blue cover page was written with the words "Sou Shen Ji". This young shopkeeper is obsessed with these? can open such a shop at a young age, this scholar should have some family background, and the behavior of this shopkeeper is a little incomprehensible.

"But there's a result?" The shopkeeper yawned, pushed away the wooden board that separated him from everyone and walked to the group of scholars, swept the more than ten pieces of drawing paper at a glance, he shook his head: "No, no, no, where can I change my weeping willow picture, and is there any expert?" ”

"Shopkeeper, let Yan Gongzi try it!"

The scholars turned their heads in unison when they heard the voice, and Yan Xinglu and Lu Qing, who were looking away from the crowd, both changed their faces and quieted down.

"Before sunset, whoever can draw a painting that is comparable to my weeping willow picture, this weeping willow picture will be given to him, and a copy of "Sou Shen Ji" will be included!"