Chapter 250: Fault!

Baitang was empty, and took Quanhong to accept Songzhu Zhai.

Similar to the layout of Nanjing, Beijing's Langfang 4th Street is home to shops from all walks of life, such as study shops, gold building jewelry, and fat powder shops.

The newly built Songzhuzhai has two floors and is in an excellent location. The layout borrows from the creativity of the modern study. In addition to the display counter, there is also an elegant studio separated by carved hollow partitions. It is available for guests to try out the pen and ink and choose objects slowly. The second floor is divided into a tea room and a small studio. Bai Tang thought that every time he launched a new product in the future, he could hold some tea parties on the second floor, and he could also use it as a reception room. There is also a small courtyard in the backyard of Songzhuzhai, with complete kitchens and bathrooms, which can be used by the guys to live.

"Let Uncle bother." Bai Tang saw that the decoration materials were real, and the workmanship was fine. I couldn't help but smile and bow down to thank my uncle.

Lian Shaorong shook his hand and smiled: "Don't blame the uncle for being quick." I think your latrine design is good. So immediately let the workers copy it. ”

Bai Tang smiled. The people who crossed over, and other high-tech gadgets didn't have the ability to tinker. The toilet must be improved. The principle of the flush toilet is simple, as long as there is a septic tank, it is easy to say anything. As for the toilet, it is made of wood for the time being. When Xu Zengshou's porcelain kiln is built, it is not too late to change the gun.

Lian Shaorong looked at the shops across the street and said, "That Liuxian Zhai is the most famous study in Suzhou. The books published by his family are mainly travelogues. In the past two years, the popular "The Story of the Golden Hairpin" and "The Story of the Resurrection" are all masterpieces of his family. The surname of the owner of the six idle houses is Qiao. Boss Qiao is a rare exquisite person in our line. Enjoy the flowers in spring and the moon in autumn, and listen to the snow in summer and winter with cool breeze. The family is surrounded by beautiful wives and concubines, and they hug each other when they travel. If you see him, you will not be wrong. ”

Bai Tang said with great envy: "No wonder it's called Liuxian Zhai." ”

Lian Shaorong smiled, and pointed to the plaque of "Tie Yan Hall" and said, "Shanxi Tie Yan Hall!" Their family mainly sells inkstones. The main family's surname is Meng. Boss Meng has a big temper, but he is the most righteous. ”

Bai Tang smiled and said: "Tie Yantang, listen to the name, you are a good man with iron bones!" ”

His eyes were attracted by a study with the most luxurious decoration, and asked, "Baojin Building?" ”

Lian Shaorong's expression was slightly condensed: "Baojin Building is the largest study in Yangzhou. The boss's surname is Zhu. Bai Tang, the Zhu family is now helmed by the old lady in the family, and the talents in the family are doubled. In addition to selling the four treasures of the study book and painting album, the best at framing! ”

"Framed?" Bai Tang blinked. In his previous life, he was in Rong Bao Zhai and learned the unique skill of one-hand mounting! Framing the emperor's imperial pen upstairs for the upstairs has amazed many peers!

"It is precisely because his family is good at framing and is famous that he has handled countless authentic paintings." Lian Shaorong sighed, "Therefore, his family still has a skill: copying imitation paintings." ”

Bai Tang raised his eyebrows lightly: This is really an amazing skill!

"However, the copies of Baojin Building are all marked, and they will never be fake." Lian Shaorong frowned, "It's a coincidence." Why are the two young owners of Baojin Building here today? ”

The two teenagers had just left Yangzhou, and their bodies still had an indescribable smell of spurs. Dressed beautifully, with white powder on her face, no miscellaneous hair on her eyebrows, and some rouge on her lips, she was delicate and delicate along the way. Bai Tang was dumbfounded: What's wrong?!

So much so that when they entered their own store, Bai Tang hadn't come back to his senses: he knew that he should be reincarnated in Yangzhou, and no one could recognize whether the master was a man or a woman!

"Our two brothers have also heard of Songzhu Zhai Lian Gongzi in Yangzhou for a long time." The slightly taller young man gave a half-salute, "I heard that Gongzi Lian is here today, so I came to visit Gongzi Lian!" ”

"Don't dare!" Bai Tang listened to him pinch his throat and speak in a crepe manner, and his whole body straightened up with goosebumps, "Songzhu Zhai is just a rising star, how can the two young masters of Baojin Building come to give advice?" Bai Tang was panicked. ”

Seeing Bai Tang so humble, the brothers looked better: "Lian Gongzi is polite." Under the surname Zhu, the name is the same as the light. The younger brother's name is Tonglin. ”

Zhu Tonglin also arched his hand and said: "Lian Gongzi is worthy of being a disciple of the national teacher, and the name of Songzhu Zhai's sprinkled gold paper and silk moves the world." Our brothers are also envious in Yangzhou! ”

Bai Tang raised his eyebrows slightly: This is interesting!

Lian Shaorong couldn't help frowning: Could it be that these brothers, who are not men and women, are here to kick the restaurant today?

"I heard that Lian Gongzi's calligraphy and painting are unique!" Zhu Tongguang also put a light eyeshadow on the corner of his eyes, "It just so happens that my brothers are also good at calligraphy and painting." Please also ask Lian Gongzi to give advice. ”

Bai Tang hurriedly shook his head, looking panicked: "The two of you laughed." How dare I get an axe with these skills? The two of them have outstanding demeanor, and at first glance they are dragons and phoenixes among people and good horses among horses. At best, Baitang is a dragon with scales and a phoenix with a feather. It's just a mane right away, please two tens of millions of Haihan, don't let me be embarrassed! ”

The brothers of the Zhu family listened to him so humble, and their eyes were even more proud: Grandmother praised Lian Baitang so much that there is nothing in the sky and on the earth, and asked us to learn more from him. It's better to see than to hear, but that's it!

Fortunately, it is interesting!

Zhu Tonglin raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Why should Lian Gongzi be humble? He waved his hand gently, and his own servants offered the four treasures of the study.

"I heard that Gongzi is in Nanjing, and he is a blockbuster with a picture of "Red Bamboo". He gracefully studied the ink exhibition paper, "I still ask my son to teach me today!" ”

Bai Tang saw that he was talking to himself and started painting in his own store, and he couldn't help but look at his uncle, and two words popped up in his mind at the same time: sick!

Zhu Tongguang praised on the side: "The second brother's bamboo painting is more and more the essence of the original!" ”

Quintessence? Bai Tang frowned and glanced at the painting, which is a copy of the work, the composition is naturally colored, and there is no problem with the color of the composition, and the edge of several strange stones is obliquely three or five black bamboos, and the wind is strong and the bamboo is oblique. The painting is beyond reproach.

Lian Shaorong couldn't help sighing: I wish the family a deep heritage. Two seemingly unreliable teenagers have such skills!

"Lian Gongzi." Zhu Tongguang smiled and asked, "How is this painting of the little brother compared to your red bamboo?" ”

Bai Tang said in his heart: Looking for abuse, right? This master will fulfill you!

He furrowed his brows and pretended to groan: "This painting has a bit of Mr. Dongpo's character. ”

The Zhu brothers were a little surprised: they really have some skills.

"It's Mr. Dongpo's original work."

Bai Tang asked again: "Do you remember the question?" ”

Zhu Tonglin knew this painting very well, shook his head and said: "In the third year of Yuanfeng, it was painted in the bamboo house outside Huangzhou City. ”

Bai Tang laughed, like a grandmaster, and said in a deep voice: "In the second year of Yuanfeng, Mr. Dongpo was imprisoned by the case of Wutai poetry. The following year, he escaped death and was relegated to Huangzhou as a deputy envoy for regimental training! ”

The Zhu brothers were a little puzzled: "There is such a thing." ”

What does that have to do with this painting?

Bai Tang shook his head, if in his previous life, he would have pointed at the brothers' noses and scolded the rotten wood for not being carved!

His tone was a little more harsh: "Although Mr. Dongpo is open-minded by nature, he can't help but be full of grief and indignation when he encounters this change. In such a situation, his poems and paintings will inevitably be influenced by his state of mind. Although I have never seen this original painting, I guess that Mr. used the pen vigorously when he painted, and the indignation when he waved the ink, and the painting he made must also be uninhibited and uninhibited and sassy with a laugh of self-laughter, and a bold man still loves the wind. But if you look at the bamboo paintings you copy, the elegant and peaceful paper is full, how can you get half the essence? ”

Zhu Tonglin's smug face gradually lost its blood, and his body was shaky. was so frightened that Bai Tang hurriedly closed his mouth: Won't it be so delicate that it will fall down as soon as it blows? I didn't say anything heavy!

Zhu Tongguang held his younger brother, glared at Bai Tang with annoyance, and said: "Lian Gongzi is so eloquent, it makes my younger brother uncertain!" ”

took the best painting and Bai Tang to try it out, but let the other party criticize it - the most terrible thing is that his words are very reasonable!

Zhu Tonglin covered his chest and said sadly: "No wonder Mr. always reminds us that we need to understand the painter's state of mind when copying-" He looked at Bai Tang and said in pain like a Xizi, "I admit defeat!" ”