Yu Yao shook his head helplessly and said, "We are in a hurry, and we are running for our lives, and our wealth is not exposed!" ”

Youwei couldn't help but reach out and touch the jade belt sword hidden at her waist, and said, "Am I still afraid of robbery?" ”

"I think you think you think Gongzi Wen has a long life." Xue Qing said coldly on the side.

Youwei then remembered that if it was really a deal worth a thousand gold, it would definitely attract attention, and maybe it would attract Yin Tianshu......

Wen Cang showed a soft smile like a spring breeze, looked at Youwei dotingly, and said, "You don't need to buy it, it's rare to be able to see it once in your life." ”

Amid the uproar of the crowd, the merchant took out the scroll and unfolded it in his hand.

This painting is different from the hanging scroll painting hanging in the Yu Mansion, but it is a delicate and small handscroll.

Yu Yao and Wen Cang saw at a glance that the framing was made of very rare snow flakes silk, which were very rare in the palace, and it was said that an inch was worth a gold, which showed that the collector not only cherished this painting, but also cherished it extraordinarily.

When the painting was completely unveiled to everyone, the eyes of everyone present widened.

Such exquisite painting skills are definitely from the hands of famous people.

None of the previous generations of painters had ever painted such a picture.

Presumably, it must be Han Daorong's true work.

The painting shows an elegant manor yard with the back of a petite and thin girl.

She was running towards a basket of fresh lychees on the stone table, and you could tell from the smooth lines how happy she was.

There are also a few lines of poetry inscribed in the blank space: "The sub-body steps on the section and turns in shape, and the back is embarrassing and phoenixy." I am afraid that the public will not see enough, so I will go to the sky with the wind and rain. ”

Youwei's eyes were excellent, and she could see the hairpin on the painting from a distance, but she didn't understand the meaning, so she read it out quietly.

Wen Cang said: "This is the "Zhezhi" written by Zhang Xiaobiao in the Tang Dynasty, that is, lychee. It's just that for some reason there are only the last few sentences. ”

Yu Yao and Xue Qing also shook their heads, saying that they didn't know why.

"Zhezhi" was originally a seven-character poem, with a total of four couplets and eight sentences, and half of this painting is missing.

Wen Cang looked at the painting carefully, and said to Yu Yao: "Brother Yu, in my opinion, this is indeed Han Daorong's true work, and this ingot of gold is worth it." ”

Yu Yao smiled and said nothing.

At this time, Wang Yuan, who was close to the front of the painting, was already stupid.

Although he does not have any profound attainments in painting, after all, he has seen a lot since he was a child, and at this moment he can also see that although the characters in this painting only have backs, they have both form and spirit, vivid charm, and are particularly appropriate to integrate with the surrounding scenery.

In terms of the use of techniques, looking at the world's famous artists, it is indeed the closest to Han Daorong's usual techniques.

The crowd, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly erupted in waves of admiration.

Seeing this, the merchant hurriedly closed the scroll and quickly put it in the brocade box.

"Huh? Don't be so stingy! Let me take another look......" Wang Yuan couldn't believe his eyes until the merchant put the painting away, and he came back to his senses to confirm that he had indeed seen Han Daorong's true handiwork.

If this is captured by his father one day, and he mentions it lightly, it will definitely make his father angry.

The merchant put the brocade box in his baggage and put it away, and then collected all the gold, silver and copper coins on the table, and put them all in his arms.

"I'm sorry everyone, I still have to hurry, I must walk another three or five miles today, and I'll see you next time."

When the people saw that the merchant was leaving, they could not help but hold on.

"Don't go, let's talk for a while!"

"Shopkeeper, a good pot of tea!"

"Yes, yes, I asked for the tea money!"

The shopkeeper of this Yuezhou City Inn turned out to be an elegant person, and he had long been unable to care about business, so he only stared at the painting in the merchant's hand.

Suddenly, when he heard someone calling him, he came to his senses, stepped forward, and said to the merchant: "This guest officer is polite, the little one really has eyes and ignores Mount Tai, and please forgive me." The guest officer might as well stay in the small shop today, the small one must be good for wine and food, and good for hospitality! ”

"No, no, no, thank you for the kindness of the shopkeeper, I have something important to do, just ask for a full meal, and I'm about to leave." The merchant excused himself.

After speaking, he got up and went out.

At this time, the door was already full of people.

Everyone couldn't imagine that the merchant didn't even take advantage of the delivery to the door.

Youwei tried hard to lower her voice, and said to Yu Yao and Wen Cang: "Why do I think this person's body shape and footwork are different, like he has practiced martial arts?" ”

Wen Cang nodded and said, "You are right. ”

Yu Yao said: "If the people in the rivers and lakes are dressed up as rich businessmen, I'm afraid that things won't be so simple." ”

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd outside the inn: "Please stay!" ”

It's a male voice of some age, and it sounds like it's full of energy.

The crowd moved out of the way, and in walked in a very dignified-looking man.

The shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him and said, "Lu Yuanwai, what kind of wind blew you here?" The shop is really full of light today. ”

That Lu Yuanwai smiled and said, "I passed by here, and I seemed to see Han Daorong's painting from a distance, and I couldn't take a step on this leg." ”

Youwei thought to herself, seeing that this person is magnificent, like a rich man, and it seems that he is also interested in this painting.

The innkeeper introduced to the man dressed as a businessman: "This guest officer, do you know that Lu Yuanwai has the largest mansion in our Yuezhou, and the collection inside is all famous masterpieces. ”

The merchant said disdainfully, "What does this have to do with me?" Please let me go, don't get in my way. ”

Lu Yuanwai was very polite, and said with a smile: "This big brother, please stay for the time being, let it go not far ahead, if you don't dislike it, can you ......?"

The merchant protected his burden and said, "Don't call big brother...... I see you're much older than I am. I'm not interested in your house! ”

Lu Yuanwai said: "Okay, okay, then let's say a few more words here." I just saw the painting in your hand, it is indeed Han Daorong's real handiwork, I don't know how much money you are willing to cut your love? To tell you the truth, I have a small amount of savings, and I am determined to get this painting! ”

The merchant looked at Lu Yuanwai and said, "You? Such a rare treasure, I'm afraid you can't afford it. ”

Lu Yuanwai said with a smile: "In the entire Yuezhou City, if I can't afford the price, I'm afraid no one can afford it." If the price is right, it is better to consider making a move, in exchange for money, wouldn't it be more leisurely? ”

The merchant said, "Do you really want to buy it?" ”

Lu Yuanwai said: "You just have to make an offer, I will never counteroffer." It's just that I have a question, and I would like you to explain it for me first. ”

The merchant pondered for a moment before he said, "Tell me first." ”

Lu Yuanwai was still smiling, gentle and polite: "Everyone in the world knows that Cui Daorong has a strange temperament and never pays attention to people who come to his door to ask for paintings, so the number of paintings he has handed down is very small, and the characters he paints are all people who have a great relationship with him." I wonder who the girl in this painting is? How did this painting get to you? If it is a thief, I am afraid that I will report to the official! ”

The merchant's face changed, and he said, "You man is talking nonsense! I'm a serious businessman, what's so unusual about buying and selling? How can it be a thief? If I hadn't shown this painting today, the world wouldn't even know that Han Daorong had painted such a picture! ”

Lu Yuanwai still smiled and said, "Then you must know who the girl in this painting is?" Please also help me with my doubts. With that, he tore off the money bag tied around his waist and poured it gently, and what came out of it was golden beans!

A bag full of golden beans!

The merchant was stunned, and only after a long time did he speak: "I bought it from a dilapidated family in Bianjing City, I guess it should have been painted by Han Daorong when he went to Bianjing City many years ago, and the painting should be the family and mansion of the dilapidated householder." ”

As everyone knows, Han Daorong has indeed been to Bianjing.

When he was in Bianjing, he had dealings with many officials and literati at that time.

And Yu Chonggu's painting was painted in that period.

At that time, it was also the stage when Han Daorong had no worries about food and clothing, and he could paint with peace of mind, and his skills were the most mature.

Lu Yuanwai nodded and said, "In this case, there is a silver village not far ahead, so you can go with me to get the silver." ”

The merchant was stunned for a moment, and said, "Don't you even ask me what the price is?" ”

Lu Yuanwai smiled: "It seems that you are still worried that I can't afford it." If the amount of money I give is not what you want, I will take more. Please. ”

Surrounded by everyone, Lu Yuanwai and the merchant walked out of the inn and went to the money village not far away.

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