Chapter 166 Famous Paintings

The sun and the moon shine, and the day and night change.

Youwei, Wen Cang and others have already walked to Yuezhou.

Yuezhou City is a thousand-year-old city, where countless literati and writers have become famous.

To this day, there are still many scholars along the street who look like people spreading their calligraphy and paintings, waiting for Bole to appreciate them, and since then they have become famous all over the world.

Yu Yao and Wen Cang walked among the ink fragrance, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

Xue Qing is also an elegant person, and her beautiful eyes have never stopped for a moment.

But she is also the scenery in the eyes of everyone.

I'm afraid that there will be a lot of beautiful pictures in the market tomorrow.

Wang Yuan seemed to have returned to the difficult years when he was forced to do his studies by his father, and he shrugged his head all the way.

Usually, when everyone decrypts and solves the case together, except for Yu Yao and Youwei, who seem to be smarter than others, Wen Cang and Xue Qing, like Wang Yuan, can't guess too much.

But when he arrived in Yuezhou, Wang Yuan noticed a huge gap - in terms of poetry, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, except for Youwei, who is not good at this, the other three people are all talented women in poetry, calligraphy and painting......

Only then did Wang Yuan realize that he really had no advantage except for the advantage of having a father who was a first-class scholar.

Back then, in Bianjing, there were always people who greeted him wherever he walked, and naturally there were also beautiful people who gave him a hug, and gradually felt that he was also personable.

Now that he is in the rivers and lakes, he understands that he is just reincarnated well, if he is not the eldest son of the Wang family, but only Wang Yuan and Wang Linshen, not to mention a peerless beauty like Xue Qing, even ordinary small jade will not look down on him.

All the way to Yuezhou, Yu Yao was very vigilant, and naturally secretly paid attention to the movements of the people around him.

Wang Yuan usually has a difficult mouth to close, but at this moment, he has been silent for a long time, which is a little unusual.

"What's wrong with Brother Wang? Are you in a hurry and tired? It's really hard for you to be busy along the way. Yu Yao whispered to Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan came back to his senses, forced a laugh, waved his hand and said, "No, how can I get tired so easily?" As long as the two girls don't feel tired. ”

Youwei saw through Wang Yuan's thoughts, and she herself really didn't have much interest in these calligraphy and paintings, so she said, "I'm tired." It's better to invest in the stack first and come back tomorrow to watch. ”

Wen Cang hurriedly put down the calligraphy and painting in his hand, walked to Youwei's side and asked, "Tired?" Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

In the eyes of the lover, such a warm cang, in the eyes of Youwei...... Well, silly cute!

"I don't want to spoil everyone's fun, it's hard to travel, it's rare to see you so happy." At this time, you can't break it, Youwei understands this truth.

Wang Yuan was still bitter in his heart.

When they left Bianjing, although Yu Yao and Youwei had the name of husband and wife, everyone knew who Yu Yao was, and they also knew that Yu Yao and Youwei were not husband and wife, and the two of them had always been brother and sister, so they had been safe and stable, and they didn't feel anything wrong.

But since Penglai Mountain, Xin Yi has unlocked the lock in Wen Cang's heart like a key, releasing his secret feelings for Youwei...... Youwei and Wen Cang are really eye-catching!

Wang Yuan thought, it was just Xue Qing who spoke coldly to him along the way, but what did he do to face Wen Cang and Youwei's serial critical attacks along the way?

My heart is broken......

Yu Yao looked at everyone, the corners of his mouth quietly hooked upward, and said, "Then let's cast the stack first." ”

So they found an inn closest to the market to stay, still two upper rooms, settled the bags and went downstairs to eat.

However, I found that countless pedestrians and passengers stopped drinking and just chatting.

Youwei and the others quietly found a place next to each other and sat down, drinking tea and waiting for the shopkeeper to serve the food, while pricking up their ears to listen to what they were talking about.

"Is that true? I don't believe it! ”

"That's right, it must be a Mengren!"

There was a shouting in the crowd.

Then, a middle-aged man dressed as a wealthy businessman stood up in the middle of the crowd and said, "What are you lying about?" I really have Han Daorong's real handiwork! ”

Hearing this, Yu Yao and Wen Cang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Wang Yuan also whispered: "Han Daorong's true handiwork? can really talk big, and he is not afraid of flashing his tongue. ”

Han Daorong is one of the three sons of Chenjiang, a famous calligrapher and painter in the world, and is the best at painting characters. The other two are good at painting landscapes and flowers and birds.

The three of them are originally fellow villagers, and they have their own strengths, so they are often compared.

Among the three sons of Chenjiang, except for Han Daorong, the remaining two have already died in the war.

However, the two of them left a large number of paintings during their lifetimes, and many dignitaries or literati and ink writers collected them in their homes.

Although Han Daorong has the longest life and has just passed away not long ago, he has the most eccentric temperament, and ignores those who spend a lot of money to ask for paintings.

At the same time, he was extremely strict with himself, and if he was not satisfied with his paintings, he immediately burned them.

Therefore, after his death, his descendants wanted to sell some paintings in exchange for some money, but the whole family searched all over the world but could not find a few.

Even Wen Cang only saw Han Daorong's true works in Yu Yao's house when he arrived in Bianjing.

Although Han Daorong has a withdrawn personality, he values Yu Chonggu's talent very much.

Many years ago, when he met in Bianjing City, he offered to paint a picture for Yu Chonggu for the first time.

In the painting, Yu Chonggu jumped up in the air with a jade belt sword in his hand, his posture was agile and engrossed.

And that eyebrow is also elegant and extraordinary.

The crowd shouted again.

"If you have the ability, you can take it out and show it to my brother!"

"It's, it's just, there's no real thing, and it's not up to you to talk about it here?"

The man dressed as a wealthy merchant let out a "hum" in his nose, then rummaged through his baggage, took out a long brocade box, put it on the table, and said, "If I really have it, what then?" ”

The noisy crowd took out the copper coins and broken silver they had brought with them and slapped them on the table.

"If it's confirmed that it's Han Daorong's authentic handiwork, the money is yours!"

"That's right! I'm also with two taels of silver! ”

Wang Yuan smiled: "I don't believe it either. Looking at this person's ordinary appearance, I don't believe it even more! What even my dad can't find, he can have! ”

After speaking, Wang Yuan suddenly stood up, walked up to the man, threw down a ingot, and said arrogantly: "I also bet that you didn't!" ”

The only eldest son of the Great Zhou Dynasty's first-class university scholar's family, and the end of the Kaifeng Mansion who secretly absconded, was so caught that he openly gambled, and what kind of words did it spread!

Yu Yao, Wen Cang, and Youwei glanced at each other, and they all felt very helpless.

Businessmen are heavy on profits, and their eyes don't light up when they see gold ingots?

"This son, you can't go back!"

Wang Yuan said contemptuously: "Hmph, a gold ingot, is it worth repenting?" ”

The merchant smiled, rubbed his hands, and gently opened the brocade box in front of him.

Inside, as expected, was a carefully framed scroll.

Take jade as the shaft head, and ancient sandalwood as the shaft body.

The best mutton fat white jade is used to show dignity, and the ancient sandalwood can repel dampness and beetles, and there is a faint fragrance.

Wen Cang whispered to Yu Yao: "What does Brother Yu think? ”

Yu Yao smiled and said: "Now that there are six or seven points of truth, I am afraid that the gold ingots of Wang Gongzi will not return." ”

In the whole world, if it is not a rare masterpiece of a famous artist, who can be willing to use this mutton fat white jade and ancient sandalwood as a painting shaft?

Wen Cang also smiled and said: "If you can really see Han Daorong's true handwriting, this gold ingot is not unjustly spent." ”

Youwei swallowed a sip of tea and said, "A gold ingot is just for a look, isn't it wronged?" ”

Wen Cang smiled at her and said, "Of course, rare things are precious, and Han Daorong's paintings are even more rare. If it is genuine, I am afraid that it is worth the price of thousands of gold. ”

Xue Qing also said: "If you can observe Han Daorong's paintings with a gold ingot for the phone bill, I will not hesitate to do so." ”

Youwei had only seen Han Daorong's paintings in the Yu Mansion before, and she didn't think it was a rare treasure in Wen Cang's mouth, so she said to Wen Cang after being shocked: "Do you like it?" Then wait and see if it's true, I'll buy it. ”

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