After finishing the painting, Fang Ruohua took it to the bookstore in Bishui County to consign, he was a celebrity in Bishui, and the township test had just ended, although it was not the top of the list, but the old top of the list was not as big as him, and the bookstore saw that he came, and he didn't even charge the handling fee, so he agreed to consign, and gave a high price that could scare off most ordinary people at a glance - the asking price was three hundred taels of silver.

As soon as Fang Ruohua heard this number, he had to cry and laugh, and he couldn't persuade the painting idiot bookstore to be in charge, so he could only be prepared, I am afraid that the two paintings here will be smashed in his own hands, as long as he is not willing to let Fang Yushan and Gao Qiu buy them at their own expense for the sake of their own face.

How much is three hundred taels of silver?

Let's put it this way, in Bishui County, the price of fertile land is expensive, one acre of fertile land is six taels of silver, and three hundred taels is fifty acres.

He is just a simple person, he is not very famous in the outside world, he is not a famous painter of calligraphy and painting, and he dares to ask for three hundred taels for the first time when he sells a painting, which is a joke.

"I have to think of other ways to make money."

Fang Ruohua sighed, do you want to write a book?

Everyone knows that the best selling textbooks in ancient and modern China and abroad are textbooks, and he is now writing a guide to the township examination written for Xiucai as the second place in his township examination.

It's just that he took the imperial examination to deal with things, and he really didn't like it, and now that he finally passed the township examination, he still has to think about these, which is too miserable.

Fang Lao heard his little disciple say that he hated the imperial examination very casually, and even if he could make money, he was not willing to work hard, so he laughed loudly: "I'm afraid no one doesn't hate it, it's a person who is just a good worker." ”

Before Fang Ruohua could come up with a new way to make money, the shopkeeper at the bookstore sent him the money with an unhappy face, and shouted pity: "It's a pity, I haven't understood Xiao Langjun's technique yet, hey, I've only copied it once, it's a pity!" ”

Fang Ruohua: ......!?

Is there really a big wrong?

is indeed a big wrongdoer, as soon as Fang Ruohua's two paintings were put up for sale, they became famous, at least everyone in the reading circle in Bishui County knew about it, no one knew it, even if no one bought it, they still had to praise one or two.

First of all, the painting is really good, it looks like it has at least decades of skills, the use of color is also rare and bright, the painting method is special, like a gongbi, but it is more delicate and real than a gongbi.

Moreover, the content also has a head, the fairy palace above the dome, the colorful clouds are swirling, the fairy spirit is vertical and horizontal, the immortals drink and gather, and the expression is very real.

Looking at this painting, there is a wonderful feeling of peeping into the privacy of the immortals, which makes people want to stop.

The second painting is more wonderful, but it is not incomprehensible, and it is discussed more, and more things can be seen in it.

Coincidentally, the scholars discussed it like this, and attracted a person, this person is the steward of the East Palace, going out on an errand, passing through the clear water, hooked up by the legend of the immortals, and wanted to inquire about the news, although the time is urgent, there is no chance to meet the immortals, but I listened to the legend of a belly back, this day the teahouse drank tea, I heard a few scholars talking about a painting, boasting that there is no heaven and earth, he is a rough man, but he knows that every time his godfather goes out on a business trip, he has to buy one or two literary ornaments for His Royal Highness the Prince, calligraphy and painting, regardless of good or bad, interesting can be.

He didn't know what he wanted, but he also knew that he would learn along, and as soon as his brain was hot, he went to buy the painting back.

Not to mention, even if he had a moment of pain afterwards, his godfather didn't even buy it expensive.

"Three hundred taels, well, it's okay, I haven't been pitted, I have grown up this time."

praised his godson twice, the chief eunuch of the East Palace, turned around and dedicated the painting to the prince, the prince is now sick, to love calligraphy and painting more and more, and he was pleasantly surprised when he saw it, and he liked it very much, and he liked it so much that even the holy hand of calligraphy and painting in the previous dynasty, Li Fengjie's Hanmei picture was also compared.

On the same day, this painting was hung in the study of the East Palace in place of the Hanmei picture worth a thousand gold.

The big housekeeper was surprised, but also a little happy, turned around and interrogated his godson a few words, and found that this old boy was really stupid, he knew that he took the painting back, and he didn't know the identity of the painter in detail, he only knew that he was a young man with a weak crown, named Fang Ruohua.

But this is not difficult for him, since he can draw the picture that the prince likes, it must be a celebrity.

A few days later, the prince summoned his cronies in the study, and although he was sick in bed, he was not out of control.

The painting was so conspicuous and obvious that the prince liked it, and the prince's cronies were naturally good at figuring out his intentions, even if they were not curious, they would pretend to be curious and praise them.

"It is the mind of the people below, there is a famous man Fang, who lives in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness of Mingzhou, inadvertently dreams of a fairy banquet, and wakes up to make this painting."

Everyone was immediately surprised and congratulated: "Sure enough, the painting is good, and it is the will of heaven that the prince got it." ”

No matter what the prince said, he is also a prince, even if his health is not good, the younger brothers below have grown up and fought hard, but in the end he is still a half-monarch, no one dares to be negligent, and the news of the East Palace has spread the fastest.

For a time, a news was circulated privately among the major families in the capital that there was another scholar in a remote place in Mingzhou, who was very young and valued by the prince.

But because there is no follow-up, the big guy is just gossiping casually.

However, the prince accidentally discovered that as long as he stayed next to these two paintings, his illness might actually ...... Okay.

The prince was a little weak when he was young, but it was not a big problem, most of the pampered royal children were weak, but when they grew up, they would naturally be fine, and if they were not in good health, they would not be able to be made princes.

Since eight years ago, he suddenly had nightmares every night, and he didn't remember when he woke up, but the sense of crisis that he had palpitations in his heart was always there.

So often sleepless all night, the body weakened little by little, and now eight years have passed, the prince's illness seems to be a habitual thing, and everyone in the court seems to have tacitly acquiesced that his life is short.

But that day in the study and reading, suddenly tired, fell asleep at the desk, there was no nightmare, I woke up refreshed, investigated for a long time, and it was no different from the past, the only change - I'm afraid it is these two paintings!

His health is getting better day by day, whether it is because of these two paintings or not, the prince is twelve years old.

Fang Ruohua, who was far away in the clear water, naturally didn't know all this, his biggest problem at present was not that he was about to enter Beijing to take the exam, but that Fang Xiao and Xia Fen, two parents who like to gloat, actually planned to tell him a kiss.

He himself was stunned and speechless, but many sailors on the screen had already guessed it and were not surprised at all.

"How obvious, I can't understand this, the screenwriter's routine, the third sister is a fake man, it is definitely not possible to marry normally, there are only two choices, be an ancient unmarried family, and the second ...... According to the original work, Luo Le's eldest sister fell ill because of her sister's marriage, that is, after the male protagonist's township test, isn't it now, this is an opportunity. ”