Until Zuo Yang ate eight points full, he touched his stomach comfortably.

The dantian condensed a trace of pure vitality.

Let Zuo Yang feel particularly satisfied.

"Let's go, go home. ”

Zuo Yang stood up and kicked the dog's buttocks.

The dog rhubarb has already eaten at this time.

Collapsed on the ground, wagging his tail without a pair.

From time to time, he slapped a paw at the Tibetan mastiff.

The Tibetan mastiff who teases the honest man, and the boring play.

Meantime.

It was full of food and drink, and it was drowsy at this time, and it really wanted to take a nap.

This kick directly made Rhubarb energetic.

Zuo Yang went straight to the gate.

I didn't look at the masters who were shocked by the calligraphy and poetry of Xuan Lao.

"What's wrong, what's going on?"

After Zuo Yang left, Su Tongtong, who rushed over after hearing the news, asked everyone for some reason.

At the same time, Su Tongtong saw at a glance the poetry and calligraphy works that everyone was watching.

In the previous life, Wuyi Lane, the moon tide was empty, the plain face was looking, the north city wall, and the laurel tree had been vine and fire.

The white sideburns are wrinkled, the bamboo cane is long, the finches are hissing, the north wind is barren, and only the eyebrow line is long.

"Good, good, which master's poetry and calligraphy are these?"

"The time is shallow, the years are beautiful, with a touch of understanding in the passing years, it is really an extremely rare masterpiece. ”

"This word is really a good word, the pen is full of ink, the pen is full of dragons and snakes, the saber is tense, the force penetrates the back of the paper, and the wood is divided into three points. ”

Xuan Lao's poetry and calligraphy, Su Tongtong saw it, and her eyes lit up and she was surprised.

I was immediately amazed, and I couldn't help but praise it again and again.

This is a true masterpiece, a rare work of art.

The poetry salon she held was the first time that such a transcendent work had appeared.

Su Tongtong couldn't help asking, which master is this, and the high-level masterpiece is out?

What a surprise.

I couldn't see it with my own eyes, and it was a pity that the master splashed ink.

"Hmph, these boastful, self-righteous masters. ”

"Dumbfounded, have you been slapped in the face?"

Ye Shaohui snorted coldly and said gloatingly.

He also felt that the poetry and calligraphy work in front of him was an excellent high-level masterpiece.

As for what's good, with Ye Shaohui's ink.

I really can't tell.

However, even if he doesn't know how to comment, he can see that Xuan Lao is better than these masters.

It's several notches higher.

A bunch of scum, who were still shouting there before.

It's ridiculous.

"What the hell is going on?"

Su Tongtong asked eagerly.

She also felt the unusual oppressive atmosphere at this moment.

"What else is going on, these self-conscious masters. ”

"Sneered and verbally attacked Zuo Yang, but Zuo Yang disdained to deal with it, but the housekeeper couldn't bear it. “

"I wasn't used to these masters at all, and after a reprimand, I wrote this work. ”

Ye Shaohui sneered and said in a colorful voice.

For Zuo Yang, he admired him so much at this time.

It's so awesome to raise a little earth dog.

But who would have imagined.

A housekeeper by someone's side is also a person who is deeply hidden.

As soon as I made a shot, I was amazed by these, and the masters of the cowhide blowing to the sky.

The person who was sneering a moment ago was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

At the same time, Ye Shaohui also felt a little funny.

These masters, just like he did before, mocked people for raising a small earth dog.

It's a turtle.

He also took his own Tibetan mastiff out to show off.

As a result, other people's little earth dogs slapped their faces every minute without saying a word.

Dozens of slaps.

beat his Tibetan mastiff, and he didn't dare to show his teeth at all.

At this moment, these masters are not clowns.

I really don't know what to say, and it feels ridiculous.

Ye Shaohui seems to have seen his previous shadow in these masters.

"Ahh

"This work was made by Zuoyang's housekeeper Xuan Lao?"

Su Tongtong couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and at the same time, the elegant figure of Xuan Lao appeared in his mind.

The housekeeper who stood by Zuo Yang's side and was always respectful.

Calling Zuo Yang the young master, such a person has such a high attainment in poetry and calligraphy.

God, what is the identity of this Zuoyang?

For a while, Su Tongtong was against Zuo Yang, who was poorly dressed.

It's getting more and more curious.

"It's really everyone's work, the beauty of poetry, rich in philosophy, very poetic, I bid 50,000. ”

A university professor, who regarded it as a treasure, commented with excitement and trembling.

"This is an absolute work of everyone, its calligraphy pen and ink horizontal, the pen is strong, spring worm and autumn snake, I bid 80,000. ”

Another literary master, I can't help but admire again and again, and I can't put it down and want to take it for myself.

............

......

For a time, many university professors, literary masters, and calligraphy masters began to compete for the first place.

These people may be of average level, but none of them are illiterate.

A truly high-quality masterpiece that can be appreciated at a glance.

What was Xiao Lao before, what was Master Yang's work.

At most, they are politely touted on the surface.

In fact, the heart is not impressed.

It was only this work in front of them that made them look at it with great enthusiasm.

Heartbeat.

For a truly high-calibre masterpiece.

Even if it is a high price, I want to take it for myself.

Collect it yourself and enjoy it for a long time.

These university professors, masters of literature and calligraphy, compete for the auction.

Let Xiao Lao and Master Yang feel a burst of heat on their faces.

The appearance of this masterpiece of poetry also made them lose face.

I felt ashamed and embarrassed.

My previous work, what was that?

It's not comparable to others at all.

Not even the courage to argue forcibly.

The two of them also regretted it in their hearts, but who could have imagined it.

They just belittled a young man, and the butler next to him stood up.

Came up with such a high-level masterpiece.

The point is, their level is not as good as a housekeeper.

The gap is still so different.

Xiao Lao and Master Yang, the two who were proud of the previous spring.

At this time, they glanced at each other, and Gu saw embarrassment and shame in each other's eyes.

"For such an awesome work, I bid 100,000. ”

"Lying grass, even the masters are vying for it, I have to buy it and give it to my Lao Tzu, I bid 120,000. ”

"It turns out that this is a real masterpiece, it's really amazing, I bid 130,000. ”

"Haha, the masters are all hot-eyed, and I bid 150,000. ”

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......

This group of rich young people, although they think this work, is a great masterpiece.

It's a great work.

But there are very few people who really know the goods.

I don't know how to appreciate at all.

But it doesn't matter if you don't know the goods, I haven't seen these masters, they are all praising and chasing after them.

His eyes were full of fire, and he was about to fight.

Needless to say, such an awesome poetic work must be a top-notch masterwork.

There's nothing wrong with buying it.

It will definitely greatly enhance your cultural taste.

Improve your own compulsion.

One by one, they also competed for auctions, so that the prices were rising one after another.

Soon it passed 150,000 directly.

This made Xiao Lao and Master Yang even more ashamed.

They wrote a work of art, and they didn't even leave their names.

People have long since gone away.

But it attracted his peers to be hot.

They are excited to bid at a high price.

's own works are only sixty or seventy thousand at the top.

This work easily broke 150,000.

What a shame!

thought of the low-key housekeeper at that time, and angrily denounced his works as unsightly and bullshit.

The two of them, who were very embarrassed, sneaked away tacitly.

I can't stay any longer, or I won't be able to eat in this industry in the future.