Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏreadx;? Shangguan Xiu and the four of them walked forward for a while, and when they saw a calligraphy and painting shop on the street, he walked over.

When he arrived at the front of the store, he looked up, on the plaque, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with the words 'Tiange Xiaoju', and walked into the store, which was decorated with mahogany of the same color, antique, and the walls were full of celebrity calligraphy and paintings.

The shopkeeper of the store is a middle-aged man with a polite manner, seeing that the four guests who came in are extraordinary, before the guy stepped forward, he had taken the initiative to greet him, and asked with a smile: "The four guest officers choose calligraphy and painting,"

"Just take a look," Shangguan Xiu said casually, past the shopkeeper, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand gently shaking the folding fan, sometimes walking slowly, sometimes stopping to admire the calligraphy and paintings on the wall,

Don't look at the calligraphy and painting shop is not big, there are really a lot of real works of everyone in it, of course, everyone here is well-known in Ningnan country,

Shangguan Xiu walked to a landscape painting and stood still, this landscape painting is seven feet long, on the picture scroll, the rising sun is rising, shining on the rivers and the earth,

It can be seen that the painter is open-minded and unrestrained, and the whole painting is strong and powerful, full of dazzling grandeur and atmosphere.

Seeing Shangguan Xiu's eyes shining at the picture scroll, the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "This is Han Zunzi's "Sunrise Picture", our store can guarantee that this painting is definitely the authentic work of Mr. Han Zunzi,"

Han Zunzi is a master of ink painting in Ningnan more than 100 years ago, and he has been ancient for a hundred years, but his paintings have always been sought after by later generations.

Shangguan Xiu really likes this "Sunrise Picture", when he saw this painting, his heart naturally gave birth to a passionate feeling.

It's just that there is a blank section on one side of the painting, it seems that when Han Zunzi finished this painting, he was going to find someone to mention the poem, but for some reason, the poem was not written, which somewhat made the painting look a little regretful.

Shangguan Xiu's eyes flashed, and he turned his head sideways and said, "Yufei, grind,"

Wu Yufei agreed, walked to the table, and saw that there were four treasures of the study room on it, she started grinding it, and the guy next to her was stunned, hurriedly stepped forward, and asked with a smile: "Objective, what are you ......?"

She didn't answer, just threw a cold eye knife over, making the shopkeeper Ji Lingling shiver, and didn't dare to ask more, subconsciously took two steps back, grinded, Wu Yufei held the grinding plate and brush, and walked to Shangguan Xiu.

Shangguan Xiu looked at the painting, lifted the pen, dipped it in ink, raised his hand and was about to write on the scroll, seeing this, not to mention that the faces of the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper were frightened on the spot, even the eldest grandson Feifeng couldn't stand it, Shangguan Xiu's handwriting, she had seen it, it couldn't be said to be ugly, among the literati, it was not bad, but it was just good, compared with calligraphy, it was more than 108,000 miles, and his handwriting dared to mention poems to Han Zunzi's paintings, which was simply an insult to the posthumous works of the sages,

"Shangguan ...... Shangguan Gongzi, are you crazy, this is Han Zunzi's true handiwork, "This kind of legacy of sages and sages is not measured by gold and silver, once it is destroyed, there will be no more in the future.

Shangguan Xiu turned his head to look at the eldest grandson Feifeng, whose brows were tightly locked, and his face was flushed, smiled slightly, and wrote two lines of words in the blank space on the left side of the scroll with a pen: Eight thousand miles of splendid rivers, willing to fossilize dust particles for the foundation,

Seeing Shangguan Xiuzhen mentioning poetry on the painting, the shopkeeper was about to cry, he wanted to step forward to stop him, but Xiao Jue stopped him with only one hand.

Seeing Shangguan Xiu finish writing the poem, the shopkeeper was like a deflated ball, his body was weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

The young man was young and vigorous, and yelled at Shangguan Xiu: "You...... You...... You can buy this painting if you want to buy it today, and you have to buy it if you don't want to......"

A good picture of Han Zunzi's authentic handwriting, but it was mentioned by a dime boy with a poem, even if the poem is good, the value of this painting is greatly reduced, not to mention, Shangguan Xiu's words are really not much,

Shangguan Xiu didn't seem to hear the roar of the young man, as well as the choking of the shopkeeper, and wrote the three words Shangguan Xiu at the end of the two poems, and then he shook his head to Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue understood, took out Shangguan Xiu's seal from his arms, and pressed it the painting.

Seeing the two lines of poetry in front of him, the shopkeeper's face was crying, distressed about the century-old famous painting, which was ruined, and when he saw the three words 'Shangguan Xiu', the crying on his face was swept away in an instant.

Shangguan Xiu, the town of the country of wind, the general, the prince,

When he was in a daze, Shangguan Xiu threw the brush in his hand to the side and said with a smile: "I bought this painting, absolutely, pay,"

Xiao Jue put away the seal and asked, "Shopkeeper, make a price, my son-in-law bought this painting,"

The shopkeeper's eyes rolled, and then he knelt on the ground, kowtowed forward, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know if His Highness is coming, the villain has no eyes, and he has offended, and I hope His Highness will forgive his sins,"

Shangguan Xiu shook the folding fan, but smiled silently, Xiao Jue was full of impatience, urging: "How much silver, hurry up and make a price,"

"Temple...... Your Highness, this ...... This painting is the treasure of the store, and it is ...... It's not take-out,"

Hearing this, not to mention the surprise on the faces of Shangguan Xiu and Eldest Sun Feifeng, even the young man looked at the shopkeeper inexplicably, and didn't understand why he said that,

Although this "Sunrise Picture of the Rivers and Mountains" is Han Zunzi's authentic work, it has defects after all, it is a semi-finished product, and its value is not as good as Han Zunzi's other paintings.

Shangguan Xiu snorted and laughed, and said slowly: "The treasure of your store's town store is placed in the lobby like this, exposed to the wind and sun,"

"No, no, no, Your Highness doesn't know, the business of our store has been cold recently, and this "Sunrise Picture" is to attract business, and it has just been put out,"

When the guy heard this, his head immediately drooped, and three black lines slid down his forehead, and the shopkeeper was simply talking nonsense with his eyes open, three years ago, he received this "Sunrise Picture", which has been placed here for three years, and has never been put away.

"I mentioned a poem on this painting and ruined the whole painting, do the shopkeepers still want to keep this painting?"

If someone else mentions poetry on this painting, even if it is calligraphy, the value of this painting will double or twice at best, but Shangguan Xiu's poetry is different, with the mind of a businessman in charge, this painting that was mentioned by Shangguan Xiu as a poem and stamped with a seal is probably worth more than ten times.

The authentic works of Shangguan Xiu that have been circulated in the market are not rare, but they have never been, with his fame and deeds, there are paintings of his poetry, if they are sold to the country of wind, the value will be ten times or even dozens of times upward.

In business, no matter what Shangguan Xiu's reputation in Ningnan is, how hated it is, but in the eyes of the shopkeeper, this "Sunrise Picture of the Rivers and Mountains", which he mentioned the poem, has simply become a priceless treasure.

Facts have proved that the shopkeeper's business vision is much stronger than that of the eldest grandson Feifeng and the shopkeepers, this painting written by Shangguan Xiu on a whim to mention the poem, in the world, the value has increased more than 100 times, and it is hard to find, especially when it is passed on to future generations, it is highly sought after by the world, and it is sold to a sky-high price.

Of course, the shopkeeper can't see it that far, and Shangguan Xiu can't see it that far now.

The shopkeeper waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "Your Highness is only eight buckets high, rich in five cars, and has His Highness's poems, which is the blessing of this painting, how can you say that Your Highness ruined the painting, Your Highness is too modest,"

"Haha," Shangguan Xiu heard this, and smiled on her back, the shopkeeper's high hat was buttoned comfortably for him, and the eldest grandson Feifeng was beside him, even rolling her eyes, looking at the shopkeeper's flattering and spineless face, she felt blushing,

"In this way, the shopkeeper refuses to sell the painting,"

"Don't sell, don't sell, the villain will never sell this painting in his lifetime, and will use it as a family heirloom and pass it on from generation to generation,"

Shangguan Xiu laughed again, although he also liked this painting very much, but now people refuse to sell it, and he doesn't want to force it to buy, not to mention the posthumous work of the Ningnan painter, he didn't like it to the point where he had to,

"In that case, let the shopkeeper keep it," he said, turning and walking out,

The shopkeeper hurriedly bowed down and said respectfully: "The villain sends His Royal Highness,"

Waiting for Shangguan Xiu and his party to leave the calligraphy and painting shop, the guy walked to the painting, looked at Shangguan Xiu's handwriting carefully, how to look at it and felt ordinary, he said with a sad face: "A good painting, but it turned out to be ruined like this......"

Before he finished speaking, the shopkeeper slapped him on the head and reprimanded: "You know a fart, this painting was originally only worth five hundred taels, and now even if someone gives five thousand taels, I won't sell it, sir, look, look, His Royal Highness's words, although not fine, but rough and heroic, His Royal Highness's poems, but also reveal a sense of righteousness and atmosphere, splendid rivers for eight thousand miles, willing to fossilize dust particles for the base, write well,"

The guy rubbed his head that was patted painfully, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Fortunately, Shangguan Xiu's identity was revealed in the calligraphy and painting shop, and there were no other guests present, so it did not cause a sensation and confusion, and then, they almost walked around several main streets in the city, and did not return to the inn until the evening.

During this period, the eldest grandson Feifeng did not find a chance to escape, at the end of the day, she went more than a dozen times just to relieve herself, but even when she was relieved, there were shadow flag personnel nearby who were secretly staring,

The eldest grandson Feifeng had no chance to take advantage of it, and in the end, he could only helplessly follow Shangguan Xiu back to the inn.

To make a long story short, another half a month has passed, the flood in Mingshui County and its surrounding areas has subsided, and the spies of the dark flag are like marquees, going in and out of the inn, and reporting the information of all parties to Shangguan Xiu one by one.

Jiang Leopard guessed correctly, the Ningnan side did not sit idly by and ignore the Feng army that captured Gucheng, Qucheng, Qingcheng, and Liangcheng, and the Ningnan Imperial Court was mainly based on the reserves of the Central Army, supplemented by the local army, and formed an army of 200,000 troops, which entered Fengyuan County and went straight to Qingcheng, where Shangguanxiu and the main force of the Seventh Army were located.

At the same time, there was also movement in Qianlong City, and Liao Ye, the right general of Ningnan, sent the Fifth Army led by Zhou Chang to slowly approach Qingcheng.

Obviously, Ningnan plans to use 300,000 superior troops, divided into left and right, to attack Qingcheng, and want to completely annihilate the main force of the Seventh Army.