Who is Zhuo Wei? That is the leader of the leading family in Xuancheng, how can his granddaughter slack off? Besides, even if he excludes his identity, he is also a rich third generation, a big customer, and he has to entertain him well, in case she takes a fancy to a certain high-grade ink ingot here, she will make a lot of money today. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Shopkeeper Liu, what kind of high-quality goods have come recently?" Zhuo Ya casually glanced at the counter, and found that it was all supplies for worldly painters, and occasionally a few pieces of ink ingots that exuded aura, which were also quite impurities, and suddenly lost interest.

In ancient times, the ink used here was all blocky, and it needed to be ground on an inkstone with water before it could be turned into ink. Of course, if it is ink for painting, the water needs to be taken from the spiritual spring with aura, and there is no restriction on ordinary people painting.

"Miss Zhuoya is a noble painter, the vulgar things on the first floor naturally can't get on the eyes of Miss, Miss please go upstairs, there are better ink ingots upstairs, there must be one you like. When Liu Dahai said this, he did not deliberately lower his voice, but deliberately said it loudly.

Nonsense, a Wenbao shop can attract a painting repair to patronize, that is Peng Shengshi, is the best advertising words and spokesperson, you know, painting repair is very rare, even if it is a population of millions of Xuancheng, the number of painting repair is more than 200, the value of painting repair can be seen, not to mention that the painting repair in front of him is still a big character, Liu Dahai's gimmick will undoubtedly attract more worldly painters to patronize.

"I said that she has an extraordinary temperament, and sure enough, I didn't expect her to be a painter at a young age! A middle-aged man who stood up in the past sighed, a sad appearance of "people are more popular than dead people".

"Zhuo Ya, the painter surnamed Zhuo, and he is still so young, could it be a young lady from the Zhuo family in Xuancheng?"

"As soon as you talk about the Zhuo family and the painting boy, I think of it, I heard that the Zhuo family has recently held a 'painting examination' for the whole city, why don't you and I try our luck at that time? Maybe I will be admitted to the painter and become a guest of the Zhuo family. ＂

"Let's talk nonsense, the admission line of the Zhuo family is scary, and there is an age limit, only contestants under the age of fifteen are selected, I think more than ninety percent of the people will be brushed off in the audition alone. ＂

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Sure enough, hearing Liu Dahai's words, the customers on the first floor suddenly became even more boiling. For those of them who are painters, it is almost the existence of stars, and it is no wonder that they are so excited. Think about it, if a platinum author suddenly appeared in the group of street writers in his previous life, the public's reaction must have been so enthusiastic.

In the landscape world, everyone cultivates paintings, not only paintings, but most of the people in the world are obsessed with painting, of course, most of them have the idea of becoming painters. It's a pity that less than one percent of these people can become real artists!

In this world, the painter is an honorific title, and a person who does not have the ability to summon the painting spirit cannot be called a painter, but can only be called a painter.

And because of the prosperity of painting, this also leads to the fact that in any place, the people who sell the four treasures of the study are always doing business.

Liu Dahai personally received Zhuo Ya and Zhuo Wen, leaving only the deputy to manage the first floor. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the first floor, the second floor of Lingmo Xuan was extremely quiet, because there was no one else here except Zhuo Ya Zhuowen and the others who had just come up.

Unlike the first floor, which is full of chaotic goods, there are very few counters on the second floor, only less than 20, and the extra space is added with low tables, fragrant tea, flowers, trees, and landscape paintings, which have put a lot of effort into the decoration, which is extremely elegant.

"Miss, please see, this is the Tiger Blood 'Spirit Ingot', which is made of the blood of the Arashiyama Tiger King, which can increase the power of the paintings below the three-grade copying realm by five or six percent, and it is absolutely original. Liu Dahai smiled and pointed to the first counter, but saw that there was a piece of vermilion ink ingot in the middle, the size of the ink ingot was not the same as the finger, if you got closer, you could even smell a trace of blood and fragrance, and there were almost no impurities on the appearance, in terms of level, it was obviously one dimension higher than the color of the goods on the first floor.

Because the ink ingots used by the painter must contain aura, it is also called the spirit ingot, as the most important 'ink' in the four treasures of the study, its quality will directly affect the strength of the painting spirit.

"It looks good, waitlist, how about the rest?" Zoya nodded, noncommittal.

Zhuo Wen asked curiously: "Since there are spirit ingots that can increase the power of the painting spirit, is there also a spirit ingot that can increase the existence time and size of the painting spirit?"

"Of course there is, although the shop is small, it is also a sparrow with all kinds of organs, and there is everything that should be there, please look here. ＂

Liu Dahai pointed to a black and green spirit ingot and said, "This is a 'volcanic spirit ingot' refined from the 'volcanic mine', which has the effect of increasing the existence time of the painting spirit by ten percent. And this is the 'ink bamboo spirit ingot' extracted from the 'Maoshan Ink Bamboo', which has the effect of increasing the body shape of the painting spirit by 10%. Of course, they only apply to paintings below the fourth level of the Imitation Realm. ＂

Maybe it was because of Zhuo Ya's light, Liu Dahai was also extremely polite to Zhuo Wen, even if he knew that he was just a follower, he didn't dare to slack off in his words, and almost all of Zhuo Wen's questions were answered, which naturally made Zhuo Wen sigh for a while, and sure enough, it was different if there was a backstage. Of course, more surprise comes from these newly learned knowledge, I didn't expect that there are so many exquisiteness in the world of painting, and I really couldn't have imagined it before.

"I see, the color of the beast taker, the color of the ore taker, and the color of the wood are blue, corresponding to the power, time, and size of the painting spirit, respectively?" Zhuo Wen muttered.

"This little brother is right, the raw materials and techniques of each color of the spirit ingot are different, so the function is not the same, the ink in our landscape is probably these three types, but in terms of color, vermilion ink does not come entirely from animal blood, some mines with special properties will also have a special red color, such as cinnabar ink. ＂

"Isn't there a fourth or fifth type of ink?" Zhuo Wen nodded and asked again.

"Uh... Legend has it that there are other types of ink outside the realm, but the old man has never seen it. ＂

"Outside the world, outside the realm of mountains and rivers, there are other worlds?" Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be surprised, but after thinking about it, he wanted to complain about himself, saying that he was not from another world? I don't know if the ballpoint pen counts as the "fourth ink"?

"I don't know, I've just heard about it. Liu Dahai snorted, but he didn't want to go into this topic anymore.

Just as the two of them were chattering, Zhuo Ya, who had been watching the ink bamboo and ink ingots for a long time, finally spoke.

"This ink bamboo spirit ingot is good, so let's leave it at that. Zhuoya's eyes lit up, and the size of her body directly affected the vitality and defense of the painting spirit, and it was also very suitable for her type of painting.

"This... I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to live up to Miss's good intentions, because this ingot has been set by Miss 'Liang Yan' of the Liang family a few days ago... I'm just going to wrap it up... Liu Dahai's face changed when he heard Zhuo Ya's words, and he couldn't wait to slap himself just now, why do you introduce the things that have been sold, this time you are really moving a stone to shoot yourself in the foot: "Miss, you might as well buy another piece, this 'grass green vine spirit ingot' can also increase the body shape effect by seven or eight percent, which is also quite good... ＂

"No, that's all it is for the Mozhu Spirit Ingot, what Miss Ben likes, I see who dares to rob me. Zhuo Ya suddenly raised her hand, looking willful and domineering as the rich three generations are used to. Especially knowing that this thing turned out to be her enemy Liang Yan, she even had a desire to dominate.

"Yo, what about the second girl of the Zhuo family?" Before the person arrived, the voice came first, soft to the bones, charming to the marrow, and a voice that brought disaster to the country and the people.

"Hey, isn't this the little fox of the Liang family?" Zhuo Ya smiled contemptuously, and as soon as the words fell, at the staircase on the first floor, a fair woman with a fragrant bone fan suddenly appeared.

"The words are still the same vulgar, insulting, uncultivated, and barbarian. The fair woman shook the bone fan and swayed slightly, like sniffing the bone fan half covering her face, a pair of peach blossom-like charming eyes glanced at it gently, and her eyebrows frowned with a trace of disdain.

"It's better than Sven scum, right?" Zhuo Ya was not to be outdone, her eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the undercurrent around her suddenly rolled, and the invisible gunpowder smoke had begun to spread quietly...

Seeing the second daughter who was looking at each other in the air, Liu Dahai suddenly had an expression like a dead mother: "It's over, it's over, if you don't come early or late, but at this time, the young lady of the Liang family also came, and the two Zhuo Liang families have been evil to each other for generations, in case they fight here, wouldn't it be equivalent to demolishing my small shop?... How that should be!"

It's all you, a little follower, just do the duty of the follower, what do you have to say?" Liu Dahai suddenly glared at Zhuo Wen, but saw that this guy was actually studying the palm print on the side like a passerby at the moment, and it was none of my business I just passed by to play soy sauce.

In fact, Zhuo Wen felt uncomfortable, he was just curious to ask, where did he know that this incident would be provoked, it is really a person who drinks cold water and stuffs his teeth, in case something happens to Zhuo Ya here, his life will come to an end, what are you talking about as a painter?

God, would you like to give you some way to live?