Zhuo Wen originally wanted to return the "Book of Paintings" to the Hundred Miles of Destroying Heavens, but when he thought of returning it to him, he also used it for registration and storage, which was clearly a big move. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking about it like this, Zhuo Wen felt that he might as well be a handy little favor to help him register temporarily, and it would be the same to give him back afterwards anyway. It's just that when Zhuo Wen walked to the registration office, there was an episode.

Zhuo Wen saw an acquaintance, uh... But it doesn't matter how familiar they are, because they have met before and exchanged experiences happily.

Who is this? That's right, it's Zhuoshan.

"Miscellaneous boy, stay in your examination room, look poor and sour, what do you have that can be registered and stored?" Still looking like a standard second ancestor, Zhuo Shan appeared again, because it was the examination room, this time his two doglegs didn't follow.

I was crying just now, why are you so confident now?

It turned out that after he went back, he went to his cousin Zhuo Feng to complain.

Of course, it is naturally impossible for Zhuo Feng's scheming person to be his soul chicken soup, so while promising to help deal with Zhuo Wen, he brainwashed Zhuo Shan's kid and pulled hatred, so that this impatient little kid continued to act as his own gun, but Zhuo Shan's kid was still hidden from his eyes, maybe Zhuo Feng's guy was already starting to scold him for being stupid and wasteful.

After a period of "trimming", Zhuo Shan was ready to go, and he could be regarded as returning to his original arrogant appearance, but when he saw Zhuo Wen, he still couldn't help but feel resentment in his heart, especially when he saw the long-lasting smiles of some candidates around him, he couldn't help but think back to the scene just now, and felt even more uncomfortable.

Thinking of having a cousin to support him, Zhuo Shan naturally couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks, in a vain attempt to regain some face.

However, he was destined to be disappointed, because Zhuo Wenniao did not bird him.

Zhuo Wen didn't care about Zhuo Shan's vitriol, just because his words were the air wafting from the toilet, anyway, the more you talk to him about this kind of person, the more he can't finish, just ignore it. Directly handed the "Painting Sutra" and the storage scroll in his hand to the auditorium boy who made the registration, Zhuo Wen nodded politely: "Please register." ”

"Hmph, it's just a subordinate, what are you pretending to be high?" Zhuo Shan saw that Zhuo Wen actually ignored him, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable, feeling like a clown who was entertaining himself at the moment.

Zhuo Shan, who has always been high in the limelight, naturally couldn't bear this kind of humiliation, but no matter how he ridiculed Zhuo Wen and ignored him, he was immediately annoyed, so he poured his anger on the little guy in the auditorium: "Hey, hurry up and register it for Young Master Ben first, his broken things are put aside, grinding and rubbing, slacking off Young Master Ben's time, can you afford it?" Remember to put Young Master Ben's landscape thank you scroll on the top, it is the work of Xuancheng great painter 'Tao Gong', worth 50,000 ink yuan, you can't afford to pay for it!"

Zhuo Shan read the words "broken things" and "50,000 ink yuan" very seriously, in his opinion, Zhuo Wen's landscape freehand painting scroll is just the kind of cheap with only half a flat built-in space, and it is almost impossible to compare with his, so he deliberately said it disgusting Zhuo Wen.

It's just that what Zhuo Shan didn't expect was that the speaker had no intention, and the listener had a heart. Originally, he was targeting Zhuo Wen, but he happened to offend the auditorium guy.

Let's say that the little guy in the auditorium has been busy dealing with the trivial things of the advanced examination of painting children recently, but he doesn't know what contradictions there are between Zhuo Wen and Zhuo Shan, so he naturally thinks that Zhuo Shan is talking about him, after all, in the Zhuo family, the distinction between the noble and the low is very large, and those young masters and young ladies with status don't treat them as people at all, and they are extremely insulted when they are unhappy.

The small slut in the auditorium is low, and after a few years, he naturally has anger, although he doesn't dare to say anything about Zhuo Shan's sarcasm on the surface, but in fact, he already hates it in his heart.

Speaking of which, the vast majority of people who hate the rich have it in their hearts, generally speaking, as long as these second ancestors don't go too far, they will only mumble a few words in their hearts and complain, but if these people behave too much, although they are lowly, they also have their own way of fighting back by killing people with knives!

For example, right now, when this auditorium guy saw the storage picture scroll handed by Zhuo Wen, he immediately felt that he had found a topic.

"Oooh... This red seal turned out to be Xuancheng's 'Zhu Gong's handwritten painting, it's not simple, this work is at least about 50,000 ink yuan, right?"

In the landscape world, painters over the age of 80 are generally called "duke" to respect the status, but in fact this is just a fictitious title, and does not refer to the "duke" of the prince and noble.

At this time, I saw that in Zhu Gong's paintings, a dense aura was slightly diffused, which was clearly a sign of introverted painting, and it was indeed the true work of the great painter. Zhuo Shan couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw this, although it is also the work of a great painter, but Zhu Gong debuted earlier than Tao Gong, and his identity is obviously a higher point, and now Zhuo Wen has a small victory.

"This kid, it doesn't seem to be easy, can he get such a grade of painting? It seems that I underestimate him a little, next time I will definitely bring something more expensive, I don't believe that I can't humiliate him as a small handyman!" Zhuo Shan pursed his lips and whispered to himself.

Glancing at the two of them, Zhuo Wen knew that the little girl in the auditorium was using himself to play on the topic, and deliberately damaged Zhuo Shan, but he didn't care, anyway, it was not good to engage in himself, and by the way, he could be disgusting and disgusting Zhuo Shan, why not? But I really didn't expect that Zhuo Ya's girl was so generous, and it was Zhu Gong's handwriting as soon as she made a move!

Zhuo Wen originally thought that this was just a small episode, as long as he registered himself, he could go down to prepare for the exam, but he didn't expect that the next moment a situation happened that everyone on the scene did not expect.

"Hey, this is!" Just as the little man in the auditorium was about to continue to register Zhuo Wen's borrowed "Book of Paintings", he suddenly exclaimed, and the voice was so loud that it almost attracted the attention of many people around.

It's no wonder that the little guy was shocked, because he found that in the corner of the cover of this quaint "Book of Paintings", there was a metal imprint with white characters on a red background, and among the imprints, there was an ancient seal font engraved!

"Up!"

When he saw this rare mark representing supreme authority, the little guy was taken aback, and suddenly felt that the book was like a hundred pounds, and he was so frightened that he almost didn't even hold the book well.

"It's... The word "Qi" written by the ancient seal, right...?" The little guy's voice trembled a little at this time, his face was full of incredulity, and he was almost out of breath: "It's actually the "Book of Paintings" published by the 'Xuanting Painting Tower'! I'm not dazzled, right!?"

"What... How is this possible!" Hearing the words of the little man in the auditorium, Zhuo Shan was Spartan at that time, and hurriedly leaned over, but when he saw the white character mark on a red background, his jaw almost fell to the ground.

No way!

How is this possible!

In an instant, like five thunderbolts, Zhuo Shan felt as if there were 100,000 alpacas galloping wantonly in his heart at this moment, a pair of eyes widened, and cold sweat was also secreted unnaturally, I really couldn't imagine that Zhuo Wen, a little handyman, would have such a valuable book!

"What's the situation?" At this time, the deacon of the auditorium who saw the situation at the registration office also came over with someone, but as soon as he saw the "Book of Paintings" held in his hand by the little servant, his old eyes suddenly burst open...

Not only him, but even the captains behind him were all shocked in place at this moment, or rather, they were already speechless...

It's no wonder that these people are so shocked, you know, this "Book of Paintings" is at least from the hands of a peerless painter who has reached the artistic conception! Such a precious book, this is not a two-page picture scroll, but a book of nearly 100 pages! Even Zhuo Shan is only fortunate to meet once in the treasure house of his grandfather's study, and it can be said that he has never even touched it!

Yes, although the popularization of the "Book of Paintings" in the mainland can almost be said to be a textbook for everyone in the landscape world, this does not mean that the "Book of Paintings" is a basket of rotten peaches!

Even if the content is exactly the same, the charm and aura of the book are difficult for the low-level painters in the "Painting Building" and "Painting Pavilion" to completely copy.

Generally speaking, the popular "Book of Paintings" around the world is almost all published by local small painting buildings or small painting pavilions, and it is inevitable that the content is blunt and the painting skills are inferior, and ordinary people only understand the famous sayings and handwriting of a sage, and they will not read it at all, but the "Book of Paintings" published by the Xuanting Painting Tower is different.

There are three towers in Kyushu in the landscape world, and Kyushu is: Shu, Yong, Yan, Mo, He, Zhao, Luo, Yue, Lu and other states.

And these three towers refer to Xuanting, Heng Zong, and Xiaoshui, each tower occupies no more than three or two cities, but the energy of each tower is enough to surpass a state, and it can almost directly affect the fate of a country!

The Shanshui Realm is a continent where demons are raging, and the human race actually accounts for only one-fifth of it, and most of the land is entrenched in unimaginably powerful alien races such as demons, demons, and ghosts.

In order to unite the peaceful pattern within the continent and jointly resist foreign invasion, the state is not qualified to publish picture scrolls or picture albums, and these rights will be supervised and enforced by some special organizations!

From low to high, they are divided into buildings, pavilions, halls, palaces, and towers, but in fact, only above the palace have the qualifications to influence a country, and below the palace is still controlled by the state. Although Zhuo Shan and the hall boy had not seen the Xuanting Pagoda Seal with their own eyes, they still knew some common sense in the mainland.

It can be said that the three "painting towers" standing in the landscape world have always been the places that all painters in the world yearn for and serve! Their representative imprints are known to almost every family from an early age!

Generally speaking, what is the word in the upper left corner of a work often determines the level of the work, and it is incredible that Zhuo Wen has such a published book as one of the three giants!

You must know that the Xuanting Painting Tower only casts 3,000 copies of the "Book of Paintings" in each state, and the people who can get it are not a strong family, as far as the entire Xuancheng is concerned, only the two families of Zhuo and Liang have each treasured one!

You must know that the painters who can enter the Xuanting Painting Tower, the peerless painters who have reached the artistic conception are all minimal, and there are even the Fengwang painters who have entered the soul realm and the legendary saint number painters of the Divine Realm! In this way, it can be seen that the preciousness of the things it publishes! This kind of thing is priceless in the black market, and it is simply impossible to measure its preciousness with money!

If the previous Zhu Gong's handwriting was slightly better than Zhuo Shan's, then when Zhuo Wen sacrificed this kind of thing that was enough to be regarded as a family heirloom, it was almost equivalent to blowing up Zhuo Shan's so-called Tao Gong landscape freehand painting more than a hundred streets......

"This son... IMHO... This book... I'm afraid that I can't buy it for 10 million ink yuan...?" The little guy has already begun to directly call Zhuo Wen Gongzi at this moment, and it can be seen that his expression of nervousness and panic at this time is extremely sad, and he is also sad, anyone holding such a precious and incomparable book, I'm afraid his heart will not be calm, right?

Needless to say, Zhuo Shan next to him was directly frightened stupidly, if he hadn't just held on to the counter, it is estimated that he would have sat down on the ground by now.

Just now, he wanted to humiliate Zhuo Wen, a poor ghost, with a storage scroll of 50,000 ink yuan, but he didn't expect Zhuo Wen to take out Zhu Gong's handwriting that was enough to compete with him, not to mention, and finally even took out a copy of Xuan Ting's "Painting Sutra" worth more than 10 million ink yuan!

This slap slapped him like an excavator's shovel, how can this be compared, unless he also took out his grandfather's "Book of Paintings", but is this possible?...

"One... 10 million...!?"Hearing the words of the little guy, even Zhuo Wen himself was choked by his own saliva, isn't it? 10 million? This is what the kid who said "general books in the mainland"? This is too exaggerated!!

"Uh... Excuse me, son, where did you get this book? Belch... The old man said, "Well, can you transfer it to the old man?" The price is negotiable... Hehe... Huh..."

The elders of the auditorium were not calm, an old face that was originally cold was like a blooming chrysanthemum at this moment, full of flattery, it is conceivable that if he could be fifty years younger at this moment, I am afraid that he would have hugged Zhuo Wen's thighs, right? After all, there are only two similar books in the entire Xuancheng, and their preciousness is self-evident.

Not only the elders of the auditorium, in fact, when they heard the words "Xuan Ting" and "10 million", a lot of people had already gathered around, including the staff of the examination room, and some surrounding candidates.

Seeing everyone's exaggerated reaction, Zhuo Wen suddenly jumped out of the corner of his eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but look through the crowd towards the examination room that had destroyed the sky, and couldn't help but be full of surprise!

In fact, from just now, he felt that this whole book gave people a very ancient and distant aura!

This kid has this kind of book published by the Heaven-defying Painting Tower!? And he took it out so easily and lent it to me, and he didn't look worried at all, I damn it! Who is he? This shot is too generous, isn't it? Compared to him, the Zhuo family is simply a fart?