Not far from the School of Media and Communication of Zhejiang University, there is a prosperous art workshop.

Du Yinyin followed Ning Yu and Ning Xue here early in the morning and played around.

On both sides of the streets of the small town with Jiangnan characteristics, shops selling calligraphy and paintings abound.

Some even put their stalls on the streets.

"The copied paintings of the well-known people Qi Lao, this street is the only one! Interested in entering the store to talk about in detail. ”

"The early practice of calligraphy master Ye Quanzhong Ye Lao, twenty yuan a copy, Tong Su is not bullied."

"Collect landscape paintings, look at the paintings and give money!"

"Collect Mobao, you want any style, the price is easy to say."

……

The cries are endless.

Du Yinyin held a painting tube in her hand, and inside the tube was the magical "Picture of Wealth and Wealth", looking around for a shop with framed frames.

"Sister Yinyin, there are a lot of people gathered together in front of you, there must be something interesting, let's go and see it together." Ning Xue shouted, like a wild horse on the loose, and ran over first.

Du Yinyin and Ning Yu glanced at each other, quite helpless, so they had to catch up quickly.

Where the crowd gathered, the praise continued.

"Pang Lao's painting skills are really amazing to me......"

"This line is outlined like a needle and thread, sewing the scenery of the sea and sky without any sense of disobedience, worthy of a great painter."

"Seeing the rising sun, my whole body is warm, as if I am really bathed in the sun."

"This sparkling sea, I feel as if I have seen the sea, as if it is right in front of me."

……

Ning Xue squeezed into the crowd, first glanced at Old Man Pang who was engrossed in painting, and then looked at the half-drawn "Picture of the Rising Sun", and couldn't help but be obsessed.

Du Yinyin held the painting tube in her hand, and it was inconvenient to squeeze into the crowd, so she had to order Ning Yudao, "You go in and take a look, call Ning Xue out, we still have important things to do." ”

Ning Yu nodded and slid into front of the crowd like a loach.

Like Ning Xue, Ning Yu couldn't take his eyes off as soon as he saw "The Rising Sun".

A good painting has a fatal attraction for a painter.

from it.

They have a lot to learn.

For a moment, the two left business behind.

Outside the crowd.

Du Yinyin waited left and right, and never saw the two sisters, and couldn't help but be speechless.

It's a coincidence or not.

Not far away is a shop that frames paintings.

Du Yinyin groaned for a moment and walked over.

Inside the store.

There are two strong men who are installing the frame, busy and anxious.

"Boss? Who is the boss? Du Yinyin asked.

One of the strong men glanced at Du Yinyin, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and responded, "The boss is watching Pang Lao painting outside, beauty, do you want to customize the frame?" ”

"Yes."

"What price do you want to customize?" The strong man said, "There is a price list hanging on that wall, beauty, you can take a look for yourself first and think about it." ”

Du Yinyin looked at the price list.

There are ordinary wooden picture frames, ranging from a few hundred to a few thousand.

There are high-quality aluminum alloy frames, ranging from a few hundred to tens of thousands.

There are expensive rare wood frames, starting from a few thousand.

……

Du Yinyin has no involvement in this aspect, but it does not prevent her from buying expensive ones, after all, you get what you pay for.

In particular, the painting made by Wu Fan has a magical power, it is definitely a hand-me-down painting, and the frame should not be too shabby.

"Little brother, I want to customize the Zhenmu frame." Du Yinyin said sweetly.

The strong man stopped what he was doing, looked at Du Yinyin seriously, and reminded, "Beauty, the precious wooden frame is very expensive, and it is generally enough to paint a high-quality wooden frame." ”

Du Yinyin shook her head and said, "The price of high-grade wood is a little cheap, so let's use rare wood, money is not a problem." ”

"Okay, I can't be the master with Zhenmu, I'll call the boss, wait a minute." Strong man said.

Let's talk.

The strong man strode out of the door, and soon quickly stepped in again.

"Beauty, I'm sorry! The boss is not available right now, you see? The strong man sneered.

"If you don't have time, forget it, if you have money to send it to your store, if you don't accept it, I can't help it." Du Yinyin was a little angry, turned around and left.

Out of the store.

Du Yinyin looked around, a little helpless.

Except for this one, there are no other shops in the neighborhood that make picture frames.

The sisters Ning Yu and Ning Xue still have no signs of coming out.

Du Yinyin gritted her teeth, got up and walked into the distance, and the mobile phones of the two sides were connected.

A big turn.

When you look at a "treasure wood house" shop, there are a lot of people in it.

As soon as Du Yinyin entered the door, someone came to entertain her.

"Hello, beauty! Do you want to customize the frame? ”

"Yes."

"Please come with me."

After some consultation.

"I want to customize the FRP wooden frame!" Du Yinyin said happily.

FRP is not glass, but a synthetic non-toxic and environmentally friendly material, made of resin as the main material, very hard, the price is close to the people.

"Okay, wait a minute."

It didn't take long.

An old man wearing glasses walked slowly, and at first glance he was a craftsman-level master.

"Little girl, where are your paintings?" The old man said kindly, "I'll go and frame it for you." ”

Du Yinyin instinctively handed the flower tube forward, but soon realized something.

"Master, my painting is very valuable, I need to look at the framing myself."

The old man frowned slightly, "Little girl, the synthesis and framing process is unique to my store, and outsiders can't watch it." ”

"This ...... I can't leave this painting, or I won't customize it. Du Yinyin said with a sad face.

The old man pondered for a moment and suggested, "I guarantee that I will not lose your paintings with the reputation of this store for twenty years, what do you think?" ”

"Not good." Du Yinyin shook her head.

"Otherwise, I'll find a master appraiser to appraise the value of your paintings, and we'll sign a contract for compensation for the loss, what do you think?" The old man added, "But first I have to see how good your paintings are." ”

Du Yinyin thought about it for a while and felt that this method was feasible.

Under the watchful eye of the old man.

Du Yinyin took out the painting from the painting tube and unfolded it on the table.

The old man was a little unimpressed at first, but when he looked at the painting, he suddenly felt that he had come to a flower.

Two delicate and blooming peonies are so real.

He took a sip, vaguely feeling that he smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and clearly felt the greenery of the branches and leaves.

This......

What kind of painting is this?

Who did it?

Why does it feel so real?

If it weren't for Du Yinyin to put it away in time, I was afraid that the old man would not be able to come back to his senses for a while.

"Master? Are you okay? Du Yinyin asked symbolically.

The old man's eyes showed a terrifying light, stared at Du Yinyin tightly, and said directly, "Girl, are you selling this painting?" ”

Du Yinyin subconsciously took a step back, shook her head and said, "Don't sell it!" ”

When he heard the moment of rejection, the light in the old man's eyes was even greater, and the strong greed was undisguised.

But.

The greed in the old man's eyes gradually receded, and he finally regained his clarity.

"I've lived so long, I've never seen a painting with such magic, it's inevitable to lose my temper for a while, forgive me, girl!" The old man smiled bitterly and said with great regret, "I have no regrets in my life to have such a painting." ”

"May I take the liberty of asking, who made this painting?" The old man asked, full of hope.

"My boyfriend drew it." Du Yinyin thought about it and said truthfully.

Well?

Boyfriend?

The old man instantly came to his senses, and hurriedly asked, "Isn't it an ancient painting?" How old is your boyfriend this year? ”

Du Yinyin took a step back again and said stubbornly, "My boyfriend is twenty this year. ”

Only twenty years old?

The old man couldn't believe it.

It is hard to imagine that such a magical work could have been painted by a young man.

The old man only felt that his belief had collapsed, and he only felt that those so-called painting masters were all shit in front of this picture.

"Girl, can you ask your boyfriend to help me make a picture? As long as there is a price, I can accept it. The old man said expectantly.

"This ......," Du Yinyin hesitated.

The old man hurriedly promised, "My Baomu Mansion has been established for more than 20 years, and its reputation is first-class in the painting world, your boyfriend is a painter, and the framing of each painting is inevitable, as long as your boyfriend makes a painting for me, I guarantee that his future paintings will be framed, and I will cover it all!" ”

Du Yinyin's beautiful eyes widened, and she was a little moved, after all, the amount of money spent on framing was not a small amount.

And this kind of painting, as long as Wu Fan is willing, he can do it.

No matter how you think about it, you don't suffer.

"Master, wait a minute! I called to ask about my boyfriend. Du Yinyin said, walked to the side, and dialed Wu Fan's phone.

Honk...... Honk......

It's been a busy sound, and no one answers.

Thinking that Wu Fan would be busy, Du Yinyin gave up calling.

"How's it going, girl?" The old man asked expectantly.

Du Yinyin groaned.

She felt that she was still qualified to make decisions for Wu Fan, let alone a painting.

Although this magical painting looks valuable, it is also for the sake of saving money......

"Master, I agreed." Du Yinyin said decisively.

"Good! That's great! The old man was overjoyed and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go to my old buddy to appraise the painting, and by the way, let him admire it." ”

Without waiting for Du Yinyin to reply, the old man ran out of the store directly, looking at the energetic appearance, who could tell that he was an old man?

Former crowd gathering place.

The old man ran quickly, shouting as he ran, "Pang Gui! Don't show off your clumsy skills, come with me, there are surprises. ”

Those who dare to call the name of the huge master so much are either deep friendships or peers......

The huge division is drawing at a critical juncture, and it is inevitable to get angry when it is shouted like this.

"Shentu Lao'er, don't disturb me! I'm drawing. Pang Gui shouted dissatisfied.

The crowd of onlookers, hearing the name of the two, how could they not know the relationship between the two, and hurriedly got out of the way.

Shen Tu stepped forward directly, grabbed Pang Gui's arm, and urged, "Don't paint it, you will paint it like that, I have a surprise for you to see, come with me!" If you don't come, you just wait and regret it. ”

Pang Gui pulled it like this, and the brush in Shen Tu's hand went straight astray.

The painting is considered a waste.

Pang Gui was furious, after all, no one could accept seeing his paintings destroyed.

"Shentu Lao'er, what's the matter with you? Do you want me to turn my face? Pang Gui shouted angrily, "You have never ruined my paintings." ”

Shen Tu didn't care about these at all, and directly pulled Pang Gui away, and said, "I'll take you to enjoy a rare painting, you won't regret it if you go to see it!" If you are not satisfied for a while, I will accompany you for this broken painting. ”

Pang Gui was taken aback, realizing that Shen Tu didn't seem to be joking, so he simply went to see it before.

This scene was also seen by onlookers, who followed behind the two of them, wanting to see the so-called rare work.