Grandpa likes calligraphy and painting antiques, and his son, children and grandchildren will naturally be edified.

Fang Ningxue has been learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and the Confucian saint Tang Baihu used to be her idol in her heart.

Although he has officially cultivated the Immortal Dao since he was five years old, he usually writes and paints, and he has not fallen behind.

This habit has been accompanied until now, Fang Ningxue is also half a calligrapher and painter, not to mention proficient in the art of calligraphy and painting, at least a certain vision.

Deacon Xu followed Fang Ningxue's words and said:

"yes, that's what I thought too.

Anyway, you are a Confucian saint and have ascended to immortality, so you must leave something behind to benefit our latecomers this time, right?

He didn't like those paintings, we saw them as treasures.

He can't see everyone in the world as an artistic realm like him! ”

Fang Ningxue's depression resonated, and she let out a long breath and said:

"That's it! These gods and saints are too high-minded, just from their own point of view, doing some unbelievable things, without thinking about the common people in the world! ”

Deacon Xu is a few years older than Fang Ningxue, and although he has different views on this matter, he will not discuss it at this time.

After all, she spent so much time chatting with Fang Ningxue, and she didn't sell anything, which damaged her glorious reputation as a "sales elite".

So after she refilled Fang Ningxue's tea, she said euphemistically:

"The saints have a very strange temper, and what they do is incomprehensible in many places, maybe we will understand it when we reach that realm in the future.

Oh, I'll never be able to get there, ma'am. ”

Fang Ningxue knew that this deacon was a sycophant, but it sounded so comfortable?

She smiled and said:

"You're welcome, if there really is such a day, my approach will definitely be completely different from Tang Baihu!"

The effect of sycophants does work, and the VIP smiled.

The atmosphere immediately became harmonious like a spring breeze and rain.

Deacon Xu clasped his fists and said:

"Lord Xiao is the dragon and phoenix among people, and Madam, you are a heroine, what a match made in heaven!

The saints of the future will definitely appear in your immortal couple. ”

Fang Ningxue is even more excited, if it sounds good, what if it makes people love to listen?

"Qingwen, there is a reward!"

Fang Ningxue waved her hand magnificently, and Qingwen had to dig out her pocket and take out a tael of silver and respectfully put it in Deacon Xu's palm.

Qingwen was a bystander, and she was very anxious about the hostess:

"People are obviously deliberately using good words to please you, you are so generous, and you are a tael of silver as soon as you make a move!

If it were me, I wouldn't tip her at all, wouldn't this encourage sycophants?

Even if you want to give a reward, a copper plate is not bad! ”

……

"Thank you so much! Madame Atmospheric! ”

Deacon Xu skillfully put the silver into the storage ring, and then struck while the iron was hot and said:

"Although we don't have Tang Baihu's tiger works, we should treasure a few of his paintings and calligraphy, I don't know if Madame is interested?"

Fang Ningxue shook her head and said:

"As a congratulatory gift, tiger paintings are the most suitable, although the calligraphy and painting are good, they are out of place."

Deacon Xu seemed to have known that Fang Ningxue would say this, so he said more enthusiastically:

"The so-called generations of talented people have come out, each leading the way for hundreds of years, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and one wave is higher than the other.

In today's painting world, the most famous is Master Pan Daqian, whose cultivation is said to be a half-step long habitat.

I wonder what Madame thinks of Master Pan? ”

Fang Ningxue is familiar with calligraphy and painting, so she is naturally no stranger to Pan Daqian, the first person in the painting world in the Qianyuan Continent.

She nodded in approval and said:

"Master Pan is good at freehand, and his painting style is chic and atmospheric, which is somewhat similar to the painting style of the Confucian saint Tang Baihu.

The title of Little Confucian Saint is indeed worthy of its name! ”

The deaconess eagerly stared at Fang Ningxue's eyes and said:

"There are many famous masters of painting tigers in the world, and now it seems that Pan Daqian's tiger is the most expressive.

The so-called painting tiger skin is difficult to paint bones, we have a tiger imitation of Tang Bohu here, which was painted by our famous contemporary painter Pan Daqian Pan.

Master Pan has obtained the nine-point true biography of the Confucian saint Tang Baihu, even if it is an imitation, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity.

You know that a painting by Master Pan, in the Guardian Auction House, the minimum is 10,000 taels of silver.

Therefore, if you use his paintings as a gift, it will not only save face, but also make your grandfather like it. ”

Fang Ningxue had to weigh it carefully.

Master Pan is a contemporary master, Tang Baihu is a famous artist in history, who is high and who is low, the market of the works of the two in Guardian Auction House can be seen at a glance.

A pair of Tang Baihu's works, whether it is calligraphy or paintings, all start with 100,000 taels of silver!

Xiao Zhan managed 50,000 silver and 10,000 gold for Fang Ningxue, and if he bought a copy of Tang Baihu's authentic handiwork, he would almost go bankrupt!

There is no need!

is in charge of her own house, and she is already Mrs. Xiao, so she understands that firewood, rice, oil, and salt are expensive, and the family's expenses have to be carefully calculated.

So Fang Ningxue said to Deacon Xu:

"Okay, then take Pan Daqian's tiger picture and show it to me, if it's the one I like, I'll buy it."

Deacon Xu hurriedly bent down and saluted and said:

"Good! Please wait, Madame, and I will immediately go to the warehouse and bring you a few pairs of Master Pan's works for you to choose from. ”

Deacon Xu walked out of the reception room quickly, Fang Ningxue would not stay still, and walked out of the room with Qingwen, browsing and watching the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls on the first floor.

Qingwen is knowledgeable and has a certain insight into calligraphy and painting, and the master and servant point at a painting and discuss it warmly.

At this time, there were many fairies next to him passing by the first floor, and everyone saw Fang Ningxue's eyes lit up.

Some people like to ask:

"Who is this beauty?"

"Cut! You don't even know her, she is the first beauty in the south, Fang Ningxue.

Her husband is Xiao Zhan! ”

"What do you say? Xiao Zhan already has a wife?

Alas...... Forget it, I won't go up, what's the point of going up? ”

"Hey, that's a good point, I want to come to the third floor to buy a discount alchemy furnace, and I came here after two days of hard work, why don't I go up again?"

"I came here to see Xiao Zhan, and the sisters in the sect were all showing off after they came back, saying that they had seen Xiao Zhan, and that he was the most handsome guy in the world!

We came all the way here to see what this handsome guy looked like.

How do I know that he has a wife, and he is so beautiful, what about Xiao Zhan when I see it, and I can't get it!

The more I look at it, the more angry I get, the more I look at myself, the more I look for guilt, let's go, let's go, I won't go up! ”

"Okay, okay, if you don't go, we won't go either!

Forget it, Xiao Zhan has a master, and we will die of this heart. ”

"Hee-hee...... You guys are so stupid, we came to see Xiao Zhan, not his wife.

I can't see Xiao Zhan here, let's go to his house to find it!" ”

"That's it, how can you give up halfway when you're so far away? I heard that he is a big official in the City Lord's Mansion, let's go to the City Lord's Mansion to find out first! ”

"That's right! Hush...... Be quiet, don't let his wife hear it, when you look at his wife, it's a vinegar jar! ”

"Hee-hee...... Let's go, let's go! ”