Chapter 370: Yunwen Yunwu
Yue Buqun frowned, but did not answer.
The young man scoffed, "Why is the author unsightly? I dare to ask for the price, but I dare not sign up."
Yue Buqun didn't want to reason with him, not everyone was worth arguing with, but Ning Zhong couldn't bear it anymore when he was beside him.
At first, Ning Zhong didn't speak, but he felt very uncomfortable. Senior brother, don't look gentle and elegant on the surface, but in fact, he is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, what a noble person he used to be, but now he has to bargain with others.
When she heard that her brother asked for "one thousand taels", she was also taken aback. No matter how much I don't know about affairs, I know what the concept of "one thousand taels" is. A pair of words, can't eat, can't drink, can be worth so much money?
This world of readers is really difficult to understand.
At this time, someone despised Senior Brother, which she absolutely could not tolerate.
Ning Zhong said, "What's unseemly? That's what my brother wrote?"
The young man looked different and asked, "Senior brother? Did you write it yourself?"
Yue Buqun didn't answer, picked up his words and was about to leave.
The shopkeeper frowned, such a good word, even if it is not a famous work, it can't be missed, this is a person who has the strength to become a famous artist, and it will still be valuable in the future.
The shopkeeper said, "Young man, don't be in a hurry to leave, the price is negotiable."
Now the shopkeeper has become the "seeking" party.
If it weren't for this young man to make trouble, Yue Buqun wouldn't mind bargaining with the shopkeeper again. But being swept away by this young man, Yue Buqun didn't plan to talk about it anymore.
Yue Buqun shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't buy it."
The shopkeeper was anxious and said, "One thousand taels, just one thousand taels, how?"
Yue Buqun paused, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, he was here to talk about business, how could he be affected by a passerby, so he said, "Okay."
The shopkeeper also knew that he had agreed hastily, but seeing Yue Buqun's posture, he really didn't want to talk about it, and he had to cut through the mess quickly. If Yue Buqun becomes a famous artist in the future, this character is definitely not expensive for one thousand taels.
The young man was also very surprised to see that Yue Buqun had earned a thousand taels so easily, and couldn't help but ask, "Shopkeeper Wang, this kid's words can also be worth a thousand taels?"
The shopkeeper was actually very angry with this young man, and if he hadn't made trouble, he might not have spent so much money.
But this young man's identity is extraordinary, and he can't afford to provoke him, so he can only say patiently: "Words are such a thing, and the wise see the wise, and I really like this picture."
The young man's eyes rolled, he didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, but he understood human feelings. The owner of a calligraphy and painting shop, no matter how much he loves calligraphy and painting, he is also a businessman, he will not pay a penny for worthless things, he is willing to pay for it, then it must be that this character will be widely recognized, and it can never be just his own liking.
The young man said to Yue Buqun: "It seems that your words are still a little valuable, write a word for the young master, the young master can't treat you badly."
Yue Buqun shook his head, didn't even want to say a word to him, picked up a thousand taels of silver tickets and left.
The young man's face changed drastically, and no one in Xi'an Mansion dared to ignore him so much. What's even more infuriating is that Ning Zhong also glanced at himself with an extremely contemptuous look before leaving proudly. ….
Being despised by Yue Buqun already made him intolerable, and being looked down upon by beautiful women made him thunderous.
The young man stepped forward to stop them, but he felt that there was a flower in front of him, and they had already walked behind him and walked out of the calligraphy and painting shop.
The young man's heart sank, although he didn't know martial arts, he was not uninformed. He'd seen someone possess incredible martial arts, even if he couldn't tell the difference between high and low.
The young man did not dare to step forward again, but watched them leave.
The young man turned back to the shopkeeper and asked, "Is his words really worth so much money?"
The tone was not as frivolous as just now, but with a hint of coldness.
The shopkeeper's heart tightened, and he just took down this letter, but he inadvertently offended this son, especially in the end, he touched his nose in front of this young man and woman.
This son is not a magnanimous person, and then move
It's not impossible to be angry with yourself.
The shopkeeper said cautiously: "It is indeed a good word, but he is not a famous person yet. If he becomes famous in the future, then this painting will be worth a lot of money."
The young man nodded and said, "Keep an eye on this person, the young master is useful."
The shopkeeper hurriedly bowed his head and said yes.
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Yue Buqun stood solemnly in front of his desk, spreading out the rice paper, holding his breath and concentrating, while Ning Zhong was quietly grinding ink beside him.
Ning Zhong watched his senior brother concentrate on writing, and he was stunned from the sidelines, and felt that when the senior brother held the pen, he was more handsome than when he held the sword.
There are many people in the Huashan faction who hold swords, but there has never been anyone who can compare to the posture of the senior brother holding the pen.
Yue Buqun looked at his work with satisfaction, and looked up to find that his junior sister was staring at him intently, and her saliva was about to be released, so he couldn't help but smile slightly.
With this smile, Ning Zhong, who was laughing, was almost dizzy.
Yue Buqun looked at himself in the mirror, compared with the strong men in previous lives, his appearance has indeed improved, not to mention how handsome, but that bookish anger has never been there. This temperament still has a certain lethality to the heroines of the rivers and lakes. Especially the younger sister and her childhood sweetheart, they are even more dependent on each other after encountering a catastrophe, and it is reasonable to be obsessed with themselves.
Ning Zhong said, "Senior brother, you can teach me to write."
Yue Buqun nodded and said, "Okay! Senior sister, I'll polish the ink for you, and you can write it."
Ning Zhong smiled and said, "Okay!"
Yue Buqun doesn't want his junior sister to become a woman who only knows how to dance swords and swords in the future, the Quanzhen faction is the integration of the three religions of Confucianism and Taoism, and the Huashan faction is not a martial artist, and Ning Zhong has a foundation in reading. But in Ning Zhongze's eyes, Yue Buqun Yunwen Yunwu is far better than his father, uncle, and other senior brothers in the previous division.
Yue Buqun knew carefully, but Ning Zhong studied carefully.
Practicing martial arts and writing is the daily routine of Yue Buqun and his wife. Ning Zhong admires her husband and brother very much, and seems to know everything and everything, and he is simply his life mentor.
Ning Zhong carried a sword, and played in the courtyard by the bright moonlight, his body was as light as a butterfly, fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a swimming dragon, and Yue Buqun watched quietly from the side.
Yue Buqun smiled, and saw that the junior sister was "dancing", beauty is really beautiful, but it is not lethal. But it doesn't matter, Yue Buqun doesn't remind you, just play, just look good.
Yue Buqun saw it, and he also drew his sword and cooperated with his junior sister to have a pas de deux, and the junior sister laughed like silver bells from time to time.
Yue Buqun's swordsmanship is chic and atmospheric, and it is also flashy, seemingly playful, but it contains his thoughts on swordsmanship.
The Huashan faction is known as the "Sword Sect", and it cannot live up to the name of the Sword Sect, Yue Buqun decided to concentrate on using the sword in this life.
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