Chapter Twenty-Seven: Goodbye Rou'an

The lord of Rou'an met Zhao Ran in the exclusive private room of the tea house, and when she saw Zhao Ran, her face turned red, and her two hands were clasped together, not knowing where to put them.

"Jiu Mudao has grown up and is talented, and it is comforting to be able to ask for advice in person today!"

Gao Yanei helped from the side: "My county lord loves the poetry and calligraphy of the Taoist very much, and the house has collected more than ten authentic works of the Taoist chief, and often thinks about it carefully, today is a great opportunity, and I hope that the Taoist will not hesitate to give advice." ”

There are palace maids who present some calligraphy and paintings made by the lord of Rou'an in recent days, with three characters and five paintings, which are unfolded on the case. Rou'an looked at Zhao Ran from the side, looking very nervous.

For experienced calligraphers, the quality of calligraphy and painting is actually known at a glance, but Zhao Ran definitely can't do this, he stood in front of the bookcase for a long time, posing as a serious taste, in fact, pondering what to say.

In three years, the calligraphy and painting attainments of the lord of Rou'an have definitely improved, but Zhao Ran regrets that perhaps because of the reason of "worshiping" himself, whether it is calligraphy or painting, there are extremely heavy traces of imitation, in other words, more and more like the high imitation of the "mountain guest", and lost the original luxurious temperament. In the long run, the calligrapher and painter who has lost himself will not be a calligrapher or painter, but a calligrapher.

Of course, first of all, I have to praise it: "I didn't expect the county lord to have such an achievement in calligraphy and painting, it's really unexpected!" said while saying, Zhao Ran kept shaking his head to show his disbelief.

The county lord of Rou'an was even more nervous, his heart was fluttering wildly, covering his chest and not daring to ask, staring at Zhao Ran closely, looking forward to the next sentence.

"The paintings are not very good at it, so I won't comment on it, but these words, round and delicate, and the pen holder are solemn, which can already be called pleasing to the eye!

Yan Song is an important minister of the Ming Dynasty, in recent years, his words have gradually become a family, is the hinterland of the Central Plains reputation of the calligrapher, the Ming Dynasty calligraphy master, in the Western Xia is everyone, for the calligraphy and painting very much love of the lord of Rou'an, how can not have heard of it? The lord of Rou'an immediately nodded: "I have copied his words, it is indeed well written." ”

Zhao Ran said: "Let's put it this way, the character of the Yan Pavilion Department, which is the same size as the county lord, can be worth two hundred taels in Yingtian." Poor Dao is willing to buy the three characters of the county lord for five hundred taels of silver, I wonder if the county lord can cut his love?"

When it comes to calligraphy and painting, Xixia has always admired the Ming Dynasty, if it is a small family in the Ming Dynasty, it will be sought after for everyone in the Western Xia, and everyone in the Ming Dynasty can enjoy the treatment of the grandmaster in the Western Xia. Zhao Ran just said that Yan Song's text panel was sold for two hundred taels in Yingtian, and when he arrived in Xingqing, it started at six hundred taels!

The county lord of Rou'an suddenly felt that he was in a dream, and said unconfidently: "This ...... Is it true or false......" Then he came to his senses, and his face was flushed with excitement: "No, no, no, the Taoist said that he laughed, the Taoist is willing to receive a reward, it is already an honor, where do you dare to ask for the Taoist chief's silver!"

Zhao Ranyi said solemnly: "One is one to the other, not to be mixed up, since the poor Dao said today that he wanted to buy, he must really buy it!" As he spoke, he took out five silver tickets from his fingers and handed them to the palace maid next to him: "This is the silver ticket of Rongxiang Qian Zhuang in Sichuan Metropolitan Government, pay when you see the ticket, and the county lord can find a Ming merchant in Xingqing at will to exchange it, and he will definitely not shirk it." ”

The county lord of Rou'an was so happy that he couldn't speak, but he just looked at Zhao Ran with his eyes flushed.

Since he is pointing, it is not enough to just say good things, but he must say something in order to consolidate his position as a master of calligraphy.

When it comes to summarizing comments, Zhao Ran has countless private goods in his stomach, no one in this world can stand out, about the various realms of calligraphy, there are three realms of "recognition, appreciation, and affection", and what are the twists and turns of "seeing the mountain is not a mountain, seeing the water is not water", as well as the doorway of "specious, getting its essence, and being reborn", just take out the same, it can make people "enlightened" and "think it is a master".

But Zhao Ran still decided to plagiarize the rotten street statement, because he thought about it, or this set of statements seemed to be more high-grade and high-style, so he said shamelessly: "I heard calligraphy together, after the entrance there are three realms, at the beginning of the high-rise building, looking at the end of the world, this is the realm of success; ”

"What about the Third Realm?" the county lord of Rou'an hurriedly asked.

"This is the next step that the county lord needs to work on, and when the county lord suddenly looks back, that person is in the dim light, he can be among the others. This is Zhao Ran's plagiarism to persuade the county lord of Rou'an to find himself in calligraphy and painting, and not to get lost.

After hearing this, the county lord of Rou'an looked fascinated and muttered: "The three realms of calligraphy and Taoism, the Taoist master, is really deafening." After reciting it silently a few times, I felt that the aftertaste was endless, and the light in my eyes was even worse, so I couldn't help but salute Zhao Ran and said, "Thank you for your advice, please accept it!"

Everyone in the audience was praising and discussing, and Gao Yanei ordered loudly: "Quick, write down these words of Daochang Zhao, this is the true way of the book, don't miss a word!"

Cheng An smiled: "It's been a year since the horse and the county lord got married, why don't you ask the mountain guest to write a letter for congratulations?"

Zhao Ran happily promised: "I have already had this intention!" So he waved four big words on the spot - "raise the case and raise your eyebrows".

In the midst of the excitement, Cheng An announced to everyone: "It is reported that the Tianlong Academy has agreed, and the three divisions will confirm that in the future, the Taoist will set up a business inn next to the Jinbo Club, and bid for commercial goods at the Jinbo Auction House, of course, you can also use calligraphy to bid, and in the future, you can often see the authentic masterpieces of the Taoist!"

As soon as the news was announced, it was lively for a while, and Zhao Ran said with a smile: "I heard the name of Jinbo Auction House earlier, and I wanted to take a look today, but I came late." ”

Cheng An said: "The auction house is now auctioning every other day, why don't you come back the day after tomorrow?"

Gao Yanei, Liang Xingxia and others also invited, Zhao Ran said: "Poor Dao was originally going to return after His Majesty resigned from the lord of the country today, but the Queen Mother sent a message, saying that she wanted to see Poor Dao, so she stayed, but I don't know when the Queen Mother ......will summon her."

The county lord of Rou'an pursed his lips and smiled, and Gao Ya was happy: "Don't worry, Daochang Zhao, there will be no conflict." ”

Zhao Ran nodded: "That's the case...... But I don't know what to sell the day after tomorrow?"

Liang Xingxia hurriedly went out to get the list, Cheng An took it from his hand and stuffed it into Zhao Ran's hand: "Dao Chief, take a look, if you have any favorites, you might as well give it a try." ”

Zhao Ran's heart moved, and he quietly accepted the note in his hand, and then opened the auction list of the day after tomorrow casually, glanced at it, knew it in his heart, and immediately agreed: "Then I'll try it the day after tomorrow." ”

That night, Cheng An arranged a banquet in the Jinbo Club to entertain his "friend" Zhao Ran, this banquet naturally had no flower wine, and the ingredients were vegan, which was to take care of the Mingjue and sexual truth at the same table.

After eating, Mingjue and Xingzhen sent Zhao Ran and Zhang Juzheng back to the official post, Zhang Juzheng was not less interested, and followed Zhao Ran into the house to make tea.

"I really didn't expect that the Taoist Chief would have such a reputation in Xingqing, which really made the lower officials respectful!

"Do you think his handwriting is good?"

"It's good, but forgive the reckless words of the official, the Yan Pavilion has an unbearable character, which is really despicable!"