There was an uproar.

This trip to Zheng Jiazi can be described as vigorous, and everyone he is looking for is everyone. Most of the Ouyang Xiu, Fan Zhongyan, and Wen Yanbo on the calligraphy did not see their words, but their names were already famous. Not to mention Du Yan and Zhou Yue in the capital, the Su brothers are also talented.

There are several people on the painting road, most of Yan Su's paintings have never seen it, but they have heard of it, and Song Lu's painting skills have also been heard, but my brother is just a legend, I am afraid that his painting even Huang Yanjing has not seen what it looks like. Yan Wengui and

Gao Keming is a big player.

What kind of person did you kill as a drug seller?

I am puzzled that Zheng Lang chose this person, and it is not worth it for Zheng Lang.

However, Zheng Lang was not angry.

Don't want to be Yuya? Who doesn't want to live a comfortable life? But how many people can do it?

At this time, Xu Daoning even has a problem with his livelihood, does he still have the heart to communicate with himself about his painting skills?

smiled slightly: "Sir, that painting boy has taken a fancy to it, can you buy it to me?" ”

"Okay, how much do you give?" Selling dog skin plasters is the same as selling paintings, as long as you have money.

"How about fifty taels of silver?"

The onlookers were in an uproar again, and some shouted: "Zheng Jialang, it's more, give a hundred copper plates, and I'll be happy to kill him." ”

"I can't give it, little brother, it's not worth it."

It's a lot, Chen's daughter is a special case, one is that "Spring Dragon Rising Cushion Map" is Gao Keming's proud work, and the second is that the status of businessmen is still far from catching up with the doctor, just like Chelsea and Manchester City later bought players, obviously 10 million identity, and when it was their turn to buy it, it became 30 million. The real market, like Huang Keming and Yan Wengui, these top masterpieces are outside the hundred gold, of course, if it is a representative work, such as Yan Wengui's "View of Jiangshan Tower", no amount of money is easy to measure. Again, a little large-scale or rare, delicate Yayo's small-scale is only a few dozen gold. If it is an ordinary small size, it is also only between a few taels of silver and dozens of taels of silver.

In terms of painting alone, the "Autumn Mountain Picture" that Xu Daoning just painted is at most ten taels of silver. This is aside from fame, if it is sold now, Zheng Lang's imitation of "Hibiscus Out of the Water" is likely to be bought by people for dozens of taels of silver, and Xu Daoning's painting may not have anyone to buy it for five hundred copper plates.

Xu Daoning's old face finally turned red, and he said, "It's not worth it, it's too much." ”

"Not much, he said that Jun's painting skills must be famous all over the world, but he has not yet known each other." Zheng Lang said very gently. There were many weirdos in the Song Dynasty who made future generations laugh, and Xu Daoning was also one of them, but most of them were forced by their livelihood. If he was like Yan Wengui and was appreciated by the art academy, would this be the case? He stretched out his hand again and said, "Please." ”

Fifty taels of silver were accepted, and Xu Daoning made him bend his waist with three buckets of rice at the moment, not to mention fifty taels of silver! I drew it seriously. This time it's a central axis, and it's also drawn more carefully. It wasn't until the evening that the painting was finished, and Zheng Lang stood on the side and watched. Because of the careful painting, in terms of painting skills alone, this "Spring Mountain Forest and Creek Picture" is no less than his famous work "Fisherman's Picture". This picture alone, regardless of the inspiration brought to him by observation, is worth fifty taels of silver.

"Thank you." Zheng Lang took the painting, saluted again, got into the ox cart and left. To come is to come, to walk is to go, never to drag mud and water, so the posture is very chic. Many people watched his back disappear, and then looked at Xu Daoning with envy. Tomorrow, this medicine seller will be famous in the capital.

In fact, the next day someone finally came to the door to ask for paintings, first a businessman, and then gradually became famous, and his paintings were recognized by more people, and there were scholars who asked him for paintings. However, this kid's surname did not change, he had money, he ate and drank wildly, and he ate high wine, and had a conflict with a brother in the capital, beating this brother half to death, and fled back to Chang'an. When he arrived in Chang'an City in front, he was surrounded by officials in the back, and he lost a lot of money, knowing that it was his surname, and the big things turned into small things, and the small things turned into small things, and the case was laughing and laughing.

However, this kind of surname killed the officials of the Chinese Painting Academy, and they did not dare to include him in the Academy. Old boy, the behavior is too bad!

……

Painting is not only landscapes, but also people, animals, flowers, trees, feathers, ghosts, and houses, which is a broad and profound art.

But Zheng Lang's trip ended here, there were many people who opposed it, which made Zheng Lang feel powerless, his painting skills couldn't keep up, he was too anxious, the effect would not be great, and he didn't dare to share too much heart. Therefore, it is enough to observe three people.

He still brought some harvest, but this harvest is a seed at the moment, and it will not be harvested until it sprouts, grows, blossoms, and bears fruit.

So he moved on to another line, the piano.

The first object is Liu Yuniang, and there was an agreement to promise at the beginning.

After dinner, I came to the Hongzhang Pavilion and let a turtle slave say goodbye. Not long after, Liu Yuniang, wearing a big red hair, came out and came to Zheng Lang, stretched out her tender little hands and folded them on her lower abdomen, kowtowed to her legs, and stroked her sideburns. That is, Wanfu Ceremony, not the Manchu Wanfu Ceremony, but the Song Dynasty's Sideburns Wanfu Ceremony.

Skipping the solemnity, the average woman owes a bow, which means that she has bowed.

This is to show respect for Zheng Lang.

"Don't dare to be," Zheng Lang helped him weakly, and took Jiang Xing'er and Si'er to Liu Yuniang's boudoir. Liu Yuniang had some resentment, and thought in her heart, why did you bring two little girls over with me in my boudoir, and it was not easy to say. depressed brought Zheng Lang into the boudoir, this is the second time Zheng Lang has entered the incense pavilion at the head of the Academy, and looked at it, the red quilt is stacked with waves, the green tent is cloudy, the fat powder smell is also very strong, and the aroma is attacking. Compared with Jiang Xing'er's simple boudoir, Liu Yufang's boudoir is more colorful and has an ambiguous atmosphere.

There was also a charcoal fire in the house, warm as spring, Liu Yuniang took off the big hat, inside was a treasure garnet red open tulle long skirt, and inside was a goose yellow bust. It's a little exposed, but it's not excessive. However, because the chest is very large, when the waist is changed, a pair of ** faintly appears. The clothes are not revealing, but this makes people feel more uneasy.

Zheng Lang sighed, it's a pity that it's a good name. Her real name is Liu Yufang, but the Song Dynasty likes to call women her mother, so she is called Liu Yuniang, this name is very pure, but although this woman has not had any dealings, she is absolutely well versed in the true taste of the scene, and the endless Yanji in Red Square has nothing to do with purity.

But I can just listen to her piano, it doesn't matter.

Liu Yuniang was very polite, and asked Yahuan to make tea, brought a pot of fruit, and warmly entertained her. Zheng Lang said: "Excuse me, I want to hear your piano." ”

"Whoa." More disappointed.

But after thinking about it, I didn't want anything to happen to this young man, I wanted this momentum, I went to Beijing twice, the first time I entered the cabinet, it was my own cabinet, and the matter spread out, and the turmoil of winning the piano by myself naturally dissipated, so a smile appeared on my face again, and said: "The slave dares not to obey the order." ”

I played a few songs.

There are many nobles in the capital, so most of them are mainly Yaqu. What music Zheng Lang doesn't care, good songs he has more in his mind. Guan Jian is the way to observe her. In terms of piano skills alone, Liu Yuniang is famous in Beijing, and she is indeed far above Chen Siniang.

However, after listening to a few songs, Zheng Lang felt out of place again, and while listening to it, he thought about it, and suddenly figured it out. The difference is the heart surname!

The music of the piano is the strongest, the most lonely and the most arrogant, and it is this kind of arrogance that once made the ruler refuse to be the door of the elegant instrument. People who play the piano well have a cold and arrogant temperament, such as Ji Kang, Liu Yuniang's piano skills are definitely there, but the surname is not enough. Therefore, the sound of the piano slipped out from under her hand, and it was glamorous. To put it in layman's terms, people play the piano with Fu Yaxing, and her heart is surname, and she plays the piano for the sake of "sex". Where to find the meaning of nobility?

Thinking of this, I also observed for nearly an hour and decided to leave.

Besides, men always have a little bit of that thought, in this fragrant environment, Liu Yuniang is dressed coolly, when she bends down to stroke the piano, the snow-white twin peaks appear and disappear from time to time, soft and fragrant, it is Zheng Lang, and how much can you put your mind into watching the piano?

"Just leaving?"

"It's not early, I'm interrupted."

"The slave will give you a gift," about a little panicked, with a flick of her hand, the hairpin was lifted to the ground by her, and a wisp of black silk was immediately scattered, but she didn't care, hastily put the big hair back on, and it was not tightly tied, revealing a pile of snow white on her chest, and Zheng Lang was sent out.

I don't know if she arranged it intentionally. But when she came out, other tricksters didn't see it that way, Liu Yuniang's hair was scattered, her clothes were untidy, her face seemed to be a little flushed, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Seeing her fragrant appearance, some of the guests showed a knowing smile, and some people even wondered in their hearts, why did Zheng Jiazi still bring two little girls in, could it be ......?

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