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Chapter 207: There's an Erlenzi in the Village (5)

Although Erhu's mind is slow and he seems a little stupid to outsiders, his mind is pure and transparent, and everything in the world has different presentation states in his mind.

His paintings are vivid and vivid, except that his brushwork is a little more immature, the rest are actually not worse than those of everyone from those famous families.

In this way, Ah Xiang took a face towel and went out to buy some rice paper for Er Hu, and explained the key points of painting to him.

Familiar with the paintings of Erhu, the feeling of painting on paper is completely different from that on the ground, and it can actually make people appreciate the artistic conception.

Ah Xiang was overjoyed to see this painting, so she quickly packed it up and went to the calligraphy and painting club to find someone to evaluate it.

After that, Aqiao got a money from the painting and calligraphy club to sell the paintings. She was very happy because she found out that she had found a way to make money.

As everyone knows, the painting she sold was seen by another person.

This man is the only son of the owner of the calligraphy and painting club, named Wu Yong, a boy who has failed many trials and times, he has a taste for arty, and hangs around in various poetry clubs and painting clubs every day, but his level is really limited. Very, so it is often cited as a laughing stock.

After seeing Erhu's painting, Wu Yong was shocked to be a man of heaven. After savoring it carefully, the writing style of this painting is immature, and it is obvious that the artist's hand holding the brush is not steady, which shows that this painting should be an interesting painting. Talented beginners do.

Thinking of the girl who just sold the painting, although she has a slim figure, she is only wearing a linen dress and no hairpins. She is obviously a peasant girl.

Thinking of this, Wu Yong called the servant to come in, and asked him to follow Ah Xiang to look around her house, and then he tapped the table a few times with the folding fan in his hand, looking at the paintings on the table, the corners of his mouth were exposed. A sinister smile: the opportunity he has been waiting for for a long time to be famous is finally coming.

The boy followed Axiang back to Erhu's broken thatched hut, observed them carefully for a while, and then went back to answer Wu Yong, emphatically emphasizing Axiang's perfect right cheek and left cheek full of scars, while The scar on the left face looks like the word "cheap".

Wu Yong frowned after hearing what the boy said, and thought about it. He seemed to have heard of the woman the boy mentioned, so he had to think about it carefully!
Another month passed slowly, and during this month, Ah Xiang accompanied Erhu Manshan to collect folk songs every day.When Erhu was painting, Ah Xiang went to dig some wild vegetables nearby. She had been digging wild vegetables every day before she was thirteen years old, but she didn't miss it. Day by day, their life was very comfortable, and the two of them were happy. Saved a lot of paintings.

But they didn't expect that they were surrounded by people as soon as they went down the mountain that day, and the one who surrounded them was a woman who was the first to surround them, and this woman was obviously the old bustard who abandoned Ah Xiang back then.

Seeing Ah Xiang, the bustard squinted her eyes, walked forward two steps quickly, pulled off Ah Xiang's mask and threw it on the ground, stomped her feet, and said with a sneer, "Xiang Jun, you made it easy for me to find! Why don't you even know your mother?"

Only at this time did the onlookers in the village know Axiang's identity. Before, they only thought that Erhu and his father had the problem of picking up wives at home, but unexpectedly, Axiang who had been masking her face turned out to be a girl from Qinlou.

Seeing that her face under the veil was so ferocious, she immediately turned her head away in disgust, as if looking at her one more time would ruin her reputation.

The bustard originally came here to find a reason to take them away after receiving Wu Yong's banknote.

At this moment, seeing the two in a daze, and the villagers ignoring them, the old bustard was overjoyed, winked at Mr. Gui, and dragged Ah Xiang and Er Hu to the village head.

At this time, Ah Xiang realized that her deed of prostitution should have been burned in the fire, and when she was about to speak, the old bustard quickly blocked her mouth.

Erhu next to him saw Ah Xiang being taken away, and followed him out foolishly, but the villagers thought that it was Erhu who took the girl from the house, so no one stepped forward to stop her. So the bustard and his party actually walked to the small bridge by the river at the entrance of the village.

Who would have thought that when Ah Xiang saw that she was going out of the village, she knew in her heart that this trip must be a disaster, so she bit the hand of the man covering her mouth, and the man slapped Ah Xiang in pain. He stepped on the air and fell into the river.

The river was deep, and Axiang fell into it and was directly submerged.

The old bustard realized that Ah Xiang hadn't come out of the water for a long time, and saw that the villagers behind him quickly surrounded her, so she knew that something had happened.

Thinking about the fact that she no longer had Ah Xiang's contract of selling her life in her hands, if she really killed someone, even if she had a hundred mouths, she would not be able to tell, so she hurriedly gathered everyone and left Erhu and left quickly.

It was not the rainy season at this time, and the river flow was not fast, so Ah Xiang soaked in the river all night until the next morning, she floated up from the lower reaches of the river.

And Erhu also became more and more dull because of Ah Xiang's death, standing on the top of the hill stupidly every day waiting for his family and Ah Xiang to go home.

From then on, everyone in the village felt a headache for Erhu, because every time they went up the mountain, they would be frightened by Erhu, who looked like a savage. After a long time, the villagers complained.

But suddenly one day, they found that Er Hu was missing, but since Er Hu was not welcomed by everyone, this matter was only spread for a few days, and no one cared about Er Hu's life and death.

One year after the two tigers disappeared, Wu Yong actually made his mark in painting, and later became a great painter with a picture of beautiful mountains and rivers.

Wu Yong has painted countless paintings in his life, and each painting is lifelike, with a clear and lofty artistic conception, which is beyond the reach of everyone.

Once every painting enters the market, it will be hyped up to sky-high prices immediately, without exception.

It's just that heaven is jealous of talents. Master Wu Yong passed away due to illness when he was forty-three years old, which made his paintings even more precious.

But what no one noticed was that after Master Wu Yong's funeral, a dumb beggar without hands appeared on the corner of the city.

This beggar is crazy and can't speak, as long as he sees the person wearing the robe, he will run away crazily, which makes everyone irritated, and they are afraid to avoid him, let alone give him food.

So it didn't take long for the beggar to freeze to death on the street.

The plot ended here. Jin Qing frowned and thought for a long time, and asked 707: "Why didn't the family surnamed Wu kill Erhu directly, but chopped off his hand and poured dumb drugs to drive him out?" How about getting out?" It was not logical.

707: "." How can it understand perverted thoughts? If it understands, then it is not far from perverted.

Jin Qing didn't ask 707, because she found that there were only two task requirements in the task standard column, the first one was to let the two tigers live safely until they died.

The second request is very simple, only write two words: "Hee hee!"

Jin Qing: "." What's wrong with this.

(End of this chapter)