Three Kingdoms Summoning: Peak Resurgence

Chapter 17 Sir, would you like to buy a picture?
Under the curious gaze of everyone, Wang Yu slowly opened the drawing, showed it to Wang Jing and others, and then put it away at lightning speed.

But after just such a simple glance, Wang Jing, Wang Ding, Wang Li, Wang Xian and others' eyes immediately widened, even their nostrils flared, they gasped, and looked incredulous.

"Brother, what is this?" Wang Xian suddenly felt the blood boiling in his body, and even a certain part of himself had a feeling of striving for progress and wanting to fight on the battlefield.

"Of course it's a way to make money." Wang Yu smiled and took out several paintings that he had prepared long ago and let the brothers look at them one by one.

This time, brothers Wang Xian and Wang Ding looked more carefully, with fire almost coming out of their eyes. They stared at the magnificent scenery in front of them, as if their eyes were trapped in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Brother, what kind of painting is this? Why does it feel so realistic? Also, who is the woman in the painting? How can she be so..." Wang Ding, who seemed to be a little older, had a changing expression on his face at this moment.

From a rational point of view, he felt that this was very bad, but from a personal standpoint, he felt that it was too nice, so he was prepared to look at it with a critical eye.

Wang Yu did not answer him, but asked with a smile: "Don't talk so much nonsense, I just want to ask you if you like it?"

"I think any man would like this thing." Wang Li stared at the magnificent scenery in front of him and answered casually.

"That's not right. Even if you are not a man, you will like this thing very much, such as the eunuchs in the palace." Wang Jing said casually while observing it carefully.

Seeing Wang Jing and the others' attitude, Wang Yu secretly gave them a thumbs up. They were really ignorant. They were so excited just by drawing a portrait of a certain Ozawa or Watanabe for them.

"That's right, you like it. Then let me ask you, if these portraits were placed in front of you, would you be willing to pay to buy them?" Wang Yu suddenly asked.

"I am willing, of course I am willing. If I have money, let alone one hundred or eighty strings of coins, I would be willing to buy it even if it is three or five hundred strings of coins." Wang Ding said in response to Wang Yu's words, and then reacted instantly.

"Brother, what do you mean?" Wang Ding thought of a possibility.

"That's right, I just plan to take this thing out secretly and sell it to some rich young men in Luoyang City to make money!" Wang Yu directly answered Wang Ding's doubts.

Wang Ding suddenly realized what was going on, but soon fell into a struggle. This was due to the Confucian education he had received over the years. He always felt that doing such a thing was really a disgrace to society.

"Why, do you think it's an insult to being civilized? Don't forget, my second uncle, your father, is still in Yuzhou. If he fights with those Yellow Turban rebels, his life might be in danger. What is being civilized worth?" Wang Yu said coldly.

As a seasoned man in society, Wang Yu saw the struggle in Wang Ding's eyes at a glance, and immediately gave him a strong dose of medicine to let him know what was most important at the moment.

Wang Ding was speechless.

After doing ideological work on Wang Ding and Wang Jing, Wang Yu discussed with them how to sell the image.

Lord Wang Yu absolutely cannot take the initiative to do anything. After all, if this matter gets out, it will cause great damage to his reputation.

Because, if this matter were to spread out, I'm afraid everyone would think that he was a romantic wanderer like Tang Yin and Tang Bohu. Although at this time, he had not yet appeared in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, Wang Yu did not want to be the number one in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Wang Yu was able to come up with this way to make money, perhaps thanks to Tang Bohu for the inspiration he provided. In the original history, Tang Bohu was famous for his paintings of erotic paintings, and thus he called himself "the first romantic talent in Beijing, Hengnan". In fact, he had no choice, and in the final analysis, he was short of money, so he painted erotic paintings to make a living, such as the "Wang Shu Palace Prostitutes", "Tao Gu's Gift of Poems", and "The Secret Score of Yuanyang", which are all Tang Bohu's classic masterpieces.

During the Ming Dynasty, the market culture was unprecedentedly prosperous, so this kind of picture was also widely circulated. During the Han Dynasty, although the market culture was almost non-existent, the atmosphere at that time was far less disgusting than Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism.

Many children from big families like this style very much.

Especially for those men who are in their passionate teenage years, the impact of completely realistic and three-dimensional human body sketches on them is no less than a mental bomb, in Wang Yu's opinion.

After all, during the passionate teenage period, the hormones in the body are most likely to be restless. I believe that once this thing comes out, it will definitely cause a rush to buy among young masters.

However, if his wife Lin'er knew that her man actually painted erotic pictures in the Han Dynasty in order to make money, would he, as a man, still have any dignity?

Therefore, this kind of thing can only be handed over to them to handle, and he will be responsible for drawing it.

After all, this thing is not so easy to draw. The quality of Zuo Bo paper of this period is not good enough and is not suitable for sketching.

Therefore, Wang Yu used his own unique method to make parchment and used it to draw this kind of picture.

"Okay, don't worry, I will find some smart servants to get the money out of those young masters." Wang Ding patted his chest and said.

Afterwards, each of them took these things, found some smart servants, and asked them to go to a suitable place to sell these things.

As for this place... I can only say that those who understand will understand.

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That night, on the streets of Luoyang and in front of the big buildings, there were furtive men in black, observing the young men coming out of them, who were dressed in fancy clothes, to see if they were people who could fetch a very high price.

If it is confirmed that it is OK, just like the vendors selling pornographic discs in later generations, he would sneak over and ask in a low voice: "Sir, do you want to buy a picture?"

Faced with such a furtive look, some disciples from aristocratic families immediately became suspicious and wanted to ask their guards to expel him. However, when they saw the person coming and showing an image in his hand that was just the tip of the iceberg, their expressions changed instantly.

At this moment, they followed the visitor with a smile to a remote corner. After carefully observing the image, they immediately waved their hands to express their desire to buy.

This young master is not short of money.

This scene happened frequently in Luoyang at night, resulting in that even Wang Yu himself didn't know how much money he earned that night.

(End of this chapter)