I'm not a genius in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 351 Brother Zi'an, What Do You Want To Do?
Looking at the two boxes in front of them, Li Ke, Cheng Chubi and the others couldn't help being stunned.

"150 million sticks—"

Fang Yiai rushed forward suddenly, making a sound like dreaming.Cheng Chubi and others rarely laughed at him, and the fanaticism in their eyes was no more than Fang Yi's.

150 million guan, if you just listen to it, you may not feel much, after all, it is just a huge number, but once the 150 million guan is in front of you, the visual impact is absolutely shocking, Even the few young people in front of them were of extraordinary background, they were quite shocked.

"The aristocratic family, it really is unfathomable—"

Flipping through a thick pile of bills and land deeds, Li Ke couldn't help but sighed.He finally understood why his father was always worried about his family, and at this moment he suddenly understood a lot.

What is an outrageously rich country?

This is it!

150 million guan, which is equivalent to the fiscal revenue of the imperial court for five full years!

When the imperial court was still racking their brains for tens of thousands of guan in military expenditure, these aristocratic families easily took out 100 million guan with their own strength.It made him unable to bear the feeling of who owns the world.

Looking at Li Ke's thoughtful gaze, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but smile lightly, clapped his hands, and attracted the attention of several people.He reached out and took out a stack of receipts from the box, and patted them casually on his palm.

"One pile per person, and the rest will be given to His Majesty—"

Everyone raised their heads in surprise, and looked at Wang Zi'an in disbelief.This disposition was beyond their expectations.It has always been the only way to push money out of your own home desperately. How can you push money out like this?What's more, it is still a shocking wealth.

"This money is too hot, we can't afford it alone—"

Wealth is popular in people's eyes. In order to avoid a few people being confused, Wang Zi'an explained something to them with a smile.Jingzhao Weidu, the statement of being three feet away from the sky is not a joke. The power of these two families in the capital is absolutely terrifying. Li Ke and Cheng Chubi's family probably won't do it either.

Although these people were a bit reckless, they were all smart people, and they understood what Wang Zi'an meant in an instant, and they couldn't help but feel pain on their faces.

"We don't get paid for nothing, I, I still don't want it—"

After Yuchi Baolin woke up, he groaned and said something.Cheng Chubi and the others couldn't help but realize that the glazed Buddha statue belonged to Wang Zi'an, and the scheme was laid down by Wang Zi'an. Except for Li Ke's helping a few foreign businessmen, he and others did nothing.

Seeing a few people hesitate, Wang Zi'an raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"If you are afraid of getting into trouble, don't take it, I will give it to your majesty—"

"It's good to not take it, you're a bastard!"

Without further ado, Cheng Chubi grabbed a stack of receipts and stuffed them into his arms, laughing so hard that the corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears.Just this pile, I’m afraid there are 10,000+ pennies, all of which are my own small money, and I won’t be threatened by my father to deduct the monthly money anymore!

Although they knew that Wang Zi'an was trying to squeeze him out on purpose, several people still appreciated it very much. One by one, they took the money and stuffed it into their arms. Even Yuchi Baolin took the money with some hesitation—everyone took it. Now, if I don't want it, I'm afraid I will draw a line and cut myself off from this small group.Seeing that Yuchi Baolin also took it, Cheng Chubi laughed, raised his hand and punched Yuchi Baolin on the shoulder.

"Sure enough, he is a good brother. We share blessings and share difficulties!"

The fastest way to draw in a relationship between these men is to do some bad things together. At this moment, several people obviously feel that they have their own little secret in common.Although we were close in the past, but now that we have shared the money together, we suddenly feel that the relationship is a little closer.

"Have you brought what I asked you to bring?"

Wang Zi'an saw that everyone was too excited for a while, so he interrupted their chatting and joking.

"Bring it, bring it—"

Only then did several people remember what Wang Zi'an had told them about themselves, and they all went outside the house to call the servant to bring the package.

"Brother Zi'an, what do you want to do? Don't break it, or my father will beat me to death—"

While talking, Fang Yiai carefully opened the package in her hand, revealing a few scrolls, but some antique paintings and calligraphy works.

"Look how mean you are—"

Li Siwen gave him a disgusted look. This is the only thing that makes this wife unhappy. He is afraid that his father will die. There is nothing to be afraid of. At worst, he will be beaten again. It's not like he hasn't experienced it before...

"No, what Yi Ai said is right. If it really breaks, Duke Xing will definitely not spare him—these two paintings of his are so beautiful, this time Yi Ai really cares—"

Sweeping his eyes at the scroll in Fang Yi'ai's hand, Wang Zi'an couldn't help admiring, and couldn't help but leaned forward and looked at it carefully.

He had seen his copied version of this picture in the island country in his previous life, but he did not expect to see his original work after traveling through the Tang Dynasty, the real picture of the five stars and 28 constellations!

It is the representative work of Zhang Sengyou, who together with Gu Kaizhi, Lu Tanwei and Wu Daozi, is known as the fourth ancestor of painters.Speaking of Zhang Sengyou, some people may not be familiar with it, but there is an idiom that everyone must be familiar with-the finishing touch.

It is said that Zhang Sengyou once painted four dragons on the wall of Anle Temple in Jinling.The four dragons are lifelike with their teeth and claws open, but the strange thing is that none of them have eyes.After seeing it, the tourists felt that it lacked charm, and they were very sorry, so they asked Zhang Sengyou to fill in the dragon's eyes.Zhang Sengyou declined, saying that if the eyes were painted, the dragon would fly away.

The tourists didn't believe it, they thought Zhang Sengyou was bluffing.Everyone asked repeatedly, so Zhang Sengyou had no choice but to pick up the pen and tap lightly.All of a sudden, there were thunder and lightning, and the wind and rain were blowing. Two giant dragons crashed into the wall, soared into the sky and flew to the sky.The two dragons without eyes still remain on the wall.This story has become miraculous and may not be taken as true, but it is enough to illustrate Zhang Sengyou's superb painting skills.And Fang Yiai, a big stick, actually stole this work from her father, I'm afraid she really took her heart.

The famous painting in front of Wang Zi'an's own viewers is full of brilliance. Zhang Sengyou is worthy of the name of the fourth ancestor of the painter. The dots and strokes, the concave and convex alternate, the characters are full, and the charm is natural.Unknowingly, Wang Zi'an and his own painting techniques confirmed each other. He only felt that the places that had been stagnant in the past suddenly became brighter, and he was infatuated for a while.

"Brother Zi'an, Brother Zi'an—"

Wang Zi'an suddenly came back to his senses, and seeing Fang Yi'ai looking at him eagerly, he nodded at him contentedly.

"Good thing, with this thing, our next move is already half done."

(End of this chapter)