Shushan Wushen

Chapter 250 Invite Concubine Ya

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After Tang Yin's comprehension came to an end, it was already sunset in the western frontier.The fiery red clouds in the sky are as blazing as burning calligraphy and painting fragments.

He looked at Tang Chen apologetically but gratefully.

Tang Chen smiled cordially: "Have you got anything?"

Tang Yin nodded in response, and solemnly replied: "A lot!"

Tang Chen shook his head, "Not enough!" Tang Yin humbly nodded again solemnly.

"Come on! Go on, time is running out, your father and Tang An are here. You have to paint seriously to surprise them." Tang Chen grinned, showing a naughty and narrow smile.

This kind of communication between a teacher and a friend, like a big brother, made Tang Yin feel very warm, and the restraint disappeared in an instant.

Tang Yin took over the big bucket that flew over slowly, he had long been used to Tang Chen's miraculous method that was absolutely unacceptable.Concentrate energy and energy, draw luck on the pen, feel Tang Chen's strength and skills...

sigh~
A dripping wear mark is ingenious, and then a burst of force suddenly hits the rice paper, ups and downs, the wrist moves wonderfully, incredible corners, turning back,....

Under the standing stone, several clumps of grass and flowers are in full bloom.Big bucket, ink painting, boneless technique.Standing stone is dyed and rubbed with chamfering brush, leaving a large blank on the back of yin and yang!The mountains and rocks are abrupt and rugged; the grass and flowers have a strong contrast between dark and light ink and are round.The composition is extremely concise, and the high and low are meticulously echoed. An ethereal and moist feeling makes people's minds turbulent.Even trembling in both hands, dangerous but not dangerous, thinking about it with extreme fear, shuddering.

"Ah!...Hiss!" Tang An glanced at it calmly, and was immediately shocked. With a cry of surprise, his pores exploded.There was a chill in his body.This is a trembling from the soul.

"Uh……"

Tang Guangde also took a glance at it, and was immediately attracted.He praised very vulgarly and realistically: "It's more real than real! Are you Tang Yin? My own son?"

This senior dandy's eyes overflowed with tears, shining brightly.At this moment, Tang Guangde's body actually glowed faintly.The Father's glory is the glory of the Son.That is the sublimation of life.Why didn't Tang Guangde burst into tears on the spot!

Tang Yin concentrated on comprehending Tang Chen's brushwork, concentrating on it was not a lie.With a rhythmic movement of his wrist, and a silver hook drawn on iron, he wrote like a wolf and a soldier: "Miscellaneous flowers are in full bloom, and rain marks accumulate on a lonely peak. For example, an ancient chastity, with vegetable roots all his life. Tang Yin!" Then he stamped it with a big bright red cinnabar seal.

"Hahaha~"

This time Tang Chen painted, he got more happy laughs.

clap clap ~
Tang Guangde clapped his hands in surprise.A humble smile appeared on Tang An's face.

Tang Yin's painting is so shocking even to a layman.Not to mention the connoisseurs of the auction house?
Sitting on the chair, Tang Chenku stared at Tang Yin devouring the chicken legs, and smacked his lips in hatred.He has a soft spot for meat.The most despised these.

Seeing it in his eyes, Tang Yin showed a mischievous smile, even with a slanted grin.

"Tang An, call this chicken leg to the kitchen... oh, make some chicken breasts according to the method of this chicken leg, wrap it in oiled paper, I want to take it away! Eat it on the road."

Tang Chen smiled and nodded, showing appreciation.Children can be taught!

Tang Yin quietly winked at Tang Chen.

Zijin Auction House is an ancient auction house spanning Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming dynasties.According to legend, here is as small as a grain of salt, as large as the twelve bronze figures of Qin Shihuang, and even the official position of the dynasty...anything that can be traded can be auctioned here.

Since it is an auction house, auctions are held here every day.Just focus on the content.

Today was supposed to be an autumn grain auction.The rich and powerful families around Suzhou Mansion and Jinling Mansion all brought in a whole load of copper coins.There are a lot of gold and silver bills of exchange in his arms.Food is the most important thing for the people, and autumn grain needs to be hoarded most.

However, Tang Guangde, one of the ancient prominent families in Suzhou Prefecture, the Patriarch of the Tang Family, made a stick today. With the appeal of the Tang Family, he invited friends and friends, and invited a large number of well-known and famous Confucian scholars.Threatening to auction the calligraphy and painting works of his foolish son Tang Bohu.

"The Tang family's restaurant is not profitable, and they just want to cash in on favors!" Someone said bluntly and confirmed the truth.

"I can't say that. Tang Bohu was an excellent child prodigy two years ago. His painting style is immature, but the works of the prodigy are still aura and worthy of collection." The speaker was Li Jing, the county magistrate of Wu County. it is good.The friendship can be traced back to the early Tang Dynasty.

"Tch!~" Someone sneered.Extremely disdainful and contemptuous.

"With the current prestige of the Tang family, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve what we want this time. I heard that the Tang family has deeply offended King Ning again." Someone gloated at his misfortune and broke the news.

"Yes, brother Zuo Yan is really well informed. I heard that Tang Guangde was deceived by lard and grabbed King Ning's lapel!" Someone added fuel to the fire.

"Oh! Isn't the Tang family so stupid that they are going to die? Even if King Ning doesn't get mad, I, Yuan Tianding, will too. King Ning has something to do with the dignity of the court! It's really humiliating! Think about how the old hero Tang Hui was treated. People respect and admire him, but it's a pity that you can't carve out rotten wood!"

This is an old man with a long beard and a bright head, Zhuang Bifang, a great Confucian of the generation.He looked distraught.

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

The lights in the auction hall dimmed, and many lights lit up on the stage.In an instant, all eyes focused on an old man on the stage.The old man gave a dry cough and cleared his throat.A slack smile appeared on his face.

"My next is Zijin Auctioneer, Mutter. I'm sorry! I have delayed everyone's time. I have some things to explain to you today."

Everyone in the field was silent, waiting quietly for Mutel's so-called explanation.He, Mutter, has controlled the Zijin Auction House in Suzhou Prefecture for decades.He is highly respected.It's easy not to show up.Obviously something big happened today.

Those regular customers of the auction house have already seen the boxes on the second floor crowded with people.There are beautiful maids coming in and out of the box and bringing them in.Nowadays, there are fresh fruits, expensive fragrant tea, celebrities from Suzhou and Hangzhou, well-dressed and streamlined.

This shows that this auction is very unusual.

Mutter's voice was not loud, but it was sent to everyone's ears very clearly.This is skill.A must-have for every qualified auctioneer.

Mutel's relaxed smile gave people an inexplicable trust.

His tone was soothing and clear, and he said: "Now Yafei presides over the Zijin Auction, and she is quite supported and trusted by old and new friends. She has done an excellent job. I like to walk around when I have nothing to do. I went to the Tang Family Meeting a few days ago. Meet old friend Tang Guangde."

Mutter smiled and looked around.

"Talking about family life, I accidentally saw Tang Bohu's graffiti. The old man was shocked!"

Speaking of this, Mutter was just right again, and paused for a while.

"It is said that Master Tang Bohu, his grandfather passed away and lived in a deserted house in the past two years, and he became stupid because of excessive thoughts. But when the old man saw the painting of Tang Bohu's nephew, he immediately understood everything! The rumors are wrong! The child prodigy is still a genius! He is clearly Under the guidance of Mr. Tang Hui, the sword hides the sharp edge, and the wine contains the fragrance! As for whether the old man is lying, let’s put it aside for the time being. Please wait and see. Please, Concubine Ya!"

(End of this chapter)