"An Ningyue's benefactor is amazing. She was so confused before, but she can still turn around. Those who are fans of her have wrong views!"

Yue Fan became angry all of a sudden, and went up to report all these trumpets.

"Do you really think everyone is an idiot? Return the script? If nothing else, I will give you the part of An Ningyue's explanation in the museum, and let you recite it. You may not be able to speak so fluently!"

"Heizi get out of here!"

"Reported, no thanks!"

"I talk about other people's benefactors all day long, and I'm tired of listening to them. Who has seen what that benefactor looks like after being blackmailed for so long?"

Su Qingyan just edited a comment and was about to send it out, but she found that her account had been blocked, she was so angry that she smashed her phone to the ground.

Naturally, Ning Yue didn't know about the comments on the Internet. She had already picked up a pen and drew it on paper.

Some viewers were anxious and kept leaving messages on the public screen, "Brother camera, do you still want a bonus, hurry up and shoot, I want to see what the duck drawn by An Ningyue looks like."

"The drawing paper is so big, and the area where her arms move is quite large, it doesn't look like she is drawing a duck!"

"Oh, I'm so anxious, brother camera, you should take pictures for us to see!"

When Director Chen saw the audience's comments, he immediately contacted Ning Yue's follower: "Push the camera over, the audience wants to see An Ningyue's painting!"

Then the camera zoomed in immediately, and I saw a bamboo forest was drawn in the lower left corner of the paper, and then all kinds of scenery appeared from Ning Yue's pen, the grass on the ground was shaded, a peach tree was in full bloom, the river beach was full of reeds Artemisia, asparagus also broke through the ground and sprouted buds, the river surface was rippling, and a few ducks were playing in the water...

She writes very quickly, and she can completely describe a scene with just a few strokes, and it is very vivid, especially the few ducks in the painting. One of them is staring at the river with burning eyes, and its wings have been slightly raised. It feels like it can pull a fish out of the water in the next second.

Su Mo didn't dare to make a sound for a long time. The incident disturbed Ning Yue's thoughts. She didn't point to a large blank space in the painting until she finished drawing all the scenes and said, "This place is so empty, Do you still want to inscribe poems on it?"

Ning Yue had already changed the brush, she nodded upon hearing this, then dipped the brush in the ink, and after contemplating for a moment, a line of words appeared vividly on the paper.

Spring River Evening Scene

Two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo,

The Prophet of Spring River Plumbing Duck.

Artemisia betel is full of short reed buds on the ground,

It was the time when the puffer fish wanted to come up.

After finishing the poem, she subconsciously took out her own seal from the space, and suddenly remembered that she was no longer an emperor. The jade seal could no longer be used before, so she simply wrote down the date and name with a pen, and then put it on hold. Pen.

Because she was setting up a stall outside the store, and there were several cameras around her, a lot of people surrounded her, and some people even took pictures of her face with their mobile phones, and some tourists even recognized her She, seeing her put down her pen, immediately someone yelled: "An Ningyue, I'm your fan, can I take a photo with you?"

Ning Yue looked at the little girl who was shouting, then frowned and smiled: "Of course!"

After all, she took the initiative to walk over, stood with the little girl, and took a group photo.

Some onlookers asked: "Is this painting for sale? How much is it?"

Ning Yue nodded and shook her head again: "Sell, but, sell to someone who is destined."

Immediately, the barrage frantically swiped again: "What do you mean? Why are you still selling it to a predestined person? Who is that predestined person? Was she too stimulated, why did she become so obsessed?"

"You know what! Did you see the words written by An Ningyue on the painting? It's regular script, but it's much better than the regular script you usually see. It's clear that you have written your own style. Just this pair of characters It's worth the old nose's money!"

"And that poem, Prophet of Spring River Plumbing Duck, can you search the Internet, can you find this poem?

I searched for a long time but couldn't find it. This is a scene poem written by An Ningyue on the spot. This calligraphy and painting alone is worth six figures! "

Yes, there is no Su Shi in this world, so this poem does not exist!

"God, I just see that this painting is pretty good, and it's worth thirty or fifty yuan. So there are so many Taoisms here."

"Gunku upstairs, you want to buy her painting for thirty or fifty, what a dream! You may not be able to get it even if you double it a thousand or eight hundred times."

Everything was said in the live broadcast room, and there were more and more people around Ningyue's table in the commercial street, "You said you sold it to someone who is destined, so who are you waiting for?"

Ning Yue pursed her lips and didn't answer again. Soon, a few old men in a hurry walked over from the east of the street, and they squeezed into the crowd and directly surrounded the table.

"It's regular script, and it's already completed. You really wrote this character?"

Ning Yue: Fortunately, it was captured by the camera, otherwise she really couldn't explain it clearly.

"yes."

"I bought this painting, how about one hundred thousand?"

Ning Yue: You must be someone who knows the goods. Compared with painting, her handwriting is indeed better. After all, in her last life, she wrote and reviewed memorials with a brush almost every day, while painting is only occasionally played, so there will naturally be some gaps.

On the bullet screen: "Damn! Someone really gave one hundred thousand, and the paintings of calligraphers and painters may not be able to sell for one hundred thousand, right?"

"These old men are not entrusted by someone, are they? They are really willing to spend their money."

The owner of the Four Treasures Shop of the Study also came over at this time, "Old man Wen, you are bullying the little girl who is too young to know how to do it, right?

This poem alone is worth 100,000, plus her calligraphy, and this painting, I'll take 200,000! "

The old man Wen who was named suddenly said anxiously: "Go away! I like this painting, don't even think about taking it away, 200,000 is 200,000, girl, how do you transfer the money?"

Then, the two old men quarreled.

A few other old men also jumped out to join in the fun: "You can take whatever you want. I want more. I'll give 210,000."

"I offer two hundred and twenty thousand."

After a quarrel, the painting was soon quarreled to 280,000, um, it was really noisy!

Seeing that the others stopped arguing, old man Wen proudly said: "Girl, you see that they are not arguing anymore, this painting belongs to me, I will transfer it to you directly."

Unexpectedly, Ning Yue shook her head again, "Old man, we are recording a program now, and all the mobile phones have been confiscated by the program crew. If you want to buy paintings, you can only give me cash."

Old man Wen paused while holding the mobile phone, "...What kind of broken program is this, what kind of mobile phone do you get when you record a program?"

He had no choice but to ask someone to go to the bank to get a bag of money back and hand it over to Ning Yue, who also handed over the painting to old man Wen.

After the painting was sold, the people left quickly. Ning Yue entered the store again, and she directly took out a wad of money and handed it to the owner of the store, "Thanks to your help today, I will treat these as if I bought yours." Set of stationery."

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