Fifty thousand taels!

Fifty-five thousand taels!

...

One hundred thousand taels!

Prices are snowballing and getting bigger and bigger.

And everyone has no tendency to stop at all!

Because the three paintings are auctioned together, they are not separated separately.

Many art dealers and wealthy families are willing to bid.

Zheng Yang has always followed the price, and he hesitated when he called for 100,000 taels!

This country girl is not worth his 100,000 taels to take a few pictures for her!

He just used her to catch Princess Hui'an!

But just now he said he wanted to photograph it for her. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he didn't do it now?

But if his mother didn't give him money, he wouldn't have as much as 100,000 taels!

"Well, I only brought 100,000 taels of silver notes when I went out this time. These three paintings can't be photographed. I didn't expect it to be so expensive!"

Wen Ling watched everyone rush to take pictures without money, and her heart beat faster!

She thought she was making a lot of money selling clothes for gentleness!

It turns out that Sister Nuan makes more money by selling paintings!

Three paintings are worth more than 100,000 taels.

She saw two baskets of picture scrolls in the warm room!

How much is that worth?

One hundred thousand taels is already something that many people can't earn in their lifetimes!

Wen Ling came back to her senses: "It doesn't matter, I don't actually like these paintings either."

Zheng Yang heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this: "Then what do you like? I'll accompany you to Baohua Pavilion in a while to pick some jewelry you like?"

Wen Ling shook her head: "No need, I have a lot of jewelry."

"Are those people crazy? It's only three paintings, why do they seem to be robbing treasures?" Wen Ling asked unconsciously, looking at the still rising prices.

"A good painting is more valuable the more you put it on, and because three pictures are taken together, 100,000 taels is just over 30,000 taels per picture, which is not too much. In this way, the three pictures are taken together, and the dealer wants to take them. Sell ​​it alone! That way he can turn around and make more!

Rich people thought: Such paintings can be collected and passed on as family heirlooms, they will only become more and more valuable. In particular, the Wubi map and the palace banquet map can be said to have historical witness significance.

The longer such paintings are kept, the higher their value, so those wealthy people who are not short of money are willing to put their money up for auction.

Silver cannot be made at home, but it is different when it is replaced by calligraphy and painting with appreciation value!

Besides, this nameless person, although I haven't heard of it now, but if you can draw such a fairy painting, it will definitely become half the sky in the future!

The sooner you take pictures of such an artist's paintings, the more you earn! "

"No wonder so many people are rushing to take pictures."

Wen Ling regretted it a little.

Some of their sisters, including the Wu family's brothers and sisters, have painted with Master Xu.

I had known that she had also returned to live in the village and learned to paint with Master Xu!

Maybe she can sell tens of thousands of taels for a painting now!

"150,000 taels!"

The bidding voices came one after another, and the battle was fierce!

The eighth princess excitedly grabbed her warm hand: "I've made a lot of money! I've made a lot of money!"

A warm helpless smile.

Looking at the soaring prices, the emperor thought: Well, forget it, the seventeenth emperor will always earn more money than himself, so don't give him the money yourself!

No, not only no points!

He also had to ask the Seventeenth Emperor to paint a few more paintings!

That way, he won't have to worry about the money for disaster relief!

~

In the end, the three paintings were photographed by a wealthy businessman for 400,000 taels!

This is an unprecedented high price for an obscure painter!

Generally speaking, high-priced paintings of more than 100,000 taels are antiques that are more than 200 years old.

But there is indeed a lot of room for appreciation of these three paintings.

The eighth princess couldn't help hugging her warm arm: "Nuannuan, you are so amazing! The calligraphy of the previous emperors that my father took out is not as good as your paintings!"

He smiled warmly: "Let's go! Please go to dinner!"

"Okay! I want to eat Tao Ranju's lobster!"

Warm these three paintings are the finale, the calligraphy and painting auction is over, and everyone is leaving.

Everyone was talking about the three paintings just now.

Everyone has forgotten Wen Yu's peony flower that can attract butterflies.

Prince An and Prince Ning were the first to leave, and the eldest prince and grandson stayed by their side.

Prince An walked out of the auction, and the carriage was already parked outside: "I'm going to Jin Wang's mansion, I have to ask who Wuming is!"

Wen Yu followed behind them, and her heart tightened when she heard this.

Sure enough, with the three paintings of Wuming, Prince An's attention was attracted!

Prince Ann got into the carriage and hurried away.

The grandson of the eldest prince came to Wen Yu: "Don't worry, the nameless should be Uncle Jin. I suggest that Prince An hold a painting competition. You can seize the opportunity and get his attention!"

Prince An's things are hidden very well, but Prince An has amnesia, which will forget all the people around him, or see someone as when another person was young.

Prince An also knows this characteristic of himself, so he refuses all social interactions.

So as long as Wen Yu can become Prince An's apprentice and has the opportunity to contact Prince An more, then he can get the whereabouts of the will from his mouth while he has amnesia.

Wen Yu nodded after hearing this.

The eighth princess didn't want to meet her father, so she left later.

When the group of them left the auction venue, Nuan just happened to see a figure similar to Wen Ling getting into the carriage of the Fifth Princess Mansion.

Warm frown slightly.

Seeing her, the eighth princess frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Warmly recovered: "Nothing! Let's go to Tao Ranju!"

After saying that, Nuan glanced at Lei Ting.

Thunder nodded and left.

in the carriage

Zheng Yang said to the driver, "Go to Baohua Pavilion."

Wen Ling shook her head: "Sir, there's no need to go, I'm going back to the house. I've been out for a while, and I'm worried that my aunt will be worried."

She has been out for a while.

Zheng Yang didn't insist after hearing it: "Well, I'll send you back to the mansion. By the way, there will be a fundraising banquet in the Princess Mansion tomorrow. Then you and the sisters of the Shichang Hou Mansion will attend!"

"A donation banquet?"

"Recently, there have been floods in the south, droughts in the north, and plagues in the east. My mother wants to convene aristocratic families in the capital to donate some money to help those suffering people. Every government has posted a post, so you must come! I am here! The mansion is waiting for you."

Zheng Yang took La Wenling's hand.

Wen Ling blushed and drew back her hand: "I see!"

Zheng Yang sent Wen Ling to Shichang Hou's mansion, put Wen Ling down and left.

~

Wen Nuan and the Eighth Princess returned to the mansion after having dinner in Tao Ranju.

Wen Nuan returned to the mansion and immediately summoned Lei Ting.

"Is it Miss Wen Ling in the carriage?"

"Back to the princess, yes."

"Where did they go?"

"I didn't go anywhere else, Zheng Yang sent Miss Wen Ling back to the house."

Hearing this, Nuan nodded and nodded: "I see, you go down!"

Lei Ting didn't move, he hesitated.

Looking at him warmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

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