The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

The people on the left and right of Wen Yu were all well-dressed. She couldn't ask people to give up their seats, so she picked up the persimmon softly, so she caught her eye at a glance. Behind her, Xu Tingzhi was wearing old clothes.

Xu Tingzhi glanced at Wen Yu, didn't care what she said, and walked directly behind.

Wen Yu raised her eyebrows and glanced at him: It's still a poor ghost.

She turned around and beckoned to Zhu Zhenxuan: "Brother Zhenxuan, come and sit behind me."

"Okay." Zhu Zhenxuan came over and sat down behind her.

There was no one sitting in front of Nuan Nuan. As a result, Zhu Zhenxuan was sitting right in front of Nuan Nuan in a row.

Xu Tingzhi walked to the back and sat down just to the right behind Nuan Nuan.

Wen Nuan smelled a scent of Zimo, and she looked back.

Seeing her turn around, Xu Tingzhi glanced at her subconsciously, and their eyes met.

Seeing the warm face, Xu Tingzhi was stunned for a moment.

He smiled warmly and politely at him, then turned around and sat upright.

Xu Tingzhi's gaze couldn't help but fall on the warm back of his head, the girl disguised herself as a man.

Xu Tingzhi's thought flashed by, and he didn't care.

The auction has started, and the first auction is calligraphy and painting, and everyone's attention is all on the auctioned calligraphy and painting.

The paintings that have just started to be auctioned are well-painted and skillful, which makes people look good, but that's about it.

The price is not high, but it is not lower than thirty or fifty-two.

The old man in front of Wen Yu took the most pictures, and he took almost every painting.

Soon it was Zhu Zhenxuan's turn to paint a picture of a bamboo message of peace, with a bamboo and a rooster on it. He was skilled in painting and the bamboo was well drawn. At least part of the charm of the bamboo was drawn, but the rooster was invisible.

In the end, I took one hundred taels, which is the highest price so far.

"Brother Zhenxuan, your painting is so good! You actually sold for a high price of one hundred taels. Master Xu will definitely like you." Wen Yu turned around and said with a look of admiration.

Seeing the admiration in Wen Yu's eyes and being praised by the woman he likes, Zhu Zhenxuan felt as if he had eaten honey, and his mood was flying: "It's just normal, this is my painting half a year ago."

I practiced painting this painting half a year ago, and it was 100 taels, it was okay! It's not in vain that he went to see bamboo for several months in order to paint this picture.

"Brother Zhenxuan, you were able to draw such a good painting half a year ago, and it must be even better now!"

Wen Yu spoke loudly, and the old man in front looked back at the two of them.

This time, Zhu Zhenxuan smiled and didn't speak, it was a default.

Seeing the old man with the bone fairy look back, the hearts of the two were like living in a group of sparrows, and they jumped up!

At this time, Wen Yu's painting was also put up for auction, and she quickly sat down.

The old man also sat down.

When Wen Yu's painting came out, everyone's eyes lit up, and the praises were endless: "Good painting!"

"That thrush is vivid on the paper, lifelike, and superb, not bad!"

"That flower, that bird, it's like a painting alive!"

"It's very similar to Master Xu's painting style..."

The compliments came one after another.

"Fifty taels!" Someone shouted a high price as soon as they shot.

"Fifty-one taels!"

"One hundred and fifty taels!" The bidding voices were endless, and they soon called out the second highest price of the day.

And it was the old man in the middle who shouted.

The smile on Wen Yu's face got bigger and bigger, and at the end, the proud expression couldn't be suppressed.

In the end, this painting was taken by the old man of Daogu Xianfeng at a high price of one hundred and fifty taels.

At this opportunity, Zhu Zhenxuan naturally did not forget to be courteous, he moved his butt forward, put his hand on the back of the chair where Wen Yu was sitting, and leaned his head forward: "Yu'er, you are so amazing, one hundred and fifty taels The painting, this is simply the level of a master!"

Wen Yu was also very satisfied. Generally, only paintings by well-known painters can be auctioned for a high price of more than one hundred taels.

She is not very famous yet. Of course, it will be a matter of time. Before, she was just hiding, and she had never auctioned or participated in a painting and calligraphy exhibition. .

"I just don't know if I can get into Master Xu's eyes." The corners of her mouth rose, and she said modestly.

"Sure, I made some money today. Brother Zhenxuan will take you to pick a piece of jewelry for you to celebrate your becoming Master Xu's disciple."

The two were talking in a low voice, and the others were also discussing.

After all, this price is enough to prove that her painting skills are very good! It's already an entry-level master!

"This painting is written by Wen Yu. Who is Wen Yu? A new painter? I bet this girl will be famous in the future!"

"Wen Yu? A good name, as gentle as jade, as painted as a person, a talent that can be made from a piece of rough jade!!"

"I heard from the people in the auction house that I was only thirteen years old. It is a genius to be able to draw such a wonderful and lifelike painting at the age of thirteen."

"The next generation is terrifying! Another generation of masters is about to be born!"

Wen Yu listened to everyone's praise, and couldn't help but feel proud.

She glanced at the old man in front of her and saw him nodding, her heart settled.

Zhu Zhenxuan also looked at her with a proud face, and the admiration in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Yu'er really lives up to its name, like a piece of rough jade, as long as a little sculpture is added, it can bloom with dazzling light.

Unlike someone, warm? Names are casual and vulgar, like a piece of lowly charcoal, instead of warming people, they will kill them!

I heard Wen Yu say that the god of plague has been in good health these days, causing all kinds of unhappiness in Wen Yu's family, and the restaurant's business has been bad.

Really tiring god of plague!

I don't understand why my grandmother helped me arrange such a marriage, but fortunately she retired!

No, the plague god is in good health, will he find himself again? When I go back, I have to ask my mother to find a matchmaker to propose marriage to the Wen family, otherwise what will my grandma do again?

Wen Nuan and Wen Jiarui kept looking at the painting above without asking for a price. When they saw Wen Yu's painting, Wen Jiarui whispered, "Sister Nuan, what do you think of this painting?"

Wen Jiarui thought it was pretty good, but not as good as her daughter's picture.

Nuan Nuan is closing her eyes and resting. She was a little late in painting last night, and she woke up early today. She was a little sleepy. Hearing this, she opened her eyes and glanced at the painting on it casually, and said in a flat tone, "It's not that good, it's just on the outside. , without a soul."

When Zhu Zhenxuan in front heard it, he couldn't help but turn his head and give him a warm look: "If you don't understand painting, don't talk nonsense! Can you draw such a good painting?"

Wen Nuan raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "I really can't draw, even with my eyes closed."

After he finished speaking, he ignored him, closed his eyes and continued to close his eyes.

Zhu Zhenxuan: ""

How can this be so inappropriate? He didn't think much about it, looking at the warm and lazy look, he said fiercely: "Bah, everyone says yes, but you can't say it, what a master at such a young age!"

What has its appearance and no soul! Does she understand?

If you don't understand and pretend to understand, your words are as annoying as the god of plague! !

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