The Peasant Girl’s Name Moves the World

Chapter 77

Wen Yu was wearing a veiled hat, but Wen Nuan recognized it at a glance.

Wen Jiarui naturally recognized it too. Seeing Wen Yu and Zhu Zhenxuan walking together, he was slightly surprised and didn't think much about it. Just as he was about to call her, Nuan Nuan took his hand.

Only then did Wen Jiarui realize that he has changed his appearance now!

When Zhu Zhenxuan saw that both of them were looking at Wen Yu, he immediately stretched out his hand to block Wen Yu. He walked out to protect Wen Yu with the attitude of a flower protector, and glared at the two of them, worried that they would run into Wen Yu.

Wen Yu also glanced at the two of them and whispered: "Brother Zhenxuan, do you think this person looks a bit like my fourth uncle?"

Wen Jiarui's body froze, and Wen Nuan walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Zhu Zhenxuan took a look at them to warm them up: "It's not like, can they afford such nice clothes?"

His former father-in-law's clothes turned white from washing, and his whole body was covered in patches, not a single spot was good.

The clothes of these two people are not cheap at first glance, they cost at least two taels of silver for a set, can that poor hukou afford it?

Zhu Zhenxuan felt disgusted whenever he thought of Wen Jiarui with a warm and scarred face, it was all because they made him feel ashamed.

Wen Yu sneered: "That's right, my fourth uncle has a scar on his face, and his fierce face is scary to look at. Brother Zhenxuan, do you think my painting has improved? Will that person like it?"

"Yu'er, your paintings are so good, you will definitely be appreciated by Mr. Xu." Fortunately, I divorced that plague god, otherwise, what qualifications would I have to walk with such an excellent Yu'er.

Wen Yu smiled after hearing this: "Are you really sure that Mr. Xu will come to the auction house today?"

Wen Yu wanted to worship Master Xu as his master, but he couldn't get in.

Master Xu is Taishan Beidou in the world of calligraphy and painting, and his calligraphy and painting are even praised by the queen mother and emperor.

His paintings are worth thousands of gold and are collected by people.

Five years ago, he let out the rumor that he wanted to take in an apprentice with spiritual energy, but unfortunately he didn't receive one for so many years.

Master Xu and Taifu Lin have been good friends for many years. Because Taifu Lin was the head of Lushan Academy, he heard that Lushan Academy had a large number of talents, so he also found him, and lived in the academy for a year.

Few people know about this, but this year Master Guo was admitted to Lushan Academy as a teacher, so he found out by accident.Her elder brother is Guo Fuzi's proud disciple and future son-in-law, so she knows.

But Master Xu lived in seclusion, and she had sent several invitations to visit through Mr. Guo, but was rejected, so she had no choice but to do so.

"Sure, I overheard it when I was in the academy that day." So today he and Wen Yu came to the auction house to auction paintings, the purpose is to attract Master Xu's attention.

Zhu Zhenxuan is a student of Lushan Academy, and Wen Yucai treats him differently.

Because Zhu Zhenxuan is a student of Lushan Academy, the only one in the town who got in, so he thinks highly of himself, so naturally he doesn't like Wen Nuan.

Wen Yu was relieved after hearing this: "Then go in quickly and see where Master Xu is sitting."

A young man in the auction house heard the conversation between the two and said: "It turns out that girl wants to learn from Master Xu. Her paintings are really good and very aura. If Master Xu really comes to the auction, she will definitely be able to enter the auction." Master Xu's eyes."

A Confucian next to him, dressed as an old man, rarely replied: "It is indeed a good painting."

Master Xu is a frequent visitor to their auction house. Every time the auction house receives a good painting, it will notify Master Xu to come and see it. However, except for the people in the auction house, no one else knows about it.

Otherwise, it is estimated that every time their auction house auctions off paintings!

Wen Yu listened to the words of the two before walking far away, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her confidence increased a bit.

The chin was slightly raised again, and he walked towards the auction house.

Wen Jiarui cast a cold glance at Zhu Zhenxuan's back, but fortunately, Sister Nuan has already divorced this gentle scum!

One hundred Zhu Zhenxuan is not worthy of one sister Nuan!

He is a man, so he can naturally see the admiration for Wen Yu in Zhu Zhenxuan's eyes. The two are so familiar, and they are neighbors in the town, so they probably saw each other long ago.

It's useless to marry this kind of man who sees differences and wants to change, who bullies the poor and loves the rich!

Wen Nuan didn't think too much, she didn't pay attention to the two of them at all.

Wen Nuan pulled Wen Jiarui's sleeve: "Father, what are you looking at?"

Wen Jiarui came back to his senses: "No."

The two came to the reception desk.

Wen Jiarui: "Sir, we have a painting to auction."

The old man nodded, thinking that it seemed that many people knew that Master Xu would come today.

He took out a document: "This is the agreement document between the two auction parties. You can take a look at it. The auction can only be done if there is no objection."

Wen Jiarui took it over and looked at it seriously.

Nuannuan tilted her head and took a look. The document was not long, so she read it at a glance. The point is that the auction fee of [-]% of the transaction price must be paid for the goods auctioned in the auction house.

After reading it, Wen Jiarui asked for his warm opinion and signed it.

Wen Nuan took out a painting, and the old man in the auction house casually opened it, then he was startled, his face changed.

He carefully unfolded the whole painting, showing appreciation.

He quickly picked up the magnifying glass on the side, trembling slightly, holding the magnifying glass and slowly moving a little bit to look at it, the appreciation in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

The young man next to him also had bright eyes.

He felt that what he said just now was too full, Master Xu must be blind to see the painting just now!

What is a bit aura, compared with this one, it is farting!

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The auction house is divided into advanced auction house and common auction house.

Valuable items such as calligraphy and painting, antiques, and jade are auctioned in high-level auction houses, while ordinary items are auctioned in low-level auction houses.

Wen Nuan and the two got two tickets to the high-end auction house from the old man.

The two walked in. At this time, the front row of the court was already full of people.

Wen Nuan and Wen Jiarui sat in a row alone behind the crowd, and also picked a middle seat. The row behind them was empty.

Wen Yu and Zhu Zhenxuan are still looking for a seat.

Wen Yu's veil had been taken off, she looked around the audience, and took a look at every elderly person on the field, she wanted to see which one was Master Xu.

In the end, she felt that sitting in the middle of the middle row, the old man who looked a bit daft and immortal should be Master Xu.

"Brother Zhenxuan, let's sit there." After saying that, she walked over by herself first.

There was an empty seat behind the old man who was Daogu Xianfeng, and Wen Yu wanted to sit behind him.

Zhu Zhenxuan was about to say that there was no room left, but seeing that Wen Yu had already passed by, he had no choice but to follow quickly.

Wen Yu sat down, and she turned her head to look at an old man in black robes behind her. His clothes had been washed white, and the original black was about to turn dark gray, and the cuffs were a little frayed. , out of place.

Wen Yu said: "Old man, are you also here for the auction?"

Xu Tingzhi's expression was always serious, and he raised his eyes and glanced at her: "No, let's take a look."

Wen Yu showed such a look in his eyes!

"Old man, you are not here for the auction, can you sit in the back? Don't hinder those of us who want to auction things, my elder brother has no seat yet!"

After hearing this, Xu Tingzhi's serious face remained expressionless, showing no signs of happiness or anger. He stood up and walked back.

Wen Yu pursed her lips, and muttered in a low voice: "A poor ghost, without any self-knowledge."

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