Chapter 78

The people on Wen Yu's left and right were all well-dressed, she was not good at asking people to give up their seats, and the persimmons were soft, so she immediately fell in love with Xu Tingzhi, who was behind him in old clothes.

Xu Tingzhi glanced at Wen Yu, didn't pay attention to what she said, and walked directly to the back.

Wen Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: This poor man is still very smart.

She turned her head and waved 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 Nuannuan, so Zhu Zhenxuan was sitting right in front of Nuannuan after a row away.

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

Nuan Nuan smelled a scent of ink, and she looked back.

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

Seeing Wen Nuan's face, Xu Tingzhi froze for a moment with a serious face.

She smiled warmly and politely at him, then turned around and sat up straight.

Xu Tingzhi couldn't help but look at the back of Wen Nuan's head, this girl was disguised as a man.

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

The auction started. The first thing to be auctioned was calligraphy and painting. Everyone's attention was on the auctioned calligraphy and painting.

The paintings that have just started to be auctioned are well-painted and skillful, making people look very good-looking, but that's all.

The price is not high, but it is not low at 50 taels a piece.

The old man in front of Wen Yu took the most photos, almost every painting was taken by him.

Soon it was the turn of Zhu Zhenxuan's painting. The painting was a bamboo sign, 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, it was sold for 100 taels, which is the highest price so far.

"Brother Zhenxuan, your painting is so good! You actually paid a high price of 100 taels. Master Xu will definitely take a fancy to you." Wen Yu turned her head and said with admiration.

Seeing the admiration in Wen Yu's eyes and being praised by the woman he likes, Zhu Zhenxuan's heart is like eating honey, and his mood is soaring: "It's just so-so, this is my painting half a year ago."

I practiced drawing this painting half a year ago, 100 taels, not bad!It is not in vain that he went to look at the 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 you 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 tacit agreement.

Seeing the old man with the bone fairy look back, the hearts of the two of them jumped up like a flock of sparrows!

At this time, Wen Yu's paintings were also put up for auction, so she quickly sat down.

The old man sat down too.

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

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

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

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

There were praises one after another.

"50 taels!" Someone yelled out a high price as soon as he made a move.

"51 taels!"

"150 taels!" There were endless calls, and the second highest price of the day was soon shouted out.

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

The smile on Wen Yu's face grew bigger and bigger, and at the end, the smug expression was even more uncontrollable.

In the end, this painting was taken by the old man of Daogu Xianfeng at a high price of 150 taels.

At such an opportunity, Zhu Zhenxuan naturally did not forget to be courteous. He moved his butt forward, put his hands on the back of the chair where Wen Yu was sitting, and leaned his head forward: "Yu'er, you are too good. A painting of 150 taels. This is simply master level!"

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

She is not well-known yet, of course, it will be a matter of time, she used to hide her clumsiness, never auctioned, nor participated in calligraphy and painting exhibitions. .

"I just don't know if I can catch Master Xu's eyes." The corners of her mouth raised, she said modestly.

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

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

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

"This painting says it was made by Wen Yu. Who is Wen Yu? A new artist? I bet this girl will be very famous in the future!"

"Wen Yu? What a good name, it's as gentle as jade, and the painting is like a person, it's a talent that can be made from a piece of rough jade!!"

"I heard from the auction house that I was only 13 years old. It is a genius to be able to draw such superb and lifelike paintings at the age of 13."

"Young people are awesome! Another generation of masters is about to be born!"

Hearing everyone's praises, Wen Yu couldn't stop feeling elated.

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

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 her name, like a piece of rough jade, with a little sculpture, it can shine dazzlingly.

Unlike someone, warm?The names are all casual, and the words are vulgar, like a piece of cheap black coal, instead of warming people, it will suffocate people to death!

I heard from Wen Yu that the God of Plague has recovered in the past few days, causing Wen Yu's family to suffer from various problems, and the restaurant's business has suffered.

It's really a tiring god of plague!

I don't understand why my grandma made such a marriage for me at the beginning, but fortunately I retired!

No, the God of Plague 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 if grandma messes around 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 thinks it's pretty good, but it's not as good as his daughter's picture.

Wen Nuan is resting her eyes with her eyes closed. She was painting a little late last night. She got up early today, and she was a little sleepy. Hearing that, 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 a show. , without a soul."

Zhu Zhenxuan in front heard it, and couldn't help turning his head and glaring at Wen Nuan: "If you don't understand painting, don't talk nonsense! Can you draw such a good painting?"

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

After finishing speaking, I ignored him, closed my eyes and continued to rest.

Zhu Zhenxuan: ""

How can this be so inappropriate?He didn't think too much, looked at Wen Nuan's lazy look, and said fiercely: "Damn, everyone agrees, but you are the only one who can't, what kind of master is you pretending to be at such a young age!"

What a superficial, soulless thing!Does she understand?

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

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