I'm already invincible

The voice just fell.

Yan Bingxin, Tantai Qingxue, and Yan Jinghong also got up one after another.

"Mr. Ye, let me see you off!"

Zhu Fu smiled obsequiously and greeted him so politely.

"No need."

Ye Changqing responded, then walked towards the stairs with the little white fox in his arms.

even so.

Zhu Fu still left behind them.

that's it.

Almost a stick of incense time passed.

After watching Ye Changqing and his group leave, Zhu Fu immediately turned around and returned to Zuixian Tower.

Moreover, he ran directly to the top floor in one breath.

He looked at Ye Changqing's painting on the table, and his face was filled with ecstasy for a moment.

A masterpiece!

wrong!

Such a perfect work is simply a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!

made money!

This time, I made a lot of money!

At this time.

A shop waiter with a simple and honest face hurried over with the 300 taels of silver left by Ye Changqing.

"Shopkeeper, why did you only give 300 taels of silver for a table of special dishes? The cost is not enough!"

The waiter from the famous store frowned tightly, and said in a resentful tone.

"You are short-sighted."

A sneer twitched at the corner of Zhu Fu's mouth, and he squinted and said, "I just don't want to embarrass that Mr. Ye for the 300 taels of silver."

"To be clear, this painting by his old man, not to mention a table of thousands of taels of gold wine and food, even the entire Drunken Immortal Tower is not worth it."

Speaking of it.

Zhu Fu said impatiently: "By the way, I asked you to invite Old Man Di to come, did you find it?"

The waiter in the shop scratched the back of his head a little depressed, and responded: "It has been notified, it is estimated that it will be here soon."

"Then what are you doing here in a daze, hurry downstairs and wait!" Zhu Fu said angrily.

The voice did not fall.

A warm voice came.

"Shopkeeper Zhu, I'm really sorry, just now the eldest son, who was helping the servant of the household department, framed a new work by Master Bilian. I hope you don't blame me."

heard.

Zhu Fu looked sideways.

I see.

An old man in plain robes with a pale face appeared at the stairs with the support of a young woman.

Taking a short breath, the two paced back again.

The old man is the well-known master of mounting in the imperial capital.

Dixiu Garden.

Di Xiuyuan made his debut at the age of 30, because he is good at choosing different mounting styles according to the overall layout and artistic conception of paintings, so he is known by the upper circles of the entire imperial capital.

There is such a saying in the imperial capital.

No matter how precious the painting is, without the mounting of Di Lao, it will definitely affect the appreciation value of the painting itself.

to be honest

The mounting of Dixiu Garden is the icing on the cake.

of course.

The cost of mounting and transforming Di Xiuyuan's works is definitely not low. Basically, a framed painting costs around 1000 taels of silver.

Seeing Di Xiuyuan's grandfather and grandson approaching, Zhu Fu didn't dare to neglect anything, and said with a smile all over his face: "Old Di, you're a little out of touch when you say that!"

Di Xiuyuan nodded with a smile, and asked, "Master Zhu, what kind of masterworks did your son get this time?"

Masterpiece?

This time it's a masterpiece!

Moreover, this is not obtained by the master, but a gift from Mr. Ye.

Zhu Fu was stunned, shook his head and said with a smile: "Old Man Di, this painting was donated to Zuixianlou by a gentleman. He thought Master Bilian's picture of cloud and bamboo was not satisfactory, so he made another one. .”

Not so good?

Master Bilian's picture of cloud and bamboo is not satisfactory?

What is the origin of this person to be so conceited!

Di Xiuyuan's face changed slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and then walked quickly.

"Mr. Di, please look, this painting is that gentleman's painting."

Seeing Di Xiuyuan approaching, Zhu Fu turned to invite him.

Di Xiuyuan nodded symbolically, and then looked at the landscape painting on the table.

next moment.

Di Xiuyuan's pupils shrank immediately, his face changed in surprise, and his expression was instantly filled with unimaginable color.

First of all, the first glance of this painting is magnificent.

Secondly, the layout is wonderful, the strokes are smooth and transparent, and the connection between the distant view and the close view gives people a natural feeling.

All of this is simply perfect.

of course.

The most important thing is the artistic conception contained in this painting.

The close-up focus is on a koi jumping high from the river, jumping up from the bottom, which obviously has the meaning of a fish leaping over a dragon's gate.

At this time.

On the top of the mountains, one could vaguely see someone coming from the sky, with a peerless celestial appearance, awe-inspiring.

And Yuyue Longmen is regarded as a dragon, and the immortal came from the sky, obviously for this koi that is about to transform into a dragon.

The most amazing thing is.

While appreciating this painting, it gives people a feeling of spring breeze invisibly, which makes people refreshed all the time.

And, very real.

Silence for a long time.

"It's really a stunning painting!"

Di Xiuyuan frowned, shook his head and said with emotion: "Since my debut, I have mounted more than thousands of paintings, and I have seen countless amazing paintings. However, until now, this is the first time this old man has seen such amazing paintings. A painting like no other in the world."

"No, it should be a masterpiece!"

Thinking of this, Di Xiuyuan turned his head to look at Zhu Fu imitatively, and asked with a solemn expression: "Master Zhu, who made this masterpiece? If it is possible, I am willing to pay any price, and I also want to see this masterpiece." Mister's respect."

"This"

Looking at Di Xiuyuan with a serious face, Zhu Fu couldn't help feeling troubled.

What to say?

Just say.

This Mr. Ye looks very young, but the aura emanating from his body is almost like a peerless fairy.

Moreover, when painting, a shocking vision appears behind him.

It is the young ladies who stand beside Mr. Ye, all of whom are the Ninth Princes of the royal family

But even if this is the truth, if you say so, will Di Xiuyuan really believe it?

Maybe, I thought I was deliberately teasing him.

To know.

Although this old Di has no power or influence in the imperial capital, with this skill, many dignitaries and nobles have to buy his face.

In case of annoyance, even the master will definitely blame himself.

have to say.

At this time, Zhu Fu's situation is not much better than when he checked out the bill just now.

"Old Di, I'm ashamed to say it."

After pondering for a while, Zhu Fu bit the bullet and said: "Just now, Mr. Ye and his party left in a hurry after eating and drinking, and this junior didn't come forward to inquire. Besides, there are people around him that the junior can't afford to offend, so he didn't dare to go forward to inquire. .”

heard.

Di Xiuyuan pondered for a while, then nodded in agreement and said: "Such a masterpiece is only written by those peerless figures, and we are just ordinary people."

Di Xiuyuan didn't finish speaking.

The eyes of the young woman standing beside him were bright, she pointed to the signer under the painting, and said softly, "Grandpa, this peerless person seems to be called Ye Changqing."

Ye Changqing?

heard.

Di Xiuyuan and Zhu Fu froze almost at the same time, then shrank their pupils, and turned their heads to look.

really.

There are three ancient characters neatly written on the signature.

Ye Changqing!

hiss!

Looking at the signed name, Di Xiuyuan and Zhu Fudeng couldn't help but gasped.

Ye Changqing!

Evergreen Temple!

Could this Mr. Ye be the evergreen sage?