Chapter 1153: The adorable little general who has become the "Oiran" (38)
"Look at me, Ms. Hua Ding, this is not sold or thrown away, but it is used to fill my small painting stall as a treasure of the town stall... It turned out so good, but I don’t know where it came from. The girl opened her mouth and slandered!"
"Dear neighbors, who don't know the credibility of my Zhang Shusheng, how can I sell fake paintings and exhibit fake paintings!"
It was Xu that he was too excited to shout, and it was really sincere to hear Boss Zhang's voice. Some people around who watched the excitement couldn't help nodding their heads.
"Yes, Boss Zhang paints well, and the price of the paintings is cheap. My master likes it, and he often buys it!"
"That's right! Besides, this is Dongdu, who dares to copy her paintings to sell under the nose of Boss Feng?"
There were more and more echoed words from the surrounding twitter, and finally turned into a more noisy one.
Standing in the center of the crowd, Xiang Xing suddenly felt all kinds of echoes around him, and he couldn't help frowning his soft brows.
Well.
So noisy.
She is here to watch the excitement, not to listen to the noise.
Thinking about it, the little guy curled his mouth and pulled Feng Lan's sleeve subconsciously.
The man knew immediately, he couldn't help but smiled softly, and patted the back of the little hand that was holding his arm tightly in secret.
The magnificent peach blossom eyes turned slightly, and then, as if he had an idea, his brows raised slightly.
Without saying a word, I first took a landscape painting from Bei Xiuli, and showed it in front of me, looking at it carefully.
"Um... this looks like the handwriting of our boss at first glance."
He nodded thoughtfully, raised his eyes again, and looked at Bei Xiuli with a smile.
Continue to speak, "I don't know why this girl said that this painting is a copy?"
"……Humph!"
Looking at the costumes of Fenglan and Xiang Xing, plus the "Fengxianglou" where the boss took a bite, Bei Xiuli looked at the two people, and suddenly there was an undisguised look of contempt.
Anyone who made the job dared to come and talk to her.
Gee.
However, despite the thoughts in her heart, on the surface, Bei Xiuli still feels that she should keep a low profile.
You can only roll your eyes, clasp your chest reluctantly, and say, "The two do not know, my father...this girl's house, there happens to be a pair of my father's collection, also called "Wan Yu Zheng Liu" Picture" paintings!"
"And that painting, not only the composition of the entire painting, the location of the landscape, the number of trees and birds, including the brushstrokes, strength, twists, and even the coloring skills... are all in your hands!"
"This girl is not talented, and she is also well-known for her paintings! Therefore, I can conclude that this painting must be related to the "Ten Thousand Trenches" that my father has collected!"
At this point, Bei Xiuli suddenly smiled coldly, and looked at Feng Lan and Xiang Xing even more abandoning disgust.
Her voice was even cooler, "Furthermore, based on the conversation you just had, this girl can also conclude that this painting... must have been copied by your kiln boss! It was made by Ouyang, the Northern Huluo!"
As soon as this remark came out, the people around watching the excitement couldn't help but whisper in surprise.
Ouyang Lian?
A familiar name... Ah, isn't it the eldest son of Taiwei Ouyang, the court official!
In other words, this person was also a small celebrity in the Eastern Capital back then, and he often went in and out of Fengxianglou, and even had some friendship with the boss of Fenghan...