Chapter 135: A high-spirited guest

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Qing Lan was stunned, and opened her eyes wide, said: "Let's really do these things? I, I--"
Lu Xiaoshu glanced at her without speaking, a certain expression.
Qing Lan gritted her teeth and lifted her chin: "OK! I'm free! Do it, as long as I'm with my sister, what awful thing I have!" Said and pitifully pulled down the sleeve of Xiaoshu: "Sister , You must not leave me, I will be uneasy without you by your side..."
"It's really nasty! I can hear goose bumps all over my body!" Lu Xiaoshu gave an exaggerated arm hug and threw a grin.
Seeing that there was a shop selling four treasures in the study, Lu Xiaoshu walked in without thinking.
Qing Lan quickly pulled her and pointed to the plaque above her head and said, "Sister, this is the four treasures of the study, not an inn. Let's just like that. Sister still wants to buy a book for recreation? I think... I'm still taking care of dinner The question is more important..."
"What do you know! Wait here, I have my own opinion." Lu Xiaoshu opened her hand and walked in.
Bitenshan people, it is time to go out again. She used to learn how to draw and paint, but she didn't wait for one day to be able to use it like today, and she was still a little excited in her heart!
Amidst the confusion of Qing Lan, Lu Xiaoshu quickly bought a complete set of pen, ink and paper ink, packed it, and then found a small inn with a small door and a small house on a less prosperous street with Qing Lan. He spread out the rice paper and inkstone, and prepared to study ink painting.
Qing Lan's eyes lighted up, and she clapped and laughed, "It turns out that my sister will still paint! This is really great! Yeah, why didn't I think of such a good idea! Selling calligraphy and painting is the easiest way to get money!"
Lu Xiaoshu glanced at her and said, "I'm unpleasant to disturb when I paint, please go to sleep for a while!"
Regarding the current livelihood, Qing Lan didn't dare to provoke her. After she said this, she didn't even say that Xian Yinqin helped her to study ink. He promised, and turned to yawn and lay down on the bed.
Sitting at the table, Lu Xiaoshu looked at the flat rolled rice paper in front of him, concentrated his thoughts on it for a moment, then took up his brush and dipped it in thick ink, and began to paint.
Although I haven't painted for a while, I calm down and quickly enter a realm of peace and forgetting things. The more I draw, the easier I feel. The long-lost familiarity comes out naturally from the pen. For most of the time, it will be hearty. I drew a picture of mountains, streams and rain.
She gently put down the pen, carefully backed away, long sigh of relief, rubbed her sore arms and neck, turned her head to see that Qing Lan was asleep, and went out gently, asking for it from the inn kitchen Half a radish.
She was already familiar with how big her seal was, what shape, and how to write it, and soon she carved a decent seal in her hand.
Afterwards, I went to the counter to get some cinnabar from the shopkeeper. I dipped the cinnabar evenly with the radish seal. I printed it carefully and clapped my hands and smiled, "You're done!"
After Qing Lan woke up, Lu Xiaoshu was preparing to pick up the scroll and sell it.
Where does Qing Lan have no reason to be curious? So he hurried up and said with a smile: "Good sister, what do you draw, let me also open my eyes!"
Lu Xiaoshu was too late to let her watch, and said, "Look at it, you have to stay away, if the painting is destroyed, we two have to drink the northwest wind!"
Qing Lan agreed quickly, and opened her eyes wide to see.
In fact, she didn't understand anything about painting and calligraphy. After reading it, she only felt that it was similar to those hung in the study room of her father and brothers in the family.
Upon hearing it, Lu Xiaoshu knew she was a layman, so she was relieved.
Who knows she doesn't understand painting and calligraphy, but she can understand her seal, and she doesn't know how to change color and loses her voice: "Bitenshan people! Sister, you--huh!"
Before finishing the speech, Lu Xiaoshu covered his mouth.
"You whisper to me! I want to kill me!" Lu Xiaoshu snorted.
Qinglan didn't quickly nod, but Lu Xiaoshu let her go.
"Sister," Qing Lan gasped and said, "Sister, your courage is too great! Who are you, who you imitate is not good, how to imitate the Bitenshan people! I remember my second brother said, This Bitenshan people's style is very unique, and others can never be faked again! In case someone recognizes it, isn't it --, sister, this is too risky! It's another one!"
"You said it simply!" Lu Xiaoshu was very angry and funny, and said, "I imitate you as everyone? Huh, I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm also good at counterfeiting this Bitenshan people's painting! If you are afraid, just wait for me here!"
"Hey don't!" Seeing Lu Xiaoshu going to leave Qinglan, he quickly took hold, and doubted the letter: "Sister, is this really okay? In case, if someone finds a flaw, that is a disaster! The reputation of the Bitenshan people is very good. , I am afraid that those people will not let go of her sister..."
"If that were the case, I wouldn't run away? I was standing there so silly and waiting for someone to take it!" Lu Xiaoshu laughed.
Qing Lan immediately choked her, and thought about it, she said, "Well, let's try it! In case something goes wrong, let's run quickly!"
Lu Xiaoshu's "chuckled" smile, Lisuo made the picture well, and said, "Let's go!" Then he and Qinglan swaggered out of the door.
According to Qing Lan's meaning, after all, this kind of thing is guilty, and it's better to be low-key. Therefore, it is recommended to find a smaller calligraphy and painting restaurant with a smaller geographical location and sell it.
Lu Xiaoshu asked people where is the largest and most famous calligraphy and painting in Anyang city? He said to Qinglan: "How can a shop with a small door know the goods? Even if you know the goods, you may not be able to afford it! The big shop is reliable!"
Qing Lan is speechless, thinking you are so brave! Dare to take the initiative to find reliable? Don't you think the more reliable people are, the greater our risk?
Qing Lan came to Dinghuzhai, the most famous old painting and calligraphy in Anyang City with anxiety and landing. Seeing Xiaoxiaoshu's expression, she walked in with a swaying look, she squeezed a sweat in her heart and admired her slightly, her head hanging slightly behind.
Lu Xiaoshu took out the painting and negotiated with the man.
The man didn't believe it before, and was shocked to see the painting on her hand. He didn't dare to make up his own idea and quickly invited the shopkeeper over.
In the end, the shopkeeper is a connoisseur, his eyes are bright, and the applause is applauded. Lu Xiaoshu smiled slightly, calmly, but Qing Lan secretly wiped the sweat.
The two young boys took this famous painting and sold it. Although the shopkeeper secretly rejoiced and accepted it, he did not dare to make a decision easily. Fearing that an accident might cause trouble, he asked Lu Xiaoshu with a smile: "Dare to ask this little brother, do you know who painted this painting? How did you get it? Why did you sell it?"
Lu Xiaoshu had thought about his speech for a long time. After hearing his words, his eyes dimmed, and he sighed with a bitter smile and said: "Why should the shopkeeper ask for this? Who doesn't know the painting of the Bitenshan people? This was last year when his father spent a lot of money from others. I got it. The original father wanted to give this painting to an important person who asked him to help him. Who knows that there is something unpredictable in the world? My father has--, and now we are out of town, if we have no choice but to sell it. This picture? I believe that the shopkeeper’s eyesight is certainly not bad, you can’t see the authenticity of this picture. I don’t want to be wordy, if you want it, you will happily say a price, and if you don’t, give me as soon as possible. Understand it!"
Qing Lan heard secretly applauding while squeezing sweat, and immediately admired Lu Xiaoshu's admiration, and immediately rose several steps. It’s a matter of course that there are so many lies and fakes in my heart, and that I’m just doing it. I’m afraid that my sister can’t find the second one!
Where did she come from...
The shopkeeper didn't expect Lu Xiaoshu to say that. When she heard the words, she was stunned. She was calmed down by her expression and words, and she had no doubts at all. Laughed: "The little brother is really a happy person! OK, since that is the case-"
"Yo, Hao, the shopkeeper, busy with business!" The shopkeeper was about to bargain, but heard a cough, and came in from the outside an arrogant, puffed-up middle-aged man, followed by five or six well-dressed and strong slaves .
Lu Xiaoshu and Qing Lan turned to look at the man subconsciously, and saw the man's forty or fifty years old, with a broad forehead and a broad face, and a garlic nose and a chin on his chin. A dark brown-grey robe looks like someone with a little money.
"Oh, it's Liao Da's housekeeper! A rare customer, really a rare customer!" Hao shopkeeper looked up and saw that he did not dare to neglect.
Lu Xiaoshu and Qing Lan glanced at each other, and Lu Xiaoshu secretly said: Liao Da's housekeeper? Which one is this guy? But every butler of a big shop, the shopkeeper of such a big shop must be greeted with respect...
The big housekeeper Liao put on the shelves in a big way, did not put Lu Xiaoshu and Qinglan in his eyes at all, and sat down in the hall, and some of them talked to him with the Hao shopkeeper as if there was nothing else in this shop It's human.
But Hao's shopkeeper didn't dare to be indifferent at all. He politely smiled and talked to him. If he had intended to have the painting in her hand, Lu Xiaoshu thought he was deliberately showing his face!
After the effort of about a tea, Lu Xiaoshu could wait a little impatiently, and said with a loud voice: "The shopkeeper, do you want to buy this painting or not? If you don't buy me, go to another house!"
"Buy, buy! Brother, please wait a moment, let's talk about it later!" Hao shopkeeper turned around and quickly gave her an sorry look, asking her to wait.
Lu Xiaoshu groaned: "Well, then you hurry up, I have other things to do!"
"Good, good!" Hao dispensers nodded with a smile.
The big housekeeper, Liao, looked at the shopkeeper Hao, and then looked at Lu Xiaoshu and Qinglan, but somehow he was a little unhappy. He snorted and said: "Hao shopkeeper, did I delay your big business? Oh, what a world, why the shelf for selling things is quite big now! Very powerful!"