Xiang Ziyu twitched his lips, and spit out two words in conclusion: "Sister control."
Hua Yu raised her eyebrows in disapproval. Her mother died young, and she was born into a wealthy family. She had five wives, three concubines, and each had children. His younger sister was five or six years old, and he was only ten years old, so they began to depend on each other.
"By the way, what are you carrying?" Hua Yu suddenly remembered something.
Xiang Ziyu's face changed slightly: "Noit's nothing."
Hua Yu looked at Xiang Ziyu's face, and guessed: "It should be a fan, right?"
Xiang Ziyu was stunned: "You how do you know?"
Hua Yu smiled and said: "When the group of people talked about the fan, they saw that your expression was wrong, and they saw you staring at this thing, so I guess there are three fans in itIs that right?"
"This" Xiang Ziyu hesitated for a moment, hid the paper bag behind his back, and was about to deny it, but who knows, when Hua Yu shook his head, the things in his hand were empty.
When he came back to his senses, he saw Hua Yu holding a paper bag in his hand and shaking it.
Xiang Ziyu was startled, and quickly reached out to reach for the paper bag, Hua Yu stepped up and lifted it higher, Hua Yu was already taller than Xiang Ziyu, this step, Xiang Ziyu couldn't reach it.
Xiang Ziyu glared at Hua Yu angrily: "Give it back to me!"
Hua Yu curled her mouth: "What's inside? So precious? Let me see."
"Give me back! Give me back!" Xiang Ziyu couldn't reach the paper bag and couldn't beat Hua Yu, so he could only keep shouting.
Hua Yu lowered his eyebrows and looked down at Xiang Ziyu, who was constantly clamoring, and kindly reminded: "Pay attention to your image, it is said that a gentleman is gentle and polite, what do you do, anyway, you will lose your gentleman's demeanor by jumping around like this."
Xiang Ziyu frowned viciously: "What a gentleman! Hua Yu, don't rely on our blood relationship, I dare not do anything to you!"
Speaking of the blood relationship, we need to start with their mothers. Their mothers were young and married and became sisters. They were not related by blood, but they were better than real sisters. They helped each other. Not long after his mother passed away, Hua Yu His mother also died of grief and illness. Later, the two of them were said to be related by blood, like brothers. That's why Xiang Ziyu said that he only had Hua Yu by his side.
Hua Yu smiled, took a few steps back quickly, and raised the paper bag in his hand, "I'll just rely on your little blood relationship and bet you don't dare to do anything to me!"
As he said that, he opened the paper bag, and as expected, the three fans were wrapped inside. Hua Yu laughed loudly and said, "You really have been taken advantage of!"
Seeing the paper bag being opened, Xiang Ziyu hurriedly stepped forward and snatched it away, "What a fool, it's because a vulgar person like you doesn't know calligraphy, and this painting is worth two hundred taels!"
When Xiang Ziyu went over, Hua Yu rolled his eyes. Qingshanmo's ink always felt a little familiar, but after thinking about it, the fans all looked the same, and there seemed to be nothing new about it.
Hua Yu waved his hand, and said indifferently: "You say it's worth it. I can't understand this kind of calligraphy. But is it really that good?"
Xiang Ziyu stabilized his body, coughed twice: "The pen is vigorous and powerful, and the world in the painting is natural, and you can't practice one or two of them in ten or eight years."
"It sounds amazing." Hua Yu pondered and said, "Have you ever seen someone who painted this fan? Who is it?"
Xiang Ziyu recalled the scene of buying paintings, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said meaningfully: "The one who painted the fan is Mr. Zixu."
"Zixu?" Hua Yu frowned, it sounded weird, "It's a strange name, but it doesn't matter, didn't you say that his pen is vigorous and powerful? Do you remember that it will be the Taifu's birthday in a few days? "
"It seems so" Xiang Ziyu looked at Hua Yu suspiciously, and smiled maliciously: "How do you know? I heard that the Taifu has a daughter, who is seventeen years old, who is the age to marry the number one scholar As a beauty, Hua Yu, you can"
Hua Yu directly interrupted: "What are you thinking about?! Why do you have a daughter who is seventeen years old? Just getting married? It's all a mess."
Xiang Ziyu was stunned: "Then how did you know the Taifu's birthday? Didn't you inquire about it on purpose?"
"That's not to help you." Hua Yu said frankly: "I heard that the Taifu's students and disciples are all over the imperial court all over the world. If you can win the Taifu's favor, wouldn't it be of great benefit to you?"
Xiang Ziyu was stunned, Taifu's birthday was coming soon, and he wanted to make friends with him, so he had to work hard on this gift, and knowing his good calligraphy and painting, he had long ago asked people to look for masterpieces of peerless masters. However, this is approaching, and there has been no news.
"You don't mean to"
Hua Yu nodded: "Although I don't know calligraphy and painting, it's not easy to hear what you said, and it shouldn't be much different, and what kind of calligraphy do you think Taifu is good at?"He hasn't seen the world's treasures? He may not be able to see the ones given to him, so"
Xiang Ziyu frowned, and said hesitantly: "So you want to find this fan painter, and then use her painting to send to the Tai Tuo?"
"Indeed!" Hua Yu analyzed: "Think about it, since the conventional road is difficult, we will find another way. Anyway, he has seen all those rare treasures, and ordinary ones are not available, so there is always something new, right? ?¡±
Hua Yu paused, and then said: "And each painting has a different style, maybe it can be completely new. Besides, didn't you also say that the painting on this fan is not bad?"
"This" Xiang Ziyu knew that what Hua Yu said was reasonable, but Taifu's birthday was not a trivial matter, and he was not the only one who went to celebrate his birthday to give gifts. If the gifts were not well given, it would be even more difficult to make a good relationship. But there is still no news of the rare treasure he was looking for
Seeing Xiang Ziyu's hesitation, Hua Yu spread his hands together: "Then do you have any other ideas? Or is there any other gift that the Tutor likes and can impress him?"
Xiang Ziyu gritted his teeth, this is really not
"Why don't you go and see the fan painter first?" Xiang Ziyu suggested, there is no harm in leaving an extra path. Besides, this fan is really good.
Hua Yu responded readily, and urged Xiang Ziyu to go quickly.
The two made a few detours and walked to the south of the city. Xiang Ziyu came to the place where he bought the paintings based on his impressions. He looked around, but there was no sign of the stall.
"Did you remember the wrong place? The south of the city is very big, maybe it's in another street?" Hua Yu also followed Xiang Ziyu to look left and right. According to Xiang Ziyu, the two women should be easy to identify, but look. After a while, there were no women, but many women and old men.
Xiang Ziyu shook his head resolutely: "Impossible, I remember it was here How could I forget it in less than a day? And that stall is very conspicuous."
Hua Yu frowned: "Where did it go?" As he spoke, he strode to a stall and asked, "Old man, have you seen a stall selling fan noodles here? They are two girls, and they should look pretty good." .¡±
"Fan noodles? Girl?" The old man gnawed on the sweet potato and waved his hand: "The stall is closed! The stall is closed, and they have already left" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com