The Great Tang: God-level Bear Child

Chapter 204: Tomorrow's Wenxuan Pavilion, Poetry, C

Afterwards, Li Chengfeng spread out the rice paper, picked up a pen and began to draw!

Draw a landscape ink painting.

Although Du Ruhui, Li Lizhi and others were amazed, they said that Li Chengfeng's painting was good, with profound artistic conception and very beautiful.

But Li Chengfeng always felt that there was still some meaning left!

"Eighth Prince, the paintings you draw are so beautiful. If you sell them for money, you can at least buy them for more than 100 gold, right?"

Wu Xu looked at Li Chengfeng adoringly.

Li Chengfeng shook his head with some dissatisfaction, and said: "No, this is not the result I want! 100 gold? Too little, my goal is to earn 20,000 gold!"

"20,000 gold, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult!"

Li Lizhi looked at Li Chengfeng worriedly, and said, "Brother Feng'er, 20,000 gold is not a small amount in the Tang Dynasty! Even if the ministers in the palace are rich, they may not spend money to buy you." Calligraphy!"

"Hmph, don't they buy it now? They won't have to buy it in the future. Please, I won't write any more!"

Li Chengfeng smiled lightly and said, "Sister, you are still too young! You don't know how to do business!"

"Then, let's do it!" A helpless look appeared on Li Lizhi's face/

Afterwards, Li Chengfeng spent another 700 naughty points to exchange seven-color paints from the system!

Each pigment is worth 100 naughty points.

Li Chengfeng thought to himself that if he used paint to paint, he would definitely be able to improve the artistic conception and appreciation of the painting to a higher level.

Draw as you say.

Soon, Li Chengfeng took out a seven-color paint box from his jacket pocket.

Then I dyed the paint with a brush and painted four colored pictures.

The first picture is called "A Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix"!

It was a bit difficult and tiring to draw this picture, but in general, Li Chengfeng was very satisfied with the effect.

The second picture is called "Guiyin Immortal"!

This is also Li Chengfeng's original painting. There are mountains and water in the painting style, and there is also a fairy meditating on the top of the mountain.

The third picture is "Datang Scenery Picture"!

This picture was drawn by Li Chengfeng based on the appearance of the Tang Palace in his mind.

The fourth picture is called "Golden Dragon"!

Under Li Chengfeng's powerful color rendering, the "Golden Dragon" painted by Li Chengfeng is lifelike, just like a real dragon flying in the sky.

Li Lizhi, Wu Xu, Du Ruhui and the others on the side were all stunned.

Unexpectedly, the Eighth Prince's ability to write poems is so powerful, and even his ability to paint is astonishing?

Du Ruhui is sure that in his lifetime, he has never seen any painting that can surpass the painting "Golden Dragon" in Li Chengfeng's hand.

However, Datang didn't appreciate paintings very much, but liked calligraphy and poems very much.

So, at the moment when Li Chengfeng finished drawing the last golden dragon, Du Ruhui came to Li Chengfeng's side with a smile, and said with a smile: "Haha, that, eighth prince, old minister, I want to buy a pair of calligraphy and a painting from you." Do you think it's okay to paint?"

"Of course, I'll see if you can give me a satisfactory price? If I can satisfy my painting, I'll sell it to you!"

"Well, this is easy to say, easy to say!"

After finishing speaking, Du Ruhui thought for a while, and said, "Eighth prince, I want the poem "Spring Hope" you wrote earlier. Let's see, what price can I offer the old minister?"

"Is it the price?" Li Chengfeng touched his chin and thought for a while, then stretched out **** and said, "This is the number!"

"Huh? 200 taels of gold? Or 200 taels of silver? If it's 200 taels of silver, then the old minister can still accept it!"

After Du Ruhui finished speaking, Li Chengfeng shook his little head immediately, and said, "Wrong, wrong, Du Ruhui, are you out of your mind? It's two thousand gold, not 200 gold? Do you understand?"

"What? 2000 gold? Eighth prince, you, your asking price is too high, right?"

"Ding, surprise from Du Ruhui, naughty value +99!"

Du Ruhui was completely stupefied, just to buy a pair of calligraphy poems by the Eighth Prince, would he spend most of his life savings to buy it?

are you crazy?

Du Ruhui shuddered on the spot.

He really likes Li Chengfeng's poems and paintings, but Li Chengfeng's asking price is too high!

On the other hand, Li Chengfeng smiled lightly, and said: "Prime Minister Du Ruhui, it's not my prince talking about you! Poems and paintings like my prince's are priceless. If you don't buy it now, you won't buy it in the future." I regret it!"

"But, but the eighth prince, can you give the old minister a little cheaper? The old minister won't be able to come up with so much money for a while!"

Du Ruhui smiled embarrassedly.

However, Li Chengfeng said resolutely: "No, not a single point is missing! Although my paintings and poems by Li Chengfeng have not yet gained a famous name, but after a while, you will know that you will suffer! Prime Minister Du..."

"This, this...then, let the old minister go back and discuss it with the old minister's first wife, okay?"

Du Ruhui still refused to give up.

Li Chengfeng nodded, and said: "Of course, remember, it's only limited to tonight! If you don't bring 2000 gold tonight and come to find me in the King's Mansion, tomorrow, I will take these calligraphy and paintings Go to the auction!"

"Well, good, good eighth prince, then the old minister will go back and discuss it with my wife!"

After finishing speaking, Du Ruhui announced the dismissal of get out of class, and then ran out of Wenxuan Pavilion.

After class, Li Chengfeng brought all fifteen calligraphy and paintings ~lightnovelpub.net~ back to Zhenwang Mansion.

If you want to earn 20,000 gold by relying on these, you must sell each calligraphy and painting at an average price of about 1,500 gold.

Although it is indeed too expensive to sell, Li Chengfeng believes that someone will buy it.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Chengfeng and Wu Xu and Li Lizhi took fifteen poems and paintings together to the Wenxuan Pavilion for auction.

Moreover, when Li Chengfeng finished school last night, he told all the students in the Wenxuan loft again, saying: "Dear students, hello everyone! My name is Li Chengfeng, and I am the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty today! Tomorrow morning Well, I want to auction some poems, calligraphy and paintings in the Wenxuan loft, I hope you all call your fathers and help me publicize, I want to auction calligraphy and paintings, okay?"

Dear students?

As soon as Li Chengfeng said this, it was simply...

A group of female students immediately blushed and said yes in a low voice.

As for the male students, seeing Li Chengfeng speak so kindly, they also agreed to Li Chengfeng wholeheartedly, saying that they would definitely bring their fathers to the Wenxuan Pavilion tomorrow to see Li Chengfeng's poems and paintings.

However, whether to buy or not is another matter, because they cannot decide.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "It's okay, you just need to call your father over!"

So, everyone made such a happy decision.